rotten son-in-law

Eating haggis soup, teasing Xiao Wangcai, and talking about Kan Dashan in different places, life can be described as fast and immortal.

Of course, Mu Qingchen doesn't think so, she regards Chang Shu as a bastard, as long as she appears, she will be unlucky.

So he didn't talk about life and death, and quietly looked at Chang Shu and Yi Xiaobai, "you and me".

When paying the bill, Chang Shu was reluctant to part with Xiao Wangcai, like a wanderer saying goodbye to a loving mother, Mu Qingchen got goosebumps all over her body.

"Da Wangcai, don't you say goodbye to Xiao Wangcai?" Chang Shu came to provoke her again.

Mu Qingchen bared her teeth fiercely: "I want you to take care of it!"

After that, Chang Shu no longer called her Mu Qingchen, but only called Wangcai——

"Wangcai, will you come to the Imperial College tomorrow? I don't think your limp is very bad."

"Wangcai, I forgot to return that rolling pin to Duke Mu. Let's find a chance to visit your house."

"Wangcai, what's the name of your future doll? I think 'Fuguier' is good. Mu Fuguier, it's similar to your nickname."

What kind of person is this!The skin is thicker than the city wall!Mu Qingchen's temples bulged and jumped violently.

When she was about to get angry, she suddenly remembered her father's instruction - this person in front of her should not be offended.Suipi smiled and said: "Okay, you can call it whatever you want, oh oh oh oh oh oh."

Don't you resist?boring.Chang Shu pursed her lips, lost the intention of teasing her, and thought to herself, this person...is cuter when he is angry.

She was taken aback by the thought.

cute?

She has an annoying appearance from beginning to end, yet she thinks she is cute! ?Strange.

There were a lot of people by the river, and Yi Xiaobai found a gap to squeeze in with great difficulty. His buttocks were flexible like a snake, and he tried his best to arch left and right, creating a small space for Chang Shu and Mu Qingchen.

Not to be missed.Mu Qingchen dragged his lame leg, took Chang Shu's hand and walked in.

Tens of thousands of river lanterns form a continuous sea, swaying and spinning downwards, like stars all over the sky, boundless.

Chang Shu sighed endlessly, as if fascinated by this wonderful scene, a strange light shone in her clear eyes.It's so beautiful, as bright as fireworks!

She used to set up river lanterns in the palace, and together with the maids, the river lanterns were scattered on the water surface, which is not as magnificent as it is today.

"Look, Wangcai!" She shook Mu Qingchen's arm, pointing to the direction where He Deng was going away.Suddenly, I found that the raised hand was holding another hand.The joints are distinct, well-proportioned and slender, warm and hot, but as hot as a potato just out of the pan.

Chang Shu quickly let go, her neck and cheeks were flushed with naked eyes.

Mu Qingchen wiped her hands on her waist in disgust, and squinted at Chang Shu, tsk tsk tsk, being held tightly by a Lord's fingers, it was terrible.

And this Lord is still shy...

"Hey," Mu Qingchen warned, "Don't have any wrong thoughts about me, I'm already the eldest princess's man."

Speaking of the eldest princess, Mu Qingchen, she wished she could slam her head against the south wall to death, if she wasn't afraid that the person in front of her admired her too much, she wouldn't use the word "princess" to oppress her.

Chang Shu was ashamed and angry: "Nonsense...nonsense! When did you..." Are you mine?

Leprosy wants to eat swan meat!

Mu Qingchen proudly said: "Woman, don't fall in love with me, I am destined to be the white moonlight you can't love."

Chang Shu: "..."

Yi Xiaobai pulled them to squat down, first lit the candle in the center of the river lantern with a torch, and then handed the torch to Chang Shu.After Chang Shuyi painted the gourd, she handed it to Mu Qingchen.

The three looked at each other, said "one, two, three" together, put the river lanterns on the surface of the water together, and watched them slowly merge into the lights, drifting towards the unpredictable future...

Yi Xiaobai clasped his hands together, nodded and closed his eyes.

"What are you... doing?

"Chang Shu asked her.

"Make a wish."

Mu Qingchen really wanted to push her into the water: "The river lantern is to commemorate the deceased relatives and ancestors, and to light the way for them to be reborn. What wish do you make!"

Yi Xiaobai opened one eye and looked at her: "Oh, they don't care about it."

Then I imitated the magician and chanted mantras, and started rambling on, from the peace and prosperity of the world, to the prosperity of the four seasons, to wishing that one person's heart will never be separated...

Mu Qingchen and Chang Shu: "..."

Because it was the Ghost Festival, the curfew was pushed back.

But the common people dare not be too casual, when the time comes, they all go home in twos and threes.

When returning the same way, Yi Xiaobai asked where Chang Shu's family lived, and if it was too far away, she could live in her house.

Chang Shu politely thanked her, and declined, saying: "I live in Buzhengfang, west of the Imperial Capital, and I don't know the way."

"Then you will pass by Taipingfang when you go back!" Yi Xiaobai applauded, "Mu Guogong's mansion is in Taipingfang, why don't you just rest at Qingchen's house, curfew is coming soon, you probably won't be able to go home in time , when the gate of the workshop will be closed, it will be terrible for you to be arrested by Marquis Wu."

Mu Qingchen: I want you to talk more!

"Don't bother." Chang Shu waved her hand and pulled out a far-fetched smile.

This neither embarrassing nor embarrassing expression fell into Mu Qingchen's eyes with naked disgust.

Why, you don't think much of my Duke Mu's mansion, do you?

"Xiaobai is right, we are classmates, how can I bear you to suffer from Marquis Wu's stick, come home with me."

After saying this, he and Yi Xiaobai winked, and carried Chang Shu into Taipingfang on the left and the right.

After sending Yi Xiaobai away, Mu Qingchen finally understood what it was like to be servile, obedient, and obedient.

His father interpreted these three words to the extreme, and almost knelt on the ground and called Chang Shu's ancestor.

I still remember that he was still teaching her to be "mighty and unyielding" the day before yesterday.

"Ms. Chang is here, making the humble house luxuriant." Mu Guogong rubbed his hands awkwardly, and personally led the way with a lantern.

Jiahe heard from Mu Guogong that Princess Mu Ning went to the Imperial Academy under the pseudonym Chang Shu to inspect Mu Qingchen, but she didn't expect that she would meet the real person in a few days.

pretty!So pretty!Not only generous and decent, but also noble and elegant. What is commendable is that he has no airs and is very kind.

Recruiting Qingchen to be her son-in-law is really a marriage within a marriage!

"Miss Chang, I'm Qingchen's mother. She has a bad temper, so she didn't cause you any trouble."

Chang Shu nodded gently: "Qingchen is fine, and she will accompany me to set off the river lanterns tonight."

Let the river lanterns go! !

The relationship develops so fast! !

Jiahe secretly rejoiced, it seems that there is something going on, I will soon be the eldest princess's mother-in-law! !

"If you don't mind, Qingchen will let you live in the bedroom at night. Her room is the most spacious, warm in winter and cool in summer!"

"I'll just stay in the guest room."

"No, no, let Qingchen live there, she only deserves to live there."

Mu Qingchen, who was far forgotten by them, walked forward with difficulty in the dark night, holding his half-disabled left leg.

The slender shadow is full of sadness...

Mu Qingchen's bedroom is far more spacious than Chang Shu imagined. There is a square depression in the center of the room, with fresh mud on the bottom, white pebbles on the top, and a cluster of jasmine flowers.

The moonlight passed through the window lattice, sprinkled a layer of tulle on it, adding a layer of hazy beauty.

Mu Qingchen came uninvited, pushed the door open, and barged in carelessly.

Chang Shu trembled in shock, and scolded her: "Why didn't you knock on the door?"

For the first time, she was treated rudely, and she was annoyed by being offended and profane.

"This is my bedroom, why should I knock on the door." Mu Qingchen made a grimace, and threw the tray in his hand on the table, "Snack, let's eat."

Chang Shu glanced at the bowl of meat soup,

Don't tell me, I'm quite hungry.I was in a hurry to leave the palace at night, so I didn't have dinner, I just ate a bowl of haggis soup by the roadside.

"I won't eat!" She suppressed the feeling of hunger, turned her face away, and said firmly.

Mu Qingchen seemed to be waiting for her words, picked up the tray and walked out, unwilling to wait for a moment.

Chang Shu suddenly felt frustrated, and blamed herself for being too stubborn. It was already hard work for Mu Qingchen to bring her food with her limping legs.

"Wait..." She chased to the door, and saw that Mu Qingchen had already walked to the opposite side, along the base of the wall, and turned into the depths of the backyard.

She paused for a moment, then lifted her heels up.

Followed all the way to a secluded and dilapidated small courtyard, and found Mu Qingchen sitting on the stone ladder in front of the small house, scooping up meat soup and putting it into his mouth, eating with relish.

As for sneaking around for supper.Chang Shu blurted out what was in her heart.

Mu Qingchen held the spoon in her mouth and looked at her: "You followed me...couldn't it be because of this bowl of meat soup? Didn't you say that you don't want to eat it?" She protected the bowl like a calf.

Chang Shu laughed at her pettiness, held on to the hem of her clothes, sat down next to her, and watched the desolate scene of the garden: "No one robbed you, but you, who came here secretly... to be a thief?"

Mu Qingchen's eyes flickered for a moment, and he asked, "...don't tell my parents?"

Chang Shu seemed to be grabbing her, resting her chin with one hand and poking her shoulder with the other, trying to provoke her by saying something, but found a faint sadness on her face, sad and helpless.

In early autumn, the night is quiet and silent.

Chang Shu suddenly felt a warmth in her heart, and carefully raised her hand to pat the top of the hair of the person around her, gently and softly, giving her some kind of comfort.

Mu Qingchen seemed to be bewildered, and opened his mouth in a strange way: "Don't look at the dilapidated yard, the fence used to be full of wild flowers and grass, colorful and beautiful."

"You... have lived here before?"

"Yeah." Mu Qingchen admired Chang Shu's insight, and the conversation started unconsciously, "At that time, it was just me and my mother, and life was very hard."

"Mrs. Jiahe?" Chang Shu was a little surprised, how could the dignified Mrs. Fang of Mu Guogong live in such a miserable place.

"She's not my mother. My mother's status is humble. She used to be a servant girl in the house. She was not favored. It's a good bet. When I was six years old, she couldn't bear the hard work in the house, so she ran away with the friends outside."

I see.Chang Shu is quite strange, Mu Guogong has a bright personality, and Mrs. Jiahe has a warm personality. Why did Mu Qingchen be brought up so small that he will be punished? It turns out that he was abused since childhood and his human nature is distorted.

"Do you... miss your mother?"

"Occasionally, such as tonight." Mu Qingchen shrugged indifferently, "I don't know if she has lived well these years, whether she is dead or alive... If it is best to live, if she dies, I will let her go. The light is on, I wish her to be reborn as soon as possible, and she will find a good family in her next life and suffer less."

After finishing speaking, the tip of her eyebrows curved beautifully, and Chang Shu's gentle and soft eyebrows were reflected in her clear and watery eyes.

Changing the topic, she murmured: "... If you are Zijun, I don't know how beautiful you are."