rotten son-in-law

Tashan was obviously very surprised by the news, no wonder she felt unhappy when they first met yesterday, it turned out that she was "grey-haired people give black-haired people".

How do you say that?

Liver... broken intestines.Yes, it's heartbreak.

When she first learned this term, she laughed so hard in front of her husband that she sneered, "How can grief be so painful that your liver and intestines are broken. People in the Central Plains are so strange. Sadness and sorrow can be so bloody."

Later, she grew up gradually, experienced tribal conflicts, and also experienced family infighting. She was hurt by both sides and finally realized the meaning of heartbreak, because she lost her closest person—her beloved brother Tali.

Mu Qingchen should be the same as she used to be now, closing herself and hating the world.

Thinking of this, a sense of guilt welled up. It's a pity that she fought with a married couple the day before yesterday. How is this different from those villains who sprinkle salt on their wounds.

"Yes... I'm sorry." She blamed herself, her mouth was half-opened and half-closed, searching her stomach for some comforting words, she hesitated and felt that these three words were true.

Although the voice was as small as a mosquito, Mu Qingchen heard it clearly, and waved his hands wearily, "It's none of your business, it's because I didn't protect her well."

"Then... how did she die?" Tashan regretted it as soon as she said the words. People in the Central Plains pay attention to red tape and are very petty, so she might be offended by being so straightforward.

Fortunately, Mu Qingchen was not annoyed, "I fell to her death." I fell and killed her.

Tashan bit her lip, the self-blame in her heart was not relieved by Mu Qingchen's words.

After a long silence, she mustered up the courage to look up, and asked nonchalantly, "What do you want...compensation?" Turkic children never owe favors, and if they owe, they have to make compensation.

It's a pity that she wilted before she could say the last two words.

Mu Qingchen's figure was reflected in his eyes, that person was leaning against the railing, looking sideways at the sky, his fair face surrounded by the vast night.

It looks so good.

It's not like the big and three rough ones like the Turkic Lord.

Tashan's face turned red for some reason.

Dare to get close to her and lean against the railing with her.

The sky is like a curtain, and the stars on it are gathered together in twos and threes, or hang alone.

"The night sky here is not pretty." Tashan took a breath and held it in her mouth, her cheeks bulging, "In our Turks, the stars are densely packed, bright and shining, like... like your night pearls. People go to the ground After a trip like that, I feel that they are close in front of my eyes, as if I can grab them as soon as I reach out..."

She spoke vigorously, her big eyes shining like pearls, "If you come to Turkic, I will definitely take you to see it!"

When Chang Shu came to them, the corners of her lips were bent downward, and she tentatively asked, "What are you talking about, so energetic?"

She folded her hands in front of her waist, and her water-colored wide sleeves scraped against her legs, like rippling blue waves.

It's hard to say why, but Tashan didn't like Chang Shu, because when she came, the light in her eyes dimmed a little, and she said uncomfortably, "Mu...the bachelor told me...your business..."

She didn't know how to address Mu Qingchen, imitating others to call her a bachelor, she was a little embarrassed.

Our business?

Chang Shu had a premonition that Mu Qingchen must be talking nonsense again, so she glanced at Mu Silly Baitian Qingchen and waited for Tashan's next words.

Tashan met her probing gaze, and the self-blame she had so easily forgotten suddenly came back to her heart, and said quickly and in a low voice, "My condolences."

Chang Shu "..."

Tashan is used to being superior. If anyone makes her unhappy, she will serve her with fists. She never cares about other people's feelings. Today's apology is really unprecedented.

After saying that, as if embarrassed, he straightened his body and thumped down the pavilion.

"Are you talking nonsense with others again?" Chang Shu was furious.

She is a majestic and magnificent Princess Mu Ning, the proud son of heaven, with a proud heart, and now she falls in the eyes of others, becoming a poor bitter woman who died young but wants to pretend to be strong in front of the dignity of her family and country?

Mu Qingchen withdrew her melancholy, and said righteously, "It's just a friendly conversation with foreign friends."

Still sophistry!

Don't talk about the livelihood of the people, don't talk about the exchange and market, and don't talk about the premature death of children?

Relying on Mu Qingchen's hardness of mouth, Chang Shu reckoned that the Huairou policy would not work, so she simply grabbed Mu Qingchen's ear and rubbed her earlobe, threateningly, "Tell me the truth."

Mu Qingchen twisted her head, broke free from her clutches, and reminded, "Please pay attention to the eldest princess's demeanor."

Chang Shu didn't give up and insisted on fighting with her, "It's just you and me right now, don't scare me with your manners."

One hand was not enough for her, so she simply used both hands. When she was playing vigorously, Mu Qingchen suddenly leaned back.

"Ah!" Mu Qingchen was startled, instinctively went to catch Chang Shu.

Chang Shu even broke out in a cold sweat, grabbed her outstretched hand, then grabbed her dangling shoulder, and pressed it tightly to herself.

Fortunately, fortunately, it was just a false alarm.

Mu Qingchen was still leaning there completely, but his upper body was leaning forward in her arms, and his ears were pressed against her soft and violently rising and falling chest, listening to her pounding heartbeat and wheezing breathing.

"From now on, without my palace's permission, you are not allowed to go to Huling Pavilion!" Chang Shu was annoyed, she didn't dare to push her, so she had to take a step back.

Mu Qingchen liked her embrace, warm and reassuring, got up and approached her, grasped her white and slender neck, and caressed her up and down.

Chang Shu shuddered and took another step back.

Avoid my first time and dare to have a second time.What a guts.Mu Qingchen's palm was tightly attached to her skin, and he went all the way down in a punishing way...

"Don't..." Mu Qingchen's palm was very hot, and her body was burned red through the material of the clothes.

Mu Qingchen raised her eyebrows, um, yes, the little tiger has turned into a kitten.

Chang Shu saw her small movements and was overjoyed, "Qingchen, you... are you awake?"

You must be awake, otherwise how dare you bully her like this.

"I'm awake?" Mu Qingchen's movements paused, his eyes filled with mischief, "Yeah, I'm awake, are you overjoyed?"

This look in Chang Shu's eyes is all too familiar, like a wolf, it is a harbinger of doing bad things.

Chang Shu was terrified and rushed to push her.Mu Qingchen tightly wrapped her arms around her waist, and pushed her down behind the low table. There was a soft hooked velvet carpet on the side, and it was sweltering hot as soon as she touched it.

Chang Shu was ashamed and annoyed, she clenched her fist and beat her, but she didn't live up to it, and when the fist fell down, it softened.

She had to be soft, because Chang Shu knew that if she really hurt Mu Qingchen, this guy might not know how to torment her.

Be obedient now, maybe I can ask her to take pity on her.

"Qingchen, how about we go back to Hulan Palace..." She was begging for mercy.

"Then how can it be done, the emperor hasn't left the table yet." Mu Qingchen's hand reached into her skirt, "Be obedient and don't move around."

"No, don't..."

"Hush, shush," Mu Qingchen signaled her not to make noise, "It's like being in the rockery in the Royal Garden... Otherwise, it's not good to startle people."

Mu Qingchen must have done it on purpose to remind her about it at this juncture.

Last winter, when she entered the palace to visit her mother and concubine, she exchanged a few words with Mu Qingchen when passing through the imperial garden. The words were a little serious, and she accidentally annoyed Mu Qingchen. Entering the rockery, stripped off the dress.

In broad daylight, she naturally resisted to death, beat and bit, alarmed the passing eunuchs, and was so frightened that she didn't dare to struggle any more, and complied halfway.

"Qingchen, I... I was wrong." Chang Shu's throat trembled, and her five fingers clenched the edge of the carpet tightly, pulling it out of shape.

"What's wrong?"

"I shouldn't be angry with you." Mu Qingchen is like a pure and innocent rabbit these days, she can't help but relax, and can't help but say a few words fiercely.After thinking about it, no, today Mu Qingchen has been beaten several times.

It's over! It's over!

"What else?" Mu Qingchen was very dissatisfied with her answer, and continued to probe in.

"I shouldn't... I shouldn't have asked Niu Juhua to pretend to be a ghost to scare you! Hmm~" she cried out in a low voice.

Mu Qingchen raised the corners of his lips, and there was a slight smile on his lips, but the movements of his hands were ruthless, "Would you take revenge on me when I'm not clear-headed?"

"Hmm~"

Chang Shu wanted to defend herself, but she opened her mouth...

Mu Qingchen wasn't dazzled by the word "revenge", so she freed her other hand to cover her mouth, "Don't scream."

then stop...

Chang Shuxin said.

"Hu-hu-hu-"

Everything was finally over, Chang Shu lay half-naked under Mu Qingchen, breathing hard, with tears streaming down her eyes.

Mu Qingchen sat on her waist, rubbing her sore arms and wrists contentedly, and picked up the brocade handkerchief beside her to wipe the water on her fingertips.

It was Chang Shu's handkerchief, which accidentally fell out just now.

"You...bullyed me." Chang Shu murmured, with resentful eyes, slowly stood up, and pushed Mu Qingchen away stubbornly.

Mu Qingchen stood up with her push, but she couldn't hold back her wronged words, "...You are the one who bullied me, why don't you allow me to vent my anger?"

"I'm your daughter-in-law, you can't spread it."

This reason... is not enough...

Mu Qingchen's anger was over, her heart of iron softened, she squatted down, her purple clothes were scattered at her feet, "I'll help you get dressed."

"No."

"Hurry up, someone will come in a while."

"You also know that there are people on all sides!"

Mu Qingchen glared at her, "You have a lot of forgetfulness." Just after learning the lesson, she started clamoring again.

Chang Shu turned her face away guiltily, and pulled up the clothes that slid up to her wrists, covering her bursting spring

The palace complex is inherently complicated, let alone today's fine attire, it takes a lot of effort to tidy it up, and it takes a long time to restore it to its original state.

It's just that my legs were very weak, shaking uncontrollably, and I couldn't stand up after several attempts.

"Here, help me up." Chang Shu spoke neither humble nor overbearing, but felt uneasy in her heart.

Mu Qingchen blinked slyly, shook the handkerchief that she had wiped her hands just now, slowly folded it in half twice, and slowly put it into her bosom.

It's really... Meng Lang.Chang Shu's cheeks were flushed red, and hot sweat burst out, soaking her neckline.

When I was in a trance, I was shocked to realize that I was being hugged horizontally, "Ah, put me down quickly."

"Don't move."

These three words again.Chang Shu blushed more and more, and even her heart jumped.

Mu Qingchen didn't pay attention to her change, and went down the stairs. After walking a few steps, he called a small eunuch and made up a lie, "The eldest princess sprained her foot, you go in and say something, just say my son-in-law sent her to call back." Lan Dian."

The little eunuch responded, and retracted the foot he had just stepped out, "Mu Consort, is the eldest princess seriously injured? You wait here, the slave will pass on the chariot."

He pretended to glance at Chang Shu inadvertently, and found that she had buried her face in Mu Qingchen's neck, and a small piece of her chin exposed was red like a cherry.

It seemed to be really painful.

"No need." Mu Qingchen looked down at the beauty in her arms, turned around and headed towards Hulan Palace without explaining.

"Tonight, our little farewell is better than the newlyweds." On a quiet and long palace road on a summer night, Mu Qingchen pecked Chang Shu's ear and murmured.

"Think beautifully."

"say it one more time."

"Thinking beautiful."

"Believe it or not, I'll throw you here." Mu Qingchen gestured to let go.

Chang Shu tightened her arms and wrapped them around her neck, "...wrong."