rotten son-in-law

"Damn the slave! Damn the slave!" Niu Juhua kowtowed, pushed the basin in front of Mu Qingchen, and asked her to wash it.

The water surface is clear, and with the bright light in the room, Mu Qingchen's sullen eyebrows can be reflected.She glanced suspiciously at herself in the water, and asked, this...couldn't it be footwashing water.

Knowing that she was happy, Niu Juhua quickly fetched another basin of water, and after she had washed, she asked the maid waiting outside the door to take out the handkerchief and burn it, so as not to make Mu Qingchen feel uncomfortable.

After everything was settled, the meals in the dining room were delivered, they were all light side dishes, Mu Qingchen was just recovering from a serious illness, he was quite tired and didn't have much appetite, so he only tasted a few mouthfuls of cherries and then he gave up hastily.

The cow chrysanthemum asked her to eat some warm food, even if he sipped rice porridge, he still had an explanation for the eldest princess.

Mu Qingchen ignored it, and pretended to be casual and told him: "You find another handkerchief, the width is about the same as the one just now, but it has to be longer, as long as the white silk is the best." I want to use it. Come wrap your chest.

Niu Juhua's eyes were wide open, like two cart wheels, his chest heaved violently, he rolled and crawled on the door frame, and shouted in the sharp tenor voice unique to eunuchs: "Quickly pass on to Your Royal Highness, the son-in-law wants to Hang yourself with a jio handkerchief."

Mu Qingchen: I love you Immortal Banban.

She covered Niu Chrysanthemum's mouth, dragged him back, and said in her heart, it was so dangerous, she almost exposed my daughter: "Wrap... I don't want the veil, please be good, can you keep quiet?" Made a gesture of wiping his neck.

This is...to take his head off.

Niu Juhua nodded like a pounding garlic, rescued her mouth from Mu Qingchen's hands, then knelt down, begging her not to get angry with the eldest princess, after all "love is precious, life is more expensive" "There are thousands of princesses in the world" Ten thousand, you have to be happy to change every day."

There's no point in committing suicide for the eldest princess.

Yesterday Mu Qingchen quarreled with the eldest princess, he had witnessed the whole process, the always respectable eldest princess slapped Mu Qingchen, scaring them and the maidservants to kneel down in unison.

Mu Qingchen thought he talked too much, waved his hands boredly, and went around behind the screen to change clothes.

The weather was getting hotter and the clothes were naturally light and thin. She changed into a moon white round-neck gown, covered with a long blue waistcoat, and the belt was tied into a double knot. There was also a sachet and a counting bag in between.Fu was also worried that something was wrong, and put his hands on his chest thoughtfully: "Chrysanthemum, bring me a coat."

The middle coat is mainly white, which is the innermost personal clothing.

Niu Juhua didn't think much about it, she just thought she was sweating and wanted to change to a new one.Open the closet and take out two pieces, one is plain white and the other is printed with fine dark patterns, and carefully put them on the top of the screen: "The slave has prepared two for you, you choose."

Mu Qingchen tore off the two coats with a "sigh".

After a while, she came out from behind the screen, her whole body looked as warm and moist as jade, refreshing and elegant, with her black hair hanging behind her back, shining with tiny rays of light under the beams of sunlight.

Everyone in the imperial capital said that Mu Qingchen was a first-class beauty, so much so that Princess Mu Ning caught a glimpse of her among the 77 black-clothed children in Yinghong Hall, and gave her a hollowed-out jade lovebird as a token of love.

Niu Juhua saw the opportunity, and the waist of the bucket flashed nimbly. He helped Mu Qingchen sit down in front of the bronze mirror, combed her hair in a bun, and put on a hollowed-out raw hair for her. Suddenly, he realized that something was wrong...Look Mu Qingchen in the bronze mirror turned his head to look at Mu Qingchen himself, taking advantage of the situation, his gaze moved down to Mu Qingchen's neckline.

one two Three……

Oh my god, how come there are three layers of cross-collars? Are you wearing all three coats on your body?

"You, you, aren't you hot in so many clothes?"

If it weren't for you, could I make a bad move?Mu Qingchen glanced at him, and there was a warning in her eyes: "I'm cold."

"But you said just now that it's hot and you need to lay the floor."

"...The sequelae of lightning strikes, can't you be hot and cold?"

This reason makes sense.Is Niu Juhua's innocent little head very useful: "Then you can just wear a jacket, which is filled with silk cotton, and it will probably be warmer."

The scorching sun is so hot, I'm afraid it won't heat me to death!Mu Qingchen got up and brushed off his sleeves, looking at the cow chrysanthemum angrily.She is tall and tall, half a head taller than the cow chrysanthemum, condescending and oppressive.

Niu Juhua flinched spinelessly, and changed the subject: "Are you going to leave the mansion, or say goodbye, after recovering from a serious illness, you need to rest for a few more days, if the eldest princess knows that the slave let you mess around, she will punish the slave again." He lowered his eyes and looked at his still aching knee.

Mu Qingchen didn't take it seriously, walked to the window, slapped her light white knuckles on the window sill: "Didn't you see that the third son-in-law is waiting for my help?"

Niu Juhua followed her gaze and saw a swallow kite flying staggeringly in the southeast direction, up and down, left and right, this posture is a bit like bird paralysis.

This is the distress signal from the third son-in-law!

Dahua's third son-in-law is also Xiaobai, with a handsome figure and unlimited flair. He is known as the number one dude in the imperial capital.Either visiting brothels, or on the way to brothels.

And the third princess, Chang Yuan, was either catching the son-in-law in the brothel, or on the way to catch the son-in-law.

Mu Qingchen and Yi Xiaobai are the same age, they grew up together since they were young, and they have a close relationship. Mu Qingchen once promised her that if the three princesses were in trouble, he would fly a kite in the southeast corner, and then she would come to the rescue .

And there is always only one reason for Yi Xiaobai to ask her for help - the three princesses found out while visiting the brothel!

"The third son-in-law is really naughty!" Niu Juhua admired, and went out of the room with Mu Qingchen, plunged into the heat wave.

Oh, I'm going, it's too hot, it's so hot that I'm burning all over!

Mu Qingchen withdrew her feet abruptly, and quickly walked around to the corridor on the left. She stood in the shadow cast by the pillars and used her hands as a fan to fan herself.

Hey--

It is difficult to be a human being, it is even more difficult to be a son-in-law, and it is even more difficult to be a son-in-law who disguises herself as a man.

Niu Juhua caught up and continued to chatter: "Please, let's go back."

"If you keep nagging, I'll tear your mouth apart!"

Niu Juhua ran around the colonnade, her fat face wrinkled into bun folds.

Mu Qingchen knocked him on the head, and led him out of the mansion with hesitation.

The coachman, Yubo, set up a small ladder in front of the carriage and waited for Mu Qingchen to get on the carriage, but Niu Juhua seemed not too happy: "Why are you looking around the carriage? It's a hot day, the carriage is ventilated on all sides, so we are not afraid of chilling our son-in-law. !"

Yubo: "..."

Hot day?cold?He couldn't turn his head around a bit, and he was sure it was because he didn't study much, so he responded and said, the servant will take it back to the stable to change it.

What was replaced was an arched carriage, except for the door, there were only two narrow windows, and there were thin bamboo curtains hanging on them.

Mu Qingchen gave Niu Juhua a hard look, and the urge to tear his mouth became stronger and stronger.

Niu Juhua was completely ignorant of Mu Qingchen's inner activities, and lifted up the car curtain for her like a dog's leg, and her service rating reached five stars.

Mu Qingchen seldom suffered from boredom, pinched his face, praised him for his caring little padded jacket, and pinched him to tears.

After Mu Qingchen got into the car, Niu Juhua rubbed her bruised face and jumped to Yubo's side, and rode the horse together with him, the fat body made the horse stagger, and it neighed unhappily as a sign protest.

Immediately afterwards, Niu Juhua received a solid kick on the lower back, and flew down, sending dust flying all over the ground.

He groaned twice, got up with difficulty and knelt down: "My son-in-law, why did you suddenly kick the slave? Did the slave do something wrong?" From last night to now, he was punished to kneel and kicked.

Mu Qingchen was too lazy to talk to him, and ordered Yubo to set off.

The shaft rolled slowly.

Mu Qingchen closed his eyes in the car and rested his mind, and said: "Don't go out for a while, just take a walk in the Sixteenth King's House." Let those who are about to move and wish for her death "peace of mind".

The Sixteen Kings House was originally called the "Ten Kings House". Ten princes lived in it, and six more were added later. After several generations, it became a residential area for princes and princesses. It is very convenient.

Mu Qingchen rolled up the thin bamboo curtain, poked his head out of the window, and happened to see a group of black-clothed government soldiers in front of the intersection, surrounded by a woman in pink on horseback, galloping wildly.

The woman brandished a horsewhip, and lashed the horse's belly fiercely. The tail of the whip cut through the air, and there was a crackling sound.

Their speed was too fast, and they flashed past the intersection.

Niu Juhua reminded her that the son-in-law is the third princess.Mu Qingchen responded and told Yubo to follow quickly.

But the cow chrysanthemum was too heavy, which seriously slowed down the speed of the car. When chasing all the way to Xishi, the government soldiers had blocked all the exits. Mu Qingchen jumped out of the car, startled by the battle in front of him.Except for the three princesses' soldiers, there are also Liwei from Lifang, Marquis Wu from Jiepu, and bad people from Jingzhao Mansion.

Four groups of people shuttled back and forth in the West City, sealing off the city and the outside.

"Tsk tsk tsk," Niu Juhua rubbed her waist with one hand and covered her face with the other, "This time, the third son-in-law, I'm afraid the third princess will drive her into a frenzy."

Mu Qingchen couldn't help laughing, and reprimanded him for being neither big nor small.

Zhao Peng Pavilion.

Chang Shu sat on the low couch with her elbows resting on the small square table in the center of the couch.She pushed away the teacup handed by Aunt Chuyue, and her eyes fell on the carved flowers on the cypress floor.

"Lin Yuan, what happened to the son-in-law?" She withdrew her gaze and glanced at everyone in front of her.

Lin Yuan held that big head, and saluted: "I thought that Prince Mu's body was fine, but..."

"It's not just!" Chang Shu interrupted him, and said without anger, "Let me rot the second half of the sentence in my stomach."

Yuan Datou was cowardly and cowardly, unable to stand the scare most, bowed his waist again and again: "Please rest assured, Your Highness, I will revise the medical case again."

The rest of the people also agreed one after another, raised their palms and swore that they would never reveal anything about Mu Qingchen to the outside world.

The melancholy in Chang Shu's eyes dissipated for a while, and she raised her fingertips to signal them to back off.

Chuyue sternly yelled at them to thank them quickly, called a maid, and took them to collect the reward money.

The peach blossom fan is placed on the corner of the small square table. The body of the fan is only five inches long, with a total of 42 narrow and thin bamboo ribs. The snow-white silk fan is embroidered with burning peach blossoms.Aunt Chuyue unfolded the fan carefully, and gently stroked away the warmth for Chang Shu.

There was a thin layer of sweat on Chang Shu's forehead, and the breeze was blowing, showing a slight coolness.She regained her senses, took the peach blossom fan, and stuck it on the skirt of her clothes.

Aunt Chuyue knew that she had always cherished this fan, so she smiled slightly: "Yu Huazhai's little steward just came and said that the son-in-law has left the house with cows and chrysanthemums?"

Leaving the house?Chang Shu got up anxiously: "She just woke up, where did she go, quickly send someone to chase her back..."

Suddenly he stopped talking, laughed at himself for being confused, and said with a sigh of relief: "Wangcai has always done things safely, and he must have a plan."

Wangcai is Mu Qingchen's nickname.

Aunt Chuyue agreed: "Although the son-in-law quarreled with you, he still has you in his heart. Let the second and third princes see that she is safe and sound, so they will not dare to act rashly."

"Yeah, she had an accident yesterday, and my faction was in chaos. Fortunately, it was a false alarm," Chang Shu said, and added, "Send a few more people to follow her."

Aunt Chuyue retreated under orders, and came back after a cup of tea. She said that it was done, and she walked with Chang Shu in the house: "You haven't slept all night, do you want to take a nap? We will have a nap at the house in a while." It's getting lively." The princes and princesses must have received the news that Mu Qingchen had woken up, and they are probably preparing invitations to invite them to find out the truth.

Chang Shu felt that what she said was reasonable, so she accompanied her back to Yu Huazhai, and as soon as she entered the room, she felt sullen because of the bedding on the floor.

Chuyue wanted to let someone come in to clean up, but Chang Shu called her to stop, she said softly: "Let her make trouble, as long as it's over."

She closed her clothes and fell asleep, and patted the pillow next to her as if to vent her anger, as if hitting Mu Qingchen.

She couldn't figure it out, in the past when she had quarreled with Mu Qingchen, the two would at most ignore each other, and they could reconcile as before the next day, why this time...Mu Qingchen treats her well and seems to be very natural?

Could it be a new trick of the Cold War?

Or did her slap make Mu Qingchen disheartened?

She spread her palms and held them in front of her eyes. In the flickering candlelight, her slender fingers glowed with white light. In the light, her face showed decadence, and sour emotions grew in her chest.