Chapter Twelve Supporting the New Phoenix (5)
Mo Wenzhou had never been in close contact with Zhao Wenzhao, and they rarely even met each other. If Xiao Yun had not been a chess piece in the palace to check and balance the family, he probably would not have the friendship he has now. However, this does not mean that Mo Wenzhou
I don’t know Zhao Wenzhao.
From the moment he fell in love with Zhao Wenzhao, he followed Zhao Wenzhao's preferences. Zhao Wenzhao didn't like men wearing heavy makeup, so he only concentrated on taking care of his own skin, so he didn't apply makeup, and he could still become the most beautiful woman in the capital.
In addition, Zhao Wenzhao likes light and elegant things. He also manages his clothes mainly in light colors, which can also complement Zhao Wenzhao's colorful clothes.
He came here on horseback just now to show off his heroic spirit. He could keep pace with Zhao Wenzhao and would not hold him back. Although he had been talking to Xiao Yun, he had also been observing Zhao Wenzhao's expression and saw the look on her face.
As he was admiring it, he knew that he had piqued Zhao Wenzhao's interest.
"Are you the Young Master of the Mo family?" As soon as Zhao Wenzhao opened his mouth, the two men's attention immediately disappeared.
"Exactly your subject." Although Mo Wenzhou was excited in his heart, he did not show any sign of being neither humble nor arrogant on his face, which gave Zhao Wenzhao a special impression of him. Most men in the capital were afraid of her and had a murderous aura.
, it was difficult for a man to ignore her. Even those who admired her would always stumble in reply and tremble violently. Gradually, Zhao Wenzhao felt from the bottom of his heart that a man had no use for him, except to carry on the family line.
Even the internal affairs of the government can be a bonus.
"I have always heard that Mr. Mo is very talented in literature, but I never thought that his riding skills are not bad either." Zhao Wenzhao rarely said a few more words, but Xiao Yun's face looked very ugly at the side, thinking that yesterday because of his poor riding skills,
It slowed down the progress of the entire team.
"The princess is so complimentary. This is one of the six arts. I dare not neglect it."
"Ah Zhao, let Mr. Mo sit down first. It's a bit rude to talk while standing." You can't do it anywhere else, but in terms of their intimacy, this is something Mo Wenzhou can't compare to.
As expected, Mo Wenzhou's face looked very ugly. However, he quickly adjusted himself. Zhao Wenzhao signaled the attendants around him to find a place for Mo Wenzhou. Mo Wenzhou felt blessed and sat down.
Come down.
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However, after a short while, Anyang and Xiao Yan also arrived one after another. They were obviously startled when they saw Mo Wenzhou. Mo Wenzhou quickly stood up and saluted the two of them, and the two of them also hurriedly returned the salute.
Anyang sat next to Zhao Wenzhao and whispered, "Azhao, your fiancé is really handsome. He is worthy of being the most beautiful woman in the capital. Thanks to my good eyesight, on that palm-sized face, except for the eyebrows, the rest is...
They are all natural, look at that face, it looks like a peach and plum, that’s it.”
On the other side, Xiao Yan sat next to Xiao Yun, "Why is he here?"
"What can you do? You came here specifically to trouble me." Xiao Yun said angrily.
"Okay, don't be angry. You can't fight Mo Wenzhou. You have never been in the big dyeing vat of the Mo family. Of course you don't know what a house fight is like, but Mo Wenzhou is different. If
How can you let Prime Minister Mo focus on cultivating him without any means? Besides, from now on, you will be brothers in the same family. If you don’t want Ah Zhao to be difficult, then you have to have a good relationship with him. It doesn’t have to be too good, just passable in terms of face.
, After all, you will live in the palace in the future. As for him, he has nothing to do and can only interact with you during the New Year." Xiao Yan has always understood this aspect thoroughly. Rather than comforting his brother,
It's better to analyze the pros and cons for him, so that he can live a better life.
"Let someone count our prey and see who wins in terms of quantity." Anyang doesn't want to care about anything between men now, he just wants to know who wins.
When they are riding and shooting, there are people following them to pick up prey. According to the different arrows, let's see how many they have.
"Ah Zhao, please take out your bet in advance. You will definitely lose in terms of quantity." Anyang has been interested in Zhao Wenzhao's warm jade for more than a day or two, and this time he finally let Zhao Wenzhao use it as a bet.
She couldn't let it go.
"That's not necessarily true." Zhao Wenzhao didn't even know where Anyang got his mysterious confidence, but he actually thought he could beat her.
When the servants finally came to count, Anyang was completely stunned. How could it be possible? He was the last one!!!
"You guys, are you cheating? How is it possible? Azhao, you are so fast, how come you don't disturb the animals?" Anyang felt like the world was going on.
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There is no love in the world, why can this be like this? He is the last to prey and the second fastest, but Ah Zhao is tied for first, but he is the same as Xiao Yan, a weak scholar. Even if he feels unfair in his heart, Anyang still behaves obediently.
Xiao Yan gave his bet to Zhao Wenzhao together.
"When I was hunting just now, I came across a nest of suckling rabbits. Brother Xiao, I shot the fastest one among them. Now, I'm afraid they are almost ripe, but there is also a small gray one. I don't know.
Whether you like it or not, take it back and keep it." Zhao Wenzhao motioned to his men to send the bastard to Xiao Yun's arms.
Although Mo Wenzhou on the other side had envy in his eyes, he was wise enough not to speak. After all, he did not have Xiao Yun's affection. After Mo Wenzhou prepared himself mentally, he never thought that Zhao Wenzhao would speak again.
"Master Mo?"
"Huh?" Mo Wenzhou looked up blankly, but it was far from the polite look just now. However, Zhao Wenzhao felt that he was much cuter. He was only 14 or 15 years old, so he was still very immature even though he was pretending to be mature.
"I hunted a black wolf and happened to see an unweaned gray wolf cub. Do you like it? If so, you can keep it. When it grows up, you can send it back to the palace. You can visit it often in the future.
"Zhao Wenzhao has his own sense of proportion when it comes to his fiancé. Of course, he will not ignore his fiancé just because of his friendship with Xiao Yun.
"Princess, can I take a look? After all, wolves have wild natures. If they already have blood nature, I am afraid that I will not be able to raise them well." Mo Wenzhou did not agree directly. After all, by agreeing directly, the meaning of pleasing was too obvious.
Easily annoying.
"good."
When someone brought the little gray wolf up, Mo Wenzhou still looked cute. The unweaned little wolf was like a puppy. It was so cute. It would definitely not be a problem to raise it for a few months.
"Your Majesty, I want to keep him for a while." Mo Wenzhou couldn't put down the wolf cub, which pleased Zhao Wenzhao. She loved these wild animals. Even the palace had a large breeding farm. She didn't like fighting animals, but there were
Wild things are more authentic.
"Okay, when it gets older and can't be tamed anymore, remember to send it to the palace to avoid hurting yourself."
"yes."
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Chapter completed!