rotten son-in-law

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With a loud bang, Mu Qingchen fell out of the window, and the smashed window frame and window paper hit her like hailstones, covering her with a gray quilt.

She shook her dizzy head, suppressed the sudden feeling of vomiting, took a few breaths, and got up numbly.

As soon as her feet stood firm, Chang Shu had already walked around to her from the door, pointing the tip of her sword between her eyebrows.

This kind of confrontation was too passive, Mu Qingchen didn't think about fighting back, but he wouldn't sit still, step back and hide behind the pillars.

The porch pillars are not as fragile as wooden piles, they are mixed with gravel and clay, even if Chang Shu strikes them with a sword, at most the paint will fall off.

This is a perfect barrier.

"I'll ask you again, did you do it?" Chang Shu didn't believe that Mu Qingchen would be so out of line.

Mu Qingchen was obviously impatient, and deliberately provoked her, "I did it, even if you ask a hundred or a thousand times, the answer will not change."

Isn't it just picking up the cow's chrysanthemum pants? As for the look of a bloody feud?Still wielding swords.Fortunately, she secretly praised Chang Shu for being gentler and more virtuous than Chang Yuan two days ago, but she did not expect this to be the prototype.

Thinking about it, my lover was almost castrated, and no one would be happy about it.

"I don't believe it!"

Mu Qingchen poked out half of her head from behind the pillar, and said disdainfully, "Believe it or not, I still say that, one person does things and one person is responsible."

There was a deep bruise on Chang Shu's face, "Why did you treat me like this?" It was obvious that she was still affectionate last night, wasn't she.

"Why do you need to ask more, you know the ugly things you have done yourself," Mu · Substitute · Qingchen said unrepentantly, "Are you only allowed to set fire by your state officials, but not my people to light lamps?"

Chang Shu's wrist lost strength, and she almost dropped her sword, misunderstood the meaning of Mu Qingchen's words and said, "Are you...still worrying about the child?"

The child is indeed the biggest knot between them, like a scar that has not healed for a long time, constantly inflamed, red and swollen, festering...

When they realized the seriousness of the problem, the scars had already rotted, as if they would never heal, and the pain continued to radiate as time passed, reminding them of their unhappiness.

"...I'm planning to go to Tai Hospital this morning..."

Mu Qingchen's face was expressionless, her eyes leaped over her, and she stared at Niu Juhua who was kneeling in front of the threshold at some time, "What are you talking about children now! I... don't know what to expect."

She laughed at herself, her eyes were sad, ah, begging someone who only used her as a substitute to have children for her is really stupid.

At the end, she said bitterly, "Stop talking nonsense, if you want to kill or kill, you can do whatever you want. If I want to blink my eyes, I will be sorry for the name of 'tiger butt'."

After saying that, his neck shrank back.

Chang Shu turned a deaf ear to it, and just repeated the phrase "don't count on it" and "don't count on it anymore". These four words were like a curse, more like needles pierced her heart, one needle after another, unrelenting, made her The internal organs are riddled with holes.

How can you not count on it?

how come?

Her face was miserable, and her whole body was like charcoal burning white in the cold winter, leaving nothing but dead silence.

The scorching sun above the head was hidden by the drifting thick clouds, and the sky and the earth dimmed a bit in an instant.In a trance, a gust of wind blows, and the sound of rustling leaves can be heard all around.

Aunt Chuyue watched impatiently, for fear that Chang Shu would do something wrong out of anger, so she stood between the two of them and knelt down, "My son-in-law, the princess only made a move because she cared too much about you. It was just a moment of impatience. If you have anything to say, let's bear it." Forbearance, don't hurt your peace..."

The people in the yard didn't come back to their senses. They didn't know what happened. They only heard about the child. What does it have to do with the child?Then I saw Chang Shu standing there in a daze, tears pouring down like rain, her eye sockets and nose were very red, which was very vivid on her bloodless face, which made people feel distressed.

Xin said, something serious must have happened, looked at each other in dismay, Xue Chuyue's aunt landed on all fours, and obediently lowered her head.

After a while, the people who were attracted by this movement followed back and forth, all of them were frightened back by Chang Shu's sword-raising battle, and said tremblingly, "Quick, hurry up and report to the imperial concubine, the eldest princess wants to kill the son-in-law! "

In the next moment, Chang Shu's eyes became cloudy, and the raised arm slid down inch by inch, and finally fell down, the tip of the sword touched the bluestone board, knocking out dazzling sporadic sparks.

The clouds that blocked the sun did not disperse, but gradually became thicker, from thin to thick, and the sky quickly became gloomy, like an old man with white hair who is dying.

A bay red Dawan horse galloped wildly between the walls of the Daming Palace.

Tudu's horseshoes were chaotic, and the sound bounced back quickly after hitting the iron-gray high walls on the left and right sides, making the road long and empty.

It's like Chang Shu's empty heart.

The so-called Jiadao refers to a road dug out of the outer city wall, running through the imperial capital, with a total length of sixteen miles, from the northernmost palace city to the southernmost Qujiang Pond and Furong Garden.

"Drive!" Chang Shu slammed a whip at the horse's belly.

The horse was in pain, so he picked up his speed again, and rushed towards the oncoming wind without thinking, blowing away the hot tears on Chang Shu's face.

"Nonsense! Nonsense!"

"What is no hope! Why don't you hope!"

"Mu Qingchen! You don't understand anything, you don't understand anything!"

The gust of wind was like a net, it captured all her words, threw them into the air, and then gradually dispersed, like the past that never came back.

The horse seemed to feel her sadness, and slowly, slowly slowed down.

The wind was much weaker, and Chang Shu's cold body returned a bit of warmth. She buried her face in her arms, letting the uncontrollable sobs in her throat.

The words "don't count on it" and "don't count on it" are still in his mouth.

The things she avoided and didn't want to face in the past came out one by one when she was absent-minded, laughing wantonly in her ears.

"Who in the whole world wants to be the son-in-law of Lao Shizi? Do you want to enjoy the glory or the wealth? These things are not rare in Mu Guogong's house. Hey, poor Mu Guogong, the eldest daughter died early, and the son was weak and sick. Mu Qingchen, who was born to a maidservant, can be brought to the stage. Not to mention, she is really talented. She entered the Tai Academy at the age of 16, which is amazing. I expected her to shine for the Mu family, but she became the eldest princess His eyes became a consort."

"Dahua's son-in-law is not allowed to participate in politics. No matter how hard she tries, she can only be a member of the Ninth Rank. So what if she is granted the title of Nineteenth Bachelor? So what if she is favored by Emperor Huadi? It's just a false title..."

"Even if the meritorious service is great, it is just a dog of Princess Mu Ning! That's right, the consort is the princess' dog. If the princess is happy, you can invite her to tease her. If the princess is not happy, just kick her away. There can't be even half a complaint!"

"How can there be no complaints? I dare not say it. In the early years, Mu Qingchen was loved by the Guozijian Jijiu, and with the support of Mu Guogong's mansion, her official career should be open. With her strategy and intelligence, she will become the prime minister sooner or later. thing."

"Does Mu Qingchen know what you're talking about? People don't love Jiangshan and beauties. It's not worth giving up the future for the sake of love. Look at her. She only goes to the Hongwen Museum every now and then to apply for a job. She says it's a correction but never I haven't edited a book, hey, I'm afraid I gave up on myself..."

Have Mu Qingchen heard these gossips?Chang Shu always asked herself this way.

How could I have never heard of it when I was in the outer court and the inner court all day long, so I just kept it in my heart and didn't say it.

Did she think so too?Chang Shu didn't want to think about the specific answer. In contrast, she was more willing to deceive herself.

She clearly remembered that last year, when the royal father held a banquet in the Li Palace, Mu Qingchen was drunk, and on the carriage back to the sixteenth palace, she leaned on her lap and said, "Chang Shu, I am always giving, but You never valued me."

Her heart was pierced by a knife.

How disappointed should I be to call her Shu'er affectionately on weekdays, but only call her Chang Shu when I'm drunk?

That's why I like to quarrel with her more and more.The words are not smooth and noisy.The poems in the study are stained with ink and noisy.It's also noisy to hear the mother and concubine talking about it.A little trivial matter can always be magnified infinitely. After a fierce dispute, the love will diminish a little bit, but the resentment will grow in the chest, and the anger and hatred will be hard to calm down.

Chang Shu rubbed her eyes, curled her lips in a self-deprecating manner, remembering the question she had just asked Mu Qingchen - what's wrong with me?

"Hahaha..." The laughter echoed.

How dare you have the face to ask this?

Obviously nothing is good.

In the past, Mu Qingchen was such a free and easy person, if it wasn't for the expectations of the Mu family, he would probably have wandered around the rivers and lakes, and would have gone out of love and hatred.Then, because of her and her younger brother Chang Sheng, she got entangled with that conspiracy every day, causing the second prince to kill her...

As for her, even Mu Qingchen's little wish of wanting a child is not willing to be fulfilled.

When she wanted to make up for it, Mu Qingchen had already given up hope...not counting...

That's why... I finally wrote the letter of divorce.

The horse's speed became slower and slower, but he was still moving forward step by step. When he passed Yanxing Gate, he met Xiang Ziyi who had returned from outside the city.

Xiang Ziyi blinked in surprise, and called out "His Royal Highness".

Chang Shu didn't seem to hear, didn't make any pause, and still rode slowly on the horseback with a downcast expression.

Xiang Ziyi caught his breath and tightened his reins to catch up.He didn't dare to chase her too hastily, and kept a long distance away from her, staring blankly at her lonely back, feeling as desolate as autumn water in his heart for a while.

Chang Shu stopped the horse's footsteps, looked back for a moment, and said lightly, with a hoarse voice, "Don't follow me."

"Are you... crying?"

"None of your business."

Xiang Ziyi couldn't help feeling sad, after seeing Chang Shu's empty eyes, he couldn't help but said, "But did Mu Qingchen make you sad?"

"Nothing to do with you."

Xiang Ziyi's hand shaking the rein trembled a little, and said to himself, "Six years ago, you chased her with a sword and stabbed her in the Luanfeng Tower of Pingkangfang. I cried all night by the river pool, so that your father will be easy to find."

This incident was still fresh in his memory, as if it was yesterday.Because it was only then that he found out that the person Chang Shu liked was not him, but Mu Qingchen. In front of Mu Qingchen, she let go of the pride of a princess of a whole country, and was controlled by Mu Qingchen alone when she laughed and cursed.

He had never seen Chang Shu like that, she was no longer the unattainable Eldest Princess Mu Ning, but just a little daughter who could be shy, scold, act like a spoiled child, and complain.

When she saw Mu Qingchen, when she mentioned Mu Qingchen, her whole body was radiant and glowing.

He likes her like that, but he is sad that she doesn't belong to him...

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Mu Qingchen, "Xiao Shushu, your heart is moving a lot."

Chang Shu "Get out!"

Why do you think it's cruel, my civilized sand sculpture is sweet, hum.