rotten son-in-law

Crossing Prince Consort Online

Changshu was ashamed and angry, pushed her face away, fell down with his back to her, covered his head with the quilt, kicked the corner of the quilt with his two slender legs, and lost his temper like a child. -

After a while, he turned his face and glanced at Mu Qingchen, then turned back, back and forth a total of three times.

Hmph, don't come to coax me.

She moved sideways, facing Mu Qingchen, and poked her with her fingers. After poking her shoulders and arms, she poked all the way to the navel.

Mu Qingchen, who just came from Niutou Village, was still in a daze, his eyes rolled around, and he lay back in his original position, staring at the top of the bed.

This bed is really big, soft and fragrant, far away from the broken plank bed in her house.

By the way, there is also this bedroom, which must be as large as ten acres of land, and it is also carved with beams and painted buildings, painted with gold and silver, which is the same as the legendary palace.Also, there are so many people serving every house, how rich is the original owner, he must be from a black-clothed boy.

It's just...she still didn't understand what that thing was growing between her legs, and how could a girl like her get married?

"Eldest Princess?" The nunnery of the female secretary outside the bed tent knelt with numb knees, tilted her neck, and called cautiously, "But do you want a handkerchief?"

princess! ! ?

Shu'er is the eldest princess! ! ?

Mu Qingchen's eyes widened.

Could it be that this is the palace! ?I am the son-in-law of the eldest princess! ?

Wrapped in a quilt, Chang Shu lay on Mo Qingchen's belly, lazily said "um", stretched out her hand out of the bed curtain, and took back a steaming cotton handkerchief twisted into strands, and then, like a vigilant fox, He raised his ears and stared at Mu Qingchen, "Close your eyes."

Mu Qingchen's face was pale, but he didn't dare to disobey the eldest princess's order, his eyes were closed tightly, and wrinkles appeared around the eye sockets, and he was afraid that it would not be safe enough, so he simply put his hands on them and covered them tightly.

After a few breaths, I heard all the rustling and occasional slight movements beside me.

Chang Shu tidied it up, folded the handkerchief several times as before, and put it on the edge of the bed.The veil was soaked in medicine, the breath of the two of them could not help but smell of medicine, it was slightly bitter but also sweet.

Chang Shu felt that Mu Qingchen's appearance was so funny, she leaned forward, took a strand of black hair from her shoulders in her hands, scraped the tip of her nose with the end of her hair, and teased, "Are you so obedient tonight?"

Mu Qingchen couldn't help but sneezed, struggling to twist her head, "Can I take it off?"

Chang Shu pulled her hand away and asked suspiciously, "What new trick are you playing?"

Mu Qingchen shook his head, feeling anxious, lifted his eyelids out of a slit, and looked at Chang Shu's face through the slit.

Still the same sentence, good-looking, really good-looking, a hundred times or a thousand times better than the village flowers in their village.Just like the light-colored wildflowers in the flowers, the fragrance is strong but not strong, it looks good and smells good.This is probably what literati and poets often say... elegant and refined.

Yes, it is elegant and refined!

When she woke up in the morning, Chang Shu was no longer there, but the mattress beside her was still warm, it seemed that she had just left. -

Mu Qingchen poked her head out of the bed curtain, looked around up and down, left and right, and after confirming that there was no one there, her uneasy heart settled down a little.

She thought a lot last night, and finally accepted the fact of time travel—this is still very acceptable. From a small village girl in a remote village to a princess' concubine, this kind of luck of falling in the sky and stepping on dog shit is really ancestral grave A good thing to smoke.

There is a sense of déjà vu that life has suddenly reached its peak and reached its climax.

She jumped out of bed like a rabbit, went to the dressing table to pick up the shiny bronze mirror, and looked at the original owner's face.

Ah, what a face it is!

The watery peach blossom eyes are like a deep green pool, which can confuse people's minds and suck people's souls away.The lips are thin, the nose is straight, and the corners of the mouth are slightly raised, showing a hint of sarcasm.

Her mother said that people with such looks are often fickle and ungrateful.

It seems that the original owner is not a good thing!

"Your son-in-law, are you up?" Niu Juhua still had lingering fears about Chang Shu's kicking him yesterday, she shrank into the inner bedroom, and when she found that Chang Shu was no longer there, she puffed out her chest, pretending to be magnanimous.

Mu Qingchen was surprised by his sudden appearance, took a step back, and instinctively wanted to escape.She is just a little girl who does rough work and is not good at dealing with people.

"My son-in-law, are you not feeling well? You don't look very well." Niu Juhua brought her clothes, the azure water-colored fabric had dense dark lines, and under the bright sunlight, there were streaks of light.

Mu Qingchen couldn't help staring blankly, he was used to wearing hemp and ge, and it was the first time he saw such a beautiful dress, he was almost blinded.

"This dress... mine?"

Niu Juhua saw that she answered irrelevant questions, paused for a moment, showed a dog-legged smile, and said with embarrassment, "Don't you like it, but the princess chose it for you, if you don't wear it, it will hurt the princess' heart."

He lifted the collar of the clothes, and with a push of his arms, he tossed the clothes high and shook them, then impatiently draped them over Mu Qingchen's shoulders, laughing.

Mu Qingchen was embarrassed, let him take care of dressing, and finally said "Thank you."

thanks?

The son-in-law actually said thank you to him?

Must be trying to torture him again.

Niu Juhua's face suddenly turned pale, and she knelt down with a plop, her fat all over her body trembling.

"My son-in-law, you can beat the slave, you can scold the slave, the slave knows that he has done something wrong, you can punish the slave in any way you want. Wuwuwu..."

Mu Qingchen "!!?"

"You...get up first."

"The servant dare not."

Mu Qingchen blinked her ignorant eyes, thinking that forcing others to do things is always bad, since others are willing to kneel, let's kneel.

She fastened the clasp of her neckline, squatted down and said solemnly, "Next, I will ask you a few questions, but you must ensure that only you know and I know."

It's just asking a few questions, it's not going up the mountain of swords and going down into the sea of ​​fire, Niu Juhua sniffs her nose and nods her head like pounding garlic, "You ask."

"Which one is the current Holy One?"

The cow chrysanthemum is unknown, so "... Vantage, Ivy."

Mu Qingchen lowered her eyes, thoughtful.

"What's the name of the eldest princess?"

The cow chrysanthemum smelled something, and immediately froze, "...Chang Shu, whose title is Mu Ning, and whose biological mother is Huang Guifei Huiyi."

That's right, I've already answered three questions.

"Last question," Mu Qingchen licked his dry lips, "Who am I?"

Niu Juhua fully understood, her small eyes were as big as copper bells, "My son-in-law, son-in-law, you have lost your memory!"

"Shhh, don't stretch it out." Although Mu Qingchen didn't know this chubby little eunuch, the memory of the original owner's body was still there, prompting her to choose to trust him.

Niu Juhua patted her fat belly, forcing herself to calm down.Now is the time when the son-in-law is at a loss, she chooses to trust him and seek his help, which shows that he is the only one she can rely on in her heart.

Sure enough, the son-in-law still loves him.

Thinking of this, he was so moved that he choked with red eyes and said, "Your name is Mu Qingchen, your father is Mu Guogong, and the eldest wife Jiahe is your adoptive mother. You also have a sister and a brother. The former died young, and the latter Frail and sickly. Thanks to the two of them, you succeeded in taking the position without any effort. At the age of 16, I met the eldest princess who pretended to be the Lord of God in the Imperial College. At the age of 19, I was chosen as the son-in-law. I have been married for five years and was later appointed by Huadi. For a bachelor, people give him the nickname Tiger Butt."

He spoke so fast that Mu Qingchen could barely understand the general idea after repeating what he said.

Then asked, "Tell me more about me, for example, what are my usual hobbies?"

"Digging people's ancestral graves! Occasionally whipping corpses!"

Mu Qingchen "..."

It seems that the original owner is not only ruthless and ungrateful, but also very cruel.In addition, the taste is a bit heavy.

"anything else?"

Niu Juhua shrugged, "Other than that, I don't have any hobbies, and some of them are almost worn out by the eldest princess." If you like to be called by this name, if you hear it, you must respond."

"... Wangcai?"

Why does it have the same name as the local dog of Liu Erwa's family!

Niu Juhua nodded, holding Mu Qingchen's hand, her lips moved, "Don't be afraid, no matter what happens, this servant will stand by your side, even if the sky falls and the earth falls. Even if the eldest princess despises you, this servant will not meeting!"

Mu Qingchen's nose was sour and hot, and she was moved to tears by his impassioned remarks.

"Don't cry." Niu Juhua curled up her fat and short fingers to wipe her tears, being so gentle that she couldn't bear it.

And Chang Shu, who was standing behind them, her face darkened, she gritted her teeth and said sarcastically, "You really love me, master and servant love each other deeply."

Niu Juhua shrank in shock, and quickly withdrew her hand.

Mu Qingchen stood up, didn't know where to put her hands, clutched the hem of her clothes, and asked awkwardly, "Princess, when did you come?"

"From the moment he held your hand!" Chang Shu was furious, her delicate facial features twisted slightly.

Aunt Chuyue persuaded her kindly, "Princess, don't get angry, maybe...you misunderstood the son-in-law."

"I can see and hear clearly, how could it be a misunderstanding!" Chang Shu flicked her long sleeves, and threw all the teacups and tea cards on the table to the ground, smashing them to pieces.

Oh, she sneered.

The palace people suffocated for breath, knocked down their knees, and shouted "Princess, calm down".Cow Chrysanthemum was no exception, lying on the ground, shaking like a sieve, cold sweat dripping down her temples.

"Niu Juhua, I have underestimated you."

"Her Royal Highness calm down, the slave has been wronged."

Chang Shu's eyes were serious, she glanced down, then landed on Mu Qingchen's bare toes, then went up all the way, and finally nailed to Mu Qingchen's face, as if she wanted to see something from it.

It was the first time that Mu, a village girl, and Qingchen, who had been poor for half of her life, saw a rich man angry.

I thought, everyone is kneeling, so should I kneel too?

Thinking about it, her eyes drifted a little, and in Chang Shu's eyes, she was quite guilty.

It seems that he didn't run away, and he must have an affair with Niu Daihua!

"Mu Qingchen," Changshu said disappointedly, "I'm so stupid, I believed your nonsense, so it turns out that you are really thinking about Niu Juhua that you shouldn't have."

Mu Qingchen "!!?"

What do you mean?The original owner had an unclear relationship with this little eunuch?

No wonder what I said to her just now, "Even if the eldest princess despises you, the slave will not".

Niu Juhua was horrified, and reacted fiercely, raised her head and explained, "Princess, please calm down, the slave has been wronged, really wronged!"

"Then why did you say those things to the son-in-law!" Chang Shu really didn't want to recall the affectionate expressions of the two just now.

"Because...because..." Niu Juhua was caught in a dilemma, she couldn't say anything, how could she backtrack on her promise to her son-in-law not to let her go.

"Because of what?" Chang Shu's voice was deep and irresistible.

"Because..." Niu Juhua glanced at Mu Qingchen, and finally chose loyalty, "I can't say anything about it."

Chang Shu lost her patience, turned her back decisively, and waved her hands.

Aunt Chuyue nodded where she couldn't see, and shouted coldly, "Come here, bring forty cow chrysanthemum sticks to Yeting!"

After saying that, with a long knife hanging on his waist, the armored Jin Wuwei stepped in.

"Because the son-in-law lost his memory!" Niu Juhua instantly compromised.

Mu Qingchen "!!?"

As promised, never leave, never give up, never let go!

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the author has something to say

Mu Qingchen, "Why do I always get heard when I talk to people!"

Chang Shu: "Because you are a bad son-in-law."

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Damn, this plot is so bloody, I can't write any more, especially the line "Ah, what kind of face is this!", ahhhhh——