rotten son-in-law

Mu Qingchen went on a hunger strike and declared war on Chang Shu.

Right now, she is leaning on the railing in Hanshuang Pavilion, but her eyes are empty and lifeless, like a walking dead, paralyzed there without moving.

Niu Juhua and Deshun guarded her outside the pavilion in case she couldn't think about it and committed suicide by throwing herself into the lake.

One must know that His Royal Highness the Eldest Princess said: It doesn't matter if she doesn't commit suicide, the key is that I can't become a widow, and if she has another child, she will be an "orphan and widow".

Therefore, for the sake of the eldest princess's reputation, Niu Juhua and Deshun didn't even dare to blink their eyes when they were waiting for Mu Qingchen.

I don't know how long it took, Mu Qingchen moved, took off the counting bag on his waist, and shook out all the counting chips inside.

"Bah", she broke one.

"Ba", broke another one.

Then the third, fourth, fifth...

Niu Juhua fixed her eyes on her, shook her head, and said sadly: "It's over, it's over, I'm even breaking my calculations, it seems like I'm giving up on myself, and I want to die..."

Although Deshun has not been in the Princess's mansion for a long time, he has also heard that Mu Qingchen always likes to hang a bag around his waist to count money, and when encountering difficulties, he uses it to plan...

Thinking of this, his scalp tightened for a while, like a stinging electric current rushing through his whole body.

"Consort...horse?" He softly called Mu Qingchen.

Mu Qingchen looked slumped, and after a long time, she moved her lips and said: "The world...is not worth it!"

Although this sentence is just five words, it expresses the misery and desolation of the world, and it is also full of memories of the vicissitudes of life. It can be said that men are silent when they hear it, and women cry when they hear it.

And Chang Shu at this end had already had lunch and was about to take a nap.

"The weather is getting colder, princess, I will add a thin blanket for you." Aunt Chuyue carried the thin blanket to the bed and unfolded it, and felt strange when she moved the pillow.

This is... Mu Qingchen's pillow.

She took the pillow in her hand and turned it over a few times, and took out a few pieces of caramel wrapped in white cotton paper from inside.

"Princess, look."

Chang Shu lowered her eyes, was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help laughing: "She is a genius, how can she really go on a hunger strike!" Everyone in the world is starving to death, and she, Mu Qingchen, will not treat herself badly.

You see, I have been on a hunger strike for several days, but I haven't lost a single ounce of weight.

"Look in other corners to see if there are other snacks." Chang Shu said casually, took the book by the bedside and flipped through a few pages.It didn't take long for the table to be filled with the found food, densely packed.

Candied haws, bean crisps, tuckahoe cakes, candied winter melon, sour goat cheese, asparagus candy... There are also red bean and corn flour cakes and fried bean paste balls.

Really balanced nutrition!

It seems that I can't take a nap today.

"Where is the son-in-law now?" Chang Shu calmly closed the book.

"In the Hanshuang Pavilion on the Hanshuang Pond." A servant girl replied.

"Very good, move all the food there, and throw them into the pond one by one for Bengong!"

Several slim maidservants lined up in front of Mu Qingchen, each with a tray with a pile of delicacies on it.

Mu Qingchen didn't look carefully, and waved his hands lazily: "Stand back, go back and tell your masters that my son-in-law is determined to die and will not be tempted by delicious food."

"Plop", a bunch of bright red candied haws flew over her head and smashed into the Frost Pond.

The surroundings suddenly fell into silence, only a group of crows flew by...

This is... what kind of trick?Mu Qingchen's eyes showed surprise, and he was a little confused.

"Putong", another servant girl followed suit, picked up a piece of white crystal dragon beard candy from the plate, waved her hand lightly, and the dragon beard candy also flew over Mu Qingchen's head and smashed into the frosty pool , didn't even take a small blister.

The next thing to throw is green candied winter melon, yellow tuckahoe cake, black tortoise jelly...

Mu Qingchen recognized it, these things are all her... storage food that she hid in the bedroom.

Chang Shu, the poisonous woman!

He is determined to force her to a dead end!

Henceforth, Mu Qingchen changed his strategy, from hunger strike to overeating, eating six meals a day, eating big fish and meat every day, as if he wanted to eat down the eldest princess's mansion with his own strength.

Chang Shu didn't care about this, and even showed a contemptuous smile, heh, is it the king of the world, everything in the world belongs to the Chang family, how can you swallow it with one mouth.

"Give her something to eat! Burst her stomach!" Chang Shu's eyes flashed a cunning light.

Ten days later, at night, Mu Qingchen suddenly had unbearable abdominal pain, and Lin Yuan, the head of Xuantai Hospital, was rushed to the hospital.

"It's just accumulated food!" After looking around and asking, Lin Yuan gave the answer, "Drink a bowl of medicine and you will be cured."

Chang Shu, who was on the opposite side, took a spoonful of rock sugar lily horseshoe soup into her mouth, and said casually: "There is no need to prescribe medicine, just let her hurt to death!"

"...No, no, let's go, let's go!" Mu Qingchen begged.

Turning her head to challenge Chang Shu: "The child is your talisman, I can't do anything to you, when you give birth to her, I will return it to you ten times and a hundred times."

Chang Shu stuck out her tongue at her: "Slightly slightly slightly slightly..."

Lin Yuan: ...

Frost's Descent is the last solar term in autumn, and it also heralds the arrival of winter.

Bad commander Lin Pinru, the second prince Chang Fang and Yelu Ahongda were escorted to Duliushu Execution Ground in Xishi on this day.

The hustle and bustle in the workshop was unprecedented. People were crowded, feet were stomped, and rotten eggs and rotten vegetables were thrown at the prison car like they didn't want money.

The sound waves were also like monstrous ocean waves, beating violently to both sides of the bank, shaking the flags and flags in front of the shops shaking as if they were insane.

There is no way, who let the people killed today are all big shots, and there are also the princes of the two countries, which is a rare encounter in a hundred years. If you miss this village, this shop will disappear. Don't look at it for nothing.

At this moment, Mu Qingchen was drinking on the second floor of a winery, and in front of the windows were all bad guys in black clothes and armor, with guns on their wrists, and their sharp arrows were all pointing towards the execution platform.

The beheading officer has already sat down behind the case, and he can take off the three heads with just one order.

Xiang Ziyi stood in front of the wine table with his hands behind his back, pacing back and forth quickly, like an ant on a hot pot.

"Master Mu, are you sure Yelvjie will come to save his son?"

Yelujie is Yelu Ahongda's father, since Ahongda was arrested, he has been standing still without any movement, the courtiers all guessed that he had abandoned Ahongda and would never rescue him.

Mu Qingchen didn't think so, but he couldn't say one, two, three, and only used the word "intuition" as a perfunctory excuse.She is Vantage's counselor, and with a few words, she scared Vantage into a panic, and said, "Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case." Besides, there is no loss in ambush by a wave of bad guys around the execution ground.

That's how it is at the moment.

"I don't know." Mu Qingchen peeled off the peanut, rubbed off the red skin and threw it up, then caught it with his mouth... ah, he didn't catch it.

Peanut knocked to the ground, Gulu Gulu rolled forward.

Knowing that Mu Qingchen didn't want to see him, Xiang Ziyi stopped making fun of himself, leaned out his upper body from the window, looked down at the bustling crowd, and looked for targets among them.

"Is there any trace of the enemy?" he asked.

"Sir, none for now." A bad person replied with a short but forceful voice.

The imperial capital has mixed ethnic groups, Persia, Daqin, Java, Silla... can be found everywhere.Tall and short, blue eyes and black eyes, straight hair and curly hair... People from all over the world are mixed together, and they can be blinded.If the enemy wants to hide, they can change into the clothes and hats of other countries, and the difficulty of finding them can be imagined.

On the sidelines of the execution ground, a reminder drum sounded "Dong Dong", which means "three quarters past noon, the time has come, and the execution must be carried out immediately."

The supervisor and beheader looked around and found that there was no abnormality in the atmosphere, he was puzzled, no one came to intercept the prisoner, should I behead or not?Do you want to wait?

His peripheral vision flickered, and he glanced at the winery obliquely to the right, as if he was asking for the opinions of these bad people.

Xiang Ziyi understood the eyes of the beheading officer, and asked Mu Qingchen: "The time has come, the enemy has not appeared, should we kill or not?"

Mu Qingchen shook the wine glass, held it to his lips and took a sip: "Chop, of course."

She said lightly, and the content of her words seemed to have nothing to do with human life, more like bargaining for a cabbage with a vendor.

The supervisor received the signal from Xiang Ziyi, his heart hanging in the air fell steadily, and he threw out the supervision card, and Gabeng said "cut" crisply.

The executioner was ordered to drink a cup of strong wine, spit it on the knife, and then took a steady horse step to raise the knife high.

The audience held their breath for a moment, tightly covered their eyes, and asked others, "Did the head fall off? Did it fall off?"

"The child's father—"

A mournful cry suddenly exploded, terminating this exciting moment.

Everyone followed the prestige and saw a handsome young man in white clothes and a white scarf on his head, with a big belly.Who is this person if not Qingxia?

He cried so much that he was tearful, and desperately wanted to climb up to the execution platform, but was stopped by the Jinwu guards: "You can go at ease, I will give birth to the child and leave a queen for your Lin family."

Lin Pinru was very touched: "It's called Yida! I named the child Yida!"

Mu Qingchen, who was separated by a long distance, could hear the conversation between the two clearly: Yida?What kind of bullshit name is it?

At this moment, several masked men jumped up from the crowd, either holding long swords or scimitars.They were all very light-hearted, pointing their toes to the heads of the crowd, jumping and jumping all the way, and they landed on the execution platform in a few strokes.

Xiang Ziyi was annoyed at his distraction, his neck was flushed, and he said harshly, "Shoot the arrow!"

□□Plancing the string, short arrows shot out through the air, forming a curtain of arrows like black clouds pressing down on the environment.

Mu Qingchen shook the empty jug: "I want mulberry wine for the jug of wine."

She yelled a few times but no one responded, thinking that the boy was slacking off to watch the excitement at the execution ground, she muttered dissatisfiedly, and slowly blinked her eyelids.

...No, something happened!

"Xiang Ziyi, we've been exposed!!"