I’ll Be the Male Lead’s Sister-in-Law

Mu Mingtang silently looked at that hosta, the best quality jade, broke like a play in Xie Xuanchen's hands. He didn't even exert any force, only relying on the strength of his fingers.

Mu Mingtang thought that fortunately she had obtained her nuts, and now Xie Xuanji's money was wasted. Mu Mingtang reassessed the force of the two people, trying to save himself: "Master, it has nothing to do with me, I am absolutely innocent."

Xie Xuanchen folded the hosta full of stories into sections and threw them on the ground, which made it pleasing to the eye a lot. After Xie Xuanchen disposed of the things, he asked: "Let's talk, what the **** is going on with you."

Mu Mingtang breathed a sigh of relief, and just allowed an excuse before the sentence. She immediately explained how she was adopted by the Jiang family, how she accepted the marriage contract with Xie Xuanji in place of Jiang Mingwei, and how she was sent to Qiyang Palace after Jiang Mingwei came back.

Xie Xuanchen listened for a long time before clarifying the relationship between these people. He nodded and said thoughtfully: "In other words, Jiang Mingwei and Xie Xuanji were engaged, but Jiang Mingwei ran away, and the Jiang family asked you to go up. But then Jiang Mingwei came back, and the Jiang family had nowhere to let you go, so You stuffed it into Qiyang Palace."

"...That's right." Mu Mingtang murmured, "But there is no need to say that to yourself, right? I always feel that the prince has scolded me and yourself."

Xie Xuanchen sneered, disdainfully: "I know how many kilograms their father and son have, and I know very well. By the way, who is the Jiang family?"

Mu Mingtang was stunned, she paused for a while, then suddenly laughed out loud. After she accidentally laughed, she hurriedly covered her mouth, but still couldn't help but her shoulders trembled.

Mu Mingtang has scolded the Jiang family so much these days, and they are not as cruel as Xie Xuanchen's sentence. Jiang Honghao could do nothing to climb up, but in Xie Xuanchen's eyes, even this surname was not worth mentioning.

This is the biggest blow to the enemy. Xie Xuanchen didn't quite understand why Mu Mingtang laughed, but this woman was more pleasing to the eye than he expected. When she woke up now, Xie Xuanchen felt that she was OK and had no plans to kill for the time being. So Mu Mingtang smiled. Although Xie Xuanchen didn't know why, he still waited patiently for her to finish laughing.

After finally laughing, Mu Mingtang wiped his tears and said: "The Jiang family is the residence of the third deputy envoy Jiang Honghao, and now he may be a formal servant."

Xie Xuanchen suddenly realized: "Because he sent you here?"

Mu Mingtang did not dare to speak, and nodded slightly. Xie Xuanchen still doesn't understand. He grew up in these lawsuits, and he understood the emperor's subtle thoughts better than anyone else.

Xie Xuanchen smiled rather than smiled, and said: "It seems that they really think that I will not live long, and they have prepared me for fun."

Hearing him say this, Mu Mingtang felt uncomfortable inexplicably, she said in a low voice, "Don't say that. You will definitely live a long life."

Xie Xuanchen sneered and said, "I know my own body better than you. I didn't live long anymore. What's the point of making these lie. How old are you this year? I'm afraid I have never seen the outside world. How can I know what life and death are? concept."

"I know." Since Xie Xuanchen woke up, Mu Mingtang has been obedient, but suddenly became stubborn. "Of course I know the concept of life and death. Although I was adopted by Mrs. Jiang in Chenliu, it was not. Yingtianfuren. I was originally from Xiangyang."

Xiangyang? Xie Xuanchen was surprised and turned his head to look over. Mu Mingtang pursed his lips and said, "Xiangyang was attacked by the Jie people in Hongjia's three years, and my parents died in the war. Later, I followed the fleeing army and went all the way north to Chen Liu. I am an unknown soldier. Naturally, it is not as profound as the prince’s deep understanding of war, but I am definitely not the innocent and ignorant young lady raised in a deep boudoir. A person told me that life is not easy, and death is too easy, so I struggled all the way. By Yingtian, he just survived. That person is my benefactor, and now I want to pass this sentence to you, the lord."

"Since you are not afraid of death, why don't you have the courage to live?"

In Hongjia's three years, Xiangyang, Xie Xuanchen immediately realized what happened that year. When he entered Xiangyang City, half of the city had been destroyed, so devastated, he couldn't bear to look straight. She turned out to be from Xiangyang.

When he was in a coma, he vaguely heard Mu Mingtang say "benefactor" and other things, at that time he thought it was just a scene.

Xie Xuanchen stayed silent for a long time and asked, "Have we met before?"

Mu Mingtang cried so much that he could only nod his head vigorously. Xie Xuanchen relaxed and leaned on the soft pillow that made him feel very damned. After thinking for a long time, he found a similar, vague shadow in the depths of his memory.

She was so young back then, she fell to the ground so frightened that she could not move. Weakly made Xie Xuanchen feel that she would not be able to live out of this street. Unexpectedly, such a weak little girl just walked out of the city, survived among the refugees, and walked to Yingtian on one pair of feet.

He didn't even think that the little girl who was rescued in the past would now be the one who accompanies him on the last journey. He grew up in a military camp, and later dared to chase the army with a knife and a horse. The number of people who died under him was countless, and many people like Mu Mingtang were saved by him casually.

He said casually, but she remembered it for many years. Today, it was returned to him as it is.

Xie Xuanchen sighed, feeling for the first time that there are still people in this world who remember him and expect him to live. Those years of fighting the Quartet and the Iron Horse and Jin Ge, only a few years have passed, but it seems that he is already far away.

Xie Xuanchen rarely recalled the past, and he did not say anything for a long time. After a while, he smiled lightly and said: "It is not easy for you to live to this day. When I die, I will leave a message and let them let you remarry." Xie Xuanchen paused after speaking and changed his words. Said: "Forget it, their father and son are benevolent and hypocritical, I can't believe them. Then, I will contact the old department and secretly send you away."

When Mu Mingtang heard about the remarriage, his heart was cold: "Are you arranging the funeral?"

Xie Xuanchen smiled indifferently: "It was originally. People in the army don't shy away from life and death. I would never live next year."

"If you haven't come next year, how do you know you won't survive?" Mu Mingtang said reluctantly, "When I was on the way to flee, I felt that I couldn't survive several times, but later I didn't survive. As long as you want to If you live, you will always have a chance."

"How old are you, do you dare to teach me?" Xie Xuanchen raised his eyebrows, the Mole of tears moved lightly, and the eyebrows were full of ridicule.

Mu Mingtang bit his lip, choked, and said: "When I first learned that I was going to marry, I didn't know that you were Wu'anhou at that time. I thought I was sold, so I pointed to Jiang Honghao’s nose and scolded him. Dog official. Later, I even cheated Mrs. Jiang's big dowry. Oh, yes, Xie Xuanji was there that day, and I scolded him and put him down together."

Xie Xuanchen raised his eyebrows in surprise. He thought he was very capable of doing it. He didn't expect that there were talented people from generation to generation, and Mu Mingtang would dare to do it.

"So..." Mu Mingtang looked at Xie Xuanchen pitifully with tears in his eyes, "Master, you must live. If you die, what can I do? The Jiang family will definitely fix me."

Xie Xuanchen was speechless for a long time. In the end, he threw a veil in front of Mu Mingtang stiffly: "Don't cry. Wipe your tears dry, cry again and I will kill you."

Mu Mingtang gave a hum, picked up the kerchief and wiped his tears, then slowly closed his voice. After she woke up, she realized that she had been crying in front of Xie Xuanchen for a long time. She was embarrassed and embarrassed, stood up and looked out: "Why haven't the doctors come yet?"

"Doctor?" Xie Xuanchen laughed, leaning back, and said lightly, "They won't come."

"But, when King Jin left, he clearly said..."

"You also said that he walked from you. Does he dare to say what he did in Yulintang?"

Mu Mingtang was speechless, thinking it made sense. Xie Xuanchen seemed to be very indifferent to his own life. He leaned on the bed frame and half-closed his eyes: "Today's matter, you know that I know him, the emperor and the hospital will definitely not know that I woke up. But that’s okay, I can have my birthday in a few days quietly, otherwise, as soon as the old immortals appear, I want to break their necks."

Thinking of Xie Xuanchen's extraordinary strength, Mu Mingtang shivered silently. He said twisting off, it may really be literal, twisting off.

Mu Mingtang still felt that the guards outside were cowardly making a fuss, and King Qiyang was not an evil spirit. How could it be so terrible. Now think about it, King Qiyang is indeed not an evil spirit, and evil spirits are not scary of him.

Mu Mingtang watched him close his eyes and looked exhausted, and gently supported him to lie down, quietly put down the bed net and went out. Mu Mingtang took two steps and looked back at Xie Xuanchen. His profile was vaguely separated by a bed net, and he looked more holy and innocent.

But such a person has extraordinary lethality.

No wonder, after he joined the army, he was invincible and he was known as a walking battle flag; no wonder that after his insanity, the court was like a great enemy and sent so many sergeants to guard him. Not to mention, he also tailored a heavy mysterious chain to restrict him. His actions.

Mu Mingtang sighed and walked out gently.

Xie Xuanchen woke up this time and didn't know how long he would be awake. However, according to Mu Mingtang's short and subjective judgment, she felt that Xie Xuanchen was not in the rumored appearance of indiscriminate killing, nor was he completely controlled by the killing intent, and lost his mind as a human being.

Perhaps, when he slaughtered his own people back then, there was a secret.

But in any case, Mu Mingtang and Xie Xuanchen were tied to the same boat. The emperor expected him to die, and Xie Xuanji expected him to die. Even the sergeant guarding outside also wanted him to die. Only Mu Mingtang wanted him to live for a long time. Alive. Based on this alone, Mu Mingtang will do his best to make him get better as soon as possible.

The most urgent task now is to replenish his body, at least not to let him even have the strength to sit up. The second is to open the mysterious iron chain so that he can move freely.

For a proud person like Xie Xuanchen, he would rather die than live with such a branded chain.

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There is another good thing after Xie Xuanchen wakes up, that is, he can eat.

At night, Mu Mingtang tried to wake him up, but it really succeeded. Mu Mingtang was overjoyed and immediately took his own dishes and fed them to Xie Xuanchen.

When she ordered the menu yesterday, she did not expect Xie Xuanchen to wake up, so today's dishes are not very suitable for patients. But eating fresh vegetables is better than drinking liquid food. When Mu Mingtang feeds Xie Xuanchen, he is still muttering: "Lord, although the palace belongs to you, but now, you do rely on my quota to eat. Fortunately I deliberately pretended I have a lot of food, and now I have a lot less food, and I won’t be surprised outside."

Xie Xuanchen did not speak. Mu Mingtang continued to talk again: "Speaking of which, I have to find a way to bribe the guards tomorrow. Thanks to the rich dowry I brought, I can afford you, otherwise I really can't stand the sale."

The blue veins on Xie Xuanchen's forehead jumped and he glanced up at her coldly: "Shut up."

If he doesn't mention it, it doesn't mean he doesn't remember. He still clearly remembers Mu Mingtang secretly calling him a little white face. He doesn't care about it. She still has to make an inch?