The host, she is becoming beautiful every day

Chapter 941 The Concubine Wants to Climb the Wall (67)2200+ words

Standing beside Helian Moxuan, Mu Sisi saw that the other person's eyes were fixed on the woman in the goose-yellow skirt not far away, she couldn't help but frowned, and began to sip her jealousy unhappily.

"Husband, why do you think other women are so selfless? Don't you even remember that Sisi was standing next to you?"

That is, after going out of the palace, Mu Sisi started calling Helian Moxuan's name indiscriminately.

It doesn't matter if she is called Husband or Brother Moxuan, they are all out of the palace anyway, she relies on Helian Moxuan to dote on her and love her, and at this moment, she is not pampered, so when will she wait?
……

Helian Moxuan came back to his senses after hearing the woman's gentle and tender complaint.

It's just that the light in his eyes still subconsciously lingered a few more times at the light yellow figure that had already gone away.

"Is Sisi jealous? Good boy, I'm just thinking about something for my husband, that woman... the back looks a bit like Su Qinghuan..."

"Ah?! Concubine Su?"

Mu Sisi was taken aback, feeling that it was impossible.

Not to mention that she has been in the palace for a while, it seems that the imperial concubine never likes to wear light yellow clothes, as if the light yellow color makes her look bad.

"Husband, are you sure? How does Sisi remember that the imperial concubine doesn't like to wear goose yellow skirts on weekdays?"

"That's true... Maybe there are many similar people in the world, not to mention, it's just a back view."

Helian Moxuan was stunned for two seconds, and subconsciously began to convince himself.

It's just that even he doesn't know that Su Qinghuan doesn't like the light yellow color, because Helian Moxuan has never paid attention to what Su Qinghuan likes or hobbies.

But whenever it was necessary to use this vicious and domineering woman as a shield, Helian Moxuan would give her all kinds of silks and satins, as well as countless pearls and gems at will.

As long as the eyes of the concubines of the sixth palace are red, it can be considered that the man's goal has been achieved.

As for Su Qinghuan's real hobbies, who cares?

Anyway, Su Qinghuan didn't have the guts to throw away the things he had given him.

……

Just thinking of the girl in the light yellow shirt and the young man in plain robes getting so close to each other, with their fingers clasped together, and even holding a candy figure of the same style in each hand, Helian Moxuan felt subconsciously uncomfortable.

It was as if Su Qinghuan had betrayed him.

——Even though Helian Moxuan has thousands of women, even if Helian Moxuan doesn't like Su Qinghuan, it doesn't mean that Su Qinghuan can do the same.

After all, men and women are different. He can be in the Sangong and Six Courtyards, but Su Qinghuan can't serve three husbands and four servants.

……

"Husband, don't you really like the imperial concubine?"

When Mu Si thought about Su Qinghuan's stunning face, she thought it was a bit too glamorous for a woman. Fortunately, that woman was just a fool with a big heart and no brains, which weakened her beauty by three points. Otherwise, she would be too worried about an attractive A beautiful and intelligent rival.

"I...cough cough, how could I like such a domineering and arrogant woman!"

Helian Moxuan almost subconsciously denied Mu Sisi's conjecture, but for some reason, Su Qinghuan's hazy tears before leaving the palace appeared in his mind inexplicably.

He never knew that when Su Qinghuan was crying, she would be so beautiful and pitiful, even Mu Sisi couldn't compare.

After all, Mu Sisi's beauty is much inferior to Su Qinghuan's.

If... Su Qinghuan is not the daughter of the Su family, it would be a pity that he could spoil her once.

……

Helian Moxuan put aside those chaotic thoughts in his heart, at this moment, a shy little lady ran over and stuffed a lotus flower with two pedicles at Helian Moxuan.

"If the gentleman has the heart, he can take over this concubine's twin lotus."

Helian Moxuan was startled, before he could comprehend, he saw a blushing woman running away with small steps, before leaving, she still gave him a half-hearted wink.

"..."

The folk customs of the Daqing Dynasty were not as restrictive as the previous dynasties. On a series of auspicious days such as the Lantern Festival, Mid-Autumn Festival, and Qiqiao, most unmarried men and women liked to come out to watch the lantern festival.

Men and women can send some small things to each other to express their hearts.

Just like what Helian Moxuan encountered this time, if a man is interested, he can accept a bouquet from a woman. If a woman is interested, she can also go and put a lotus lantern under the moat of the capital with her sweetheart.

……

When Mu Sisi saw the lotus with double pedicles in Helian Moxuan's hand, she was so angry that her mouth almost crooked.

These shameless little bastards, didn't they see that she, the righteous master, was holding Helian Moxuan's hand?
"Husband... how can you accept someone's flowers?"

Mu Sisi felt wronged.

"Wouldn't you be angry if I was also given flowers by other men?"

Helian Moxuan frowned. He obviously didn't expect Mu Sisi to be so jealous. She usually just plays a little bit of a temper, but today he went out of the palace according to her wishes, and he was given flowers for his charm. , why not?
"How can men and women be compared? One woman cannot serve two husbands at the same time, but it is very common for a man to have three wives and four concubines."

"..."

Seeing that Helian Moxuan had to explain to her so seriously, Mu Sisi was so angry that she almost gritted her teeth. She didn't expect that she had managed to get rid of those concubines in the palace. Helian Moxuan was courted by other women.

She suddenly regretted that she didn't wear a mask with Helian Moxuan.

Because she knew that she would not be able to change Helian Moxuan's machismo thoughts for a while, Mu Sisi had no choice but to endure the grievances, and tried her best to let Helian Moxuan see the difference between herself and other vulgar fans.

"Husband, don't you want to say to participate in this folk Wangjianglou poetry meeting? It should have started for a while, let's go quickly."

"it is good."

Helian Moxuan nodded, thinking that Mu Sisi was so talented and endowed, he also put aside his original thoughts of thinking that Mu Sisi was jealous, and shifted his interest to the poetry meeting.

"At that time, we will see that Sisi will win the top spot. I heard that the top spot in Wangjiang Tower will be presented with a bottle of fine wine that has been preserved for decades. As a husband, I will wait for the good news of Sisi."

"Naturally, I will definitely win."

Mu Sisi raised her chin proudly, she had already thought about it, since it was the Mid-Autumn Festival, she should use Su Shi's "Shui Tuo Ge Tou".

She didn't believe it, who could beat Su Dongpo in this kind of Mid-Autumn festival in a short time?

There is no one to compare with it throughout the ages, let alone between three moments in one hour.

……

Soon, Mu Sisi arrived at the Wangjiang Tower, and saw that there were already many literati competing on it.

When Mu Sisi saw the ordinary poems hanging above, she suddenly smiled calmly.

"My husband and I passed by this Wangjiang Tower by chance. Seeing that the poems here are mediocre, we wrote a poem on behalf of my husband. I hope everyone will appreciate it patiently."

"What an arrogant little lady!"

How could those few literati who praised each other inside could bear such an arrogant tone from Mu Sisi's daughter's family.

But Mu Sisi was not afraid at all, she proudly looked around at those people, and suddenly opened her mouth.

"When will the bright moon appear? Ask the blue sky for wine..."

Unexpectedly, before she thought about it, she felt the eyes from all around looking at her strangely.

"This……"

"Another one..."

Unable to hear those people's whispers clearly, Mu Sisi wondered in her heart, was she shocked by her own poetry?

Just as she was about to continue reciting, a lupine scholar who appeared out of nowhere suddenly jumped out, staring at her unkindly.

"Where did the plagiarism come from, call me out!"

(End of this chapter)