Chapter 107: Hugs bring peace of mind
"No." Su Luo turned her head away, tears streaming down her face.
"You are so stubborn." Mo Jin walked over with his hands on his hips and pulled her into his arms domineeringly.
The material of the outer garment he was wearing was icy and slippery. It felt cold at first, but became warm after hugging him for a while. Su Luo didn't think about it and reached out to hug him back somewhat awkwardly.
"Ahem." Mo Jin coughed twice unbearably, mocking helplessly, "You really don't care. My injuries haven't healed yet, and you're holding me so tightly, are you trying to hurt me?"
"..." Su Luo wanted to let go, but Mo Jin grabbed her hands and placed them on her uninjured waist.
It was rare for the two of them to calm down.
The room was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop, and even hear each other's heartbeats.
There has always been a knot in Mo Jin's heart, which has created a rift between him and Su Luo.
Su Luo thought for a long time and began to make up a story: "Your Majesty, are you blaming me for not visiting you a few days ago?"
Mo Jin didn't say anything, but frowned tightly.
"Then you're blaming me." Su Luo rubbed her face against his chest and said seriously and weakly: "I'm a married woman. Do you think it's appropriate for me to go to the palace to see you? What if I'm discovered..."
"Are you afraid of being discovered?" Mo Jin seemed to be in a better mood and raised his eyebrows.
"Ever since I saw you injured, I've had nightmares every night, terrified that something might happen to the prince. You're my only man. If something happens to you, how will I live?"
Su Luo lowered her head and sighed in frustration, then smiled with relief and sighed, "Fortunately, the prince is fine, otherwise I would have been a widow for the rest of my life."
"If something happens to me, will you... remain a widow for the rest of your life?" Mo Jin held her with his left hand, lifted her chin with his right hand, and stared into her eyes, trying to find out if there was any falsehood in them, whether she was lying to him.
But for Su Luo, it was easy to control Mo Jin, who had no love history. Although he knew countless people, emotions were like a fog that prevented him from seeing the truth.
Su Luo stood on tiptoe and pecked him lightly on the lips: "Yes."
She promised affectionately: "I am yours in life and in death."
Mo Jin raised his hand and stroked her beautiful almond-shaped eyes, as if in deep thought. He smiled, his eyes dark and unclear, and said darkly: "Then this king, take it seriously."
Mo Jin threw her onto the bed, reached out to untie her belt, and suddenly felt her slightly bulging belly: "Are you fat?"
The thin cocoon covered her belly warmly, like sandpaper. Su Luo suddenly felt a little guilty: "Yes, I have gained weight. I have been eating a lot recently."
Mo Jin lay down beside her, hugged her, and teased her, "You're also quite strange, with just a fat belly."
Su Luo didn't say anything, but changed the subject: "Your Highness has to stay in a wheelchair for ten days. It's only been a few days. Can you bear it?"
"So, I'm lying down now, aren't I?" Mo Jin endured the pain in his body, buried his head in Su Luo's neck, and sighed, "Go to sleep."
soon.
The sound of Mo Jin's even sleeping rhythm could be heard beside me.
Su Luo turned around, bent her body, and looked at Mo Jin quietly.
When he fell asleep, it was as if all his sharpness had been removed.
Su Luo couldn't see him clearly.
Doesn't she look like she's not interested? Why can't I get rid of her?
Is this considered shameless, coming to find her?
If she were to leave and join the Master at this time, Mo Jin would take revenge on her.
For the first time, Su Luo was confused and in a dilemma when it came to seducing Mo Jin.
I wanted to use him at first because I had no other choice, but now I have the Master as my helper and my fourth brother is still alive.
Then Mo Jin is not the main choice.
However, now that we have provoked him, it will be difficult to escape unscathed, not to mention there is this little brat involved.
At first, she wanted to use the kid to tie up Mo Jin, because a mother's status depends on her son.
Now……
"Why are you staring at me?" Mo Jin closed his eyes and suddenly spoke.
"I was just wondering..." Su Luo pursed her lips and replied softly, "When did I break up with the prince?"
"Break up?" Mo Jin asked, "Aren't you still going to be a widow to me? Why do you want to break up again?"
"I am a married woman and I am not worthy of the prince. Even if I divorce, I can never become the princess. I feel that my future is uncertain and I may have to break up sooner or later. How about-"
"Don't fart." Mo Jin interrupted her, thinking she was joking.
Su Luo stopped talking.
"Let's see who breaks their legs first, or I break your legs first?" Mo Jin teased.
Su Luo forced a smile and nudged into his arms: "I was just joking, Your Majesty, are you willing to do that?"
"Be good." Mo Jin pulled up the quilt to cover her, "Go to sleep.
…
When Su Luo woke up the next day, Mo Jin was gone.
I guess he left very quietly, so Su Luo was not woken up at all.
Maybe I'm used to it, I slept very well in his arms last night.
Su Luo put the designs on the table into her bag one by one. Yun Ran happened to call out from outside the door, "Miss, are you awake? You have to participate in the weapon selection today. I will come in and help you change clothes."
"good."
…
Half an hour later.
A flag with the word "Su" was flying in front of the carriage as it drove towards the royal gardens in the suburbs of Beijing.
Several weapons dealers were discussing, and then someone exclaimed, "Who is this? The Su family? Which Su family?"
"They are the descendants of the traitor Su Zhan, the Su family."
"Isn't the Su family extinct? How can you still come to discuss business?"
"It's probably the Su family's legitimate daughter, the Crown Prince's Consort, Su Luo. She's in charge of all the Su Mansion's businesses."
"What business would a woman come to discuss? Is she coming here just because the deal is done? Ha!"
“Whoa—”
Zhijin pulled the reins, wrapped them around her hands three times, and stopped the carriage: "Miss, we're here."
Those contemptuous voices filled her ears. Su Luo calmly took a sip of tea, got off the carriage with an eggplant bag slung over her shoulder, glanced around, and stopped at the source of the sound.
Instead of feeling embarrassed or awkward about being overheard saying bad things, these wealthy businessmen were even more blatantly provocative.
A businessman named Zhang, about forty years old, with a purple jade pipe dangling from his lips, pretended not to recognize her and said, "The Ministry of War is quite nice. They've chosen a few beauties to serve us."
Su Luo gave him a sharp look.
Boss Zhang was startled by this glance.
"Are you guys crazy?" Yun Ran scolded, "This is my prince's consort, the legitimate daughter of the Su family, a wealthy family in Beijing. Stop playing dumb. How blind are you to not recognize her?"
Su Luo nodded with satisfaction.
These people have never even met each other, so they must not be important characters.
Zhang Shangren was scolded by a servant and suddenly felt unhappy. He raised his hand to hit Yun Ran: "You bitch, do you have the right to speak?"
Su Luo immediately walked over, grabbed Zhang Shangren's hand, and slapped him in the face!
"Pa!" The slap was crisp.
"you--"
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