The Princess Consort Has A Lethal Destiny

Xiao Yurong's tacit attitude made Zhao Xuanjing a little unaccustomed.

"The teacher said that Senior Sister Mo is different from ordinary people. She was not in good health since she was a child, but she was very strong, and she never bowed her head to anyone. She didn't seem to have a high background, but she lived a wanton life. She was extremely talented, no matter what she learned. It's very fast, such a genius, but I haven't been able to see one side so far, it's a pity."

Zhao Xuanjing's eyelids jumped.

"Gu thinks, you'd better find a daughter-in-law early." Zhao Xuanjing gave him a meaningful look with sympathy on his face.

"What does this mean? Could it be that Senior Sister is not in good health? Although the teacher said earlier, but she also said that she can still hold on?" Xiao Yurong immediately became extremely excited.

Under tension, he directly grabbed Zhao Xuanjing's wrist.

Zhao Xuanjing frowned and glanced at his wrist, and then pinched it aside in disgust: "If you were suitable, the teacher would have already arranged for you, how could there be no movement for so many years? Since the teacher did not speak, and even prevented me from waiting to meet him, then It's the heart that made you die."

The teacher hurts Mo Chusheng very much.

When I taught them in the early years, I didn't want to say a few words from Timo.

But whenever Xiao Yurong said that he would invite the senior sister to come to the capital for a gathering, the teacher's expression changed.

Obviously, in the teacher's mind, Xiao Yurong was not a good match for Mo Chusheng at all.

Speaking of that peach wood sword...

Zhao Xuanjing thought of the surprise when he received the gift, and felt incredible.

The blade was mediocre, even a little thorny, and the things engraved on it were not very smooth, like a toy made by a child.

He has always wondered if this thing was accidentally sent by mistake.

Or, Senior Sister Mo has already married, and this peach wood sword is a plaything tossed by the children in the family, and it is given to them to have fun?

How could Xiao Yurong give up so easily.

"I want to hear what Senior Sister Mo has to say in person." Xiao Yurong was still very persistent, "Besides, I have always wanted to be like my teacher, teaching and nurturing talents, and traveling the world. Don't worry, if Senior Sister Mo looks down on me. , I will not pester her."

Zhao Xuanjing hummed, he didn't worry at all, how could he be at ease?

"It's you, as the prince, you should have already decided on the prince concubine. It has been delayed for so many years now, and the emperor has left you alone. If you really want to stay in this position, should you also give some refreshments to the inheritance of your descendants? ?" Xiao Yurong frowned and began to preach again.

Zhao Xuanjing leaned back, his expression more casual.

"No hurry." Zhao Xuanjing said.

Xiao Yurong glanced at the prince's arm subconsciously.

Zhao Xuanjing was particularly sensitive to such gazes.

It's just that sometimes, he doesn't bother to care. At this moment, he knows that Xiao Yurong is not malicious, but his interest is still a little bit lacking. He put the chess pieces back in the box, and stood up with a slender figure. In an instant, there was a little more oppression atmosphere of.

Xiao Yurong couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

If the prince's hand is good, why is there not many wise men in this world?

Thinking back to when the prince was eleven years old when he was apprenticed to his apprenticeship, he was so talented that no one could compare with him. He was able to speak well, and he was good at both riding and shooting. Even the teacher said that in this world, apart from Mo Chusheng, the prince was the one who loved him the most.

Unfortunately, God is jealous of the Wizards.

Xiao Yurong just thought about it, and felt that His Highness seemed to glance at him.

In an instant, my heart froze: "I'm thinking of my Senior Sister Mo..."

There are no three hundred taels of silver here.

"Don't forget, that's Gu's senior sister too. Brother Xiao's idea should be accepted. Otherwise, the teacher will have to write a letter from thousands of miles away and let Gu clean the door for him."