After being married by the emperor

Mu Qingcheng looked at the three men who appeared at the gate of the yard, and was slightly taken aback.

Why are there three here?Which one is He Nanchao?Liu Yi said that He Nanchao's back looks very tall and strong, and he is also a general.

Among the three, the most imposing one was the tallest and strongest-looking man in black in the middle.

I saw that he had a stalwart figure and a tanned complexion, unlike his own who had lived in the capital for a long time, his skin was so delicate, and his skin looked like it was often exposed to the wind and sun.

His facial features are well-defined and deep, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, dark and deep eyes, he looks wild and uninhibited, evil and sexy, his three-dimensional facial features are as handsome as a knife, and his whole person exudes a kind of aura of a powerful general.

This He Nanchao... doesn't seem to be like the rumors say, he's big and thick, fierce and vicious, but a little... handsome?

And there was a meaningful smile on that handsome face at this moment.

For some reason, seeing He Nanchao walking towards him slowly, Mu Qingcheng felt an inexplicable sense of tension.

He felt like a prey, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and He Nanchao was that fierce and cunning hunter.

He Nanchao slowly walked towards Mu Qingcheng. When he got closer and stood in front of Mu Qingcheng, he could finally look at this face up close.

She is so beautiful, with creamy skin, red lips and white teeth, beautiful eyes... those adjectives that He Nanchao used to think were messed up, at this moment, all of them came out at once.

It is undeniable that He Nanchao's heart was moved. He suddenly didn't want to quit this marriage.

"Cough..." Chu Yan's hand suddenly touched He Nanchao from behind, and then said in a low voice, "Nanchao, restrain yourself, your eyes seem to eat him up."

He Nanchao didn't say a word, but his eyes did shrink a bit, and he showed Mu Qingcheng a smile that he thought was very kind and gentle.

He Nanchao said, "Young Master Mu."

Looking at the very stiff and terrifying smile on He Nanchao's face, Mu Qingcheng felt even more nervous.

With clear eyes flowing like water, he looked at He Nanchao timidly, and asked, "You, you are He Nanchao?"

He Nanchao raised his eyebrows and thought: Not only is he good-looking, but his voice is also so beautiful, as clear and sweet as a silver bell.

If such a cute wife is married back, it will be really... every night she will have a spring festival.

Seeing that He Nanchao didn't speak, Mu Qingcheng frowned when he saw that He Nanchao didn't speak, and his expression was so... obscene, "Hey, why don't you speak?"

Chu Yan looked at He Nanchao who looked like a nympho, and quickly kicked his calf.

He Nanchao came back to his senses in an instant, smiled and nodded at Mu Qingcheng, and said softly: "I'm right here, I've heard that the second young master looks like a celestial being, like a celestial being descended from the sky, seeing him today really deserves his reputation. "

Mu Qingcheng: "..."

Isn't He Nanchao a great general?Why did he feel that He Nanchao was a bit of a hooligan?It was exactly the same as the expressions of those who harassed him before.

Mu Qingcheng's lips moved twice, and said: "General He, I have something to say to you alone."

He Nanchao's black eyes lit up, and his expression was a little excited, "Speak alone? Private talk?"

Mu Qingcheng said speechlessly: "...you think too much! It's just some...ordinary words, if you don't want to, forget it"

"Yes, yes!" He Nanchao hurriedly said, "I am willing to say anything Madam says."

Chu Tran and Tang Xingshi looked at each other and said, "Then shall we avoid it?"

Mu Qingcheng said: "No, let's go to the room and talk."

After finishing speaking, Mu Qingcheng turned around and walked towards her room.

"The room..." There were two people alone again, He Nanchao couldn't help thinking about it.

Chu Yan kicked He Nanchao again, and said, "He Nanchao, can you be a little promising? Hurry up and stop your rippling expression!"

He Nanchao narrowed his eyes, "Chu Yan, try kicking me again?"

"Try a ghost!" Chu Zhuan said, "Master Mu has already entered the room and waited for you, why don't you hurry up?"

He Nanchao hurriedly turned around and walked into Mu Qingcheng's room. When he reached the door, he heard Chu Yan say again:

"Old He! This bet...it seems that I won~"

He Nanchao raised his eyebrows, shrugged his shoulders disapprovingly, then walked into the room and closed the door.

If you win, you win, it doesn't matter, isn't it just hard work for a day?He Nanchao doesn't care about that as long as he can embrace the beauty.