rotten son-in-law

Mu Qingchen's head hurts, especially the Tianling Gai, as if it was smashed into eight petals by some heavy object.

There is also something wrong with my hands and feet, which are sore and painful, and when I try to move, it hurts like a tendon.

This feeling is very familiar, exactly the same as after being struck by lightning last time.

Grandma's, it won't be struck by lightning again... Probably not, she remembers that the lightning split and hit the east side hall of Fangfei Palace, which caused a big fire, and then the roof collapsed.

At the moment when countless glazed tiles hit her, she heard Chang Shu calling her, her voice was hysterical, as if she was desperate.At the same time, her eyes darkened and she fell unconscious.

"Princess, the son-in-law seems to be waking up." Lin Yuan said in surprise, reached out and pulled out the silver needle stuck in Mu Qingchen's Shuigou acupuncture point, and stepped aside.

There were still tears in the corners of Chang Shu's eyes, and she leaned over to Mu Qingchen: "Qingchen, Qingchen."

Lin Yuan comforted her: "Princess, don't be impatient, the son-in-law will have his own..."

"woke up."

Mu Qingchen's eyes rolled and turned, and it took a while to open them slightly. After seeing Chang Shu's anxious expression, her first thought was that my daughter-in-law is so pretty, and her second thought was why am I here?

But what he asked was another question: "Where's the old eunuch?"

She remembered that when the thunder struck, the old eunuch was by her side. If she hadn't run away to distance herself from the old eunuch, he would have been chopped into coke.

Old... eunuch?

Chang Shu blinked, unwilling to believe that the first thing Mu Qingchen thought of when he woke up was an eunuch.

What, empathy?

She took care of Mu Qingchen for two days and two nights without taking off her clothes. Shouldn't the first sentence be "Shu'er, you have worked hard" or something?

"Jin Wuwei sent him to ask questions." Although Chang Shu was depressed, her voice was still gentle.Who made Mu Qingchen a wounded person? What can she do if she is not gentle.

These are all secondary, what worries her the most is Mu Qingchen's... brain.

She had had enough of the past two months, and now that the roof collapsed, Mu Qingchen hurt her head again... It is very likely that her condition will get worse...

Thinking of this, she felt very sad.

Mu Qingchen nodded and sat up with Chang Shu supporting her waist.Aunt Chuyue at the side took a pillow and put it on her back, poured another glass of water and brought it to her lips, and served her to drink it. A few drops accidentally flowed out and hit her neckline.

Chang Shu hurriedly wiped it with a brocade handkerchief, stroked her heart over and over again, and comforted her: "Drink it slowly, do you want more?"

Mu Qingchen's whole body was weak, and after drinking a glass of water, he became paralyzed. He shook his head and said, "No...don't want it."

"The son-in-law actually woke up, which means there is no serious problem. The minister rushed to report to the queen mother and the emperor, so I will take my leave." Lin Yuan heaved a sigh of relief, and stepped back with a sigh.

All the way back under the curtain, was stopped by Chang Shu.

"Lin Yuan," Chang Shu's voice dropped several beats, "Look, the son-in-law's brain..."

Lin Yuan smiled knowingly: "Princess, don't worry too much. In my opinion, being trapped in the fire this time may not be harmful to the son-in-law but not beneficial."

The so-called layman watches the excitement and the expert watches the way. Lin Yuan is better at seeing diseases than Chang Shu.The last time Mu Qingchen woke up, on the surface he was no doubt the same as before, with a murderous look and full of defense against others.But if you look closely, you will find that it is a bit... crazy.

Although he looked weak this time, his eyes were clear and his words were orderly.

There is a method of "fighting poison with poison" in medicine, and if Mu Qingchen encounters another catastrophe, maybe it is the four words.

"What do you mean by that?"

Lin Yuan said inscrutablely: "The princess will naturally understand in the future that when the son-in-law wakes up, he will recover after a while. Instead, it is you who take care of the son-in-law non-stop, which is very detrimental."

He moved his eyes down and glanced at her belly.

"I'm sorry for your troubles these days!" Chang Shu knew what he meant, so she avoided answering, covered her stomach with her palms, and suddenly felt a little sentimental in her heart.

Sweet and bitter.

Speaking of it, it was only two months, but she actually felt that it was as long as 20 years.

Emotions are easily contagious, and Lin Yuan became sentimental together: "The little minister eats the king's salary, and the matter of loyalty to the king, the eldest princess speaks seriously."

He took his leave again, lifted the curtain and stepped over the threshold.

The sky washed by the rain is clear and clean, there is no wind or cloud, and the air is as refreshing as if it wants to wash people's limbs and bones.On a whim, Lin Yuan took a deep breath and sucked it into his heart and lungs.

He sighed and said, well, after the rain, it will be sunny, after the rain, it will be sunny!

The fire in Fangfei Hall was under heavy rain, and it was not difficult to control. It just spread to the north along the wind, and burned to the verandah and the ear chamber of the main hall.

It made the place a mess and a miasma of smoke.

The burning place was pitch black, leaving a coke-like frame. Chang Yuan looked very upset, and had to deal with the eunuch of the Ministry of Internal Affairs and the Jinwu Guard who came to deal with the matter.

Shouldn't the top priority be to rebuild the half wall of Fangfei Palace that was burnt down?

A gust of mountain wind blew, and there was no way to stop it, and it all poured into the bedroom, whistling.

Therefore, Emperor Vat issued a decree to let Chang Yuan and Yi Xiaobai move to Ruyi Hall, and the fourth princess who lived with them moved to Lankangzhai.

Mu Qingchen, who was still "suffering from the pain" of the above things, didn't know anything about it. He lay leisurely in the grand master's chair, rocking back and forth, and occasionally opened his mouth to eat a grape peeled by Chang Shu. Yes, there is also lychee, whose flesh is plump and crystal clear, as white as glutinous rice balls.

With a light bite, the juice overflows to the tip of the tongue, sweet and delicious, but ordinary people don't have such a good taste.

It is quite troublesome to transport lychees. It needs to be delivered quickly from Sichuan, one post station after another post station, one horse after one horse, and it is both land and water. Le!

It is exclusive to Vantage and the Queen Mother.

They were happy that Chang Shu was pregnant, and they missed the eldest grandson in her belly, and they all sent lychees to Ruyi Hall to comfort Chang Shu for her hard work.

As a result...all fell into Mu Qingchen's jaws.

"Is it delicious?" Chang Shu laughed along with her, and without stopping, she peeled off another one and handed it over.

Mu Qingchen took it with her mouth full of gauze, and responded with a smile: "The eldest princess is doing well, keep up the good work, otherwise..." When I can jump on the ground, let's see how I can take revenge on you for bullying me these two months .

Chang Shu reluctantly put on an obedient look: "Yes, yes, thank you for your old teaching."

Mu Qingchen didn't care about the yin and yang in her words, and took out the booklet she was carrying in her arms.

It also wrote about Chang Shu's recent actions, such as what month and day she rolled her eyes for something; The water ghost scares her.

"I think of one more thing, pretending to be Lord Lord to go to the brothel on X-month-X, your virtue is at a disadvantage!" Mu Qingchen added a few words with little wolf hair, and blew on the ink.

"I don't recognize this one! It was you who sneaked out of the palace to visit brothels without telling me. I went to arrest you. It's because of your lack of virtue." Chang Shu handed the fruit plate on her lap to Aunt Chuyue , blushed with anger, and argued hard.

"Catch the thief, catch the stolen goods, did you catch me in the brothel?"

Chang Shu was choked by her, panting and replied: "...No."

"Then it's over! On the contrary, it's you, who knows how to spend money to accompany you!"

"This palace is just for entertainment."

"Look, look, I admit it!"

"nonsense……"

"If you make sophistry again!" Mu Qingchen raised his eyebrows provocatively.

Chang·吃吹·Shu adheres to the truth that a good man does not suffer from the immediate loss, and immediately admits to being cowardly. Suddenly, something sounds like her belly puffed up: "I'm pregnant, gold is very expensive, and I want to settle the score? Oh, wait until next year!"

"Fat guts..."

"Try to beat me up again, I will ask my father to make the decision!" She preemptively grabbed a handful of lychees in her hand and sent out

Throwing it to Mu Qingchen like venting, "Peel it off yourself!"

Mu Qingchen was shocked, what do you mean?Rebel?Turned serfs to sing?She turned her head and stared at Chang Shu's disappearing figure, and shouted unconvinced: "Come back to me!"

"Turn back to you!" Chang Shu's curse came from afar.

Aiyo~Aiyo~

Mu Qingchen's heart hurts all the time, but after being ill for two months, his daughter-in-law has already ridden on her head, and even moved the emperor Laozi out.Wouldn't she be trampled into the mud when the child was born?

Then she is still alive!

no!Absolutely not!The "Tiger Butt" glory must be earned back.

She was supported by the maidservant and fell to the ground, trying to catch up and continue to argue with Chang Shu.

Just as he stood firm, there was a noise outside the door.

Yi Xiaobai led a group of servants and servants to file in, and moved into several large boxes.

"Chenchen, I'm coming!"

Mu Qingchen's face was livid: "Close the door and let the dogs go!"

"Chenchen, do you want to eat the newly arrived mint leaves?" Yi Xiaobai asked courteously.

"go away."

"Chenchen, I'll hammer your legs."

"go away."

"Chenchen, you are so unfeeling." Yi Xiaobai looked like a puppy with drooping ears, slouching.

Mu Qingchen had an injury on her head, and she became dizzy when she got angry, so she could only grit her teeth and scold her: "Go to the brothel by yourself, I won't cover for you."

"You have helped me so many times, this time is not too much, and this time is not much." Yi Xiaobai Xiaozhi reasoned with emotion, "We are all poor people who are consorts, so we help each other. Come to Mrs. It's been so long since Chongxing Palace, we haven't been out once."

Not far away, Chang Shu is making a female celebrity with an embroidery stretcher, threading needles and threads, having a great time.But the black eyes rolled around, obviously absent-minded, and his body was slightly tilted towards Mu Qingchen, as if he was eavesdropping on their conversation.

Chang Yuan passed the golden scissors forward to cut short the embroidery thread under her needle.

He asked seriously, "Miss Huang, did you overhear?"

Listening to what her son-in-law said, as for using "steal", Chang Shu couldn't help but blame Chang Yuan, put one hand on her mouth, and listened again.

It took a long time to sit upright: "The distance is too far, I can't hear you clearly."

Chang Yuan: "..."

"However, I heard them mention... brothels."

"!!!"