"This is my room, why can't I be here?"

Gong Moye stood behind the window, looking at Mo Qi faintly, his face frighteningly pale.

Seeing that Mo Qi remained silent, Gong Moye asked again, "You guys, why are you here? What do you want to do? Hmm?"

At the last "hmm", Gong Moye emphasized his tone, which instantly made Mo Qi's shoulders tremble unconsciously.

Mo Qi quickly explained: "Back to Lord Marquis, it's like this. Mr. Meng was worried that something might happen to you, so he took his subordinates -"

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Meng Zhizhou.

"Oh, oh, Mo Qi, help me up quickly!"

Meng Zhizhou lay on the ground, twisted his waist with his backhand, and shouted loudly.

Mo Qi was an honest person. Regardless of whether he had finished speaking, he hurried over and helped Meng Zhizhou up.

"Meng Zhizhou, on your big day, if you don't go to the front hall to drink the wedding wine, what are you doing here?" Gong Moye asked in a deep voice.

Meng Zhizhou pretended to be sincere and said: "Oh, this is not your bodyguard. I want to see how you behave in bed!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Mo Qi was dumbfounded, "Mr. Meng, what are you talking about? It's obviously——"

"Oh, Mo Qi, what can't you admit? It was you who told me that you wanted to see how your Marquis behaved in bed, so you dragged me over with you. How long has it been since then, and you have forgotten yourself?

What did you say?"

Mo Qi was interrupted again by Meng Zhizhou.

"Ouch, my old waist hurts me so much!"

Meng Zhizhou shook his finger, pointed at Mo Qi and complained: "Mo Qi, Mo Qi, just say that I am unjust. In order to let you see clearly inside the room, I even made a human flesh mat for you. I am such an old waist.

I’m about to be trampled to pieces by you!”

Mo Qi became anxious and suppressed her blush, "Mr. Meng, your waist is clearly the result of what you just--"

"I have reminded you a long time ago that since you have become the Marquis' bodyguard, you must do your job well. Look at you, what has been in your mind all day long, and you actually have such dirty thoughts!"

The more Meng Zhizhou spoke, the more he raised his head, and he almost poked Mo Qi's forehead with one finger.

"Mo Qi, Mo Qi, I, Meng Zhizhou, am ashamed to be with people like you, so I shouldn't help you!"

"Mr. Meng, why are you talking nonsense? You were the one who pulled me just now——"

Mo Qi was so aggrieved and so anxious that her face turned red.

But Meng Zhizhou didn't give him a chance to refute at all, and interrupted him loudly, "How dare you slander someone! I was kind enough to help you, but you actually said that to me, Mo Qi, Mo Qi, you disappoint me so much!"

For a moment, Mo Qibai was speechless and opened his mouth, not knowing how to explain.

Gong Moye stood behind the window, looking coldly at Meng Zhizhou's serious nonsense, the expression on his face became increasingly gloomy.

In his opinion, these two people are not a good thing if they disturb his good things!

"Brother Mo Ye, it's a happy day. A moment of spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold. Meng won't disturb you anymore. You have to make good use of every minute and every second that follows!"

After Meng Zhizhou finished speaking with a smile, he supported his old waist, turned around and left tremblingly.

In this way, even though Mo Qi had a hundred mouths, he couldn't explain it clearly.

He looked at Gong Moye weakly, and said hesitantly: "Master Marquis, my subordinate..."

"Why don't you go do your own thing quickly? Do you still need me to remind you?" Gong Moye interrupted in a deep voice.

After knowing Meng Zhizhou for so many years, couldn't he still see that all this was caused by Meng Zhizhou's guy?

Mo Qi has been with him for ten years, so of course he knows Mo Qi's temperament.

He is an honest man and would never do such dirty things as eavesdropping on someone in a corner!

From this look, it turns out that he was deceived by Meng Zhizhou.

"Yes, Lord Marquis!"

Mo Qi responded, but still felt guilty and did not dare to look directly into Gong Moye's eyes.

"My subordinate took the first step!"

Mo Qi cupped her fists and saluted, turned around and quickly left Gong Moye's sight.

"snort!"

Gong Moye snorted coldly and was about to close the window.

At this time, Su Ying walked forward weakly and asked hesitantly: "Master Marquis, how is my young lady doing now?"

The latter glanced at her, "Don't you know how your lady is doing?"

What on earth was that stinky woman Sheng Luoan thinking, daring to put a cup of wine with sweat medicine!

And he was so stupid that he drank it even though he knew there was sweat medicine in the wine. He was really stupid!

"Mr. Marquis, the young lady is not sensible. If you do something that makes the Marquis unhappy, please be patient and don't be as knowledgeable as the young lady."

After saying that, Su Ying added, "If the Marquis is angry, he will punish the slave. The slave is thick-skinned and thick-skinned. The Marquis can beat him at will, but I hope the Marquis will not punish the young lady."

Hearing this, Gong Moye didn't finish his words and looked at Su Ying deeply.

She thought to herself that although this woman Sheng Luoan seemed unkind, the maids around her were loyal to her, and she didn't know what kind of bad luck she had.

"Your young lady has already married into the palace family. How could I punish her?"

Gong Moye gave up and said, "Okay, okay, you go back and rest first. Your young lady is already asleep. I am here to take care of you, so you can rest assured!"

Su Ying raised her head and wanted to say something more, but Gong Moye had already closed the window.

After the bang, Su Ying looked at the closed window, pursed her lips slightly, and looked like she was hesitant to speak.

Finally, she frowned helplessly, "Miss, I can't help you... so you can do it on your own!"

In the new house, Sheng Luoan was sleeping deeply because he drank wine mixed with sweat medicine.

Gong Moye strode to the bedside and looked at Sheng Luoan, who was sleeping like a dead pig, with a doting smile on his lips.

He slowly sat on the bed, reached out to caress Sheng Luoan's cheek, and couldn't help but look at it deeply.

It has to be said that although this woman is not a good person, she has extremely beautiful features. With just a little dressing up, she can have an appearance that will captivate a country.

"Sheng Luo'an, how wonderful would it be if you could be as peaceful as you are now when facing this Marquis?"

Gong Moye couldn't help laughing as he spoke.

Just imagine, if Sheng Luoan was really as elegant and quiet as other official ladies, would he still be interested in her?

If he were not interested in her, he would not risk his identity being exposed by asking the emperor for a marriage.

After a while, Gong Moye retracted his hand, gently opened the bright red wedding quilt, got in gently, and held the petite Sheng Luoan in his arms.

-

At the same time, Song Sisi's personal maid Yan Hong hurried into Song Sisi's courtyard.

"What's going on with Mr. Marquis?"

Song Sisi, who was standing in the yard and wandering back and forth, was already impatient with waiting. When she saw Yan Hong running in, she hurriedly asked.

Yan Hong thought about her words and said hesitantly: "Girl, I have been hiding outside the new house just now. I heard the noise in the new house and made a big fuss. I think the Marquis has already... entered the bridal chamber!"

"What?!" Song Sisi's eyes widened.

"The Marquis really had a bridal chamber with her!"

"How come this bitch can get my favor as soon as he enters the Marquis's mansion!"

"How on earth am I inferior to that bitch? Lord Marquis has never even looked at me!"

After cursing several times, Song Sisi still didn't want to believe it and thought she was hearing hallucinations.

How could Mr. Hou enter the bridal chamber with Sheng Luoan?

You know, it has been two years since she was selected into the Hou Mansion and served as Gong Moye's concubine.

In the past two years, Gong Moye has never touched her.

Every night, she slept alone. Even if she had such needs at night and her fingertips were wet with pain, she never waited until Gong Moye stepped into her house.

Thinking that Gong Moye had never been flirtatious with women, she couldn't help but wonder if he was not interested in women because he had damaged the foundation of his things during his long years of fighting with the enemy.

Because of this conjecture, she went to Yun Qinghe to test it out.

Unexpectedly, as a mother, I didn't care about this matter at all.

He also warned her overtly and covertly not to think wildly. If she had time to worry about it, it would be better to follow her to play polo and practice archery.

From now on, she never dared to ask about it again.

As time went by, she had sincerely accepted the fact that Gong Moye would not do anything.

But now the facts have proved that not only is the foundation not broken, but it is also extremely vigorous!

How could she accept it?

It’s as if the suffering and expectation over the past two years have become a joke.

Yan Hong saw Song Sisi's expression changing again and again. After hesitating for a moment, she still said tentatively: "Girl, if you are worried that the Marquis will forget you, I have a way to help you."

Upon hearing this, Song Sisi's eyes instantly lit up and she looked at Yan Hong eagerly, "What's the solution? Tell me!"
Chapter completed!