I’ll Be the Male Lead’s Sister-in-Law

Sun Daizhao fell on the ground and twitched. Mu Mingtang didn't even look at it. The people who walked on the ground quickly ran to Xie Xuanchen: "Well, let's go home."

Mu Mingtang held Xie Xuanchen's hand, only to realize that his hand was much colder than she thought. His fingers were cold, like ice.

Mu Mingtang was surprised and couldn't help looking up at Xie Xuanchen. The arc of Xie Xuanchen's profile was still arrogant and domineering, as if he didn't care about anything. Mu Mingtang swallowed the question in his stomach, helped Xie Xuanchen, turned and walked towards Yulin Hall.

Just now Xie Xuanchen walked all the way, no one dared to approach him, and he didn't allow others to support him, so he just walked over by himself. Now Mu Mingtang supported him naturally, Xie Xuanchen did not refuse, still coldly and walked away proudly.

After the two of them left, the female officer who was kneeling on the ground dared to move. They crawled to Sun Daizhao's side, hurriedly: "Aunt Sun, how are you?"

Xiang Nanchun and others knelt on the ground and gave the prince and concubine. After Xie Xuanchen and Mu Mingtang walked over, Xiang Nanchun stood up slowly, glanced into the chaotic room, and said nothing after all, lowered her head and followed Xie Xuanchen and left.

In his position to seek political affairs, Xiang Nanchun has now been sent to Qiyang Palace. The affairs of the palace are no longer her control.

Jingzhai was very lively and went away faster, and soon only Xiao Xiaozhuying remained. On the other side, Mu Mingtang helped Xie Xuanchen back to the bedroom. The two of them didn't walk fast, and the entourage behind them did not dare to urge, and they all followed silently. Now that Xie Xuanchen sat on the seat of the dormitory, the maids filed in to change hot water and new tea for the two masters.

Xiang Nanchun came in and greeted Mu Mingtang with his eyes down: "Slave to the princess, please. Prince Yang Mansion waits on him."

Xie Xuanchen went crazy on the ninth day of the ninth day, and Mu Mingtang was taken away and locked up at noon the next day. When she left, there were only four maids in the palace, two dowry from the Jiang family, and two transferred from the Jin palace. When the housekeeper was formally sent to the palace, Mu Mingtang had been locked up by Sun Daizhao and others. Therefore, Mu Mingtang has not seen Xiang Nanchun.

After Xiang Nanchun introduced herself, Mu Mingtang knew that this was the head of the internal affairs of Qiyang Palace. The rules of the palace are not as strict as those in the palace, but the number of people in each position is also fixed and graded. If you look at it carefully, the size is also considered an official. The Qiyang Palace was originally equipped with complete equipment, but after two years, these people died and left, and the system of the Palace was gradually abandoned. Until this year, there is not even a maid in the mansion, and the whole mansion is full of guard soldiers.

The name is Wangfu, but it is no different from prison.

People outside dared to be so negligent, because Xie Xuanchen had been in a coma most of the time, and he was unable to act because of the handcuffs just a moment of waking up. The halls outside the Yulin Hall have all become furnishings, and the staff inside are naturally unnecessary.

But Xie Xuanchen woke up and broke free of the chains for some reason. If Qiyang Prince's Mansion is still an empty city, and there are no errand girls, then it can't be said. The queen sent people from Liushang and barely made up the configuration of the palace. Xiang Nanchun was the leader of this wave of female officials and was in charge of the palace's internal affairs.

Mu Mingtang didn't have any opinion on this. The lady in charge did it on her own. Not to mention Mrs. Jiang, only Mu Mingtang's mother. Their yard only entered the house three times, and her mother also had a dozen maids. Such a large mansion can be managed by one person.

Even if their home is a merchant, let alone the grandeur of the palace. It turned out that there was no other way, but now that Xie Xuanchen woke up has been known, Mu Mingtang, as the princess, could not smash his face and do housework himself.

Qiyang Palace always needs someone to serve as an errand, and the people from the palace are still safe. As for who the people behind these female officials are...Immingtang’s current situation, no matter who is behind, she can’t do much.

It's better to save dim sum and deal with Xiang Nanchun kindly. Xiang Nanchun is a good errand, and Mu Mingtang is also comfortable.

Mu Mingtang nodded and said some words of encouragement casually, which gave the new head of the house a lot of face. Xiang Nanchun unexpectedly discovered that this Princess Qiyang gets along better than expected, at least much better than the King Qiyang next to her.

Xiang Nanchun responded one by one, and finally stood up and asked: "Wang Hao, the stove is still on fire, do you want to order a supper?"

Mu Mingtang understood as soon as she heard it, she was hungry by Sun Daezhao for almost two days, if compared with the time when Bei fleeing, this degree of hunger was not worth mentioning. But after Mu Mingtang was adopted, she had no worries about food and clothing, and she had fixed meals for a year, which has nourished her stomach again. Now, Mu Mingtang was so hungry and uncomfortable.

The people in the palace speak with dignity, which will please Mu Mingtang without embarrassing Mu Mingtang by telling the truth. Mu Mingtang was convinced, and nodded along the steps: "Okay, but it is better not to eat too oily at night, just make a bowl of barley porridge."

After Mu Mingtang finished speaking, he looked back at Xie Xuanchen naturally: "Do you want to eat?"

Xie Xuanchen's face was still cold, as if someone owed him money: "Don't eat."

"Oh." Mu Mingtang turned around and told Xiang Nanchun, "You want yam chicken porridge, low heat, and simmer for a longer time."

Xiang Nanchun was taken aback, took a quick glance at Xie Xuanchen, and then looked at Mu Mingtang in horror. As a result, King Qiyang, who just looked extremely awkward, didn't react at all, and let Mu Mingtang play around.

Xiang Nanchun was a little confused. When King Qiyang just broke his spoon, Xiang Nanchun had no doubt that Xie Xuanchen could kill her. After going to Jingzhai, Xie Xuanchen mocked the chief female officer next to the queen mother, and showed no affection. How come now, the princess rebuts his instructions in front of him, yet he is like a good old man, without any irritation?

Xiang Nanchun watched the two men hesitate to speak, and finally went out in a daze. After Xiang Nanchun left, the other servant girls were scared when they saw Xie Xuanchen. No one dared to keep it alone, so they all made excuses to go out.

After everyone left, Mu Mingtang said: "Cooking porridge is not a matter of a short while, I will help you back to bed and rest for a while."

"Okay." Xie Xuanchen got up, only to stand up, and suddenly lost his strength, even unable to stand. Mu Mingtang was taken aback and quickly supported him, "What's wrong with you?"

"Don't talk." Xie Xuanchen's face turned pale, and his lips were not even lighter. "Don't tell anyone outside."

"I know I know." Mu Mingtang hurriedly helped him back to the bed with a soft pillow and a quilt. Xie Xuanchen lay back on the bed and closed his eyes tiredly. His skin was pale, his cheeks were thin, and his eyelashes were long. He was lying weakly on the bed at this time, feeling a little sick and beautiful.

Mu Mingtang felt very strange in his heart. When Xie Xuanchen was facing Sun Daizhao just now, he was domineering and arrogant. As a result, he closed the door and instantly became this delicate appearance.

I thought he was a bully, but turned out to be a beauty robbed by the bully.

Mu Mingtang was speechless, took the veil, and gently wiped the cold sweat on his forehead: "You are uncomfortable. Say it earlier. I won't talk so much nonsense with Nanchun. Is it better now?"

Xie Xuanchen closed his eyes and didn't even have the strength to speak. Mu Mingtang looked a little scared, and frowned, "Why are you uncomfortable? Or I will call a doctor."

"No." Xie Xuanchen opened his eyes and said slowly, "I'm a little tired, just go slowly."

It's not other problems, Mu Mingtang breathed a sigh of relief. She knew about Xie Xuanchen's previous body. Normally, she walked quickly and panted. But that night, she fought for a long time and injured so many people. This is not what his current body can bear. Xie Xuanchen was mad at the time and could not feel the pain or tiredness. Now that he is back to normal, his body must not be able to bear it.

Xie Xuanchen should have been resting, but found out that she was not there, so he just supported her weak body to find her. Mu Mingtang felt unbelievable that he could walk to Jing Zhai alone.

Mu Mingtang hesitated to speak, and finally sighed in a low voice: "They don't dare to do anything to me. It's okay to be a day or two late. If you are so weak, why force yourself?"

"I won't punish them severely. Those people outside will not be honest. They have to clean up their nausea once, so they dare not act rashly." After Xie Xuanchen finished speaking, he suddenly raised his eyelids and stared at Mu Mingtang vigorously. At a glance, "Who is weak?"

His eyes are extremely dark, he has led soldiers on the battlefield, and his eyes are very murderous. When that glance came over, it really meant a little deterrent.

But Mu Mingtang looked at his pale face and then looked at how he was lying on the bed and panting weakly. It was really hard to get scared. But Mu Mingtang was embarrassed to scan the patient's face, so he nodded very cooperatively: "Okay, well, I was wrong. Don't be angry, don't hurt your body."

Xie Xuanchen could see Mu Mingtang's perfunctory at a glance, but now he was talking so fast that he was fragile, and he really didn't have the strength to show the majesty of the coach. She only glanced at Mu Mingtang with her face, and wrote another note in her heart.

Mu Mingtang sat beside Xie Xuanchen, taking care of him. Mu Mingtang looked at Xie Xuanchen's half-closed eyes, and he was very embarrassed.

She had always known that Xie Xuanchen had a fierce reputation and his temper was as famous as his military exploits. In the year she was in the Jiang family, what she heard most was Xie Xuanchen's "heroic deeds" of bullying. But when I listened too much, I would be numb, and after marrying, Xie Xuanchen had been lying in bed, delicate and weak, she suddenly learned that Xie Xuanchen was her life-saving benefactor back then, and the benefactor's halo immediately overwhelmed everything, so Mu Ming Tang Yixin felt that Xie Xuanchen was a good person, and the rumors outside were that bad people were slandering him.

Until Xie Xuanchen's manic day, when Mu Mingtang ran over, he saw one soldier after another being carried down. That's right, they are carrying it down, they can't even walk. Mu Mingtang gave a rough glance. Some people had broken their legs, some had broken arms, and some people just took Xie Xuanchen's move and their joints were misaligned.

The tall soldiers under Xie Xuanchen's hands, just like a kid who just grew teeth, gave away one with one punch.

However, such a terrible person, after learning that she was taken away, just dragged her body to stand up, went to Jingzhai to help her, and offended the female officer in front of the Queen Mother. Even when she returned to the dormitory, she stayed until she had finished talking to the female officer and there was no one in the room before she became tired.

Xie Xuanchen lay down for a while, and finally felt his strength came back. He opened his eyes and saw Mu Mingtang's eyes dull, as if thinking about something.

Xie Xuanchen raised his eyebrows and suddenly asked: "What are you thinking about?"

"I didn't think about anything." Mu Mingtang returned to his senses and habitually tucked Xie Xuanchen's quilt. "Just thinking, you sometimes look fierce, but you are actually very delicate inside."

what? exquisite? Xie Xuanchen was in a hurry. What kind of description is this. He said that he had to sit up: "What did you say?"

Xie Xuanchen got up with a big move. After sitting up, he fainted suddenly and was about to fall. Mu Mingtang quickly supported him: "Be careful! Speak slowly if you have something to say, don't worry."

Xie Xuanchen fainted halfway through the ruthless words. He was so angry that he turned black in front of him, and he didn't have any strength. Like a glass man, Mu Mingtang slowly put him back on the pillow, not even daring to go too fast: "Don't get excited. If you have something to say slowly, I will listen."

After Mu Mingtang finished speaking, he suddenly felt movement behind his back. She turned her head and saw Xiang Nanchun standing at the door, looking like she wanted to knock but didn't dare.

Xiang Nanchun didn't expect to see such a scene when he came back. The prince was lying on the bed, and the princess was also sitting on the edge of the bed. She was supporting the king of Qiyang. Her hair slipped, covering half of her vision. Although I can't see exactly what they are doing, what they can do in this situation.

Xiang Nanchun stood at the door and didn't know whether she should go in or not. She was about to quietly retreat. Who knew that Mu Mingtang turned her head. Xiang Nanchun had to smile awkwardly, pretending to find nothing, and said: "Wang Hao, the porridge is ready, do you want to use it now?"

Mu Mingtang half-supported on the bed, and only reacted after a while, and quickly sat upright, straightening out the mess of hair: "Come in now."

Xiang Nanchun and Yiying's maid walked into the house with their heads down, not daring to glance at them. Mu Mingtang was also a little embarrassed in this atmosphere. She really just wanted to help Xie Xuanchen to lie down without doing anything. They looked like she was interrupted when she wanted to behave badly towards Xie Xuanchen.

Mu Mingtang felt that there was a misunderstanding and needed to clarify, she stood up, coughed softly, and said, "Actually, I was talking with the prince."

She didn't say it's okay, after all, the maids lowered their heads and their faces blushed. Xiang Nanchun also avoided her eyes in embarrassment, leaning forward and said: "The slave and maid interrupted me, please forgive me."

Mu Mingtang also blushed from their infection, she wanted to explain more clearly, but Xie Xuanchen coughed slightly from behind.

Mu Mingtang had to shut up. The maids dropped their heads lower, and after putting down their things, putting away the plates, one by one slipped away like an escape.

After people walked out, Mu Mingtang brought the bowl of yam shredded chicken porridge, and when he sat down in front of the bed, he was still aggrieved: "Why didn't you let me say it?"

Xie Xuanchen was also suffocated, faintly gritted his teeth: "Are you explaining that? You will only get darker and darker if you continue."

"But it's not what they thought!"

Xie Xuanchen's eyes burst into murderous light: "You still say?"

Mu Mingtang shut up, and swollen cheeks to feed Xie Xuanchen to dinner. On the first day when Xie Xuanchen was sober, he was very resistant when he was fed, but now, he is very proficient with one bite.

After feeding Xie Xuanchen, Mu Mingtang took out his bowl from the food box, but it was still warm.

Mu Mingtang opened the food box in surprise and looked at it: "How is this done so that it can keep warm?"

Xie Xuanchen snorted softly, apparently feeling that Mu Mingtang is rare and strange. Mu Mingtang has been hungry for a day and a half, and now she is too hungry. She dare not eat greasy food and can only raise it with porridge. After using it, Mu Mingtang was putting a bowl in the food box, and Xiang Nanchun came holding the bedding: "Wang Hao, where do you put your bedding?"

Mu Mingtang turned his head stiffly, and saw Xiang Nanchun leading a team of maids, some with pillows in their hands and some with red quilts in their hands, standing neatly at the door.

When Xiang Nanchun arrived, Mu Mingtang had already been taken away. Therefore, Xiang Nanchun didn't know that Mu Mingtang would not sleep with Xie Xuanchen. She didn't see the princess when she came, and no one told her about the princess, so Xiang Nanchun subconsciously felt that the princess was sleeping with the prince.

Xiang Nanchun just wondered why there was only one pair of bedding on the bed. But for the servants, you should ask less and do more. Xiang Nanchun calculated that the time was almost up. It happened to be pinched when a prince and princess had run out of porridge, but they weren’t able to do some actions that should not be seen by outsiders. A new set of bedding is here.

Mu Mingtang's hand in putting the bowl was uncomfortable. In front of so many people, she was embarrassed to say that she was not sleeping here. She looked at Xie Xuanchen for help, and counted on Xie Xuanchen to speak out to put this awkward question away for her.

Xie Xuanchen was embarrassed to intervene in the female dependents. After all, Mu Mingtang is a young girl. He is a big man, so he can forcefully stay as the host? It seemed like what he wanted to do. So Xiang Nanchun came over with something, Xie Xuanchen quietly leaned aside and handed over the decision to Mu Mingtang.

Xie Xuanchen sat for a while and found Mu Mingtang watching him. He also looked back innocently, and after a while, the atmosphere gradually became awkward.

Xiang Nanchun stood at the door, really wondering what the couple were doing. The prince and concubine did not speak, they did not dare to move, so they had to continue to wait, but actually couldn't help but look at the two people one after another. Finally, Xie Xuanchen felt that he understood what Mu Mingtang meant. He coughed and his ears were a little hot: "Well, let it go."

The author has something to say: Mu Mingtang: Zero tacit understanding, online despair.