Rebirth of the Black-bellied Princess Mo - Chapter 798
Xiao Mubai’s words could be considered to have touched the hearts of Deng Qizhong, Yan Jianghong, and Shan Xiangpeng, and they all responded to his words, shouting that they wanted to see the original appearance of Xiaohou Ye, how handsome he was.
Xiao Mubai, who was originally looking at the full moon rising in the east, suddenly turned cold again and glanced back at the three people who were booing. His tone was slightly displeased, and he frowned, “Don’t wash it.”
The three people who were teasing had a look of astonishment on their faces, and naturally they didn’t dare to say anything more.
Xia Chu also noticed a trace of displeasure in his tone, but he was just wondering why he was so inexplicable.
It seems that he has changed back to his previous clothes and restored the appearance of the clothes knife. Xiao Mubai also seems to have returned to the virtues they first met.
This temper is so big…
The only one who has a clear mind and is still trying to endure laughter in such a depressing atmosphere is probably Han Sa.
His lord, this is jealous again…
Wugertai finished disposing of Ao Dengerile’s body and walked over. Seeing a group of people approaching, their expressions were all gloomy, and the atmosphere was inexplicably depressed.
He smiled and spoke to Xiao Mubai calmly and calmly: “When our army arrives, it will be the day when Fengwu City will be broken, and then we will go our separate ways. How about going to the carriage to talk about it?”
Xiao Mubai nodded slightly, bowed to him, and the two walked towards the Mongolian army humbly.
When Xia Chu saw that no one called him, he followed up with a shy face.
Xiao Mubai’s originally cold and hard face softened by two points, and the corners of his lips were slightly upturned.
Wu Getai raised his eyebrows at Xia Chu: “Young Master is also interested?”
“That’s natural.” Xia Chu took two steps to stand shoulder to shoulder with Xiao Mubai, thinking that Wugetai was full of bad water, he couldn’t keep up and watch, for fear that Xiao Mubai would suffer a loss.
The three of them boarded the carriage that had been prepared by Wugetai, which not only contained wine, but also thoughtfully pre-ordered crispy tea for Xiao Mubai.
Xia Chu was the first to pull out the wine bag. The Mongolian famous kumiss was only smelled in the courtyard of Aodengerile in the past life, and had never been drunk.
Right now, it is a small regret in the past life that can be fulfilled.
Seeing him drinking heavily, Wu Getai smiled at Xiao Mubai and said, “This little prince is much more heroic than you.”
Xiao Mubai saw that although he was fed up with one breath, he knew that there was still a battle to be done, so he didn’t say anything about him, instead he raised his eyes and looked at Wugetai: “The fifth prince is this time. I asked this king to come, I must not feel emotional about this.”
Wu Getai poured him a bowl of crisp tea, and just sat down opposite him, smiling more and more warmly.
Xiao Mubai raised his eyebrows slightly. Seeing his appearance, he couldn’t help but ask, “State affairs or private affairs?”
Xia Chu leaned on the side of the carriage with one leg bent, and leaned back on Xiao Mubai’s shoulders. He lifted the curtains with his hands as if looking at the moonlight outside, but his ears perked up to hear Wugetai’s answer.
His easy-going face, although his appearance is very ordinary, his attitude is full of unrestrained and unrestrained.
There was a hint of slyness in Wu Getai’s eyes: “It’s a state affair, and it’s also a private matter.”
Xiao Mubai took a sip of the crispy tea and replied softly, “Oh?”
Wu Getai put his arm on the table, not in a hurry to talk about business, but asked him, “How does this crispy tea taste?”
Xiao Mubai lowered his eyes for a while and then pushed the tea bowl: “This king is not used to drinking it, and even Muhong is not used to drinking it.”
Wu Getai’s face was startled, but Xia Chu couldn’t hold back for a while. He coughed softly from the side, and he couldn’t help lowering the curtains.
Wu Getai’s ears were slightly red, and there was a smile on his face that seemed to be self-possessed, but was actually embarrassing: “I have been in Beijing these days, and I have been very happy with the nine princesses. Why does His Royal Highness King Mo have to beat the mandarin ducks.”
Xiao Mubai looked up at him, his expression was calm, and his tone was very flat: “The premise is that it is a mandarin duck, and then it is called a stick fight.”
These words were a bit choking, but Wu Getai was not angry, but heaved a sigh of relief: “Then His Royal Highness King Mo, why don’t you hand over the right of this choice to the Ninth Princess?”
Xiao Mubai lowered his eyes and said nothing, watching the tea bowl tilt slightly due to the bumps, and the foam inside has not yet dissipated.
Seeing him being silent, Wugetai continued: “His Royal Highness King Mo said at the beginning that if I have the life to return to the Mongolian people, I will mention this matter again.”
Xiao Mubai chuckled lightly: “How did you get back, do you still need this king to elaborate?”
Xia Chu’s index finger resting on the coffin lightly tapped the crossbar, thinking that Xiao Mubai’s words were really hurtful, and he really didn’t show any emotion.
Since the letter was unblocked, Xia Chu was naturally more clear than Xiao Mubai as to how the Wugetai entered the Shi Family Army first.
If it wasn’t for Xiao Mubai’s rescue first, and Bingwen’s help later, whether Wugetai could survive or not can be said.
But having said that, they didn’t seek benefits for helping Wugetai like this. Crossing the river and demolishing the bridge like this, it was a bit of a gentleman.
What’s more, this is the face of the future Mongolian Khan.
Xia Chu couldn’t help it, pretending to take a bowl of crispy tea to try it out, and came over to peek at Wugetai’s expression.
Looking at this, I sincerely admire his self-restraint.
Wu Getai was still smiling and gentle.
Xia Chu took a sip of the crispy tea and sighed with emotion, how this vast grassland can bring up such a gentle, unrestrained, elegant and unrestrained son-in-law.
When he clicked his lips and sighed in his heart, Xiao Mubai couldn’t help swallowing two saliva, and his Adam’s apple rolled along with it.
Because the bowl of crisp tea that Xia Chu had just picked up was the one he drank.
That’s all, the place where Xia Chuchu took a sip is also the place he just sipped lightly.
“I am able to return to the Mongolian people this time, and I have indeed accepted the great kindness of His Royal Highness King Mo and Lord Hou.” Wu Getai admitted candidly, not aware of the difference between the two of them, and then continued: “But I also count for this. I’ve helped you a lot, the Mongolian army ran for thousands of miles, and it was also a waste of manpower and materials. Your Royal Highness, you see that I’m also empty of people and money, and even the city that I occupied before will be returned by promise, isn’t this sincerity?”
His words were sincere and his appearance was sincere. Even Xia Chu couldn’t help nodding his head. In his heart, he felt that Wugetai was really interesting. According to his words, he really suffered a loss.
Xiao Mubai glanced at Xia Chu’s red lips vaguely, which became more oily because of the crisp tea just now.
There were ripples in his heart, but his mind was very clear, and his tone was still light: “If the fifth prince doesn’t help this, let’s talk about whether the Mongolian people can accompany the Shi family army to occupy the city, even if they can conquer a quarter of Xiao State. One’s territory, but are those territories yours?”