My wife can't be like this

Mr. Mo's suitor 2,

Wen Shao has married six women before and after, four concubines, and two house maids, but now only three have survived, and these three have nothing to say.It is precisely because of this that people have to suspect that Wen Shao's hit is indeed too evil, and he shouldn't have a child.

The first ones who followed Wen Shao were two Tongfang girls, the older one was dead, and Huiwan girl who is still alive is now 26 years old. It is very difficult to conceive and give birth to a child safely, not to mention that it has been 70 years since she married Wen Shao at the age of 18, and she has had nothing in the past 8 years. Everyone can't help but think that she may be really childless , So slowly no longer put hope on her.

Among the remaining four concubines, Mrs. Qi fell seriously ill within a few days of her marriage, and one of them was weak. Not to mention that Wen Shao didn't have the heart to have an heir, even if he had the heart, he would definitely not find such a concubine. Sick woman.Therefore, although Wen Shao has married so many wives, there is only one Liu family who is really capable of giving birth to Wen Shao's children.

After driving Wen Shao to Liu's courtyard, Mr. Mo, who felt that he could finally have a good rest tonight, was so excited that he lost sleep.Yes, he suffered from insomnia, and it was definitely not because he didn't have familiar smells and warm embraces around him. Mo Yu hypnotized himself for a while, then simply got up and came to the table.

Because of Mo Yu's special nature of work, he kept paper and pens in his room for a long time. The paper was hard paper that Mo Yu asked someone to make, and the pen was a pencil, so there was no need for someone to sharpen the ink. I can draw quietly in the house for a day.

Mo Yu is now drawing the next animation he is preparing for Animation City. However, when Mo Yu picks up his pen, he can't help but think about what Wen Shao is doing now. Some people have always said that it only takes 21 days to form a habit. , counting, from Mo Yu's semi-forced help Wen Shao to cultivate the habit of sleeping and hugging pillows to now, it seems that it has not been more than 21 days.

Wen Shao wouldn't really hug Liu Shi in the middle of the night, no, no, no, it is said that Liu Shi would take the initiative to hug Wen Shao when he was sleeping, it's like what kind of pot matches what kind of lid, two people!Mo Xiaoyu bit the pen holder and thought bitterly.

But in fact, the two people in the other yard were even more entangled than Mo Yu.

Liu Shi has never faced such a thing since marrying Wen Shao. Although Wen Shao would not consummate the house with her before, at least the two of them were allowed to sleep on the same bed. He hugged the quilt and slept under the bed.Is that Mr. Mo really that good?

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Shangxian Festival is a big festival held every four years in the Dayu Kingdom. On this day, the emperor and representatives from various countries will appreciate the new things and application skills compiled by each country in the past four years. Some matters of trade.For the common people, the Shangxian Festival is a grand event that lasts for about half a month, because the capital is filled with new people and new things due to the arrival of representatives from various countries, and the common people will bring out various things to commemorate These foreigners do business for mutual benefit and take what they need.

When Mo Yu was 12 years old, his family took him out to see him, and it felt really lively, even surpassing the annual Spring Festival. People from the Ministry of Rites invited them into the palace for training, to familiarize themselves with the road and work content.

It should be known that although Mo Yu's reputation is not small among the people, how could these veteran painters in the palace put him in the eyes, let alone recognize his unique painting style, so Mo Yu entered the palace for the past few days, the painters The court often fights over paintings when there is a disagreement.

"How can this gourd be painted like this? You can only put one side in this piece of paper. You are not greedy enough, so you can only draw a four-dimensional image!" An old painter stood aside and shouted, blowing his beard and staring.

"But master," a little painter tugged at the old man's sleeve, "I think Mr. Mo's paintings are very vivid?"

"Hmph!" The old man's beard trembled, "It's just a show, but nothing inside, it's just a work of ingenuity!"

Mo Yu put away the pen and paper, did not listen to the old man's words at all, and Shi Shiran was about to leave for her own house.It is said that since ancient times, literati have looked down on each other. In fact, this is the case in all walks of life. Mo Yu's painting style is out of tune with this era, and naturally he does not ask others to understand. The little princess before.

Princess Caiying is not the youngest daughter of the current emperor, but she is the one who is favored the most, because this little girl has become more and more like the current emperor's Longyan since she opened her facial features. Because of the scruples, the emperor naturally poured his love for his children on Caiying with confidence. It is for this reason that Caiying, a little princess, has the courage to stand in front of Mo Yu's house like this Don't go, after all, if it were someone else, it would have been said that they didn't know the rules of women.

However, with such a little girl who is not afraid of rumors sitting in front of Mo Yu's house like this, Mr. Mo said that he is also very stressed.Sure enough, as soon as Mo Yu approached his yard, he saw a little girl in warm yellow clothes sitting on the stone bench in front of her house with a bored face, surrounded by a group of girls who were afraid that the princess would be uncomfortable if she was too cold. The maids.

"His Royal Highness." Mo Yu walked over bravely, feeling that a group of little maids were looking at her as if they were passing razor blades. Obviously, today, I kept the little princess waiting for a while.

"Brother Mo Yu, you're finally back." The little princess's eyes twinkled with joy, "I've been waiting for you for a long time." After saying these words, there was another stabbing around her, and the feeling of lying on the ground was so strange. "Hurry up and show me the sketches you drew last night! If I don't draw 10 pictures today, I won't go back. I'll just rely on you to draw them." The little girl said confidently.

Thanks to this young man who loves to watch romance animations, since Mo Yu entered the palace, the speed of drawing manuscripts has increased significantly, and the progress is guaranteed. The only thing that makes him angry is, why is there such a thing in the world?It so happened that on the first day he drew the manuscript in the yard, he was able to let the wind hang the manuscript at Princess Caiying's feet, and then, the princess actually read it, and became Mo Yu's number one new follower...