I’ll Be the Male Lead’s Sister-in-Law

Within a day, everyone in the Xu family knew that Xie Xuanchen was pretending to be seriously injured and deliberately deceived the princess to help him feed him.

Everyone in the Xu family looked at Xie Xuanchen's gazes suddenly became accusing and contemptuous, but since Mu Mingtang took it all seriously, they could only endure it. Among them, Xu Qilang, the idol's halo broken most thoroughly.

In fact, Xie Xuanchen was also bitter. He only told a lie at the beginning, and finally had to tell more lies to complete the field. The battles grew bigger and bigger, and he became more and more difficult to get off.

Because of this incident, Xie Xuanchen had been hung for three or four days. Mu Mingtang personally changed his dressing and lifted his fire, then let go and resolutely separated from him to sleep.

Xie Xuanchen was going to be tortured to death.

However, Yeluji has been captured, and Xie Xuanchen and Mu Mingtang will also return to Zhending Mansion. In the beginning, Xie Xuanchen put Mu Mingtang in the Xu family in Zhongshan because he was afraid that he would be out on the expedition, and Mu Mingtang would have an accident alone. Now that Xie Xuanchen has come back, and doesn't plan to save those idiots in Beijing, Mu Mingtang can naturally take it back.

Xie Xuanchen took the Yeluji tied into rice dumplings, personally followed Mu Mingtang's carriage, bid farewell to the Xu family, and returned to Zhending Mansion with his own troops.

After a few days, Zhending Mansion still maintained the appearance they had when they left. Mu Mingtang breathed a long sigh of relief when he returned to the Zhending Mansion. Of course, the Xu family treated her very well. They did everything in terms of food, clothing, shelter, and transportation, but after all, it was someone else's home, no matter how good it was, it was not as good as his own.

Unconsciously, Mu Mingtang actually felt at home with Zhending Mansion. Perhaps it is not necessarily the home of Zhending Mansion, but because Xie Xuanchen is here, it is home.

Xie Xuanchen went to deal with the backlog of official duties during his absence. After the treatment, the sky was dark. Xie Xuanchen finished processing the most important items, leaving the rest for tomorrow, and then strode towards the backyard.

The front is the office space, and Mu Mingtang lives in the back. Xie Xuanchen now walks back to the backyard, and he really feels a little home.

After returning, the two had a meal, and the maids were so experienced that they immediately got off.

Mu Mingtang took the medicine box and said, "It's time to change the dressing."

Xie Xuanchen looked at the medicine box and Mu Mingtang, and stretched out his hand obediently.

Mu Mingtang untied his collar and did a lot more. Now Mu Mingtang is very skilled. She changed the gauze to Xie Xuanchen again and said, "The wound has healed, and only the blood scab is left. Is it about to heal?"

He was fine at the beginning, Xie Xuanchen was not thinking about the moment at all, and he casually responded: "Well, probably."

Mu Mingtang was really happy, Xie Xuanchen's injury improved much faster than she thought. As Mu Mingtang tied the gauze, he said: "Although it has improved, you still can't relax. You should pay attention these days and don't overwork yourself."

Mu Mingtang sat in front of him and bandaged him, and Xie Xuanchen held Mu Mingtang in his arms with one arm. Mu Mingtang felt that he was unruly, immediately turned around and grabbed his hand, righteously saying: "You are still recovering from your wounds, it's too late to recuperate, don't think about those who don't."

Xie Xuanchen raised her eyebrows, held her hand in front of her, and broke her fingers one by one: "I will send you to Zhongshan on March 18, and then I took someone back to help Beijing, halfway I was angry with those grandchildren. On the 25th, I returned to Zhongshan again. Then I took someone to catch the trash from Yeluji. Later, I lived in Xu’s house for a few days, and you had to let me heal. Today is the second day of April, and you count it yourself. How many days are it?"

Xie Xuanchen said that he would break off one of Mu Mingtang's fingers in one day, and now, Mu Mingtang's two hands are not enough. She looked at her completely spread palm, her tone lower and lower: "But, you still hurt."

Wandering around and back to this point, Xie Xuanchen deeply felt what it was like to lift a rock and hit his own foot. He decided to give it up today, holding Mu Mingtang to death and not letting go: "I don't. Say it yourself, is this fair?"

Mu Mingtang tried to persuade him: "You hurt your arm, you can't use force originally, but no matter what the **** is, it will involve your shoulder. Please bear with it."

Xie Xuanchen hesitated to speak, and finally said vaguely: "In fact, it is not as serious as it looks. This force will not affect it."

"How can it not affect?" Mu Mingtang was helpless, she didn't dare to let Xie Xuanchen take the risk, but he was reluctant now, Mu Mingtang also felt dilemma. Finally she thought for a while, her face flushed out of control.

Xie Xuanchen saw and touched her face and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Or..." Mu Mingtang's face was flushed, and he stumbled, "Am I on it?"

Xie Xuanchen was dizzy again.

It is rare for Mu Mingtang to be so proactive, and Xie Xuanchen could not fail. However, the physical disparity between men and women is huge, especially between Xie Xuanchen and Mu Mingtang.

Xie Xuanchen couldn't help it at all in the end, holding Mu Mingtang's waist, his voice was extremely restrained: "I think it's better for me to come."

"No." Mu Mingtang was so tired that he would have to rest for a long time. At this moment, he was sweaty and panting. He still insisted, "You have a wound on your arm. Don't use force."

"You are torturing me." Xie Xuanchen put his hand on Mu Mingtang's back waist and suddenly exerted force to switch the positions of the two of them. Mu Mingtang turned upside down and was caught off guard. She looked at Xie Xuanchen's hand by her side, strong and firm, without any pain.

Mu Mingtang suddenly reacted: "You lie to me?"

Xie Xuanchen can't take care of these things now. He found a good angle and immediately used his strength, but it can be regarded as letting out the fire that I just held out: "I have had enough. How long I have tolerated you these days, you don't know yourself. ?"

"You!" Mu Mingtang was furious, but was pressed and bullied at this moment, and had no resistance at all. She quickly collapsed and grabbed Xie Xuanchen's back with her nails almost collapsed: "You lighten it!"

Xie Xuanchen worked hard for a long time, but in the end he didn't slow down. He felt comfortable, but the retribution came the next day.

Mu Mingtang was angry. very serious.

Xie Xuanchen was sitting in the chamber, still thinking about family affairs, the more he thought about it, the lower the pressure. He irritated Mu Mingtang again. She was so angry about what happened last night, and when she woke up, she ignored him and refused to let him touch her.

Xie Xuanchen's low pressure was almost solidified, and now Xie Xuanchen handles the government and military affairs of the Zhending government. The judge who came to report the resettlement of the refugees opened the door, and his heart shook.

He hurried to see the guard at the door, wanting to get some tips from the guard. However, the guards did not squint in each posture, and did not even look at him. The judge's heart was getting colder, and he bit his head and went in: "Master, the household registration of Zhending Palace has been counted."

Xie Xuanchen glanced at him lightly and said, "Say."

Cherish the word as gold, cold and indifferent. The judge had a numb scalp and reported the government affairs tremblingly.

Xie Xuanchen didn't deliberately keep his face black and scary, but his expressionless and expressionless appearance was enough to make people chill.

The judge can save the nonsense, and strive to be concise, for fear that even a single sentence will cause the mold. This is not easy, and the judge can't stop and consider, because Xie Xuanchen hates others for stammering and hesitation.

He finally reported the issue of household registration, and he was sweating coldly all over. Xie Xuanchen asked about the population resettlement in the city, and pointed out many ambiguities, and sent the judge back to check again with a cold face.

The judge responded in a cold sweat, and then retire quickly. Before he went out, he saw another person standing at the door. The two looked at each other, and the lieutenant asked with his eyes, "What's wrong?"

The judge also replied with his eyes: "I don't know. You ask for more blessings."

The lieutenant suddenly looked unlovable.

The lieutenant came to ask about the training regulations, but now he was standing at the door and didn't really want to go in. But Xie Xuanchen had already heard the movement outside and said, "Come in."

The lieutenant had to bite the bullet and enter the door. After he finished talking about the recent recruiting status, Xie Xuanchen's face was obviously darkened. The lieutenant did not dare to escape, staring silently at the cracks on the ground.

The vice-general will report in the Chamber, and other people shall not interrupt the line. But the adjutant here is not over yet, suddenly someone announced at the door: "Master, an envoy is coming."

Xie Xuanchen asked: "Who?"

"Sent by Yeluyan."

Xie Xuanchen heard Yeluyan, knocked on the table, and suddenly smiled: "It's him. Bring in."

As soon as the lieutenant heard this, he immediately stepped aside. He let out a long sigh of relief, it's really time to come, the one who delivered the dead ghost.

After the messenger entered the door, the hard-boiled state saluted Xie Xuanchen, and then said: "King An, our eighth prince heard about your seizure of King Dongdan. The eighth prince was very angry about this. You clearly said that King Dongdan should leave safely. Why did you go back? Failure to keep promises? Such behavior is disgusting."

Xie Xuanchen laughed when he heard these words. He leaned back and leaned back on the chair. He smiled and looked at Yeluyan's messenger: "I did keep my promise and let Yeluji leave, but now he is caught by me again. It's just back. You Bei Rong is incompetent, blame me?"

The lieutenant heard a secret tusk. The prince was in a bad mood today. The messenger had to pull out his beard today, and the lieutenant would burn a stick of incense for him.

The messenger was so angry that he finally thought that King Dongdan was in the hands of the other party, barely holding back, and asked: "King An, regardless of his faith and rebellion, what do you want now?"

Xie Xuanchen smiled gradually: "Simple, go back and tell Yeluyan. If you want to save Yeluji's life, retreat immediately. Don't think about playing tricks, I am waiting for him at the border. When will he withdraw 60,000 people to the Beirong border? , When will I let Yeluji out?"

The messenger didn't expect that a few days ago, they were still opening their mouths to make conditions to the Emperor of the Ye Dynasty, but in a blink of an eye, they fell into the same situation. The messenger's face was pale, and after a while, he said: "I will bring King An's original words to the Hachioji. However, if I want to see King Dongdan, we must make sure King Dongdan is real."

Xie Xuanchen laughed at this place, and suddenly his eyes became sharp: "I'm just opening a condition for you. You don't have the right to bargain. Don't worry, after two days I will send the finger of Yeluji to Empress Xiao, she will tell you. Is it true or not."

The messenger's expression changed when he heard that, and he said angrily: "Your emperor is still in our hands. You are so rampant, aren't you afraid that the eighth prince will kill your emperor?"

"Kill it." Xie Xuanchen's face was faint, with a casual smile on his lips, and the tears under his eyes were gorgeous and moving. "He is my uncle. You killed him. I also want to thank you."

The messenger was dumbfounded, and he didn't expect Xie Xuanchen to dare to say such things. The envoy had already vented half of his confidence, but he still supported the table and said, "What about your capital? I heard that Tokyo is prosperous and has a population of millions. Don't you care about the emperor or the capital?"

"After the emperor dies, I can build a capital anywhere. There are cities in the world, but I don't know how many lives Yeluji has, and whether Empress Xiao will give birth to another young son."

In the end, the messenger was so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven, and left with curses.

After the envoy left, the deputy general silently wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked: "His Royal Highness, you deliberately said these words for the overall situation to force Yeluyan to abandon the siege. However, if it is spread to the capital, I am afraid the emperor and the court adults I will think more."

Xie Xuanchen still looked indifferent: "It's okay, I just need to be ashamed."

In fact, what he thought was that the emperor should think more, because what he just said was the truth.

Qin lost his deer, and the world chased it. That position has always been occupied by the capable.

Since Xie Rui didn't have this ability, he would abdicate to the virtuous.

The lieutenant did not know the truth. He admired Xie Xuanchen's words very much, so he knelt down and was loyal. Before the lieutenant had finished speaking, he found Xie Xuanchen standing up, looking like he was going out.

The lieutenant stuck and asked: "Where are you going, Lord?"

"I have something else to do." Xie Xuanchen had already strode out, and said, "If there is nothing important, just leave it."

The lieutenant thought that too, Xie Xuanchen deliberately acted as if he didn't care about the emperor's life in order to frighten Yeluyan away. Xie Xuanchen naturally has a clear conscience, but since ancient times, the king's heart is unpredictable, and the three of them have become tigers. Xie Xuanchen always thinks more for himself. If the prince is out now, he must have arranged these things.

The lieutenant consciously understood Xie Xuanchen's intentions, and immediately reverent and ashamed, and completely admired the five bodies.

At this moment, Xie Xuanchen, who was worried about the country and the people in the vice general's heart and sacrificed his life for his country, went straight back to the backyard. The maids in the main room bowed their heads when they saw him. Xie Xuanchen stopped at the door and asked: "Was the princess inside?"

"Yes."

Xie Xuanchen nodded. He was about to go in, and felt that the bottom was empty. He stopped to settle down, and asked, "What is the princess doing now? How do you feel?"

The maid shook her head: "The slave and maid don't know, the princess went to the study as soon as she woke up, and she hasn't come out yet."

When Xie Xuanchen listened, he felt a bitter wind and rain. He courageously entered the room, and the maid in the room saw him and saluted: "Lord."

Xie Xuanchen nodded, holding the general's frame, and said, "You all go down."

The maid agreed, and filed back. After everyone was gone, Xie Xuanchen immediately walked to the east room without any burden, and hugged Mu Mingtang stickyly: "Tangtang, what are you looking at?"