Chapter 92 (2/2)
Speaking, the Duke of Qing walked out of the house and saw a pair of frowns of the woman. ”Your mother asked you to come?”
When the woman saw the Duke of Qing, she raised her eyebrows and eyes, and looked at him affectionately.
”Yes, maidservant and concubine...”
”You go back first and leave the people behind.”
The woman's lips were buzzing and her face was full of grievances, but the Duke of Qing had turned away her sight, and she could only leave the hospital lost.
Su Muge secretly turned his mouth. Seeing that the Duke of Qing was nervous about his wife, he didn't seem to be faking. He thought that the Duke of Qing was very devoted to his wife. There were many concubines in the room.
The Duke of Qing expressed his most sincere thanks to Su Muge, saying that he would go to the door to thank him personally.
Su Muge told him some precautions for caesarean section after he was modest. He said that after seven days, he went back to dismantle yunyun and the Duke of Qing took his wife on the carriage and left.
Princess Ling Hua asked people to send Su Muge back. She was declined by Su Muge. She did not force herself to go on the carriage and left.
Su Muge was tired and sat on the chair of the hospital. He thought that he was going to see Cheng Huo and them today. Who knows that it's almost dark outside since Yitong has been busy.
The sky outside is getting dark. Su Muge looks at himself a little embarrassed and goes out of the hospital with a medicine chest on his back.
I want to go to chenghuo's place again, but she's really tired. I'll let it go.
Instead of calling a carriage, she walked alone on the less pedestrian street with a medicine chest on her back.
Inexplicably, she suddenly thought of the inexplicable gorgeous face of the concubine of the Duke of Qing.
Nearly 40 years old, the wife of the Duke of Qing insisted on giving birth to the child in order to give birth to his son, even though she knew the danger. This may not only be for the sake of the Duke of Qing, but in this world, women are still too weak.
When she desperately gave birth to a son for her husband, his husband would go to other younger and more beautiful women to vent his desire in the evening even though he looked very sad.
So Su Muge suddenly thought, if she had to marry someone, what kind of person would she marry?
”It's dark. What are you still doing here?”
Su Muge is thinking deeply. A low voice rings behind her, scaring her.
When I looked back, I saw Xia houmo's face which was so beautiful that her heart beat inexplicably.
Su Muge quickly looks away. ”See the Lord.”
Xia houmo was riding on a black horse. The sky was sinking gradually, which almost melted him and the horse into the endless night.
Xia houmo's body shape is moving. After getting off the horse, he goes to Su Muge.
”I heard that you took your son today for the Duke and wife of Qing.”
At that time, there were so many guards around. It's not surprising that Xia houmo, the leader of the guard, knew that.
”Yes.”
”Not back to the house yet?”
Su Muge looks up at him. Although the dim light makes his handsome face dim, she feels that the summer Marquis Mo is more real than usual.
”My Lord, I'm really hungry after I've been tired for a day. I don't know when I'll be able to eat hot. Why don't I invite my Lord to dinner?”
Xia houmo raised his eyebrows slightly. He thought of the bear paws she made. Now he still felt the taste between his lips and teeth.
”Good.”
Su Muge suddenly grinned, revealing a row of neat white teeth in the dark.
Xia houmo looked at the plain white teeth, and suddenly his eyes were in a trance.
”Go, my Lord.”
Lifting eyes, the fairy like woman has gone far.
Xia houmo smiled and led the horse to follow him.
The two finally stopped in front of a wonton restaurant.
It was a young couple who opened the wonton restaurant. They came and greeted them warmly.
Su Muge put the medicine box on the table and sat down, then picked his eyebrows and looked at xiahoumo. It seemed that he was waiting for xiahoumo to turn away angrily.
Xia houmo gives Donglin, who is behind him, and sits opposite Su Muge with his eyes wide open in his astonishment.
”Two bowls of wonton noodles, boss.”
”Wait a moment, sir. I'll give you wonton.”
Su Muge holds his face and looks at the busy figure of the couple. There is also a night market in the capital. The couple should have just come out.
Xia houmo looked at her stupidly, then he looked along the line of sight.
What do the couple who sell wonton look like? Isn't he more attractive than the couple?!
”Look, how happy they are.”No matter what the couple do, they always have a light smile in their eyes. They are very happy.
”There's nothing to be happy about.” He didn't understand why cooking a wonton made him laugh so much.
”Because of happiness.” Su Muge takes back his sight and looks at Xia houmo.
”It's happiness to live a plain life with your husband until you get old.”
Xia houmo's black eyes are tiny and deep. What husband does a woman talk about before him? Happiness? Is this a forgetful slip of the tongue, or do you want to tell him something?