Chang Shu was not sleepy at all, and opened her eyes as soon as she got to bed, but she just refused to get off Mu Qingchen's back. -

Mu Qingchen warned her: "Hurry up."

"I don't." Chang Shu's body reacted faster than her mouth, and the arms around her neck tightened several inches, making her breathless.

Mu Qingchen is used to being domineering and domineering. Although he has a brain hole now, he is still not easy to provoke in his bones. He held back his energy and threw himself on the spot, mainly showing jumping and twisting.

Chang Shu laughed wildly, tapped her red earlobes due to fatigue with her fingertips, and said enthusiastically: "Qingchen, do you think our child will be as cute as yours?"

After she finished speaking, she laughed twice, like the cooing of a night bird, making people feel at ease for no reason.

To be honest, carrying Chang Shu back from the Andu Palace has already consumed a lot of Mu Qingchen's strength, and the thankless tossing now has stripped her of her last ounce of strength. Putou can be seen.

She simply shook her head, threw her head on the carpet and rolled it in a half circle, then sat on the bed, and fell back regardless, using Chang Shu as a meat pad. It felt so moist, like Lying in a pile of fluffy cotton, the tired skeleton began to heal slowly.

Chang Shu was so overwhelmed that she couldn't breathe, she hung her shoulders: "Get up..."

Mu Qingchen remained motionless, even breathing evenly...

Sensing the situation, Chang Shu propped herself up to see, this bastard actually... actually fell asleep...

"Mu Qingchen!" She shook Mu Qingchen's arm, seeing that she shouldn't, she had to push her away with all her strength, and pulled out her body.

Just when Aunt Chuyue came in, she squatted outside the four-open door and asked Chang Shu if she wanted to go to bed?

Chang Shu put her index finger up on her lips, told her to keep her voice down, and then pointed to Mu Qingchen who was asleep.Aunt Chuyue paused for a moment, then she understood, nodded, and made a gesture to retreat. When she raised her hand to close the door, she found that Chang Shu, who had just stood up, suddenly swayed, grabbed the bed curtain in confusion, and barely stabilized her figure.

When she pulled, the strength was not small, the gold-plated tent hook fell down, and the bed curtain immediately fell down, blocking Mu Qingchen's body.

Aunt Chuyue walked forward vigorously, held her by her arm and said anxiously: "Princess, are you feeling unwell?"

Chang Shu rubbed her forehead, and after the feeling of dizziness subsided, she answered: "Maybe it's because I'm tired during the day, and I haven't rested right now, so it's okay..."

"Why don't you get in the way, you're tired, the servant sent the small kitchen to cook some light rice porridge, you can eat before going to sleep..."

Chang Shu's lips were pale, and she said tiredly, "I'm very tired, so I don't care about anything else."

Aunt Chuyue was not reconciled, and said again: "Why don't Xuan Linyuan come to see the pulse..."

"You retreat to the palace."

"But……"

"The son-in-law has been tired all day, don't disturb her to rest, we will discuss it tomorrow."

Aunt Chuyue couldn't resist her, so she had no choice but to wait for her to undress, and then extinguished the candles one by one. The inner bedroom was dark in an instant, leaving Aunt Chuyue sighing...

Hey, I thought that the princess and the son-in-law would get back together, and they would be able to conceive next month, but they are so weak... According to this sign, not to mention the next month, the next year may not be able to have a child...

I'm so worried!

The next day, when the breeze picked up, the window screens were rustling.

The entire Taichong Palace is still peaceful and quiet. There will be three poles going up tomorrow, but there is still no movement from the palaces. Only the Jinwu Guards are patrolling step by step. It seems that yesterday's turmoil was too violent, and the palaces have no intention of leisure.

Chang Shu was sleepy, and at the same time panicked with hunger, her eyes were sleepy, and she rolled sideways into Mu Qingchen's arms, muttering in a nasal voice: "Qingchen...Qingchen..."

Mu Qingchen's body was already hot, and she broke out a thin layer of sweat when she got close to her. She moved out and put a distance away from her, but Chang Shu covered her body again like a dog's skin plaster, her face was Her collarbone can rub hard...

"Light dust..."

"Hungry..."

"Uncomfortably hungry..."

Mu Qingchen was woken up by her random words, and lifted the bed curtain to look at the blue sky.

"It's already this hour..." She said to herself, stretched her waist, rubbed her dry eyes and got off the bed. When she came back, she had an extra teacup in her hand. The tea was light green and transparent, like a clear lake.

Chang Shu got up to take it, and drank it down: "Did you hear that drinking water can make you full? I still want..."

Mu Qingchen: "..."

She went back to the small table to pour another glass, opened the small drawer against the wall, and found some pieces of caramel, which she bought when she was wandering in Jianzhou. Ming Shan put it aside casually, but he didn't expect it to come in handy.

Chang Shu is an imperial daughter, no matter how virtuous and elegant she is, she always has the temperament of a nobleman, and now she is using her petty temper, if she doesn't try her best to satisfy her, she will definitely deal with her like last night.

Whenever this happened, Mu Qingchen would scold her in her heart for inconsistency, human face and animal heart...

"What are you slandering me again?" Chang Shu peeled off the white tissue paper, revealing orange-red candies.

She took off a small piece and stuffed it into her mouth. The taste was smooth and delicate, the sugar juice melted on the tip of her tongue, and the aroma penetrated inch by inch, dripping down the esophagus.

"I also want."

Mu Qingchen opened his mouth, trying to bite, Chang Shu looked like a small animal protecting its food, and shoved Mu Qingchen's face away: "This is mine!"

Mu Xiemei Qingchen was ashamed and humiliated: "Woman, your concubine Shu title is gone, go be a talented person!"

Chang Shu twitched the corners of her mouth, who cares?

In fact, she doesn't like sweets. On weekdays, the cakes sent by the imperial dining room are either eaten by Mu Qingchen, or distributed to the palace servants, and she seldom touches them.

For some reason today, she didn't even want to share a small sip. She didn't think about it, and still blamed it on sleeping too late last night.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help regretting that I should have listened to Aunt Chuyue's advice last night and had some snacks before resting.

Seeing her eating happily, Mu Qingchen gulped down her saliva, expressing her salivation to the fullest.

However, Chang Shu was not to be outdone, and turned a blind eye to the extreme, with an attitude of "I am proud of eating alone".

Mu Qingchen was very angry, almost furious, hmph, woman, you don't even have the title of talented person anymore, go to the courtyard and spend a lifetime of respect!

She secretly lusted for a while, and her exuberant anger was only extinguished a little. She went to the closet and found a dark blue collared robe and thin shirt to change into.

Seeing her clothes, Chang Shu frowned faintly, and thought that Mu Qingchen would look better in light colors, but she didn't say anything, for fear that Mu Qingchen would say "it's more evil to dress like this" again.

Forget it, I'm too lazy to argue with people who have no strings in their brains.

Speaking of Mu Qingchen's brain... She was suddenly a little worried, if she conceived a child while Mu Qingchen was sick, she wondered if the disease would be inherited...

This big one has tortured her enough, if there is another small one...wouldn't it be like tearing off the roof of the princess mansion!

hiss……

I have to ask Lin Yuan to ask...

Mu Qingchen fastened the sash, went back to sit in front of her, took the tent hook to tie the bed curtain, and when she turned her head, she saw a thoughtful and worried expression.

Eat some sugar, why worry so much?

She slapped her face and brought her back to her senses: "What are you thinking about?"

Chang Shu blurted out: "I miss you."

Mu Qingchen was taken aback, his cheeks were slightly red, and he replied shyly: "Damn ghost!"

Chang Shu: "..."

Knowing that she was thinking about it, Chang Shu didn't explain, and kicked her leg with her light white toe: "I'm going to get dressed, let someone come in to take care of me."

Mu Qingchen wrapped her soles of her feet, brushed her heels and ankles with her fingertips, and asked with a smile: "Is my fish-gut dagger with you?"

"Well, it's on the antique shelf outside, you can go and get it later." After talking, Chang Shu noticed something was wrong.

The fish intestine dagger has always been Mu Qingchen's self-defense, so it is not a big deal for her to ask for it back, she has a strange expression on her face.

how to say?With three points of flattery, three points of servility and three points of...unfathomable?

It's not like begging for a sword, it's more like begging for life.

Whose life are you going to kill?

Chang Shu thought about it a little, and carefully connected Mu Qingchen's previous words with her crazy words, and then she was enlightened. I understand, it must be the failure of the curve to restore the country, and I want to come up with something simple and rude!

It may be time to engage in "assassination"!

Mu Qingchen found her Fish Intestine Sword on the third floor of the Bogu shelf, not to mention how beautiful it is, she put on the scabbard with a happy face, thinking that the first step of the great cause of restoring the country has been completed!

Next...

It is to assassinate Vantage, and then assist Chang Sheng to become the new emperor...

Then take the emperor to order the princes...

Chuyue and everyone passed by her, saw a sharp streak across her eyes, and her face was extremely sinister, so she hurriedly stopped to look at her, and asked with concern: "My son-in-law, your favorite steamed buns are ready in the dining room, hurry up!" Go eat."

Before he finished speaking, Mu Qingchen indiscriminately killed her with a slash, and the maidservants behind him were younger and more timid, and they took a step back in unison.

Aunt Chuyue's hands trembling while holding the basin, she spilled a few drops of hot water, splashing the shoe surface.

Why, I kindly asked you to eat, is there something wrong?

Mu Killer Qingchen muttered, "I hate it, you actually exposed my preferences in public."

Killers are cold-blooded, and a ruthless sword can only be used with a ruthless heart. There is no preference!

That is the naked weakness!

She didn't want her favorite Wowotou to hold her back when assassinating Vantage.

Hmph, she sneered, pinned the Yuchang Sword back to her waist, straightened her waist, and walked out flirtatiously.

Aunt Chuyue watched her go away, lamented that she had escaped a catastrophe, and brought hot water back to the inner room to serve Chang Shu.

"Princess," Aunt Chuyue seemed to be hiding something, "I don't know if I should say something or not."

Chang Shu has always been close to her, and put the gold arm wrap brought by the maid on her wrist: "But it's okay to say."

"...The servant just saw the son-in-law sneaking around outside, like..."

As soon as Mu Qingchen was mentioned, Chang Shu became interested, stopped her movements, and waited for her to continue.

"It looks like I'm going to dig someone's ancestral grave again! Look at that, maybe I'm going to dig out the corpse of the eighteenth generation of my ancestors!"

Chang Shu lowered her eyes, feeling uninterested: "Hey, I used to scold her for having a small belly when she did this, but now... I miss it..."

I just hope that she will recover soon, and from now on, she can dig any ancestral graves she likes, and I won't bother her anymore. If she gets tired of digging, I will help her!

Aunt Chuyue: "!!?"

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