MTL - It’s Hard For a Good Wife and Mother-Chapter 129

"Emperor Capital", for Mu Qianche and Shi Mo, has painful memories that they don't want to touch.

Mu Qianche was fine, he had already endured the pain to uncover his scars, because of the love of his wife and family, now his wounds have healed, and the Lu family is no longer an unspeakable wound in his heart.

Graphite is different. Dijing used to be his home, where his mother's family and his former wife's family were all there. The former wife's family no longer exists now, but her mother's family is still there, and the person who is his mother in name is still there.

At the beginning, he was recalled to Qin Jiu's house to be punished and became a member of the official support team. When he was escorted into the prison car, he saw that person, just like the onlookers around him, his eyes swept across the prison car and him indifferently. He didn't want to stay, so he turned around and left.

He is not her only son, and he has already married as a husband, so he is like poured water, except that he still has a surname, he has no connection with her Shi family.

"Everyone, I suddenly feel sleepy, so I'll go back to my room first! Wife master, I'll be waiting for you!" Shi Mo winked at Modai indecently, then stood up and walked out of the dining room.

Shi Mo behaved as usual, and no one noticed his strangeness, including Mo Dai.

But Maruniu noticed that Shi Mo had always felt strong, unreasonable, and domineering to him, but when he went out just now, it felt that his aura had weakened, and his body was surrounded by a layer of decadent sadness.

Maruki raised his big ears, wondering whether he should tell Modai or not. It doesn't like Shi Mo itself, and it still can't forget the naked appetite in his eyes when he looked at it at the beginning, but he behaved well later, after all, he provided this house, this warm little He also bought the charcoal stove, that's all, pity him for once, who made him a kind-hearted spirit pig!

At Haishi, everyone had already rested, Shi Mo also turned off the lights early and lay in bed, but he didn't feel sleepy.

His mind was in a mess, and he suddenly thought of the joy in that person's eyes when he first decided to inherit the family business; then he remembered that when he returned from school, that person ignored him because he was happy with his daughter; and then he thought of himself When he refused to agree to marry Qin Jiu, the contempt and contempt in that person's eyes...

Shi Mo smiled sarcastically in the dark, and now he still feels heartache and despair because of thinking of that person, he really has lived and returned, he has already seen the reality clearly, hasn't he? Even if she died, that person would never be moved in the slightest. Perhaps she had long forgotten that his son existed.

Knock knock knock.

"Shi Mo, are you asleep?"

Shi Mo was startled, his mood which was still depressed suddenly rose, and the sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth instantly bloomed brilliantly.

Modai's knock on the door was very soft, and her voice was kept as low as possible. In the silent night, there was a taboo taste of secretly meeting her lover, which made Shi Mo scratch his heart and lungs.

Mo Mo quickly got out of bed to open the door, took Modai into his arms, and closed the door and latch, his movements were astonishingly fast.

"Wife master..." Shi Mo hugged Mo Dai tightly in his arms.

Mo Dai put her arms around his waist and found that he was only wearing his coat, she patted his back and said, "Lie down quickly under the blanket, and be careful not to catch the cold!"

"My wife, lie down with me!" Shi Shi took the opportunity to ask for benefits.

"No, I will go to Dijing with Qiongqing later." Mo Dai pushed Shi Mo, Mo Mo didn't move, when he heard the word Dijing, his body froze subconsciously, and then he returned to his rascal appearance.

"The wife master hugged me to the bed! Just like you hugged Qiongqing back then!" Shi Mo was still bitter about Mo Dai's failure to hug him back then.

Mo Dai wanted to laugh a little, not because she didn't hug him, but because she thought the picture of him being hugged by a petite woman was too funny and weird, but right now there are only the two of them on the left and right, and no one else knows, so let him be satisfied !

So Mo Dai hugged Shi Mo, she had great strength, she didn't think he was heavy, but he was big, her arms could barely wrap him around him.

Shi Mo didn't expect that Mo Dai would really hug him horizontally, he felt dizzy and light at the moment, at this moment, he had the pampering feeling of being touched in the palm of his hand and warming his heart. These, he never got from that person, but his wife gave it to him, how lucky he is, how lucky!

Mo Dai put Mo Dai on the bed and covered him with the quilt. Mo Dai held Mo Dai's hand and kissed it on his lips.

"Wife master, are you willing to hear about my life experience?" Shi Mo said quietly.

"Of course, I've been waiting for a long time." Mo Dai used the other hand to smooth the hair on Mo Mo's forehead, and Mo Mo rubbed her head against her palm like a large dog.

"Why didn't you ask me?"

"Aren't I afraid that you will think of unhappy things? Don't think that I am usually fierce and you are not upright, but I am actually very happy to see you live freely!"

"My wife, why do you always talk about the softest part of my heart? You pervert, have you planned to seduce me long ago?"

"Is there? I'm very reserved!"

"Pfft! Come on, every night is like a wolf and a tiger. If it weren't for my good physique, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to satisfy you at all!"

Mo Dai's face turned completely red in an instant: "Hey, don't you want to talk about your life experience?"

Shi Mo was silent, sighed and said: "My family is in the Imperial Capital, known as a royal craftsman bestowed by the late emperor, my mother's name is Shi Xin, and my father is Yao Xi, the eldest son of a declining official family in the previous dynasty..."

Shi Mo talked about his previous life background. In one sentence, his mother didn't hurt, his father couldn't hurt, and he lived in a big cold family. He also said that he later married that scumbag Qin Jiu, and after being bullied and exiled, he finally had to accompany her to accept punishment.

Shi Mo kept saying that Mo Dai had been listening silently, not interrupting, but stroking his head to comfort him when he was so uncomfortable that he could hardly speak.

"My wife, do you think I'm not perfect?" Shi Mo asked, although he didn't care on the surface, but in fact there was still a knot in his heart.

"Not at all! What I am happy to care about is that after returning from the official match, Mo Mo, a rich man who is full of domineering, is so awesome. He has money, a house and a car, and he is still handsome. I was afraid at the time. I can't compare to you, it's really hard to find such a rich husband with a lantern, our whole family is taken care of by you!"

"Pfft! I love hearing you say that!" Mo Mo's last trace of haze disappeared completely, he hugged Mo Dai moved, gave her a deep kiss, and then pressed against her ear and panted lightly Said, "wife master, although I don't have a house in the imperial capital, I still have a restaurant in partnership with others. I pay the money, she pays the manpower, and the final dividend is divided between me and her. This is a letter I wrote. If you are in The Imperial Capital needs money, just go to the restaurant to raise it!"

Mo Dai looked deeply at Shi Mo: "Master, can you be more magical?"

"Do you like me more and more?" Shi Mo raised his eyebrows.

"Ok!"

"Then I will continue to work hard and spare no effort to make money!"

"Stop it, you are pregnant now, take care of your baby, I will come back as soon as possible!" Mo Dai leaned forward and kissed Shi Mo's forehead.

"One more kiss!" Shi Mo pointed at his lips, smiling very charmingly.

Mo Dai came to the front yard, and in the guest room, Qiong Qing was sitting at the table looking at the burning candles on the candlestick in a daze.

Cilan was by his side, resting his chin on his hands, dozing off, his head nodding, his elbows slipped suddenly, his whole body was lying on the table, and he became sober. Porcelain rubbed her sleepy eyes and looked at Qiongqing, then glanced at the door, thinking to herself, why isn't Miss Mo coming?

Just as he was thinking about it, there was a soft sound of footsteps in the yard, and after a while, someone knocked on the door: "Qiongqing!"

Qiongqing came back to his senses suddenly, maybe he didn't even realize it, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but raise the moment he heard Modai's voice. Qiongqing was about to get up to open the door, but Ciena ran over to open the door one step ahead of him: "Miss Mo, you are here!"

Mo Dai smiled: "Thank you for your hard work, you should go back to your room and rest!"

Ci Mei suddenly blushed: "Miss Mo, that, my young master will entrust you!"

"Yeah." Mo Dai patted Ci Glaze's shoulder, Ci Glaze's figure stiffened involuntarily, her whole heart fluttered, and her mind was foggy. All her tactile sensations were focused on Mo Dai's pat on his shoulder.

what happened to him? Ciena shook her head, walked out of the room, and closed the door by the way.

Only Mo Dai and Qiongqing were left in the room, Qiongqing was a little nervous, and Mo Dai was also a little uncomfortable.

"Mo Dai, shall we go directly to the Imperial Palace? I live in Shuiyun Palace." Qiongqing asked.

"Are there many guards there, will it alarm them?"

"No, they don't dare to go to my dormitory at will, and I'm missing, so they probably won't stay outside the dormitory as they used to."

Mo Dai frowned and thought for a while: "Is there a cold palace in the imperial palace?"

Qiongqing was stunned, and then said: "Yes, Lenggong is basically the abandoned place of the imperial palace. The guards are only guarding outside the palace gate. We can go there. However, it is said that there is a crazy old man living in it, one of my grandmother's Sergeant."

"Only one person lives in a cold palace?" Mo Dai asked in surprise.

Qiong Qing nodded: "Yes, sometimes there are servants who make mistakes and get locked in. Once locked in, it is difficult to get out. They would rather die than stay in it."

"Let's go there, do you remember the direction?" Modai confirmed, it's best to land in the Leng Palace, if they land in the Queen's Imperial Study, they are courting death!

Qiong Qing nodded.

At this moment, Mo Dai was wearing a unisex light blue cotton gown, with a man's hairstyle, standing beside Qiongqing, if you didn't look carefully, you would look like Qiongqing's servant.

Seeing that Mo Dai was going to **** his finger again to give him blood, Qiongqing hurriedly stopped him: "It should be fine without blood!"

"But your strength will run out."

"It would be great if there was another way." He couldn't bear to see her pricking his fingers again and again.

Mo Dai suddenly blushed, she thought that Maru Niu's father Lingyue said that there is another way is to combine with Qiongqing, this method is too evil, Mo Dai has been automatically shielding all the time, now she suddenly remembered, and it was when the two of them were alone again At night, my heart couldn't help beating wildly.

"This is the only way to do it now!" Mo Dai said, and then she pricked her finger, and dark red blood beads came out, making it difficult for Qiong Qing to swallow. Pulling down Qiongqing's neck and kissing his lips.

The moment they touched each other softly, Qiong Qing's body trembled, and in the next second, he wrapped his arms around Mo Dai's waist, actively deepening the kiss.

He fell in love with the feeling of kissing her, he couldn't extricate himself, he didn't want to stop, he only wished time to stay at this moment.

Mo Dai was also a little moved, she knew that if she continued to kiss, she would definitely turn into a beast and eat Qiong Qing. It would be feasible to do this matter early and get married with a son, but right now the negotiation with the empress is imminent, in order to show her sincerity, she must not cook with Qiongqing raw rice.

Mo Dai began to reject Qiongqing, but Qiongqing was unwilling to leave, his kissing skills improved rapidly, the previous time was jerky and clumsy, but this time he is already at ease.

Mo Dai couldn't hold it anymore, she picked up Qiongqing and put it on the bed, and pressed herself on it.

"Mo Dai..." Qiong Qing looked at Mo Dai, his eyes were like the sky at night, with thousands of stars embedded in the pitch black, flowing with a mysterious purple halo, his jade-like face was dyed with two touches of light powder, it was so beautiful that it took one's breath away Concentrate on it, for fear that the beauty will be destroyed if you breathe or blink.

Mo Dai was silent for a long time, then spit out two words: "Let's go!" Then he pulled him up.

Qiong Qing was slightly stunned, he was relieved and at the same time a little disappointed, he didn't have time to sort out his emotions, he quickly hugged Mo Dai's waist, closed his eyes and calmed down, but saw that his wrist gradually became transparent, the next second , the two disappeared.

Inside the cold palace in the northwest corner of the imperial palace.

The sky was gloomy, and the cold wind was blowing and creaking a broken door panel.

Darkness and silence enveloped the abandoned palace, and suddenly, a shrill, old man's scream pierced the silence of the night.

The four guards on duty outside the palace trembled in shock, and then heard the old man shouting in ecstasy: "My lord, you are here! My lord, you have finally come to see me! My lord, my lord!" It's unjust..."

The four guards couldn't help laughing when they heard this—

"This old lunatic is about to die, and he still thinks about the late emperor!"

"It almost scared me to death just now!"

"You are so promising, thanks to your name Zhang Daudao!"

"Bah! You are not afraid, why are you trembling?"

"I'm not afraid, I'm cold..." When the guard was trying to excuse himself, he suddenly heard the old man scream again, and was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground.

The other guards were also standing on their heads with cold hairs, their teeth chattering.

Mo Dai and Qiong Qing successfully arrived in the cold palace, fell down on the warm cushions, and heard an old man's scream at the same time.

It was pitch black all around, and just as Mo Dai was about to reach out to touch the fire folder, a flame suddenly lit up from the right rear, Mo Dai was startled, and subconsciously stretched out her hand to protect Qiong Qing. Looking around warily, she thought to herself, if there is an ambush in Leng Gong, she and Qiongqing will move again.

At this time, a cold and deep male voice came, but there was no one there, but the voice seemed to be close to the ears, and people could hear the drums in their hearts: "If you don't get up, you will crush people to death!"

Only then did Mo Dai and Qiong Qing realize that there was someone sitting under their buttocks, so they quickly stood up, both of them a little embarrassed.

A white figure swayed in front of his eyes, and at the same time, a cold wind with a faint fragrance of herbs brushed over the faces of Modai and Qiong Qing.

Maude saw a man in white shirt who was helping the person who was crushed by them on the ground. It was a man in a shabby robe that couldn't be seen whether it was blue or black, with messy gray hair Si, an old wrinkled face. And the man in the white shirt was wearing a silver mask, revealing only two cold eyes and cold, thin lips pursed into a line.

The white-clothed man held a silver needle between his fingers, and neatly injected the needle on the fainted old man. After a while, the old man faintly woke up. Seeing Qiongqing, the old man broke free from the white-clothed man's hand, knelt down on the ground and kowtowed, begging for mercy while kowtow: "My lord, please let me out, I am wronged..." The old man The man was talking when he suddenly fell to the ground and fell into a coma.

Mo Dai subconsciously looked at the man in the white shirt, he must have touched the old man's bed!

"Little girl, Mo Dai, who is your Excellency?" Mo Dai was inexplicably familiar with the acupuncture technique of the man in white shirt, and the smell of herbs on his body also gave her a sense of intimacy.

The man in the white shirt looked at Mo Dai from head to toe coldly through the mask, and was slightly taken aback. After that, he stopped talking to Mo Dai, but shifted his gaze to Qiong Qing beside her: "This is the first prince." Your Highness Qiongqing!"

Qiong Qing nodded: "Exactly, but I am now the Third Prince Qiong Kong."

"Hmph!" The man in the white shirt snorted coldly, not knowing what he meant.

"Master, may I ask your name?" Mo Dai asked again clasping her fists.

However, the man in white shirt seemed to have no interest in talking to Mo Dai at all, he automatically blocked her existence, and only talked to Qiong Qing: "His Royal Highness the Third Prince came to the Leng Palace late at night, what is your business?" The tone of the man in white shirt Cold, as if he is the master of this cold palace.

Qiongqing couldn't answer for a moment, and Modai replied for him: "Senior, we are just hiding here temporarily, and we will leave at dawn!"

The man in white shirt did not deliberately ignore Mo Dai's existence this time, but looked Mo Dai from head to toe again, and then sneered: "Are you Mo Daxi? Why are you with the prince?"

Mo Dai was startled, who is this person...Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and she instinctively asked, "You are...Master?"

The man in the white shirt sneered again: "Who is your master?"

Mo Dai frowned: "But your acupuncture technique is exactly the same as that of my uncle, Mu Qianche."

The white-clothed man's eyes became more and more cold, even to the point of extreme cold: "Please tell me clearly, how could Mu Qianche marry you, a worthless scoundrel?"

Mo Dai felt the cold air from the man in white shirt, as if she was about to tear herself apart: "Master calm down, let the little girl speak slowly..."

"Long story short!"

"In a word, Mu Qianche was moved by me changing my ways and returning to the right. We fell in love with each other, so we decided to stay together for the rest of our lives!"

"Really? You really didn't force Mu Qianche to marry you?"

"Of course." Mo Dai replied immediately, but she was somewhat guilty, because she had indeed used small tricks to force Mu Qianche back then.

The man in the white shirt stared at Mo Dai for a while, then suddenly reached out and grabbed Mo Dai's neck.