marry a general

There are only two real owners of Duke Yasukuni's mansion, but the family of Duke Yasukuni's concubine lived in it.

Logically speaking, Zhuo Wenqing had inherited the position of Duke, and had already separated from his brother. His brother should also move out of the Duke's mansion.

It's just that Zhuo Wenqing stayed in Beiye City all year round, and he never married a wife and had children. His only adopted son, Zhuo Xiang, grew up in Beiye City since he was a child. Zhuo Wenqing's concubine's family naturally moved into the Yasukuni mansion openly.

Although Zhuo Xiang is only Zhuo Wenqing's adopted son, his treatment is no worse than that of the real heir.

The courtyard where Zhuo Xiang lives now is naturally the courtyard where the prince of Jingguo can only live, and it is also the courtyard where Zhuo Wenqing lived when he was the prince.

Zhuo Xiang was the only son under Zhuo Wenqing's knees, and he was also a general himself, so he lived in the prince's courtyard, so naturally no one would make irresponsible remarks.

All previous Dukes of Yasukuni were military generals. Even if the family is rich and honored, it is impossible to be so elegant. But after all, it is a Duke’s mansion, and it has everything it should have. It’s just that the rockery is a rockery, the lake is a lake, the tree is a tree, and the wall is a wall. It has never been modified, and it is just there in a well-behaved way, which makes people feel very boring.

There is a laurel tree with luxuriant branches and leaves in the Imperial Palace, under the tree there is a stone table and four stone benches, Zhuo Xiang sits on one of the stone benches, staring at the white bottle on the stone table in a daze.

When Xu Zhiyan entered the Shiziyuan, what he saw was such a scene, and he couldn't help laughing. Except on the battlefield, Zhuo Xiang he saw usually looked like this, quietly.

Xu Zhiyan walked under the tree, and was about to say hello to Zhuo Xiang, when he suddenly saw the bottle on the stone table. He looked at the bottle on the stone table in surprise, "You, you, you..."

Zhuo Xiang glanced at Xu Zhiyan coldly, "What's the matter?"

"You, that..." Xu Zhiyan pointed at the bottle on the stone table, speechless.

What is the white bottle on the stone table?In Damo, it was a medicine bottle specially used to hold Qingzi medicine, which contained the medicine to make a man become a Qingzi.Xu Zhiyan never expected that this thing would appear in front of Zhuo Xiang, let alone that Zhuo Xiang would take it.

Zhuo Xiang looked at the eye drops bottle and slowly spit out a few words, "As you can see."

Zhuo Xiang knew what Xu Zhiyan was thinking, but he only had feelings for Xu Zhiyan as a comrade in arms, so he didn't want Xu Zhiyan to continue wasting effort on him, he wanted to use this opportunity to make Xu Zhiyan give up.

Xu Zhiyan stared blankly at Zhuo Xiang, "This is impossible, impossible!"

This is impossible, even Shi Yunfeng, whom Zhuo Xiang cares about the most, can't get Zhuo Xiang, who else in this world can make Zhuo Xiang willingly take the medicine of Qingzi and marry him?

Xu Zhiyan asked Zhuo Xiang expectantly, "All of this is not true, is it? That bottle is not Qingzi medicine at all, is it?"

Zhuo Xiang frowned, got up and walked to Xu Zhiyan, looked at Xu Zhiyan, and said seriously, "All this is true, the bottle is also Qingzi medicine, which is for me, and I have already taken it .”

Xu Zhiyan covered his ears and shook his head, "I don't believe it! I don't believe it!"

"That's the truth, you have to believe it if you don't believe it." A magnetic voice suddenly sounded outside the courtyard.In the blink of an eye, Mo Shangchen stepped into the courtyard and came to Zhuo Xiang's side.

"You..." Xu Zhiyan was taken aback for a moment, and then he understood, "You are the one Zhuo Xiang wants to marry?"

Mo Shangchen nodded triumphantly, "Not bad."

"It's impossible." Xu Zhiyan didn't believe it, and glared at Mo Shangchen, "You must have forced him."

Mo Shangchen sneered, "If Zhuo Xiang really doesn't want to, the imperial decree can't make him submit, how do you ask me to force/force him?"

Xu Zhiyan lowered his head, yes, why did he forget that no one can force Zhuo Xiang to do what he doesn't want to do.But he just couldn't accept it, he didn't believe that Zhuo Xiang would like Mo Shangchen, there must be something else he didn't know.

Xu Zhiyan looked at Zhuo Xiang and asked the question in his heart, "Zhuo Xiang, why, why did you marry him?"

"Don't you understand?" Mo Shangchen smiled at Xu Zhiyan, and wrapped his arms around Zhuo Xiang's waist very naturally, "Because he likes me, he is willing to marry me."

Mo Shangchen more or less knew Zhuo Xiang's thoughts, so he dared to embrace Zhuo Xiang, show off in front of Xu Zhiyan, and get rid of his rival in love for himself.

Zhuo Xiang lowered his eyes, did not resist, and let Mo Shangchen embrace him.

Seeing Zhuo Xiang like this, Xu Zhiyan felt a chill in his heart, "Zhuo Xiang, you..."

Mo Shangchen patted Xu Zhiyan, and stabbed him in the heart again, "Recognize the reality, Zhuo Xiang never belonged to you."

Xu Zhiyan gritted his teeth, "I don't believe that Zhuo Xiang will like you, His Royal Highness, I will not give up." After finishing speaking, he turned around and left.

Mo Shangchen looked at Xu Zhiyan's back and touched his chin. This guy is really stubborn. It seems that after getting married, he can't relax his vigilance. His princess is always missed.

"Oh." Mo Shangchen was in a daze, and was stabbed suddenly. He came back to his senses, just in time to see Zhuo Xiang withdrawing his arm from his arms.

Mo Shangchen looked at Zhuo Xiang pitifully, "Why did you hit me?" He didn't remember that he had offended Zhuo Xiang.

Looking at the aggrieved Mo Shangchen, the corners of Zhuo Xiang's mouth curled up slightly, "I still want to beat someone up."

Mo Shangchen was taken aback, and instinctively dodged the oncoming fist. Just as he dodged, another fist came again. He could only dodge, but there were still more after dodging, and these fists were all aimed at his face. Come, let him have to dodge.

"Can Zhuo Xiang not be able to face?" Mo Shangzhang hid and discussed with Zhuo Xiang. He wanted to put it in normal times. Even if he was beaten by Zhuo Xiang, he would be willing, but in a few days, he would be married to Zhuo Xiang. He doesn't want to lose his face.

Zhuo Xiang squinted his eyes, "Impossible." After finishing speaking, the movements in his hands became more violent.

Mo Shangchen wanted to cry, but he refused so simply, there was no room for maneuver.He dealt with the suddenly faster fist carefully, while thinking about how to calm Zhuo Xiang.

"Zhuo Xiang, what are you doing?" Before Mo Shangchen could figure out why, a sharp female voice sounded.

Zhuo Xiang stopped and looked at the person who appeared suddenly, "Why are you here?"

I saw a group of people standing at the gate of the courtyard, headed by a mother and daughter, the mother was slightly fat and wore gorgeous dresses, which seemed to show off her wealth.The daughter is much more normal, wearing a pink pleated ruyi moon skirt, she looks delicate and gentle, much more pleasing to the eye than her mother.And the person behind them should be their maid.

Those who came were Zhuo Wenqing's concubine's wife and daughter, Zhuo Li and Zhuo Yanyan.

Zhuo Li was staring at Zhuo Xiang, she was the one who stopped Zhuo Xiang just now.

Then Mrs. Zhuo Li accused Zhuo Xiang, "Zhuo Xiang, what are you doing? How can you do anything to the prince? How can you..."

"Shut up." Mo Shangchen was displeased, not everyone can talk about his princess.

Zhuo Xiang glanced coldly, turned around and walked under the tree, and sat on the stone bench. He didn't want to participate in this matter, he just watched the show.

Mrs. Zhuo Li was frightened by Zhuo Xiang's cold eyes, and she didn't dare to say anything else, instead she talked about her daughter, "Yan'er still understands the rules, come here to greet the prince."

Zhuo Yanyan walked up to Mo Shangchen with small steps, and said softly, "My daughter Zhuo Yanyan has seen the prince."

Zhuo Xiang trembled, this voice...he couldn't bear it.

Mo Shangchen is much better than Zhuo Xiang. After all, he is in the capital and he is a noble prince. Naturally, many women want to climb into his bed, so this delicate voice is commonplace for him, but he is also very disgusted. .

Looking at the mother and daughter in front of him, Mo Shangchen frowned. It seems that the mother and daughter did not come here by accident.

Mo Shangchen turned around, a little impatient, "If you have nothing to do, you can leave, I/I have something to discuss with General Zhuo." Mo Shangchen glanced at Mrs. Zhuo and Li, and bit the word General Zhuo very carefully. Heavy, remind Zhuo Li, Zhuo Xiang is not someone he can teach.

Zhuo Li was very ignorant of current affairs, "But Zhuo, General Zhuo..." Zhuo Li glanced at Zhuo Xiang in front of Mo Shangchen, and the meaning was self-evident.

Zhuo Xiang looked at Mrs. Zhuo Li. Mo Shangchen is a noble prince, and he is also very handsome. Mrs. Zhuo Li fell in love with Mo Shangchen and wanted to marry his daughter to Mo Shangchen. It is reasonable to be so courteous to Mo Shangchen Is it just that people in Kyoto are like this?

Mo Shangchen waved his hands impatiently, "Let's go."

Zhuo Li opened his mouth, but finally didn't say anything, and led the people away in despair.

Seeing people leave, Mo Shangchen looked at Zhuo Xiang, seeing his bored look, Mo Shangchen was speechless, someone stuffed him in front of him, but he was still watching the big show, he didn't care at all .

Mo Shangchen walked up to Zhuo Xiang, stretched out his hand to lift Zhuo Xiang's chin, "Princess, don't you care?"

Zhuo Xiang turned his head away from Mo Shangchen's hand, and said, "A piece of fat/beautiful meat."

Mo Shangchen leaned into Zhuo Xiang's ear and said softly, "But this piece of meat is in your pot, and someone misses what's in your pot, can you bear it?"

Zhuo Xiang said indifferently, "Why can't you bear it? You can share food with them."

Mo Shangchen opened his eyes wide in surprise, "You you you..." Is the Zhuo Xiang he knows so generous?

Seeing Mo Shangchen's unbelievable look, Zhuo Xiang got up, walked to the side, slightly hooked the corner of his mouth, and deliberately misinterpreted Mo Shangchen's meaning, "I grew up eating big pot meals in the military camp, so I am very generous to this .”

"You..." Mo Shangchen was angry, Zhuo Xiang clearly knew what he meant, but he refused to tell him the answer.

Zhuo Xiang waved his hand and began to chase people away, "Go back, my lord, I'm going to rest."

"Wait a minute." Mo Shangchen called to Zhuo Xiang who wanted to go back to his room, "If someone wants to steal your things, what would you do?" He won't give up until he gets an answer today.

Zhuo Xiang seemed to know what Mo Shangchen was thinking, and gave him a satisfactory answer, "Kill without mercy."

Mo Shangchen was happy, "I knew it." After getting the answer, Mo Shangchen didn't bother Zhuo Xiang to rest anymore.

Mo Shangchen, who was so excited at this time, didn't realize at all that the question he asked could only show that Zhuo Xiang was very possessive, nothing more.