rotten son-in-law

If it wasn't for the fact that Mu Qingchen was her son-in-law, Chang Shu would order someone to sew her mouth shut.

Really, all filthy words are spoken out.

After shoving Mu Qingchen angrily, he turned around and got into the bedding, closed his clothes and fell asleep.

But the anger was stuck in his chest, and it was hard to get rid of it, so he gave Mu Qingchen two more punches, but he was grabbed by the wrist suddenly, and he couldn't get rid of it no matter what.

"You let go." Chang Shu became more and more ashamed and annoyed.

Mu Qingchen became domineering, like pulling a kite string, and pulled her closer, suddenly she put away her hand with a smirk, and jumped to blow the candle.

When she came back, she saw that Chang Shu had put down the red tent, and the thin moonlight was shining on the tent, reflecting the silver light in the room.Immediately, I was a little happy in my heart, I stretched my muscles and bones a few times, pushed aside the red curtain, and sneaked in lightly.

"Ah—" Chang Shu exclaimed, and opened Mu Qingchen's restless claws indiscriminately, "Whoever allows you to go to bed, get out quickly."

Mu Qingchen covered her mouth, and said nonsense: "Don't yell, the aunts and aunts are waiting outside the door."

Chang Shu tilted her head and took a few breaths: "If you haven't thought about who I am, don't think about that stuff."

She turned her back, grabbed the quilt and wrapped herself tightly without even a single gap, clearly wanting to get angry with Mu Qingchen to the end.

Mu Qingchen pushed her shoulder: "It doesn't matter if it's Chang Shu or Chang Shu, it's all you."

The answer was ambiguous, and Chang Shu was very dissatisfied. She twisted her body and tried to avoid Mu Qingchen: "At least I have been messing around with you in the Imperial College for a year, and I know you Lords well, but I think about my children all day long." Jun, thinking about that nasty thing, I can't make up any bluffing words. I can't be fooled by you."

"I keep myself clean."

"You?" Chang Shu snorted coldly, turned her head and glanced at her, "Have you ever been to the Qin Lou Chu Pavilion?"

It's not for you yet.

Mu Qingchen didn't say this, but still persisted in having a soft and hard soak with Chang Shu. After soaking for an entire hour, she couldn't help feeling thirsty, so she had to give up resentfully. After drinking two cups of tea, she fell asleep comfortably.

Chang Shu waited for a long time, and seeing that Mu Qingchen had really calmed down, she untied the quilt to loosen her muscles and bones, and let the air flow.

Because she was afraid of Mu Qingchen's chaos, she was tense all the time. After a long time, she felt a little sore and backache. She half propped up her upper body, clenched her hands into fists, and beat her legs and knees.

For some reason, I suddenly felt something was wrong, especially on the back of the spine, as if there was a chill, climbing up, the whole scalp was tingling.

Chang Shu quickly turned her face away, and found that Mu Qingchen was actually pretending to be asleep, and now she was staring at her with a half-smile, eyes full of evil intentions.

Chang Shu suddenly had the illusion of falling into a wolf's den.

Subconsciously shrank into the bed, hooked the corner of the quilt with her fingertips, and wanted to pull it towards herself, but Mu Qingchen snatched it away first, and threw it out of the tent...

Outside the door, the aunts and aunts lying on the window were relieved when they finally heard the noise in the room, and smiled at each other knowingly, with a look of relief on their faces.

The oldest person said: "It's the first time for the masters, so it's inevitable that they will be slow. Fortunately, it's done, and we can also do business."

After burning incense, a man who looked like a palace servant came to the gate of the courtyard, standing under the eaves and waving to her.

She was surprised and said: "Someone came from the palace, probably the imperial concubine sent someone to ask, everyone should be vigilant."

Then he walked through the courtyard, came to the servant girl, and explained first: "Wait a little longer, when there is no movement in the room, the servant will go in and ask for the red veil to hand over to you."

The first thing Chang Shu did when she woke up in the morning was to kick Mu Qingchen out of bed. After kicking, she found that this scene was very familiar.

Oh, yes, I did this in a certain inn before.

"you you you……"

She hugged her poor self who had been wiped out by Mu Qingchen, and was so anxious that she couldn't even speak.But his eyes are very fierce, like a little tiger with fierce milk.

Mu Qingchen was exhausted from exhaustion last night, he just wanted to sleep for a while, and didn't care about her much, went back to bed calmly, and lay down calmly.

There was always a bit of cool air in the early morning. She didn't sleep for a long time, she shivered and shrank into a ball, her two white and tender feet rubbed against each other, curled up like a baby, and muttered: "The quilt ,cold."

Chang Shu wanted to scold her for what she deserved, but it was more of pity, her expression unconsciously tinged with tenderness, and she covered her with a quilt as if compromising.

"feel better now?"

"Ah."

Chang Shu was inexplicably satisfied, and her expression became more and more gentle. Uncontrollably, what happened last night rang out, her heartbeat suddenly became chaotic, uneven redness leaked out from under her translucent skin, her face and neck were slightly red, but the roots of her ears were almost red dripping blood.

After a while, it felt like a dream, as if everything was a dream. In the dream, she and Mu Qingchen met for the first time in Lishan, their incompatibility in the Imperial College, and their companionship and acquaintance.

"Qingchen..." she called softly.

Mu Qingchen's hands and feet had already warmed up, she gradually stretched her limbs, her eyelashes fluttered open: "What's wrong?"

Chang Shu was ashamed to look at her, her bright eyes flicked from side to side: "...we are going to live... a lifetime."

This is an inquiry, but also a promise.

Mu Qingchen was a bit suspected of being cheap and being obedient, rubbed his eyes that were still hazy, tilted his head sideways and said jokingly: "You kicked me just now, if you kick me like this, I can live a lifetime." Chang Shu finished that kick , also regretted, moved closer to Mu Qingchen, patted her back and squeezed her waist.

Mu Qingchen couldn't help it, so she found the most comfortable position, and lay down obediently, like a pet sleeping in the sun.

"Does it hurt?"

"Uh-huh."

Chang Shu was amused by her coquetry, and immediately liked such a warm and happy morning. Thinking of having Mu Qingchen's company every day in the future, she felt even better, as if she had eaten a mouthful of warm spring breeze, and then asked : "Qingchen, have you figured out the answer yet?"

"what is the answer?"

"Is this Gong the answer of Chang Shu or Chang Shu?" Chang Shu clenched her cheeks, "As you said, you can figure it out after the wedding ceremony. You are a liar and a liar."

Mu Qingchen refused to admit it: "You pretended to be the Lord and lied to me for a whole year, you are the liar."

"Okay, if you dare to talk back to Bengong, you are committing the following crimes."

"It was."

"You say it again."

Mu Qingchen stood up and made a funny face: "Chang Shu, you are a big liar!"

"I want to hit you." Chang Shu rushed forward, rubbing Mu Qingchen's face like dough.

Mu Qingchen leaned back to hide, and pushed Chang Shu with her backhand. After a few strokes, the two of them wrestled into a ball.No one will obey anyone, no one will give in to anyone, and there must be a winner.That battle was not far from the fate of people in the arena.

Fortunately, at the end of the day, he lost his strength, so Qi Qi stopped, giggling and laughing at the other party.With this joy, they tacitly reconciled.

"I've been caught red by you, blow it off." Chang Shu put her wrist to Mu Qingchen's mouth, insisting on letting her see the fingerprints on it.

This time, Mu Qingchen performed well, not only holding her hands and blowing lightly, but also kissing twice, this time, Chang Shu was amused again, and then pointed to her ears: "My ears hurt, you Kiss too, it won't hurt anymore."

Chang Shu wrinkled her nose: "Nonsense, I never pulled your ears." If you want to take advantage of others, you won't be allowed to.

"Then, you've always pulled that face, even kissing it."

Chang Shu: "..."

"Oh, my mouth is starting to hurt, let's kiss again."

The author has something to say: more, there is the last chapter, thank you for your company these days, red envelopes are distributed tonight, as before, three red envelopes of 3 Jinjiang coins.I will work harder on the next book. "The eunuch is not the same as the four seasons" is coming.slightly slightly ~