Quick Wear: The heroine is a top-level boss

Hearing Zhao Yanzhen's voice outside the carriage, Mu Beichen's first reaction was to get out of the carriage, but he found that his body, which had been free since leaving the palace, had lost control again.

Mu Beichen glared at Zhao Suxing. Although he couldn't speak, his eyes were like flying knives at Suxing.

Su Xing sneered, raised his hand to grab Mu Beichen's neck and pulled him over. Mu Beichen fell to his knees in front of Su Xing.

Su Xing used force on his fingers, looked at Mu Beichen's face which was slowly turning red, and said coldly: "If you don't want me to strip you naked and whip you in front of all the servants in the palace, then keep your eyes open."

Mu Beichen had experienced how ruthless Su Xing was and how he would keep his word, and he knew that Su Xing's words were by no means a threat.

Not only was he beaten, but he was also stripped naked and beaten in front of his servants. If this was the case, he might as well just die. He couldn't afford to lose face.

Between preserving his dignity and killing Su Xing with his eyes, Mu Beichen chose to preserve his dignity, retracted his glare, and lowered his eyes to show his submission and surrender.

Su Xing threw Mu Beichen away, kicked him, and said coldly: "Go back and sit down."

Zhao Yanzhen outside called out again: "Brother Beichen, are you in the car?"

Su Xing opened the door of the carriage. Outside, Zhao Yanzhen, wearing a gorgeous sky blue dress, was standing in front of the carriage. She had a beautiful face and a gentle smile, and was very approachable.

Seeing that it was Su Xing who opened the car door, Zhao Yanzhen couldn't help but look at Mu Beichen with some resentment: "Brother Beichen, why don't you pay attention to me."

Zhao Yanzhen's eyes drifted towards Su Xing, and she lowered her head and whispered, "If Brother Beichen wants to avoid suspicion with me, I can understand, and I won't disturb Brother Beichen here."

After saying that, Zhao Yanzhen turned around and was about to leave, but Su Xing chuckled, clapped his hands a few times, and applauded Zhao Yanzhen.

Zhao Yanzhen looked back at Su Xing and frowned slightly: "Sister Su Xing, what do you mean by this?"

Su Xing chuckled: "I don't deserve to be called sister. After all, I don't have such good acting skills as you.

What, you can't wait to see how your licking dog avenges me for you? You want to see how miserable I am, but it's such a pity that everything didn't go as you wished."

Mu Beichen frowned tightly, thinking that the vicious woman Su Xing was making things difficult for Yan Zhen again. However, he was under control so tightly that he couldn't even stand up for his sweetheart, let alone move a little finger.

Zhao Yanzhen looked at Su Xing with tears in her eyes and said aggrievedly, "Sister, you misunderstood me. How could I do such a thing?"

While speaking, Zhao Yanzhen cast a vague glance at Mu Beichen.

Su Xing sneered, kicked Mu Beichen directly, and ordered ruthlessly: "Go and send him away."

After Su Xing finished speaking, Mu Beichen struggled hard not to move, but walked out of the carriage without any resistance and looked at Zhao Yanzhen coldly.

"This prince and the princess have a deep love for each other. The princess doesn't like you. This prince and the princess are one, so naturally I don't like you either. Don't come to this prince again in the future."

As soon as he finished speaking, a trace of blood appeared between Mu Beichen's lips and teeth. It was his gums that bled from biting them in resistance, but he couldn't stop himself from saying selfish words to hurt Yan Zhen.

Zhao Yanzhen looked at Mu Beichen in disbelief. She had not expected that Mu Beichen, who was still distressed that she did not love him and confessed his love to her the day before their wedding, would change his attitude so drastically one day after the wedding.

Zhao Yanzhen did not see Mu Beichen's painful and struggling eyes. She only saw Mu Beichen's cold expression and heard Mu Beichen's ruthless words.

For a moment, Zhao Yanzhen even felt a little resentful towards Mu Beichen. He said he loved her so much, but he changed his mind so easily.

While feeling resentful, Zhao Yanzhen was also somewhat frightened. She had spent so much effort and spent years making Mu Beichen hate Zhao Suxing, but just by becoming a relative, Mu Beichen had already fallen deeply in love with Zhao Suxing.

This inevitably reminded Zhao Yanzhen of Mu Beixiao and Mu Beichen's obsession with Zhao Suxing in their previous life. Are they destined to fall in love with Zhao Suxing?

The more Zhao Yanzhen thought about it, the more frightened she became. It was fine if Mu Beichen was seduced away by Zhao Suxing, but she would never allow Mu Beixiao to be seduced away by Zhao Suxing.

Mu Beixiao is the emperor, and she must become the queen in this life and enjoy the glory of being second only to the emperor.

Su Xing looked at Zhao Yanzhen, who was standing in front of the carriage, with her expression changing like a revolving lantern. He closed the door and said, "Go back home."

They dragged Mu Beichen back and kicked him to the corner of the carriage. They were too lazy to untie the restraints on Mu Beichen and left him lying in the corner of the carriage in a very uncomfortable position.

Zhao Yanzhen watched the carriage departing, thinking expressionlessly that Zhao Suxing was indeed a nuisance and could not be kept any longer, otherwise there would be too many variables.

As soon as they returned to the palace, Su Xing got out of the car and led Mu Beichen all the way back to his bedroom. He said to the servants who followed him, "The prince and I have something to discuss. You all stay away and don't come over to disturb us."

The servant thought of their own prince's screams on the wedding night last night, and immediately understood what was going on and stepped back, not daring to get close.

Seeing Su Xing and Mu Beichen walking away, one of the servants couldn't help but bump into the servant with whom he had a good relationship.

After attracting the other party's attention, he leaned closer and whispered, "I didn't know before, our prince is quite playful. No wonder he didn't look for women before. I'm afraid that ordinary women can't control our prince at all."

His friend glared at him and whispered, "You are asking for your life. You dare to gossip about the prince? Go away and don't disturb the prince and princess. If you do, we will be in trouble."

In the room, Mu Beichen was stripped of his clothes by Su Xing as soon as he entered the room. Mu Beichen looked nervously at the whip that Su Xing had taken out of his hand at some point, feeling a little timid.

He was not afraid of being beaten, but he was afraid of the process of healing his wounds after being whipped. It was so painful that he would rather be beaten to death than be healed by Su Xing.

Mu Beichen, who didn't want to give in, couldn't help but grit his teeth and said unwillingly: "I didn't offend you today, did I?"

Su Xing chuckled: "Does your offense to me have anything to do with my desire to beat you?"

Su Xing did not have the habit of being a S. He adhered to the idea of ​​beating quickly and dispersing early. The whip danced out an afterimage. After beating Mu Beichen until he was swollen, he dropped the whip and went to eat.

Early in the morning, she went to the palace to discuss state affairs with the Queen Mother and analyze world affairs. Although she did not exercise, using her brain consumed more energy. After returning, she also had a meal with Mu Beichen as she was already hungry.

When Su Xing went to eat, he simply forced Mu Beichen to stand at the head of the bed. As for eating, he wouldn't die from skipping a meal anyway. In his previous life, the original owner was deprived by servants and had many times of going hungry.

The lunch was very sumptuous, with eighteen meat dishes, three soups, eighteen vegetarian dishes, and eighteen kinds of staple foods, which perfectly demonstrated the word luxury.

Su Xing ate every dish. He was full after just one or two bites of each dish. He let the servants eat the rest. Su Xing has always believed that luxury is allowed, but waste is not allowed.