The Regent is jealous every day [Transmigration Book]

"Why don't I understand!" Chu Qinglan subconsciously wanted to refute.

After finishing speaking, I realized that he really didn't know much about this aspect, so he added: "So what if you don't understand, can't you tell me, if you don't talk about it, I will understand!"

Who is it? From the beginning? I don’t understand, no one born? I understand, Chu Qinglan continued: "Do you know how worried I have been during this time, every day I am afraid that the capital will be occupied one day, you Is it? No? I like to see it like this? I'm joking!"

Is Chu Qinglan worried? Really, I can’t eat well or sleep well, now? Think about it, Mo Xuan really said, let him not worry, and do what he wants to do.

But at that time, how could Chu Qinglan do it? If Mo Xuan explained it to him clearly, he might not be worried.

"This king..."

"Okay, I know, you have your reasons." Chu Qinglan knew she was wrong, and refused to let Mo Xuan continue.

His hands are still hugging Mo Xuan's waist, and his head rests on Mo Xuan's chest: "Let me hug you for a while, I haven't calmed down yet? Come on."

Chu Qinglan hasn't come out of the "surprise" yet, who would have thought of such a big reversal.

I want to find someone to share this excitement with. He doesn't have any friends, and only Mo Xuan is the only one.

But? The moment Mo Xuan opened his mouth, he wanted to hate him, so why? Mo Xuan stopped talking!

Mo Xuan just let Chu Qinglan hold her like this. After a while, Chu Qinglan herself felt embarrassed, ignored the tips of her pink ears, rubbed her cheeks, and then raised her round eyes.

"Are you really planning to attack?" Chu Qinglan asked.

Now the situation has undergone a huge reversal. The neighboring countries themselves are smaller than their own countries. Over the years, they have annexed some other smaller countries, but they still cannot compare with Ming Yuan.

They dared to fight over because they thought they knew Ming Yuan's troops and defenses very well, which was enough to show that there was a big ghost beside Mo Xuan, or they were trusted by Mo Xuan.

"Well, it was separated from the previous dynasty when the Ming and Yuan Dynasties were founded, so they are all one in the end."

It doesn't matter if Mo Xuan is ambitious, anyway? They were the first to strike. Since they stretched out their hands so long, don't blame him for being rude.

"I support you!"

Mo Xuan looked at him amusedly: "You trust me so much, you think you will succeed? If you fail, your throne will be gone."

"You're not afraid of what I'm afraid of? Well, anyway, you said that, it must be? I've made all the preparations. In this respect, I'm indeed not as good as you, not as good as this emperor..."

Chu Qinglan once again mentioned that he wanted to give the throne to Mo Xuan, but was interrupted by Mo Xuan.

"Your Majesty? Sit firmly in your position honestly. Don't think about anything else. As for the one condition you said at the time, I will ask you back in the future."

What's the matter with Mo Xuan, wasn't it before? Want the throne, now? Don't even want to give it to him.

Is this really becoming a mess?

"But? You are more suitable than me for this position." He is not suitable to be an emperor at all.

Mo Xuan said: "Your Majesty? Now? You have done a good job."

Being praised by Mo Xuan, Chu Qinglan felt that Mo Xuan was more like? Taunting him, he knew better than anyone else how much he had. Open your own clinic.

In fact, now is a very good opportunity. Mo Xuan won the battle and sat on the throne, which is completely natural.

Hearing Chu Qinglan's heartfelt voice, Mo Xuan said: "It's not that you didn't do anything. You have contributed a lot to besieging the enemy army now."

You have to say something to coax people? How about the truth? Chu Qinglan didn't do anything by himself, so he doesn't think he has the slightest credit.

"Don't compliment me."

Mo Xuan said: "Isn't that a compliment, is it? Really, what you said? What? Empty city strategy, what? Art of war, are very useful, yes? After listening to you, the king sent a letter according to the actual situation Give it to them, and this is the victory."

Is it really?Then he also played a little? Little? role, Chu Qinglan was very happy!

Mo Xuan saw Chu Qinglan's crooked eyes, smiling so silly, but so cute.

He clenched his hand into a fist and coughed lightly at the corner of his mouth. In fact, the corner of his mouth raised involuntarily.

"Everyone's usefulness is different. It doesn't have to be those who go to the front line to be useful. You also have your own role. There will be some more in the future, and you will need His Majesty's help."

Talking about the art of speaking, see? See? Mo Xuan, first? He affirmed your value, praised you in high spirits, and then asked you for help.

You will happily agree to him, even very happy.

Chu Qinglan is very happy now, even when Mo Xuan asked him to help, he was even happier, because finally there is something he can help.

"What's the matter, as long as I can help you, I'll do anything!"

Mo Xuan said: "There are still some people in the capital who haven't been brought out yet, and I need you to come."

"No problem, what do I need to do? What?"

"I don't need anything, just go out and play a little bit more, just go around a bit more." Mo Xuan's expression already looked like he was in control of everything.

Chu Qinglan was stunned: "Is it that simple?"

"Well, you are a living target. Now that the other party has lost power, he will definitely attack you."

Chu Qinglan: "..."

Live target or something, can you not make it so obvious, it sounds scary.

Mo Xuan said: "But you don't have to be afraid, this king will send someone to protect you, and will definitely guarantee your safety."

Chu Qinglan didn't hesitate, he nodded: "Okay!"

Chu Qinglan thought of something again, and said, "So you said that I should promise you a condition, have you figured it out, what is it? What condition."

"No." Mo Xuan said.

"Then you? Think about it now?" It always feels bad to be in debt.

"I didn't think so."

"So let you now? Think!"

"My king is busy now, I can't think of it."

Chu Qinglan didn't believe it, Mo Xuan's bad character, how could he not have thought about it, probably holding back some big moves.

"Then I won't bother you for now, we'll celebrate together after you're done!"

"Well, if you really want to thank me, why don't you take some practical actions." Mo Xuan finally said such a sentence in a mysterious way.

Chu Qinglan didn't figure it out, what is practical action? He gave the throne to Mo Xuan, but Mo Xuan didn't want it.

This is indeed a piece of universal celebration. Chu Qinglan knew that Bai Tian Moxuan was not free, and would definitely negotiate with many ministers, so what was prepared was dinner and two jugs of good wine.

Is this table food still? Chu Qinglan drove away the imperial chef from the imperial dining room, and cooked it himself.

He is not a pampered person, although his food is not as delicious as the chef's, but it is still homely.

Mo Xuan sent someone to tell Chu Qinglan that he would be busy later, but Chu Qinglan said it was okay.

Chu Qinglan was well prepared, Mo Xuan would really be late, who knew that Mo Xuan would come back much earlier than he thought.

"So early?" Chu Qinglan looked at it and saw that it was just getting dark.

Now? It's autumn, and it gets dark much earlier than before.

"It's getting late." Mo Xuan glanced at the sky.

In fact, there are still some things that haven't been discussed, but Mo Xuan's mind is full of news about Chu Qinglan, is it Chu Qinglan's own cooking, is it? Chu Qinglan is in... wait for him.

Thinking about it this way, my heart was full of excitement, and my work efficiency was extremely low. I didn't have the mind to discuss the next thing at all.

He wants to go back to eat!

So? Mo Xuan finished his two sentences and rushed back to the palace.

It seemed that he came back just in time, and Chu Qinglan's meal was ready.

"Then have you eaten with them?" Chu Qinglan is not sure now? Has Mo Xuan returned from eating?

Mo Xuan shook his head: "No."

"It just so happens that someone here has prepared it, let's eat together."

Chu Qinglan and Mo Xuan were sitting in the pavilion outside, the moonlight was good, but it was a bit chilly in autumn, but not too cold.

Seeing that Mo Xuan was wearing so thin, Chu Qinglan wrapped her clothes, envious, this physical fitness is different, martial arts practitioners seem to be not afraid of the cold.

Mo Xuan asked those who served him to leave, only him and Chu Qinglan.

"These dishes..." Mo Xuan looked at the dishes on the table.

Chu Qinglan didn't say it was made by himself, he coughed lightly: "Maybe it's the overturned work of their royal chef, if it's not delicious, don't blame it."

Chu Qinglan thought Mo Xuan didn't know, after all he told Eunuch Wei and others not to say anything!

"No." Mo Xuan sat down.

Chu Qinglan also served Mo Xuan a meal, then sat across from Mo Xuan, and poured wine for Mo Xuan himself: "Eunuch Wei said this is a good wine that has been brewed for many years."

"En." Mo Xuan raised his wine glass and touched Chu Qinglan.

After drinking a glass of wine, Chu Qinglan felt warm all over her body.

His drinking capacity is not bad, at least not? I don't know how Mo Xuan's drinking capacity is like the kind of pouring two glasses.

Just when I was about to ask, I heard Mo Xuan say: "This king doesn't drink very well."

"No way?" Looking at such a tall man, how could he not drink well?

It is written in the book that Mo Xuan is not good at drinking. Why doesn't he remember that Mo Xuan was there before? The barracks should drink with everyone, and it won't be two glasses.

Mo Xuan just? smiled lightly? and didn't answer.

When Chu Qinglan saw Mo Xuan's flashing smile, he thought he was wrong. He smiled so handsomely, so why did he have to be so cold.

"Eat food!" Chu Qinglan picked up food for Mo Xuan with serving chopsticks.

Mo Xuan picked up the chopsticks, and started to eat with dignity.

"How does it taste?" Chu Qinglan asked anxiously, for fear that Mo Xuan would say it was not delicious.

Mo Xuan tasted it: "Not bad."

That's good, although it's not bad or something, the subtext may be "so-so, but it's fine if you can eat it".

"Drink, drink." Chu Qinglan poured two more glasses.

"I thank the lord on behalf of the people of the Ming and Yuan Kingdom! I will do it first." Chu Qinglan drank it all in one gulp.

Mo Xuan also drank all the wine in the glass: "Didn't this king? I told you to ask Your Majesty? If you want to thank me, let me have something practical."

Isn't that practical enough? He cooked a whole table of dishes himself!

"What about that?" Chu Qinglan propped his head.

Mo Xuan said, "Think for yourself!"

Chu Qinglan: "..."