Chapter 210 Awkward Thoughts
When they were lying in bed at night, and Xiao Mo held her in his arms and pretended to kiss her, Chen Shuyao pretended to sleep using the excuse of being sleepy.
The man had no choice but to give up awkwardly.
Next, when Xiao Mo was rejected by his wife again with the same excuse, he left with a cold face.
He was sitting in the study of Mingzhe Hall at this time, and he noticed Wuming's lips that couldn't stop rising.
Since this man got married, he has not been able to concentrate on his work every day.
The duties of a guard are always simple and dull. Wuming saw his master went to Yan Yutang and returned in a hurry, so he didn't pay much attention to it.
The prince and his wife live a happy life, and he and Qiao Wei are not doing badly either.
Wuming's heart was filled with joy whenever he thought about seeing his child being born next year.
But he was enjoying the moment when suddenly he saw the master in the house waving to him.
"Come here!" Xiao Mo said.
Wuming was confused and thought he was caught deserting his post.
"Master! I..."
Xiao Mo pointed at the open door and motioned him to close it.
Inside and outside the door, Wuying's prying sight was temporarily blocked.
"Sit down!" Xiao Mo pointed to the seat in front of him.
Wuming didn't dare to sit down, but frightened by the prince's gaze, he still sat down with half of his buttocks.
After he sat down, he looked at the other person with curiosity, but found that the master in front of him seemed to be in a dilemma.
Xiao Mo moved his lips and finally said, "Do you know why women don't want to have sex?"
Hearing this, Wuming's face trembled. It turned out to be such a question...
But since it is such a problem, it is better than being caught and fined.
He grimaced, then quickly closed his lips. He mentally prepared himself for a moment before finally managing to steady his voice. "Ahem... ahem... there are a lot of issues here. The first one might be that men aren't considerate enough, and women can't understand... can't understand..."
Wuming glanced at his master's face as he spoke, and found that it was now darker than the bottom of a pot.
Some things can only be understood but not expressed in words, and the guards only spoke briefly.
"This... this second thing is, the woman rejects you in her heart and doesn't like you as a person."
Needless to say, after saying this for the second time, Wuming felt that the prince's face was no longer simply as black as the bottom of a pot.
Besides being dark, it is also gloomy.
Seeing the other party's sharp eyes sweeping towards him, Wuming shuddered, "It could be...it could be due to the woman's body. I think she's feeling a little unwell."
He watched the prince's every move.
Xiao Mo's expression finally relaxed, and he looked at him and sneered: "Don't take any leave with others this month."
Since getting married, Wuming always takes a day off with others when it is his turn to work the night shift. Unexpectedly, the prince also knows about this.
Wuying, who was isolated outside, looked at his companions who came out dejected, and gave up the idea of finding out what was going on.
He had noticed that his master had been in a bad mood recently. As for what the matter was, it was definitely not a matter of the court. People in the capital were talking about the fact that Prince Xiao might have been hidden by the emperor, and that he would have a hard time in the future.
But what kind of person is the prince?
How could he be afraid of this when he has hundreds of thousands of imperial guards under his command and is in charge of the security of the entire capital?
Wuying raised his eyebrows. The only possibility was that Yan Yutang had done something to displease his master.
What is it?
Wuying had no experience with women, and he had a hunch that women were a big trouble. Look at the former prince, who didn't have to worry about anyone, so why is he like this now...
Kah, it’s really disgusting!
But since the prince has sex with his wife so frequently, I'm afraid they are more happy than troubled!
Chen Shuyao in Yan Yu Hall finally breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Xiao Mo go to Ming Zhe Hall.
Madam Zheng reminded her, "Young lady, why don't you tell the Crown Prince the truth? Those maids in Mingzhe Hall don't seem to be obedient to me."
Chen Shuyao closed her eyes and said nothing, thinking about the man's endless energy. If she got pregnant, how would he solve the problem?
In the end, she said nothing, and Xiao Mo stayed in Mingzhe Hall from that day on.
Several times, when Wang asked about her son, Shen Shuyao would say, "Maybe my husband is worried about the affairs of the court!"
Wang thought about it and it made sense. The young emperor abandoned his eldest son who had the highest support and instead ordered Ren Sheng to go to Nanyang Prefecture to quell the rebellion. Mo'er must be feeling unhappy.
There is also the future of the entire Chengguo Mansion, how to maintain the past honor in the future. His son is the prince and the hope of the Xiao family's future. The burden on him is not small, and it is inevitable that he will be under great pressure.
Wang thought about this and stopped asking.
Time flew by and it was the winter solstice in November. In the morning, Xiao Mo went to the palace to participate in the ceremony of offering sacrifices to the sky. As soon as he returned to Mingzhe Hall, he saw a maid in a red jacket and green skirt coming to greet him.
"Master!" She was running out of breath, with a silver face and watery eyes. Xiao Mo's gaze fixed on her face for a moment, and Zhixia's cheeks suddenly turned red.
She handed him a towel, and Prince Xiao took it and wiped his face before asking, "Who has been to Mingzhe Hall today?"
Zhixia's heart skipped a beat, and she hurriedly said, "The Duke's wife sent someone to give the master a pair of knee pads."
Xiao Mo didn't say anything. He went into the house and changed his clothes. He walked out of the gate of Mingzhe Hall and suddenly turned around, "Come with me!"
Wuming and Wuying were shocked. Normally, the master would visit Yan Yutang, the wife of the deceased prince, after returning home.
There was bound to be some sweet affection between the two of them, but for some reason these days, every time the prince left, he would just stand outside for a while and then leave.
The prince didn't go, but that person simply disappeared.
In recent days, except for sleeping time, the Crown Prince's wife either stays in Chunhui Hall of the Duke's wife, or stays in Songhe Hall all day to spend time with the old lady.
What's going on between these two people?
Wuming thought about what his master asked in the study, and seemed to understand a little.
But when he saw the maid Zhixia behind him with a lustful look on her face, he was a little unsure of what she was thinking.
In the past, the master rarely brought maids with him when he went out. If he did, it was only when he encountered something inconvenient and needed the maids' help. He would not favor any one over the other and would always bring all four of them with him.
Later, the prince became interested in his cousin, and whenever he went out, he was always followed by the two of them, so these flashy maids had to stand aside.
Wuming frowned deeply. Could it be that after tasting the meat, the master also thought of these charming little maids?
Otherwise, why would Zhixia be given a chance?
Even Wuming could see what Zhixia was thinking. He didn't believe that the prince couldn't see it, yet he was condoning it.
Wuming thought that he might have to take a turn with others to rest today, and he would have to tell Qiaowei about this in the evening.
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