Chapter 444: Not enough, not enough, it can’t be filled at all!



Chapter 444: Not enough, not enough, it can’t be filled at all!

Li Cheng lowered his eyes, his figure looking particularly thin against the wind.

Understanding his attitude, Mo Jinchuan didn't want to force him, but he had to remind him, "If you insist on not acknowledging your ancestors, even if you come to the palace, you won't be able to redress the grievances of the more than one hundred people in your Bai family."

He paused and continued, "This great victory in Border Town has nothing to do with the Bai family."

Li Cheng's lips moved, "I..."

Mo Jinchuan interrupted the rest of his words and said meaningfully: "No hurry, think it over carefully before giving me an answer."

Without waiting for Li Cheng to speak, Li Zhi couldn't wait to say, "Your Highness, my brother has already made up his mind."

Meeting his anxious eyes, Mo Jinchuan said, "I want to hear his decision from his own mouth."

Li Zhi clenched his fists, stamped his feet in frustration, grabbed Li Cheng's wrist and said, "Brother, come with me!"

Li Zhi had been eating well and sleeping well in the past two months, and his height had grown significantly. He didn't even need to use much force with his hands to pull Li Cheng away effortlessly.

"These two brothers." Mo Jinchuan chuckled and shook his head.

When I turned around, I found that Song Yanxi was standing under the eaves with a faint smile on her lips.

He had obviously been looking at it for a while.

Seeing that she was discovered, she did not feel embarrassed. Instead, she smiled at him openly and asked with concern: "It's getting late. Is it necessary for Your Majesty to come to the palace to play chess with His Majesty today?"

Mo Jinchuan walked forward slowly, stopped under the eaves, raised his hand to brush his sleeves and said, "My father is very busy today, I'm afraid he doesn't have time to see me."

Now that the morning court session has passed, what else can Your Majesty be busy with?

Thinking of the noise outside just now, Song Yanxi couldn't help but frown, and swallowed the words she wanted to say back.

Forget it, the prince probably doesn’t want to hear about the bad things happening in the Lin family.

Song Yanxi was just thinking when she heard Mo Jinchuan say, "I sent someone to General Lin's mansion to deliver a thousand-year-old ginseng. Madam Lin is a lucky person, and I believe she will be safe this time."

To whom did he give the thousand-year-old ginseng?

After biting the tip of her tongue to make sure she wasn't hallucinating, Song Yanxi couldn't help but look strange.

She really wanted to ask what on earth was wrong with His Royal Highness Prince Jin today.

Instead of keeping the top-quality thousand-year-old ginseng for himself for emergencies, he used it to satisfy the appetites of the evil spirits of the Lin family.

But she changed her mind and felt that it was too presumptuous to ask such a question given her current status.

The things came from Prince Jin's Mansion and are the private property of His Royal Highness Prince Jin. All ownership rights belong to him alone.

Not to mention sending one to the general's mansion, even if they were all chopped up and fed to pigs and dogs, it would not be her place as an outsider to make comments.

Not missing the flash of annoyance in her eyes, Mo Jinchuan couldn't help but chuckle and asked softly, "Are you angry?"

Although the voice was soft, it really scared Song Yanxi.

She looked around, took two steps back, and bowed respectfully to Mo Jinchuan, saying, "Your Highness, you are too kind. You and General Lin are colleagues, and it is only natural that we help each other."

The more polite the words were, the stronger the evil fire in my heart burned.

Especially when she met Mo Jinchuan's smiling eyes, Song Yanxi felt as if her breath was stuck in her chest, unable to go up or down.

If it were someone else, they wouldn't know that she had obtained the imperial edict allowing them to divorce. After all, Mrs. Lin was nominally her mother-in-law, and she mentioned it just because she knew she was seriously ill. It was nothing to blame for not knowing.

But when His Majesty was writing the edict yesterday, he stood beside him, reading every word carefully.

He clearly knew the truth, yet he still did it. She couldn't think of any other possibility except that he did it on purpose.

Song Yanxi couldn't understand the deeper meaning for a moment, so she simply gave up thinking about it and said goodbye, "Your Highness, I have something important to attend to at home. I'll excuse you."

Mo Jinchuan nodded, "The prince and the princess are together."

She was going home, what was he doing with her?

Meeting Song Yanxi's puzzled eyes, Mo Jinchuan curled the corners of his lips and asked helplessly, "Did the princess forget something?"

How could she forget...

Thinking of the three little ones who were still waiting for them at home, Song Yanxi bit her tongue and cursed herself for forgetting such an important matter.

The three young masters of the prince's mansion are still in the princess's mansion. As their father, the prince should personally take them back.

She really couldn't refuse anymore.

But right now, she really couldn't leave.

Seeing that Mo Jinchuan looked like he was ready to leave immediately after she gave the order, Song Yanxi said carefully, "I will need another hour. Your Highness can go ahead and take the young master and young lady back to the palace."

"No hurry, I also have something to do."

Without waiting for Song Yanxi to speak, Mo Jinchuan continued, "I will come to pick up the princess in an hour."

Obviously, these words were very serious, but coupled with his devilish smile, they inevitably aroused people's imagination.

If you didn't know, you would think that he was not going to pick up the three children, but was going to send her there specifically.

Song Yanxi pinched her palms, the words "no need" were on the tip of her tongue but she didn't have the chance to say them.

In the blink of an eye, Mo Jinchuan disappeared from sight.

He even used his lightness skills?

It doesn't have to be like this...

*

Song Yanxi only knew that Mo Jinchuan had been acting flamboyantly recently and didn't want to hide his feelings, but she didn't know he was so flamboyant.

Looking at the mountain of gifts piled up in the yard, and the gift book that was several times thicker than Zhuang Shihan's dowry book, she even wondered if he had moved the entire palace here.

She took a deep breath, and the smile on her face was almost difficult to maintain.

"Your Highness, look, is there any place to stay in this yard?"

Mo Jinchuan looked at it carefully, his handsome brows slightly furrowed, and commented: "This princess's mansion is indeed not very spacious."

He thought of something, and raised the corner of his lips slightly, "This prince will enter the palace tomorrow..."

Song Yanxi interrupted him quickly, forcing a smile and said, "Your Highness wants to repay the favor of saving my life. I will accept it, but there is no need for the gift.

Firstly, these things are too valuable, and I am truly unworthy of them. Moreover, the Princess's Mansion does not have a suitable warehouse for storage. I am sorry to have embarrassed you, Your Highness."

As soon as the voice fell, a crisp child's voice rang out, "Auntie is lying!"

Jiaojiao ran over with her short legs, ran in front of Mo Jinchuan, and gestured with her hands, "Daddy, my aunt's house has many big houses, and there's nothing in them."

As she spoke, she looked back at the things piled in the yard and frowned, saying, "Not enough, not enough. It can't be filled at all!"

Song Yanxi's face turned red. She didn't expect that the little girl would expose her shortcomings in public just after she finished speaking.

Really...

It's so embarrassing.

Compared to her who wished she could find a hole to crawl into, Mo Jinchuan was in a good mood at the moment.

He bent down and picked up his daughter, with a smile on his face, as if "You are worthy of being dad's good daughter" was written all over his face.

An Yi watched from afar, and suddenly a feeling arose in his heart.

Why does his master look so smug, like a villain who has achieved success?

It’s an illusion, it must be an illusion!

Jiaojiao didn't know what was going on yet. She only noticed that Song Yanxi was not in a good mood. She immediately said with a stern face, "Daddy, you brought too little!"

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