Quickly wear white moonlight, she took the villain script

Chapter 61 My sister wants to be a queen 28
Xi's bed was covered with red dates, peanuts, longan and lotus seeds. Mo Qin felt a little sleepy, so he cleared out a small space and lay down to rest with his clothes on.

After an unknown amount of time, Mo Qin woke up in a daze.

I saw Gu Shaoxuan wearing red pajamas, with his hair down, and the ends of his hair were slightly wet, obviously he had already bathed and washed.

The dried fruits on Xi's bed were also cleaned up.

Seeing Mo Qin woke up, Gu Shaoxuan walked to the bed and leaned over, because he had already washed, so there was only a faint smell of wine on his body, "Are you awake?"

Mo Qin half-opened his eyes, which were full of hazy sleepiness, and there was a faint pink mark on the side of his face pressed by the cloth.

She looked blankly at the person in front of her, moved her body subconsciously, leaned over and hugged Gu Shaoxuan's waist with her hands, rubbed her head against the soft and slippery fabric, and murmured, "Sleepy."

"Sleepy? Then I'll take you to take a bath."

go for what?
Mo Qin dozed off and didn't fully wake up. He couldn't turn his head around for a while, so he was hugged.

She didn't react until she saw the steaming bath.

Take a shower.

But she groped around the waist for a long time, but couldn't find the hidden buckle...

What's the matter with this dress?

Why are you taking it off?

If she was awake, she would definitely find it soon, but now——

Can't take it off!
Seeing that she was about to get anxious, Gu Shaoxuan stretched out his hand to help. He accurately found the location of the hidden button, and the complicated wedding dress in his impression was peeled off like this.

"How do you know where it is?"

Seeing that she was still in a daze, Gu Shaoxuan couldn't help but chuckled, it seems that he chose a good wedding wine.

The entrance is clear and sweet, but the aftertaste is great, it won't make people very drunk, it's just a little confused.

He held her in his arms and carried him into the bathtub, "The wedding dress was designed by me."

Therefore, no one knows better than him how to take it off.

Except for the wedding clothes, what she wears and what she wears on her head today are all designed by him.

The person is finally his.

When Gu Shaoxuan took him out again, there were small drops of water hanging from the end of the long eyelashes of the person in his arms, and his delicate and fair skin was moist and even flushed.

"Are you tired?" Gu Shaoxuan put him on the big red wedding bed, his voice was low and intoxicating, "The night is still long..."

The thick wedding candles engraved with golden dragons and phoenixes burst into bursting candles, and did not burn out until dawn.

The night was really long.
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Although Zhao Zixuan negotiated peace between Duke Zhen and Zhao Ziyan, Duke Zhen still has no plans to stand in the camp of the sixth prince because the sixth prince has not been in power recently.

"Xuan'er, you have to help Brother Ni. If Yan'er can...you will be the eldest princess. With us behind you, no one will dare to bully you anymore, right?"

In the imperial concubine's palace, Zhao Zixuan and the imperial concubine retreated from the crowd, speaking caring and considerate words.

Although she doesn't like the elderly Duke Zhen, she is still willing to help the emperor and concubine mother.

After all, there are only these two people in this world who are sincere to her.

She and Mo Simiao, one is married and the other is recuperating at home, so their contact has been lost a lot.

During her saddest days, her concubine mother and brother Huang were always by her side to accompany her.

"I see, Concubine Mu, I will talk to him more."

An old couple and a young wife, who are newly married, are still fresh.

Just after leaving the palace, the carriage was stopped before it went far.

"What's going on?" Zhao Zixuan asked impatiently.

"Ma'am, I don't know who sent someone to deliver a letter." The servant replied from the carriage window.

"What letter?"

Zhao Zixuan was puzzled, lifted up a corner of the car curtain, and the servants hurriedly handed over the letter.

The sedan chair had just taken a few steps, when the person in the sedan chair said in a deep voice, "Go..."

The servants who got the order hurriedly carried the sedan chair to the biggest restaurant in the city.
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"The letter has been delivered. I saw the people in the sedan chair took the letter and changed their way after a while."

The person who sent the letter replied respectfully.

"You did a good job. This is your reward." The veiled woman nodded, took out a bag and threw it to the man.

"Thank you, thank you!" The man opened the purse, and immediately smiled.

After finishing the work, Xixiang walked back happily.
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"So that's how it is..."

It turned out that all of this was planned by her brother-in-law of the same mother.

Letting her marry Duke Zhen is just to win over Duke Zhen.

She is just a tool for power struggle!

What a good brother to her.

Zhao Zixuan walked out of the restaurant in a daze, covering her mouth with a handkerchief embroidered with Qianzhimei to prevent herself from crying.

The personal servant girl supported her master with a dazed expression on her face.

When he came out of the palace, his eyes were full of joy, and his face was solemn when he saw the letter, and he became like this when he came out of the restaurant.

The fifth princess, who had always been flamboyant and domineering, seemed to be a flower that had lost its nutrients. In just half an hour, the naked eye could see that it had lost its luster and energy.

Since then, for a month, the fifth princess has not been seen on various occasions.
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"Mother Concubine, what's the matter with Zixuan? I sent someone to deliver a letter to her, but she didn't reply?"

Zhao Ziyan's face was dark and sullen, his originally handsome and handsome face lost a little vitality, and his brows gradually showed fine lines in the shape of 'Chuan'.

"I sent someone to invite her several times, but she didn't come... Could it be that she knew about that?"

The imperial concubine raised her hand to stop the maid who was playing the fan.

The fan made her hotter and hotter.

"How could she know? With her brain..." Zhao Ziyan's eyes showed a trace of mockery, "Even if she knows, she should help me!"

"If my life is not good, does she think she can have a good life?"

The imperial concubine was dumb, not knowing what to say, nor what to do next.

No matter what my daughter said, she was also born in October.

Because of such a break, she felt uncomfortable.

Marriage matters, isn't it all the orders of the parents?
Even if Ziyan used some means, it was for their common interests.

Thinking of this, she sent another letter.

Zhao Zixuan read the letter, laughed, and burst into tears.

So what if she doesn't help?
Even if Zhao Ziyan went to prison and had his head beheaded in the future, she would still be able to live well.

She is the emperor's daughter and the wife of the Duke of Zhen.

As long as the government of Zhen Guo does not fall, as long as the emperor does not dislike her, she will be fine.

They wanted to use her and use her as a tool to seize power, but she didn't!

Zhao Zixuan put the letter on the candlelight, the flames touched the paper, and the paper was instantly ignited, leaving only a smear of burnt ashes on the dim yellow letter paper.

When the wind blows, it disperses.
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On the day Mo Simiao got married, the sky began to snow.

Everyone said that the auspicious snow is a sign of a good year, which is a good sign.

But she was still not happy at all.

From June to November, within five months, Princess Jiayi was already two months pregnant.

When she thought that brother Ziyan not only married another woman, but also made that woman pregnant, she couldn't sleep or eat well.

Even if they are married, there is resentment in their hearts.

(End of this chapter)