My Cold and Proud President's Wife

Chapter 1720

This drizzle has started to fall since last night, and it still has no intention of stopping until now.Although it was just a drizzle, which did not hinder people from going out, the wet weather made many people go out.

The people in the county prince's mansion were the same as before, and all of them were sticking to their jobs. Only a few Bi people who were extremely happy with the rain went out to watch the rain, but most of them still sipped the tea in the house, smelling the fragrance and enlightening the Tao.

Zhou Moli was sitting in a pavilion in the garden of the Prince's Mansion, with a scabbard beside her. At this time, she was wiping the gleaming sword with white silk and standing in the rain.

There are only a few stone piers and a stone table inside the pavilion.There is only a cup of orchid tea and a plate of freshly made orchid cakes on the stone table. Due to the slight breeze, the orchid cakes are stained with a few drops of rain.

The sharp sword is not only sharp, but also shone with a cold light. Zhou Moli casually threw the white silk and satin on the stone table, looking at you trying the sharp sword in your hand, but thinking of the woman who was tied to the neck by this sharp sword two days ago. man.

"Chen Mo..." Since that early morning, after the Tiangou eclipsed the moon, for some reason, her heart was contaminated by the figure of this person.However, two days have passed, but the person she sent has not brought her any news about that person, only this simple name.

Everyone is just a passer-by in life, but some people's traces are deeply embedded, while some people are like a breeze blowing on the face, leaving nothing but memories.

Someone once said: The mind of the daughter's family is the most difficult to guess.This sentence is not too much for Zhou Moli.

After that ambiguous meeting, Zhou Mo originally only had killing intent towards Chen Mo in his heart.But gradually, this thought shifted for some reason.

Now two days have passed since that meeting, but the people under him have not brought any news.Feeling depressed in Zhou Mo's heart, he came to the pavilion in the garden to catch the rainwater and wipe his sword.

But during this period of time, the mysterious man she was thinking about every day, even her once favorite orchid cake, seemed to have lost its fragrance at this moment.

But this method, which was able to calm down the bad emotions in my heart in the past, has actually failed today.Zhou Moli frowned, and put the sword back into the scabbard again.

The movement in the pavilion naturally alarmed the maid who was waiting by the side. The maid hurriedly ran a few steps and stopped beside her, waiting for the order.

"Go get an oiled paper umbrella..." Zhou Moli, who hadn't been out of the county palace for a long time, couldn't contain the thoughts in his heart.

She wants to go outside for a walk.

I don't know if it was fate or just a coincidence.

"I don't know where Miss Zhou wants to go today? Do you want someone to accompany you?" Just as the oil-paper umbrella was brought, Zhou Moli was about to open it, but heard a disgusting sound.

Zhou Moli winked at the maid who was waiting at the side, and the maid retreated knowingly: "What am I going to do, it has nothing to do with the little prince, right?"

It turned out that he was the only son of the county king. Because he was in the imperial city, he was also called the little prince.

But the gold content of this little prince's voice is nothing compared to Zhou Yi's.

As if he had been prepared for a long time, the little prince also took out an oil-paper umbrella, and intentionally or unintentionally took a step closer to Zhou Moli, "Today, Xiao Wang wants to go out to enjoy the rain. I wonder if Miss Zhou will show her face."

Silently opening the oil-paper umbrella in his hand, Zhou Moli didn't speak, but just gave the little prince a cold look.

Even though he was used to being stared at by those cold eyes, the little prince felt a little uncomfortable seeing those eyes again, and said, "Understood..."

Then he retreated silently, taking the guards around him with him, and stood silently aside, watching Zhou Moli open the oil-paper umbrella and walk into the drizzle like a landscape painting.

"Little prince, although this week's girl is not low, but there are many masters in our county palace, why not be strong?" There are two fat and thin guards around the little prince, and it is the thin guard who speaks. "If you use force, I'm afraid Miss Zhou will follow if she doesn't."

"Miss Zhou is different from other women. I just play with other women, but Zhou Moli... I really like it from the bottom of my heart." Xiao Wang also held an oil-paper umbrella and looked at Zhou Moli's face quietly. The figure disappeared into the mist.

Just watching quietly... a pair of eyes are like an infinite abyss, and all his thoughts are buried in his heart.

"It would be a crime for such an orchid-like beauty to be forcibly stripped of its tenderness." The young prince's eyes were full of infatuation, "Women are like flowers, and they need to be cared for."

The two guards, fat and thin, looked at each other, sighing in their hearts how Miss Zhou has the virtue and ability to make her flamboyant little prince so dedicated.

"Oh, by the way, Miss Zhou didn't eat a piece of today's orchid cake?" Xiao Wang also looked at the pavilion shrouded in mist and rain, as if thinking of something.

Hearing these words, the fat guard hurriedly walked a few steps, went to the pavilion, saw a piece of untouched orchid cake placed on the stone table, and shook his head at the little prince.

"This orchid cake is Ms. Zhou's favorite food on weekdays. One piece has not been touched today. I must have encountered some trouble." The little prince stepped into the pavilion, picked up a piece of orchid cake, put it in his mouth, and carefully Chew carefully.

"This orchid cake was stained with rainwater, but the taste is a bit weaker. I ordered my servants to make another plate of orchid cake. After Miss Zhou comes back, I will send it to her boudoir."

The thin guard agreed, and waved his hand to the maidservant behind the corner.

"Today the two of you follow me to the street to have a look. Since Miss Zhou has something on her mind, I naturally don't worry about him walking alone on the street." After the thin guards ordered the maidservant, the little prince said.

"Yes!" The fat and thin guard replied at the same time.

Today's drizzle has also deposited the smoke and dust that never receded in the imperial city. Zhou Moli walked in the drizzle with an oiled paper umbrella, like a picture of mountains, rivers, mist and rain.

But the world is strange, when Zhou Moli was bored in his heart, he met the person who made him dream about in the drizzle.

The person she had been thinking about day and night stood alone on the street holding an oil-paper umbrella, silently watching the pedestrians hurrying back and forth in the drizzle.

bass!

The sharp sword was unsheathed, and a gust of cold wind flashed by.Chen Mo felt a light in his hand, and the umbrella frame holding the oil-paper umbrella broke with a sound, and the umbrella surface fell to the ground, splashing a little water.

Chen Mo didn't know who was drawing the sword, and the reason why he moved his eyes was not because he wanted to avoid the Bi man holding the sword behind him.

"Oil-paper umbrellas are very expensive..." Chen Mo said.