Su Xiaoxiao struggled for a long time and finally put on the green clothes she liked as she wished. It was said that this clothes was one that Su Xiaoxiao liked very much when she was the third lady of the Su family. When she was about to get married, she specially asked the masters to make a new one.

Moreover, this dress is also the easiest piece to wear among these clothes, without the too big skirt and sleeves. After Qiu Yan finished washing herself, Su Xiaoxiao just put a white jade hairpin on her head and didn't dress up much. At least overall, Su Xiaoxiao looked very comfortable, so Su Xiaoxiao then walked to Zhongli and Mo Wen and said.

"Hey, when will those concubines come soon?" Su Xiaoxiao seemed a little impatient to see what lineup it was. After all, Su Xiaoxiao, who was so old, only knew that the legal system stipulated monogamy. But in ancient times, this situation was probably much less, so Su Xiaoxiao felt a little excited.

"Don't be rude to me." He just called me a sick man, but now he has become a person with a name and a surname. How can he feel?

Su Xiaoxiao looked at Zhongli and Mo Wen, then gave him a blank look and said, "Sorry, I'm a fool, I don't understand at all." He just remembered to put on airs for himself. Isn't it a bit too late? So Su Xiaoxiao simply ignored Zhongli and Mo Wen.

"Hey, you'd better find a good place to see where you're going to be." Dai Xiaomi patrols the whole room, but there seems to be no sign of anyone coming. Su Xiaoxiao then continued, "After all, tuberculosis has to look like tuberculosis. If you always have such a magical way, what should you do if you can't look like it later?"

"You..." If Zhongli and Mo Wen were really a sick man, they would probably be angry and went to see their parents now.

"In the future, call me Mo Wen or my husband, don't call me again! Did you hear that?" Zhongli Mo Wen thought it would be better to correct this title as soon as possible, otherwise this little wild cat will be lawless when it arrives.

"Okay, okay, I, Mo Wen, don't feel awkward to call such a weird name." Su Xiaoxiao gave Zhongli and Mo Wen a blank look, and said, "It's better to call him a dying tuberculosis. You've noticed it so kind?"

"King...Princess..." Qiu Yan, who was really unable to bear it, decided to stand up and give Su Xiaoxiao a political class. But it seemed that Zhongli and Mo Wen wanted to give Su Xiaoxiao a political class in person, so Qiu Yan did not continue to speak out.

"Su Xiaoxiao, come here." Zhongli and Mo Wen looked at Su Xiaoxiao with a smile on their faces, and then said. Although the expression and tone were not lethal, Su Xiaoxiao obviously felt the murderous aura. Especially Zhongli and Mo Wen's sudden smile on their faces made Su Xiaoxiao feel a little creepy.

"What do you want to do?" Su Xiaoxiao asked cautiously after finally realizing that she had a furious lion.

"Stretch out your hand." As he said that, Zhongli and Mo Wen stretched out one of his hands and signaled Su Xiaoxiao to put his hand in his hand.

Originally, Su Xiaoxiao didn't plan to do this, but seeing Zhongli and Mo Wen didn't seem to have anything to threaten him, so Su Xiaoxiao obediently stretched out his little hand and placed it in Zhongli and Mo Wen's palm.

"The other one is also stretched out." Zhongli and Mo Wen began to smile, which made Su Xiaoxiao relax.
Chapter completed!