I’ll Be the Male Lead’s Sister-in-Law

Mrs. Li was also taken aback, and then she still came over with a smile, as if she hadn’t heard Xie Xuanchen’s words, and praised: “I just heard the maid’s message, and I realized that it was the prince who cast the lotus flower. The concubine has been yearning for many years. I don’t know, is it an honor to be seen today?"

After Mrs. Li finished speaking, the men behind her who came after hearing the news also looked forward to it. The expression on Xie Xuanchen's face did not change, saying, "No."

Everyone was sluggish. Mu Mingtang was a little regretful and looked at him: "Can't it? Actually, I really want to see it."

Xie Xuanchen heard Mu Mingtang's words, glanced back at her, and immediately changed his words: "Okay."

Mrs. Li has been socializing for so many years, for the first time what it means to be dumbfounded and hard to say. Fortunately, her years of experience are still there, and she immediately reacted when she saw the maid, and waved to the maid: "His Royal Highness An has Yaxing, what are you guys doing in a daze, don't hurry to move things in."

The maid led away. With this movement, more and more people were alarmed, and finally everyone gathered outside the compartment of Xie Xuanchen and Mu Mingtang.

After several maids fetched the multi-eared pot and Lingjian, Madam Li looked at Xie Xuanchen with a cautious tone: "Master, where do you think the pot is convenient?"

"Just put it here," Xie Xuanchen said, "Anyway, it makes no difference."

Mu Mingtang sighed in his heart, and quietly turned Xie Xuanchen with his elbow, indicating that he was boastful, almost done.

Mrs. Li did not notice the small movements of the two above. Xie Xuanchen’s words caused her a big problem. Mrs. Li pondered for a moment and put the multi-ear pot on the open space, just below the case. The surrounding was flat and spacious. Xie Xuanchen It can be extended, and Mu Mingtang inside will not be invisible.

Xie Xuanchen didn't express any opinion, he stretched out a hand to the side, and the maid understood it and immediately presented the arrow. However, Xie Xuanchen didn't accept it, only drew one from the arrow and threw it out of the pavilion.

Mu Mingtang, Madam Li, and the crowd of onlookers were shocked. What did Xie Xuanchen do? Isn't it about standing in front of the pot and exerting force to throw the pot, at least you should stand up and throw it?

In the end, Xie Xuanchen stopped talking about activities, he didn't even change his sitting posture?

Mrs. Li placed it outside the cubicle because she was afraid that the indoor space would be small and it would not be possible to use it. She didn't expect that Xie Xuanchen didn't move at all, but was sitting in a sitting position, throwing at the multi-eared pot outside through the half-dangling bamboo curtain.

Mu Mingtang watched Xie Xuanchen take one casually and threw it out, and then the arrow hit the pot and jumped out of the pot, just hanging on his ear. He was evenly spaced from one arrow to another. The arrows on the outside seemed to be arranged in sequence, hung up in a circle, without even being turned upside down.

Xie Xuanchen threw the last one, and the arrow flew into the pot accurately, flicked on the side of the inner wall, and jumped out at a thrilling angle. It just hung on the ear, and neither hit the surrounding arrows nor did it. The slightest deviation. At this moment, all the arrows hang neatly on the ears of the pot, like a lotus in full bloom.

Xie Xuanchen also retracted his hand and said casually: "Okay."

All this happened so quickly that Mu Mingtang didn't react. She stared at the pitcher outside and said suspiciously, "Could it be that this is actually very simple?"

"It's really simple." Xie Xuanchen said, "just practice it. They can't vote, it should be because they haven't practiced before."

No, they practiced, and they practiced very hard. The princes felt the crit, why did Wang An use such a casual tone, saying some desperate words.

What's more frightening is that Wang An is still a patient who has not healed for a long time. Such strength and such precise control turned out to be only Xie Xuanchen's weak state.

Zhong Lang Jun seemed to know how to strike. Is Wang An really sick with only one breath left? Is this the level a person with only one breath should have? Or to say, the gap between all sentient beings and genius is so desperate, their prosperity is not comparable to others' weakness, and their all-out efforts are not comparable to others just trying.

Mrs. Li reacted and quickly clapped her hands in surprise. The surrounding people responded to each other one after another, but in front of Xie Xuanchen, no one dared to make a noise. After a while, the onlookers dispersed.

When the male men left, they all looked like they were hit hard.

Mrs. Li praised her kindly. When the young men teamed up to play polo, Mrs. Li also specifically asked: "Master, do you want to play?"

Xie Xuanchen took the time to glance at the polo court, and after seeing who was on the court, he firmly shook his head: "No."

The men on the field somehow understood the meaning of the look, and felt a slight pain in their hearts.

However, Xie Xuanchen did not play, and both teams breathed a long sigh of relief. Before long, the gong rang and the game began.

Watching the dust on the court, Mu Mingtang sighed deeply: "I remember when I just married you last year, you said that I should go out more and watch the boys play polo. I didn't expect that in the end, it was you. Take me to see."

Xie Xuanchen didn't seem to hear him, so he didn't answer. Mu Mingtang took this to think of more, and kept urging Xie Xuanchen: "Do you remember that when you first got married, you said that you would let me remarry and you had to prepare my dowry. I think about what you said then. Yes, oh yes, you said you don't want to delay me."

After speaking, Mu Mingtang glanced at him scorchingly. Xie Xuanchen sighed deep in his heart, but he couldn't remember it on the surface. He was at a loss and innocent: "Ah, did I say this before?"

"You said it!" Mu Mingtang squinted at him and said, "I don't agree, so you have to write a letter to me, and you also said that you want to find gold and silver items from the palace warehouse to send me to marry. Let me If you have money and wealth, find a safe and honest person in the second half of your life, have children with him, and live a good life..."

"Okay, okay." Xie Xuanchen listened more and more frustrated, and directly covered Mu Mingtang's mouth with his hand, "Don't talk nonsense about nothing at all. If you say these are unlucky in the new year, you rush to the ground."

Mu Mingtang broke off his hand angrily and said, "It's February, where is the New Year. Haven't you said that?"

Xie Xuanchen shook his head resolutely and said in a firm tone: "No."

Mu Mingtang raised his eyebrows, and Xie Xuanchen was still calm and steady like an old dog. Mu Mingtang snorted softly, turned around to watch the game, and didn't talk to him anymore.

Xie Xuanchen breathed a sigh of relief silently. In fact, after Mu Mingtang said it, he himself felt incredible. Has he said this before?

Write and leave the book, but also pay for his own dowry to send Mu Mingtang to remarry?

What kind of wind is in his mind?

Xie Xuanchen was extremely grateful that Mu Mingtang gave him a fierce meal, and the letter and the book did not write. If he writes it really, he will feel bad now.

He doesn't care, Mu Mingtang has no evidence anyway. As long as he didn't admit it, the release of her to remarry never happened.

Nor will it happen.

One round of the polo match was over, and the boys from both teams led their horses to rest. Mrs. Li is really a veteran of speculation. She was afraid that the audience would be bored during the competition, so she invited an acrobatic team.

Some of them conjure. This kind of conjurer has the best eyes. He can see that Xie Xuanchen and Mu Mingtang are the most noble here, so when they perform, they always look at Mu Mingtang's direction.

He took out a piece of splendid embroidery with butterfly and love flowers printed on it, with smooth texture and delicate patterns. He showed the fabric to the crowd, flipped it back and forth, then took out a pair of scissors and cut out a few butterflies in a circle.

Mu Mingtang didn't know, so he stared at the other party curiously, not knowing what tricks he wanted to play. After the performer cut out the butterfly, he blew out a sigh of relief, and suddenly a real butterfly flew out. Mu Mingtang was taken aback and exclaimed slightly.

Other people reacted similarly, very surprised. These butterflies are colorful and their wings are shining in the sun. They circled around the performer twice and suddenly flew in the direction of Mu Mingtang.

The performer smiled and said: "This small butterfly is a butterfly on a beautiful flower. It is the most spiritual and can recognize beautiful people."

The butterfly has flown around Mu Mingtang's body, and she is not afraid of people at all. Although Mu Mingtang knew that this must be the performer's trick, I am afraid that no matter who is sitting here, the performer's butterfly will fly to the first seat. But I have to say that women's happiness is so simple and easy to understand. Mu Mingtang knows that it is illusion, and is still pleased by the saying that butterflies know beauty.

She was looking at the butterfly, and suddenly saw two flying by Xie Xuanchen, seeming to want to fall on Xie Xuanchen, but Xie Xuanchen waved away with a cold face. Mu Mingtang couldn't hold back all of a sudden, he chuckled.

Xie Xuanchen glanced at Mu Mingtang sternly. Mu Mingtang was not afraid of him at all, and smiled and said, "This butterfly really knows beautiful people."

Although Xie Xuanchen's expression was not very good, he was not angry, and the audience was taken aback for a while. My God, has Xie Xuanchen converted to Buddhism, with such a good temper?

Before putting it aside, try this kind of joke with him?

Even Hades can't save you in time.

Mu Mingtang looked at Xie Xuanchen and smiled, very happy. The butterfly flew for a while and returned to the performer. With a wave of the performer's sleeve, all the butterflies disappeared. At this time, he took out the piece of fabric, and the butterflies on it were still lifelike and intact.

Mu Mingtang was sighed and immediately applauded. Everyone in the room was amazed and applauded. Xie Xuanchen also seemed very satisfied, and said, "Be pleased with the princess, you deserve a reward. All of your fabrics, except for the green ones, are sent to Prince An's Mansion."

The performer tried to use magic tricks to make tricks, apparently to promote his own fabrics, and he deliberately pleased Mu Mingtang for this. But even if the performer had expected it, he was surprised to hear Xie Xuanchen's so generous.

He was surprised and delighted, and quickly thanked Xie Xuanchen and Mu Mingtang. He was active, knowing that An Wang was so happy, all because of the princess smile. The performer is blessed to the soul, and a bunch of compliments to Mu Mingtang.

Mu Mingtang was embarrassed with a smile on his face. The performer finally left with a smile, and the host and guest enjoyed themselves. When the others saw it, they secretly marveled at Xie Xuanchen's wealth and handwriting.

After all, the fabric is fresh, so what is the same fabric for? But just because Mu Mingtang liked it, he bought them all without blinking, just to please women.

Really rich make people jealous, domineering makes people sad. After all, illusion promotion is for everyone in the audience to join in. You are one for me. The more exciting the illusion, the more things will be sold in the end.

There is a monopoly like Xie Xuanchen. Actually, they also want...

There is no need for Mu Mingtang to worry about the brocade, there will naturally be someone in the palace. She turned her head and asked Xie Xuanchen: "Why don't you want to be green? What if the green weaves look good?"

"No matter how beautiful it is," Xie Xuanchen said leisurely, "I hate that color."

Mu Mingtang glared at him disgustingly, with a smile in his eyes and radiance.

In the Jin Palace, Jiang Mingwei leaned against the window with boredom, counting the green buds on the trees to kill time. She was counting to half, and heard movement next door, coming in and out, there seemed to be many people.

Jiang Mingwei looked up and asked: "What's wrong, so noisy?"

After she said these words, the maid hurriedly walked in from the outside and faced Jiang Mingwei: "Back to the princess, it was Princess An who went to the garden party, and the car had just returned. I heard that Wang also spent a lot of money for the princess and bought many brocades. Now, these things are being moved."

It was her again, and what Xie Xuanchen, who was tired of hearing, did to her again. Hearing this when I was unlucky was really annoying.

After the incident in Shangyuan, although the emperor did not hold Jiang Mingwei accountable in the end, in the imperial family, did he have to issue an imperial decree to punish you? Xie Xuanji gave her a cold face, and the queen didn't even see her, and directly gave Xie Xuanji someone. These women were given by their mother-in-law, so they couldn't move. Jiang Mingwei couldn't even put the shelf in the front room in front of them.

It might as well be merciful. At least pity Han, not dare to press her with the queen at will.

Jiang Mingwei sighed, leaned on the seat, and after a while, asked: "Whose banquet are they going to and why do they buy so many things?"

"The slave and maid did not know. I heard that it was like Mrs. Li's garden party. Mrs. Li invited someone to perform illusions, and they could conjure butterflies from the beautiful embroidery. It is said that these butterflies knew the beauties and all flew towards Princess An on the spot. Princess An watched. I am very happy, and Wang An will reward the performers."

Some people believe in such a superficial trick. In order to promote goods, those people would say compliments to everyone, and those butterflies were obviously also specially trained.

Mu Mingtang doesn't understand such an obvious routine, doesn't Xie Xuanchen understand either? But this is the place that makes people hate. If you know what to do, you can't help but want to fight and suffer.

I can't think about these things, the more I think about it, the more I get out of balance. Jiang Mingwei turned to comfort herself, after passing the Shangyuan city gate, the emperor would not be able to tolerate Xie Xuanchen. Although she was kind enough to do the wrong thing, even Xie Xuanji was angered by the emperor, but Xie Xuanji was the emperor's biological son. As long as Jiang Mingwei is Xie Xuanji's wife, he will occupy the position of future queen. All she had to do was not to let the emperor's impression of her deteriorate.

But as for Xie Xuanchen, he had already committed a big taboo. The people presented dragon lanterns, and when the lights were lit, everyone called the real dragon down to earth. Long live your Majesty and Queen Qianqiu. He and Mu Mingtang were present. As long as the real dragon descends a little, the emperor will not tolerate them.

Before the emperor wanted face and fame, he had been reluctant to lay hands on him. Now, the threat is getting worse, and the emperor will no longer avoid it.

The death of Xie Xuanchen is just in sight.

When Xie Xuanchen is dead, who can Mu Mingtang rely on? Don't look at Mu Mingtang's happy scenery now, but her every step is heading for destruction.

What Jiang Mingwei has to do is just to endure more.

When Jiang Mingwei secretly waited for Xie Xuanchen and Mu Mingtang to fall, in fact Mu Mingtang was also discussing this matter here.

She took Xie Xuanchen to take a walk in the garden under the excuse of enjoying the spring. Mu Mingtang took the opportunity to pull away the people behind and whispered about Jing Erdan.

"Now that the New Year's Day is over, there is no taboo in the palace, and I will definitely start. I have always carried Jing Erdan with me, but there is not much in the warehouse. What should I do?"

The author has something to say: Today is Amnesia

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Mrs. Li asked Xie Xuanchen to perform——

Xie Xuanchen: What's up with me.

Everyone complained that Xie Xuanchen forced a monopoly——

Xie Xuanchen: What's up with you.

Mu Mingtang mentioned that he had remarried--

Old Xie: Is there anything else?