After being married by the emperor

Chu Yan looked at He Nanchao's expression of wanting to divorce, and said, "Nanchao, don't talk so full, there will be accidents in everything."

"There will be no chance." He Nanchao's tone is very firm, "Even if Mu Qingcheng is really beautiful, so what? Am I, He Nanchao, such a superficial person?"

Chu Yan said: "In this case, let's take a gamble, bet on whether you will be tempted by Mu Qingcheng, I bet you will, whoever loses will be a day's hard work for the other party, the kind that is at your disposal, Xing Shi You are a witness."

Tang Xingshi nodded silently, anyway, he never had the right to refuse.

He Nanchao snorted, and said, "Vice General Chu, you act as if you don't listen to my general's orders now."

Chu Yan smiled and said: "This is different. This is hard work, the kind of work that has no dignity, such as... help me wash my stinky socks and so on."

"Your stinky socks..." He Nanchao couldn't help frowning, and said with disgust on his face, "Then I must win and wash your stinky socks, then our Li Yunguo will lose a brave and handsome general." ."

Chu Chuan chuckled, and said: "I admit that I am brave and good at fighting, but it's fine to be extremely handsome. Who doesn't know that I, Chu Quan, am the most beautiful man in Fengyu City."

He Nanchao sneered, looked at Chu Yan's white and scholarly face, and said, "I clearly remember that you are the number one beauty."

Chu Chuan snorted, and said, "The number one beauty is obviously Ah Fei, okay?"

A Fei's full name is Xue Fei, and he is their military adviser. He is handsome in white clothes, gentle and elegant, and as smooth as jade. Among a group of rough men, he can be said to stand out from the crowd.

He Nanchao said: "Then do you think A Fei is good-looking, or the second son Namu is good-looking? I think it must be A Fei who is better."

"Well..." Chu Yan frowned slightly, lost in thought, and after a while, said: "I have never met Mr. Mu, how do I know which of them is better looking?"

He Nanchao raised the corners of his lips, and smiled a little smugly, "Then you are doomed, after all, so far, I have never seen a man who is more beautiful than A Fei, if this Mu Qingcheng is not as good-looking as A Fei , I won’t be tempted in the slightest, just wait and wash my clothes and socks, I’ll definitely save more for you!”

Chu Tran: "..."

What should I do if I suddenly regret making this bet?

During the time when He Nanchao and the others hurried back to the capital from Fengfengcheng, Mu Qingcheng almost stayed at home, never leaving the gate.

Even Bai Shuimo, who came back after visiting relatives for half a month, failed to call Mu Qingcheng out of the house.

Because when Mu Qingcheng and Li Yangxi went out, no matter where they went, they could hear others discussing his marriage with He Nanchao.

To describe it in four words, it is "full of wind and rain".

Even the servants and maids of their prime minister's mansion were discussing in private, which made Mu Qingcheng not even want to leave the gate of his courtyard.

Every meal is brought to him on June [-]st.

Li Yangxi looked at Mu Qingcheng who was sitting under the peach blossom tree drinking alone under the moonlight, sighed and said: "I think if this continues, before He Nanchao returns to the capital, Qingcheng will be depressed first."

Since Bai Shuimo knew Mu Qingcheng, this was the first time he saw him like this, so he couldn't help feeling a little distressed, "So, is He Nanchao really as scary as the legends say?"

"Hmm... I'm not sure either." Li Yangxi thought hard for a moment, and said, "After all, General He hasn't been back to the capital for many years. I remember that the He Nanchao I saw before didn't seem to be so vicious, and his eyes were fierce. Looks good, though."

Bai Shuimo shook his head and sighed, "Oh... I hope this General He can be worthy of our Qingcheng, otherwise we are grateful for our Qingcheng."

Li Yangxi rubbed his chin, thought for a while, and said, "Should be worthy?"

.........

Time passed day by day, and nearly a month had passed in a blink of an eye.

It's been a long time, so long that Mu Qingcheng will forget about the marriage.

But at this moment, He Nanchao came back, and like Mu Qingcheng, He Nanchao also had a quarrel at home and wanted to divorce the engagement.

Of course, the result was the same as Mu Qingcheng's, no success, and almost made Grandma He faint again.

In the end, He Nanchao came to the prime minister's mansion honestly and was grabbed by Mrs. He's ears.

After Mrs. He led He Nanchao to meet Mu's elders, He Nanchao suddenly said that he wanted to meet Mu Qingcheng.

Then, Lin Shuanghua asked the maid beside her to lead He Nanchao to Mu Qingcheng's courtyard.

Liu Yi, who had been eavesdropping outside, turned around and ran back to inform Mu Qingcheng.

"Second son!"

Mu Qingcheng was teasing a raccoon cat that ran in from nowhere, when she heard Liu Yi's voice.

Liu Yi ran into the courtyard with sweat profusely, and said, "Second Young Master, General He said he wanted to see you, and he is coming this way now."

Mu Qingcheng immediately stood up and asked, "Liu Yi, can you see what He Nanchao looks like?"

Liu Yi shook his head, "No, I only saw a back view, anyway, it looks quite tall and strong."

"Okay, I see." Mu Qingcheng nodded, and then he just had to wait for He Nanchao to come over.

Then he can discuss the fake marriage with He Nanchao.

About half a quarter of an hour later, Mu Qingcheng heard footsteps coming from the gate of the yard, and subconsciously looked over.

And He Nanchao, Tang Xing, Shi Chuyan and the other three came to Mu Qingcheng's courtyard with the maid.

The servant girl said, "General He, this is our second son's yard."

He Nanchao nodded to her, then stepped into the yard without stopping, and raised his eyes again, just in time to see the scene where Mu Qingcheng turned his head.

The four eyes met, and the air seemed to be still at this moment.

Mu Qingcheng was dressed in white clothes, standing tall and tall under the peach blossom tree. When the breeze blew, the delicate pink peach petals fell one after another. Some petals landed on the white clothes, like pink flowers blooming on the white snow.

Looking at this scene from a distance, only one sentence popped up in He Nanchao's mind: Peach Blossom Fairy under the peach blossom tree.

Chu Yan looked at He Nanchao's frozen eyes for a moment, raised his eyebrows, and slowly raised the corners of his mouth strangely.

Looks like the bet... he's going to win.