rotten son-in-law

The younger sisters of other people's families are all caring little padded jackets, but Chang Shu's younger sister is a pitfall.

Fortunately, the fourth and fifth younger sisters were clear about it, and with their persuasion, Chang Yuan couldn't do anything out of the ordinary.

Thinking so, Chang Shu got on the chariot.

A group of aunts and aunts looked forward to the stars and the moon, and finally hoped for her to drive. The brocade handkerchief between their fingers was thrown like a rag, and they said in a panic: "Hurry up, go to the Yinghong Palace, don't miss the lucky day!" hour."

The eunuchs on the cart were like a group of ducks being chased. They lifted Chang Shu and ran away, almost knocking Chang Shu off.

There is really a lotus pond outside the Yinghong Hall. The pond is small and half-moon in shape. A white marble bridge is built on it.

It was early in the morning, the sun was fading from the coolness of the morning, and after changing into hot clothes, the sunlight fell on Mu Qingchen's shoulders, which was warm.

The palace maids nodded and entered the gazebo, and put down the bamboo curtains hanging under the eaves.

Mu Qingchen leaned against the pillars of the pavilion, looking at the lotus in the center of the pool, the petals were not fully stretched, half open and half tender, ready to bud.

"The lotus is still sad and hot at dusk, and its lower face is hidden deep in the green umbrella." She whispered.

In particular, the sound of "sorrow" was full of bitterness and sadness.

Then slowly turned around inch by inch, looking at the pairs of curious eyes staring at her.

A total of 76 pairs, none of which are missing.

With a glow on her back, she replied with a "what are you looking at" expression.

Taking this opportunity, he took a closer look at the faces of the 76 black-clothed children, whether they were familiar or unfamiliar, so they were divided into two categories.

One is for those who have hatred against her, and the other is for those who are about to have hatred for her.

After watching it, the heavy heart became heavier: "Hey, no one can match my beauty. It seems that the eldest princess can't empathize with others."

Really... want to cry but have no tears, want to sing but have no words, want to speak and cry first.

However, only the little brother outside the pavilion barely looks a little bit better.

Although it is not as good as her orchid and jade tree, her beauty is beautiful and the moon is charming, but her spine is also as tall and strong as a pine, which can stand up to that pestle, and has a special charm.

Yay, isn't this the legendary Xiang Ziyi who had an affair with the eldest princess?

At this moment, Mu Qingchen seemed to see the Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva who saved the suffering.

She pointed her chin with her index finger, circled Xiang Ziyi three times on the left and three times on the right, commenting "Not bad, not bad" from time to time.

She looked very much like a procuress who picked young brothel seedlings, especially her eyes, which faintly revealed three points of wretchedness amidst the excitement.

Xiang Ziyi was an honest man, shrank back, crossed his hands to protect his chest, and asked stupidly: "This colleague...do you have something to do..."

Mu Qingchen smiled mysteriously, turned around suddenly, waved his hands and left.

Xiang Ziyi was left with a masked face.

Mu Qingchen's mood didn't seem so heavy anymore, the smile on his lips didn't diminish, and he went back to the distance and continued to lean.

Suddenly seeing a few figures reflected on the surface of the pool, she looked up and saw more boys and girls in their teens in the opposite veranda.

Judging by the attire and the cleverness of her body, she is either a prince or a princess, and she is probably here to join in the fun of her eldest sister's selection of a son-in-law. It is strange to see.

Mu Qingchen didn't take them to heart, changed into a comfortable posture, closed his eyelids and rested.

A whisper came into my ear.

"Third sister, my younger sister has clumsy eyes, I don't know which one is Mu Qingchen?"

It turned out that he was the one to look at her, and that's right, she was so beautiful that both people and gods were angry, even if he looked at all the rare and precious people in the world, they would all praise her for her peerless beauty.

Mu Qingchen opened her eyes at once, straightened her waist and stood upright, threw off the peach blossom fan, looked up at the sky, and tried to pose as chic as possible.

Hands and gestures are one point elegant and nine points artificial.

Successfully attracted the attention of several people on the opposite side.

"Third sister, is that the one who is shaking the fan?"

"...fourth sister is confused, long

So ugly, definitely not. "

"Fifth Sister, I think that except for that person, everyone else looks good. Brothers, do you think so?"

"Yes."

Mu Qingchen: I seriously doubt the royal aesthetics.

Thinking about it, I thought again, it's so good, maybe the eldest princess's aesthetic level is on the same level as her royal brothers and sisters, and I will feel sick when I see it.

What other consort would you choose?

In order to avoid the children in black clothes, Chang Shu had to enter through a side door.

In Yinghong Hall, Vatti sits at the head, with the Empress Dowager and Hui Yi on the left and right sides.

She greeted each other one by one, and walked into the Dongyang woodcarved hollow screen, where a bright yellow brocade cushion, a round incense burner with triangular animal ears and a rosewood table had already been placed.

As soon as she sat down, the queen mother said: "Shu'er, today is your happy day, if you like it, please don't be shy."

Chang Shu: Mu Qingchen has already slept with me, so she is not shy anymore.

"Shu'er will save you." She quietly lowered her head, her eyes fell on the lacquered wooden box between her knees, she was nervous for no reason.

Taking the cup of tea from Aunt Chuyue, she took a shallow sip.Perhaps it was because the tea was too hot, and her cheeks were reddened by the moist water vapor.

The ceremonial supervisor and admiral eunuch stood in front of His Majesty Dan, and with a sharp sound, broke the restlessness outside the hall.

The black-clothed children held their crowns and brushed off their clothes, put away their tired looks, followed the leading eunuch out of the pavilion, and entered the side hall, waiting side by side in a line of three.

Mu Qingchen stood at the very end, with an expression as if he was going to die, as if he was uncomfortable, shaking his hands and feet for a while, and most of all, he didn't stand up.

The toe rubbed the tufted carpet under my feet, and when I wiped it to the left, the color turned dark brown, and then I wiped it back to the right, and the color returned to the original color.

One after another, she had a great time.

Not long after, only she and Xiang Ziyi on the left were left in the side hall, and an acquaintance on the right—Dong Keng, the son of Dong Shangshu's family.

A few days ago, she and Chang Shu had fought with him together, and this fight ended with her fleeing and Chang Shu winning all five against one.

Oh, why did I think of Chang Shu again?

Mu Qingchen turned her face away and looked at the sky: Goodbye, humble love.

The young talents passed by one after another, but they didn't see Mu Qingchen, Chang Shu couldn't help feeling flustered and couldn't sit still.

In view of Mu Qingchen's previous actions, she has sufficient reasons to suspect that he has found an opportunity to escape.

After drinking the last sip of tea, she got up and approached the wooden screen, looking out through the hollow wooden lattice.

"Auntie," she called softly, "but I was dazzled and missed Mu Qingchen?"

Aunt Chuyue whispered to her: "Your servant listened carefully, the admiral and the eunuch haven't read her yet, so they should be waiting in the side hall, please wait."

The comfort did not dispel the uneasiness in Chang Shu's heart, she still stood there motionless, every breath was suffering.

But I heard the admiral and the eunuch proclaim loudly: "Cui Keng, son of Cui Quanzhi, Minister of War, Xiang Ziyi, son of Yin of Jingzhao Mansion, and Mu Qingchen, commander of the Army and Horse Division of the North Five Cities and daughter of Duke Mu, entered the palace."

At this moment, Chang Shu's heart beat extremely fast.

The thin curtain was lifted outward by the maid, and the familiar figure crashed into the eyes and into the bottom of the heart, bouncing back many twists and turns of emotions.

These are the last three people, Hua Di couldn't help being anxious, facing the screen, and asked cautiously: "Shu'er, is there anyone who catches your eye?"

Yes, of course there is.

Chang Shu's eyes fell on someone who was saluting to her, with a bright smile on her face,

The small lacquered wooden box was sweating unknowingly, she twisted the lock cylinder with a click, opened the lid, and took out the jade lovebird.

Nanny Gui has served the Empress Dowager for many years, she is the best at observing words and expressions, she stepped forward consciously, and asked, "Does His Royal Highness have a crush on her?"

Xiang Ziyi and Cui Keng raised their faces when they heard this, but Mu Qingchen buried his face very low, wishing he could stick it to the ground.

She was restless, and her eyes rolled around in their sockets. When she settled down, a jade lovebird appeared in her sight.