The country is the matchmaker!Princess Black Lotus is reborn as a poisonous concubine

Mu Yun paused for a moment, then turned back calmly, looking indifferently at the person in front of her who saluted her respectfully, and said coldly: "General Cheng, there is no need to be polite, what do you want?"

Cheng Zhi took a step forward, staring closely at Mu Yun's face, as if he wanted to take in all the subtle expressions of the person in front of him, "Thank you, Your Highness, for forgiving Wei Chen's offense. Wei Chen has something that you don't understand. Please, Your Highness." Clear up the confusion.”

Mu Yun raised her eyebrows.

Cheng Zhi said with a smile, the probing deep in his eyes still unabated, "When His Highness was dancing the sword just now, he seemed to be dissatisfied with Wei Chen. I wonder what Wei Chen did to make His Highness unhappy. Can Your Highness tell Wei Chen?" Chen, Wei Chen is good..."

Mu Yun raised her hand and said coldly, "General Cheng, you are too worried. I have never met you before, so how can I be dissatisfied with you? However," Mu Yun lowered her gaze on his face, "Cheng The general looks like an old friend of mine, and coincidentally, that old friend is exactly what I hate."

After saying that, she turned her head indifferently and said, "General Cheng, please come back." She raised her delicate hand gently and motioned to the maid to help her onto the chariot.

"your Highness......"

Princess Yunlan, who had already sat on the chariot, didn't even look back, but was talking and laughing in a low voice with the maid beside her.

Cheng Zhi looked at the princess who was slowly walking out of the palace, shaking her head and laughing. She looked like an old friend she hated?Yes, it's his fault!

"Brother Cheng Zhi!"

Mu Yinyin ran to Cheng Zhi with red eyes, while Concubine Shu sat on the chariot in the distance and looked at her daughter.

"Oh, Princess Qianrou, are you okay?" Cheng Zhi immediately became polite.

"Brother Cheng Zhi, my father just wanted to grant you a marriage in the palace. If you said that you like me, then it would be natural for us..."

Cheng Zhi immediately interrupted her, "Did Your Highness have a misunderstanding about Wei Chen? At the previous poetry meeting, you and I did have a very happy conversation. However, Wei Chen only regarded Your Highness as a good sister who was gentle and gentle. I never had any other thoughts."

"Brother Cheng Zhi, I..." Mu Yinyin's eyes filled with tears instantly.

"Your Highness, if I have caused you to misunderstand something before, it is Wei Chen's fault. Please forgive me. Wei Chen takes his leave!" Cheng Zhi said goodbye to Mu Yinyin with his hands, and then walked quickly towards the door of the palace. In that way, It was like he was trying to avoid the plague god that was chasing him.

"Mother Concubine!" Mu Yinyin ran back to Concubine Shu with tears in her eyes, "Look at him!"

Concubine Shu sighed and took her daughter to sit back on the chariot. "Yinyin, I can't force you to deal with emotional matters. Moreover, Concubine Shu has always disapproved of your future interactions with powerful ministers. The political affairs in the court are complicated. Once It's hard to escape when you're in it, your uncle said that the Cheng family is restless, wouldn't it be better to find a consort with a simple family background in the future?"

"I don't want to marry my cousin! No!" Mu Yinyin covered her ears and shook her head vigorously.

"Okay, okay, if you don't marry your cousin, when the Spring Festival is over, let's find a young and talented man with an innocent fortune to be your consort, okay?"

"No! I'm going to marry brother Cheng Zhi!" Muyin's voice became more and more sharp, and the palace attendants who were cleaning up the mess of the palace banquet couldn't help but look at her.

"Yinyin! Don't be ridiculous!" Concubine Shu immediately became serious, "I think you are spoiled by your mother and concubine. Just now you refuted your father's face over and over again in the main hall, which has made him displeased. Happy, if you continue to be so arrogant, he will never like you again!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

"Okay, okay, don't cry anymore, but," Shu Fei hugged Mu Yinyin and comforted her, her eyes flashed fiercely, "That Yun Lan is really too arrogant!"

Mu Yinyin wiped her tears with a handkerchief, "It's just a good palace banquet, she just stole the show!"

"Don't worry, my mother-in-law has a way to dampen her spirit!"

"Really?" Muyin's tone immediately rose.

"Well, just wait and see the good show!"

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In Qingyun Hall, Mu Yun lay paralyzed on the couch by the window, Qiao Yu and Forsythia pinched her sore calves.

She felt like her whole body was falling apart, her limbs were out of her control, and she just wanted to lie on a comfortable bed for three days and three nights.

"Your Highness, do you feel better? You were so awesome today, you just killed everyone! Even during the sword dance, it was so heart-wrenching that my heart almost jumped out of my throat!" The usually taciturn man. The taciturn Forsythia now transformed into Mu Yun's little fangirl, and she began to talk incessantly in a rare move.

"Other people only see the scenery of my Highness, but they don't know how hard it was for His Highness to practice in the past!" Qian Yu pursed his lips and kept changing the massage techniques on his hands to make Mu Yun more comfortable.

"Hiss...that's it, it hurts..." Mu Yun frowned tightly. She was really angry today. She was canonized in the morning and had a palace banquet in the evening. The little energy she had, It was almost drained, not even a drop was left.

"Okay, Your Highness, please bear with me."

"Well, that's it. It's much more comfortable."

Qin Yu glanced at Forsythia, who immediately understood and stood up, then squatted in front of Mu Yun's forehead and gently massaged her temples.

Forsythia's strength was light and gentle, and the skill of Chance Encounter was precise and accurate. Gradually, Mu Yun's tense mind became more and more relaxed. In a trance, she seemed to be in the rippling blue waves of Xili Lake in Yancheng, leisurely Lying on a small boat, drifting on the lake with a light breeze.

The ethereal and transparent mist slowly spread, and there was silence all around. You could only hear your own gentle breathing. In a trance, you seemed to be melting into the mist, and your strange thoughts followed the woven white mist. Float freely.

Suddenly, the lake, which was as silent as a mirror, suddenly became turbulent and flooded. Mu Yun subconsciously held on to the bamboo-leaf-like boat under her body, for fear that a huge wave would hit and her fragile boat would be suddenly destroyed. Overturned.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding!"

The sound of weapons clashing came from her ears. Mu Yun was confused. She stood up and looked in the direction of the sound. She saw a series of terrifying shadows of swords and swords appearing in front of her eyes. She blinked her sour eyes hard. , trying to see clearly the blurry scene behind the mist.The next second, the scene in front of her turned into a clear scene of horses neighing, people roaring, and blood rising to the sky. It seemed like a bloody fighting scene on a cruel and merciless battlefield.

battlefield?Mu Yun lowered her head in shock, only to see that the boat beneath her had disappeared, and she was in a desolate grassland full of residual blood.Mu Yun immediately felt a sudden chill all over her body. When she raised her eyes, she saw a man dressed as a general on the grassland covered with broken legs and limbs. He was slightly hunched over and facing her, as if he was punching the ground with a pestle. The sword held up his bloody and scarred body.