After being married by the emperor

He Nanchao walked into Mu Qingcheng's room, then turned around and closed the door.

Mu Qingcheng's room is very elegant, and there is a faint fragrance, which lingers in front of the nose, which makes people relax physically and mentally, and feels that the whole person is gentle.

The room looks quite big, it seems to be divided into the inner room and the outer room.

Mu Qingcheng poured a cup of tea and put it on the round table. Just as he was about to speak, he saw He Nanchao walking straight to the inner room.

Mu Qingcheng was startled, quickly stopped He Nanchao, and asked, "General He, what are you doing? We can just talk in this outer room."

He Nanchao raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said, "I want to see what the Second Young Master's room looks like."

Mu Qingcheng said: "Aren't you in my room now? What are you doing in there?!"

He Nanchao said: "Because there's nothing to see outside, I'm more curious about what the inside looks like, for example... I want to see where the Second Young Master sleeps every day."

"You, don't even think about it!" Mu Qingcheng's face turned red immediately, "I won't let you see it!"

He Nanchao smiled softly, then suddenly took two steps forward, and under Mu Qingcheng's surprised gaze, he directly hugged him up.

"He Nanchao, what are you doing?!" Mu Qingcheng was taken aback immediately, using an idiom to describe it, that is, her face turned pale.

He Nanchao hugged Mu Qingcheng, the little prince in his arms was very light, he had no meat at all, so he hugged him very easily.

He Nanchao looked down at Mu Qingcheng's cheeks that were slowly turning red, and his thin lips showed wantonness, and said, "Ma'am, you are so gentle."

Mu Qingcheng blushed shamelessly, he had never been hugged like this before, especially this person was He Nanchao who had a marriage contract with him.

Mu Qingcheng tried to struggle and found that no matter how he moved, He Nanchao remained motionless.

"He Nanchao, put me down quickly!" Mu Qingcheng stared at He Nanchao, the feeling of his body hanging in the air made him very uncomfortable, without any sense of security.

"Let Madam down later." He Nanchao walked inside with Mu Qingcheng in his arms, then walked directly to the big blue bed, and then put Mu Qingcheng on top.

Sitting on the soft mattress, Mu Qingcheng's buttocks, he looked at He Nanchao's face that was so close at hand, and the eyes that stared at him made him nervous and scared.

He swallowed his saliva and told himself in his heart: Don't be afraid, don't be afraid...

He Nanchao looked at Mu Qingcheng who was terrified but stubbornly staring at him, raised his lips slightly, revealing an evil smile.

He Nanchao said: "Madam, you are really interesting."

Mu Qingcheng looked annoyed, and said, "Don't call me madam! I have nothing to do with you! What exactly do you want?"

Hearing this, He Nanchao smiled and said, "Madam, you called me in and said you wanted to tell me something, but now you ask me what I want to do?"

Mu Qingcheng was at a loss for words for a while, and continued after a pause: "I asked you to come in because I have something to tell you, and it would be fine to just say it in the outer room, but you brought me into the inner room, of course I have to ask General He what he wants !"

"What do I want to do..." He Nanchao said, his face suddenly moved forward, the tip of his nose was about to touch Mu Qingcheng's, and then he said with a smirk: "There are only two of us here, what do you think I want to do?" ? My future little wife."

"Who is your little wife! Don't yell!" Mu Qingcheng subconsciously tilted her head back, propping her hands on the bed, barely supporting her body.

He Nanchao sniffed Mu Qingcheng's neck with his head, and he was a little addicted to the fragrance of Mu Qingcheng's body.

"Ma'am, you smell so good."

Just like the fragrance in this room, the faint fragrance becomes more addictive the more you smell it.

Mu Qingcheng's eyes widened, and her eyes turned red with anger, "Shut up, you idiot! Don't call me Mrs., I won't marry you! I must divorce!"

Originally, he was thinking of getting married with He Nanchao, but he didn't expect that He Nanchao would be such a hooligan, which made him get married.

Looking at He Nanchao's appearance, he knew that this person would definitely not agree to a fake marriage.

He had to find a way to get out of this predicament. Mu Qingcheng glanced at He Nanchao who had a relaxed expression, rolled his eyes, and suddenly pushed He Nanchao unexpectedly.

He Nanchao really staggered and took several steps back.

Mu Qingcheng quickly got off the bed, and then ran outside, but just after running two steps, someone grabbed her wrist.

Then, He Nanchao pulled Mu Qingcheng into his arms with a little force.

He Nanchao gently pressed Mu Qingcheng against the wardrobe, lowered his head and looked down at Mu Qingcheng.

He stared deeply for a while, and then slowly said: "Actually, I wanted to divorce the engagement."

When Mu Qingcheng heard this, his clear eyes lit up, shining like stars, but soon he realized that something was wrong.

The star eyes dimmed a bit, and he asked: "Originally?"

He Nanchao nodded and said: "Yes, that's what I planned originally, because I thought that a delicate and expensive young man from the capital must have a lot of things and be very difficult to take care of. I'm a great general, don't you Are you going to serve another man?"

Hearing He Nanchao's words, Mu Qingcheng's face turned ugly, his eyes instantly turned cold, and he looked at He Nanchao and said coldly: "Yes, you are right, I am delicate and expensive, with thin skin and tender flesh, It's very difficult to take care of, there are so many things to do, and you're also very picky about your food, you don't eat this or that, so you hurry up and tell the emperor to divorce, I will definitely not have any opinions!"

He's mad at him!He Nanchao actually said that his affairs are difficult to take care of. He hasn't said that He Nanchao is a living hell king that everyone fears!