After being married by the emperor

If Mu Qingcheng knew He Nanchao's true inner thoughts, he would definitely be blown out of anger again.

It can only be said that he deserves to be the old rascal He Nanchao.

After hearing Mu Qingcheng's words, Peng Yiliang showed a very shocked expression. He couldn't believe that Mu Qingcheng changed his mind and was willing to marry He Nanchao!

No, he didn't believe it, it must be He Nanchao who forced Mu Qingcheng to say that, how could Mu Qingcheng fall in love with someone like He Nanchao!

Peng Yiliang excitedly said: "I don't believe it, I don't believe it! Qingcheng, you must have lied to me on purpose! How could you change your mind, how could you be willing to marry He Nanchao!"

Mu Qingcheng was very helpless, he thought Peng Yiliang was really funny, he didn't know what was going on in his mind.

Mu Qingcheng said angrily and funnyly: "Do you believe it or not, what does it have to do with me? If I want to change my mind, I will change my mind. If I want to, I will. This is my business and has nothing to do with you, Mr. Peng."

"Okay, madam, should you be hungry? We should go eat something, don't talk to him." He Nanchao said.

Mu Qingcheng did not refuse, but nodded.

Afterwards, He Nanchao put his arms around Mu Qingcheng's shoulders, walked beside Peng Yiliang without even looking at him.

Peng Yiliang wanted to follow, but was stopped by Tang Xingshi.

Tang Xingshi looked at Peng Yiliang and said coldly, "If Mr. Peng keeps up, don't blame Tang for not having eyes on the knife on his back."

Peng Yiliang stopped immediately, not daring to continue following.

He looked at the backs of Mu Qingcheng and He Nanchao cuddling each other, silently clenched his fists, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked gloomy.

After walking a little further, Mu Qingcheng immediately pushed He Nanchao away.

He Nanchao was taken aback for a moment, and asked, "What's the matter, madam?"

"Probably because Peng Yiliang can't see it anymore." Chu Tran said, "So I don't need you anymore."

"Oh..." He Nanchao elongated the ending a little, showing a half-smile smile, "Madam, I'll just throw it away after using it, it's really sad."

"I didn't take advantage of you..." Mu Qingcheng blushed slightly, and said with some embarrassment: "Anyway, anyway, thank you for today, General He."

He Nanchao raised the corners of his lips, "Shouldn't you call me Husband? My dear madam."

"You!" Because of this sentence, the shyness in Mu Qingcheng's heart disappeared immediately, "You think beautifully, who will call you husband!"

After speaking, Mu Qingcheng pulled Li Yangxi and Bai Shuimo to walk ahead and not to walk with He Nanchao.

Looking at Mu Qingcheng's back, He Nanchao raised the corners of his lips, revealing a meaningful smile.

It doesn't matter, if you don't yell now, don't yell. On the night of getting married, you have to let his little son yell enough.

There was a delicious restaurant on the side of the lake and river. They had lunch and strolled around for a while in the afternoon. He Nanchao sent Mu Qingcheng back to the Prime Minister's Mansion until the sun went down and the sky was filled with red clouds.

The setting sun in the western sky lightly sheds a layer of crimson tulle, enveloping the rivers, mountains, and vegetation in a bright light. The clouds cast shadows on the lake, and the breeze blows slowly, dancing with the water plants, reed shadows and evening songs.

A piece of white sail gently broke through the veil, light like a piece of white feather cruising between the sky and the earth, and swiftly flying across the lake like a white arrow.

They sent Li Yangxi and Bai Shuimo back home respectively, and finally the gorgeous carriage stopped slowly in front of the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Mu Qingcheng was about to get off the carriage, but was suddenly embraced by He Nanchao, and then his jaw was pinched. Before he could react, the breath belonging to He Nanchao poured into his mouth.

"Well……"

Mu Qingcheng's eyes widened suddenly, he put his hands in front of him and wanted to push He Nanchao away, but his strength as light as a feather couldn't push away He Nanchao who was physically strong and advanced in martial arts.

He Nanchao didn't kiss for too long, he only kissed for a short while, and then let go, he stretched out his tongue and licked his thin lips, and said unsatisfactorily: "Madam's lips are so soft, wait until the wedding night in the bridal chamber." , this general must kiss enough."

Mu Qingcheng wiped his lips back and forth several times with flushed cheeks, he stared at He Nanchao shyly, wishing to beat He Nanchao violently in his heart.

"He Nanchao! You are too much, why... why did you forcefully kiss me again!"

"Because you are my wife, I will kiss you if I want to." He Nanchao said confidently.

Mu Qingcheng was so angry that he was full of anger but had nowhere to vent, "Then give me back the hair tie!"

He Nanchao curled up his thin lips wickedly, and said: "If you don't return it, I will keep it, and I will put it in my arms when I sleep at night, next to my body."

Mu Qingcheng's cheeks puffed up again, no matter what he said, He Nanchao refused to return the hair tie to him.

There was no other way, in the end he got out of the carriage angrily, and entered the Prime Minister's Mansion without looking back.

He kept cursing in his mouth: "He Nanchao, you bastard..."

Curse him for not being able to marry a wife!

On the way back to the General's Mansion, Chu Quan teased He Nanchao, "Old He, have you bullied the Second Young Master again? You see that the Second Young Master was so angry just now that his face turned red."

He Nanchao pursed his lips and smiled lightly: "That's not anger, it's shyness, my wife is so cute."

Chu Chuan couldn't help but clicked his tongue twice, "Lao He, you are too rascal, the second son is still young, you just bully others like this."

"My wife, I can bully you as much as I want, can you control me?" He Nanchao glanced at Chu Chuan and continued, "Besides, 19 years old is not young anymore, he is already an adult."

If he is an adult, he can do bad things. When he thinks that he will marry Mu Qingcheng in a short time, he is really excited.

On the wedding night, the wedding ceremony... He Nanchao silently covered his nose, no, if he thinks about it any more, his nose will bleed.

It's all because Mrs. is so attractive.

Chu Yan looked at He Nanchao's expression, and there was deep disgust in his eyes, "Old He, please restrain yourself, the second son is nine years younger than you, isn't he just a child to you? An old cow eats tender grass?"

Old cow?

He Nanchao narrowed his eyes, with a slightly cold expression, "Chu Yan, have your skin been itchy lately? Your mouth is so tight!"

Chu Chuan snorted and said, "I'm not itchy, but my hands are itchy. Why? Let's fight?"

"Hit, you must hit." He Nanchao stretched his neck and wrists, "See if I don't beat you so hard that you have teeth all over the floor!"

As soon as the two arrived at the general's mansion, they went to the martial arts field in the backyard to fight and compete.

After about half an hour of competition, He Nanchao finally won.

Chu Yan sat on the bench, took the sweat towel thrown by Tang Xingshi and wiped the sweat off his face.

He Nanchao wiped his sweat and said, "By the way, Qingcheng and I were attacked today."

Chu Quan paused while wiping his sweat, and asked, "Sneak attack? What's going on?"