Bone to Heart Knowing Xiaohuan

Mo Xiaohuan was so anxious that he couldn't even hear his exact answer.

Ruoliu Fufeng was not sure if he had heard what they were talking about earlier.

"Apart from this, what else did you say?" Seeing Mo Xiaohuan's nervous expression, Yu Beiming asked.

Upon hearing this, Mo Xiaohuan finally let go of the big stone in her heart, and felt much more relaxed.

Ruoliu Fufeng also let go of the heaviness in his heart at the same time.

"No, the concubine came in to talk when she was bored... By the way, why did you come back so early." Ruoliu Fufeng nonsense nonsense.

"I came back early because I had nothing serious to do." Yu Beiming turned to look at Mo Xiaohuan, "Why are you so nervous when you see me?"

Ruoliu Fufeng only now noticed Yu Beiming's self-proclaimed, no longer "lonely king", but "me". There are so many changes.

"Oh, I... I was afraid that you would come here again, so... so I just..." Mo Xiaohuan looked around for an excuse.

Yu Beiming raised his eyebrows, and then said, "Don't be afraid of me, you can go wherever you want in the future." Yu Beiming walked over and pulled her up, then sat down, put her on a single thigh and sat down with one hand. around her waist.

For being like this in front of others, Mo Xiaohuan instantly blushed.

Ruoliu Fufeng just raised his eyebrows and shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

"Continue to talk." Yu Beiming put one hand on the armrest of the chair to support his forehead, raised his legs with one foot, and his tone was calmer than usual, which made Mo Xiaohuan a little nervous.

Ruoliu Fufeng looks at Mo Xiaohuan.

Mo Xiaohuan was very uncomfortable with her current sitting position, so she wanted to stand up.

"Sit down." Yu Beiming glanced at her with black eyes, and clasped her waist tightly with one hand to prevent her from moving.

After Mo Xiaohuan was swept away by him like this, he didn't dare to move anymore, his body sat stiffly on his lap, his head was buzzing.

"Well, that, I actually have something else to do, so I'm leaving first." Mo Xiaohuan jumped up with his head down, turned around and was about to leave.

Yu Beiming's movements were faster than hers, and he fell into his arms again with his long hand.

Mo Xiaohuan resigned to her fate and closed her eyes, waiting for his punishment. She knew he was not happy.

"Fufeng, why did you let her know about this?" Yu Beiming glanced at Ruoliu Fufeng, then lowered his head to look at Mo Xiaohuan, and found that her eyes were closed. If it wasn't for fear of her being shy, she would really want to kiss Fangze.

Ruo Liu Fufeng was about to speak, but Mo Xiaohuan was one step ahead of him. She opened her eyes, grabbed him and sat upright with both hands, and said anxiously, "I knew it a long time ago, and I asked Fufeng to do this, you have to blame Just blame me."

Ruoliu Fufeng didn't expect that she would speak for him, and a warm current flowed through his heart in an instant.

How long, no one speaks for him anymore.

From the outside, he seems weak and Fufeng has always been so strong, never needing help from others.

And the woman in front of him who has become another man's wife is eager to intercede for him.

Fortunately, Ruoliu Fufeng is Yu Beiming's good friend, and fortunately their friendship is deep, otherwise Yu Beiming would definitely suspect that there is a problem between Ruoliu Fufeng and Mo Xiaohuan.

"Are you so righteous? Well, let's talk about it."

Since the relationship between Yu Beiming and Mo Xiaohuan has become more harmonious, Yu Beiming has been able to talk a lot. Of course, this is only for Mo Xiaohuan.

"What are you talking about?" Mo Xiaohuan asked him subconsciously.

Ruoliu Fufeng fell silent, and let them toss about, stood up and continued to get his medicinal materials.

Of course, he will still speak up if there is a need for him.

"Women cannot participate in politics." Yu Beiming said very succinctly.

As soon as he said a word, Ruoliu Fufeng, who was making medicinal materials, frowned, with a playful look in his eyes.

Women are not allowed to participate in politics, but Mo Xiaohuan is not an obedient and obedient card.

Sure enough, Mo Xiaohuan was very angry, his brows stood on end, and he pointed at him with a hint of accusation, "Why do you say that about women!"

Yu Beiming glanced at the green onion finger in front of his eyes, opened his mouth to suck it.

This action of his scared Mo Xiaohuan immediately withdrew his hand, and stared at him disgustedly, the anger in his eyes was bubbling up.

"Women are a vulnerable group in terms of the government, and they have no ability to protect themselves." Yu Beiming's thinking was very objective, but it could not stop Mo Xiaohuan's anger from rising.

"You look down on a woman's ability!" Mo Xiaohuan became even angrier when he said this, his eyes were about to burst into flames.

Yu Beiming was not angry at all, and he was still staring at her blushing face leisurely. The more he looked at it, the more interesting he was, and he said lazily, "Then tell me what you think about women participating in politics." Now, as long as you can convince me, you can participate."

He knew her wisdom, and he also knew that she had courage, otherwise he wouldn't always be against him.

As she used to be the military advisor of the Daliang Kingdom, he believed that she also had some insights into military matters, that's why Lin Muxiao worshiped her as a military advisor.

But she is also his Yu Beiming's woman, and she is beautiful, so she cannot be easily shown in public.

Her beauty is so easy to attract, even in men's clothing.

"Okay, that's what you said." Mo Xiaohuan smiled joyfully in her heart, then slapped his arms around her away with one hand, and stood up.

This time Yu Beiming was very cooperative, and he let her go readily, but in his heart, even if she was talking nonsense, with good reasons, he would still veto her.

His woman must not be involved and must be protected by him.

So, Mo Xiaohuan must be talking for nothing.

Mo Xiaohuan really lived up to Yu Beiming's expectations, she really had a good reason for it, and Yu Beiming also found that her eloquence is really not ordinary, and she is not bad as a diplomatic envoy.

After talking a lot of saliva, Mo Xiaohuan wanted to find a glass of water to drink, but he couldn't see where the water was.

"Here." A glass of water was handed to her.

Mo Xiaohuan didn't look at who handed it to her, and started to drink it with a gurgle.

"Do you want more?" Yu Beiming leaned back in the chair and asked her.

"No need." Mo Xiaohuan frowned slightly and felt the dryness of his mouth before saying.

"Are you finished?" He asked again.

"Well, almost." He replied again.

Ruoliu Fufeng, who was arranging the dried herbs, knew Yu Beiming very well, and knew that no matter how much Mo Xiaohuan talked, it would be a waste of time, so one by one

"Princess, save your saliva, Beiming will not agree to you."

However, Mo Xiaohuan didn't seem to be easy to dismiss, and he knew that.

what? !

Mo Xiaohuan, who was about to continue, turned her head to look at Yu Beiming when she heard what he said, but saw a smile on his lips, as if he was watching a play, this discovery made her angry.

"As you said, don't lie!" Mo Xiaohuan rushed to Yu Beiming and glared at him.

"But I didn't say I would agree." Yu Beiming spread his hands in denial.

"Yu Beiming, say it again!" Mo Xiao said angrily.

"You ask me to say it ten more times, and I will still give the same answer." Yu Beiming took a sip of the tea she had just drank, and looked at her.

Mo Xiaohuan just ignored him, and then said confidently, "Okay, Yu Beiming, you heard me clearly, you just said that one hundred times and one thousand times are not allowed, I, Mo Xiaohuan, will definitely participate! "