rotten son-in-law

Chapter 110 Extra Story·Love

Chang Shu heard that Chang Yuan had gone out of the palace to find Mu Qingchen's troubles, so she rushed to rescue her.

When she rushed to the tavern with trepidation, Mu Qingchen still stayed there peacefully, but she was drunk, without thinking about it, she ordered the little eunuch who came with her to whisk Mu Qingchen to this house with her. Inn rest.

As for taking off Mu Qingchen's clothes...it was definitely a whim, just taking the opportunity to take revenge.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore," Chang Shu stepped back, brought a bowl of hangover soup, and took a sip with a small spoon, "Drink it, to get rid of the alcohol."

Mu Qingchen hadn't completely sobered up yet, her mind was not sober, she stubbornly avoided it, and asked, "Why are you being so nice to me today."

The sun came out from the west, and he even fed her medicine himself.

Chang Shu said with a guilty conscience, "My friend, if you're drunk, I can't still bully you."

Mu Qingchen talked drunk again: "You still know that you always bully others."

Chang Shu was at a loss for words, too lazy to argue with her, so she changed the subject and asked, "I heard that His Royal Highness the Eldest Princess gave a jade lovebird, which is so ingenious, show it to me."

Speaking of the eldest princess, Mu Qingchen felt uncomfortable all over, and said fiercely: "It's so beautiful, it's just a broken stone."

Broken stone?

Chang Shu refused, feeling even more aggrieved, knocking the soup bowl on the bedside, arguing: "It's not a broken stone, it's a token of love."

She turned her back to Mu Qingchen, as if she was angry.

Mu Qingchen was drunk, cheekily leaned on her shoulders, and subdued her: "The things are with Yi Xiaobai, I will show you when I get them back."

At first glance, this is a comforting sentence, but to Chang Shu, it is counterproductive.

"You actually handed over such a precious thing to Yi Xiaobai." Doesn't this spoil her sincerity.

Chang Shu was full of anger, and made up her mind to get angry with Mu Qingchen. Who would have thought that as soon as she looked back, her pursed mouth touched the tip of Mu Qingchen's nose.

Everything happened so fast that she didn't even have time to feel the touch between her lips.Is it cool?is it hot?Is it soft?Is it fragrant?All know nothing.

She has never been so close to anyone, not even her younger sister Chang Yuan.

"Meng, Meng Lang." Chang Shu blamed, separated the distance from Mu Qingchen, and tapped the edge of the bed tightly with her ten fingers.

Mu Qingchen sneered because of the alcohol, put his arms around her waist, leaned on her shoulder again, rubbed against her like a kitten, and made up his mind: "Why don't you just kiss me, I thought about it, instead of leaving the first kiss to the elder Princess, why not leave it to the one you like."

The amount of information in this statement... is a bit large.

Chang Shu's first reaction was, what, Mu Qingchen has someone he likes.The second reaction is that the person Mu Qingchen likes is himself.

Half-surprised and half-joyed, Mu Qingchen's face was already pressed against her, biting her lower lip like a wolf cub...

Yay, it hurts so much!

It was very late at night, and Chang Shu sat alone by the flowerbed, holding her hot face.If a servant asked why, she said that she had nothing to do and watered the flowers, and immediately picked up the gourd ladle and watered the little daisies.

Aunt Chuyue couldn't bear it, so she kindly reminded her: "Eldest princess, this place has been force-feeding for three or four hours, and I'm afraid it's all force-fed to death."

The implication is that you should move to another place and destroy it elsewhere.

Chang Shu gave an absent-minded "Oh" and remained indifferent, her eyes staring blankly at the starless and moonless night sky.

Aunt Chuyue was puzzled, she had chosen a son-in-law during the day, wasn't she alive and kicking?Why did he go out of the palace, and his appearance changed again.

"You..." Aunt Chuyue hesitated to speak, she thought it best not to ask too much, anyway, Mu Qingchen was a certain son-in-law, and Chang Shu was not very distressed.

The current appearance may be a premarital phobia, and it will be cured in a few days.

She blessed her and was about to leave, but Chang Shu pulled her sleeve uncharacteristically, as if she had something to say.

Aunt Chuyue saw that Chang Shu had something on her mind, but it was a happy one.

Slightly curved.

She knelt down and asked with a smile: "Is there something happy for the eldest princess to tell the servants?"

Chang Shu lowered her head, remained silent for a while, twisted the corner of her skirt in her hand: "Mu Qingchen..."

Just chanting this name made her feel embarrassed, and she paused for a moment before continuing: "She said...she likes me."

Aunt Chuyue's eyes widened, and her words were pleasantly surprised: "Did she tell you personally?"

Chang Shu nodded, but before she could, her expression slowly changed, and her tone was distressed: "But...she said this to Chang Shu, not me."

What she likes is Chang Shu, a student of the Imperial College, not Chang Shu, the eldest princess. If she finds out her true identity on the day of marriage, she will be angry and turn her face.

It was noon the next day when I received the news that Yi Xiaobai was beaten. Mu Qingchen, who was taking a nap, put on his clothes and ran to Yifu. After that, he smiled unreasonably.

Leaning forward and backward with laughter, he slapped the table and stomped his feet.

Yi Xiaobai was almost pissed to death on the spot, and scolded her, "You're worth a thousand knives."

Ruo He scolded halfway, touched the corner of Qingzi's mouth, and groaned twice in pain.

"Who did it?" Mu Qingchen lost his breath with a smile, covered his stomach, and rubbed it vigorously.

As soon as he said this, Yi Xiaobai got angry, changed his position on the couch, crossed his legs, resisted the pain around his mouth, and said with effort: "When I come up, I cover my face with a black cloth, so I can't see who it is. But the leader is Zijun, I remember her smell, and if I meet her again, I will definitely smell it."

She became more and more excited, smashed the fist bed, and then took the jade lovebird beside the pillow and threw it to Mu Qingchen: "I think it was for robbery, for this thing, but fortunately, I am loyal enough to protect it to the death , nor disregard the Eldest Princess' love for you."

Mu Qingchen: Thank you, I!

Now that the marriage has been decided, the manufacturing office is quite busy. The nurse of the embroidery workshop led the embroidery girl to measure Chang Shu's size.

In the yard, under the corridor, Chang Shu was scolding Chang Yuan, accusing her of being coquettish and domineering.

Mammy pursed her lips, bowed quietly, and smiled flatteringly at Aunt Chuyue.

Aunt Chuyue nodded, and called softly: "Princess Chang, Nanny of the Embroidery Workshop is here to measure your wedding dress."

Chang Shu paused for breath, took a break from her anger, turned and entered the hall, and when she reached the last step, she turned and said to the poor Chang Yuan, "Come in!"

The consequences of entering the palace can be imagined, another round of scolding, Chang Yuan shrunk her shoulders, tightened her shoulders, not daring to do anything wrong.

Nanny gestured with the wooden ruler, and stuck it horizontally behind Chang Shu's waist, and asked the embroiderer at the side to record the size, and then asked Chang Shu to turn around and stick the wooden ruler vertically on her arm.

"This palace is just letting you go too much on weekdays, and even dared to bring people out of the palace to cause trouble. Fortunately, Mu Qingchen is fine, otherwise, this palace will have to deal with you."

Chang Yuan was stunned: "She, is she okay? Didn't she get beaten into a pig's head by me?"

Chang Shu really wanted to knock her head off with a wooden ruler: "Who knows which innocent passerby you beat!"

"But that person has a lovebird in his hand, who else in the world has this thing except Mu Qingchen."

Yi Xiaobai chanted, Mu Qingchen can say it, lovebirds are at Yi Xiaobai's...

Wait, could it be that the person who was beaten was...

Chang Shuzhen admired her younger sister, and made troubles for her all day long: "Go back to your bedroom and meditate on your own past."

"But--"

Aunt Chuyue held Chang Yuan's wrist, and shook her head imperceptibly, implying that she should stop talking. Chang Yuan realized it, and immediately stopped talking, and ran away as if to escape.

Chang Shu was upset, frowning, not knowing what she was thinking.

Seeing this, Aunt Chuyue said a few words about how the third princess was still young, to comfort her and persuade her not to take it to heart.

Working in the palace, I am most afraid of contaminating the rights and wrongs of the masters. The embroidered workshop nurse has measured the size and is about to leave. The moment she retreats to the door, she hesitates, and finally stops, saying: "His Royal Highness, servant girl I have something to report."

Chang Shu rewound the cloak: "Let's talk."

"This morning, the embroidery workshop sent someone to Mu Guogong's mansion to measure the body for the little girl of the Mu family, but she deliberately avoided it... Weaving wedding dresses has always been cumbersome and time-consuming. The embroidery workshop was afraid that going back and forth would delay the time, so I wanted to ask the eldest princess to take it. an idea."

Their embroidery workshop is not like a calligraphy and painting academy that only needs to use pen and ink. Every stitch and thread is meticulous work, and they have to trot to eat. The most expensive thing is time.

Chang Shu was able to get Mu Qingchen's portrait for the Academy of Painting and Calligraphy, so could it also help the Embroidery Workshop?

"She tosses and tosses and tosses all day long, endless!"

Before Mammy could finish speaking, Chang Shu returned with the anger that had just dissipated.He admired Qingchen's good looks, kissed her mouth, said nothing, and even pretended to be a Lai who didn't want to get married, treated her as a girl from Pingkangfang, and took pleasure in frivolity?

"Aunt Chuyue, the ward guards the horse and prepares the car."

In the evening, Duke Mu's mansion welcomed a distinguished guest.

At that time, Mu Qingchen was having dinner with his parents in the dining hall.It was a Persian cook specially invited from outside, who made a dish of Huto, and ate it so that people feel comfortable physically and mentally.

The concierge hurried in and announced that Miss Chang had arrived.

Is there any Chang girl in the world who is so aggressive, Mu Guogong put down the bowl and chopsticks, without regard to etiquette, raised his sleeves to wipe off the oil stains on his mouth, and greeted her out with Jiahe, just as Chang Shu stepped into the courtyard gate.

"For Miss Chang, please—"

Before the word "An" was spoken, Chang Shu had already passed them both like a gust of wind.

Mu Qingchen was different from them. Hearing Chang Shu's arrival, she hid under the table in a panic, imitating the shrunken turtle, and buried her face in her knees.

"Come out." Chang Shu ordered.

Mu Qingchen twisted her body hypocritically: "I don't."

Now her guts are full of regrets, thinking of confessing her love to Chang Shu yesterday, and even kissing her mouth... she is so ashamed.

"hurry up!"

"I won't."

Chang Shu was already impatient, and her tone became more and more bad: "Come out, I have something to do with you."

"Say something first, and I'll come out later."

Chang Shu suddenly became angry, waved her wrists, recruited a few young eunuchs dressed as long attendants, and dragged Mu Qingchen out alive.

"It's my fault for kissing you. If you vent your anger, you should vent your anger. Don't slap your face!" Mu Qingchen covered her face, begging for mercy.

She was trembling with fright, and in the next moment, there was something soft and fragrant in her arms, and a pair of slender arms encircled her waist.

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