"Bang-" There was a huge muffled sound, as if the door had been knocked open, and a person fell heavily to the ground through the curtain like a broken kite, Hengqing frowned, turned around and saw Bao Huan lying on the ground spitting blood, as soon as he looked up, he looked at Mu Cheng Tieqing's face who was striding towards him, his deep black eyes were full of murderous aura, and he grabbed Hengqing with one hand and punched him in the middle of the door, so that his nose bleeded, Mu Cheng gritted his teeth and scolded:

"I should have killed you brute a long time ago!" said a palm to his chest, Hengqing was startled and hurriedly avoided his palm with ten successes, but his movements were a little slower, and he was still hit in the shoulder, he screamed in pain and flew backwards and smashed the square stool of the dressing table, he covered his shoulders and fled out despite his own blood......

Mu Cheng looked at the person lying in the red sandalwood bed, a large bruise on her neck and shoulders came into his eyes, he closed his eyes painfully, took off his outer robe and covered her body with a messy undershirt, revealing a large piece of spring light, the hands that untied the white cloth on her wrists trembled a little, and there was a large circle of blue and black bruises on her white wrists. Her eyes were already a little dilated, but her pupils were faintly red, and he carefully hugged her as if he were holding a treasure, restrained the numbness in his throat, and comforted her in her ear:

"Don't be afraid, it's okay, I'll take you away. ”

"Find a ...... There is cold water...... ......She closed her eyes and didn't look at him, only trying to say these few words.

He picked her up and walked to the apse, where the nearest water source was. The pools, large and small, were half-lit and half-dark in the dim candlelight, and she pointed to one of them, which was calm and did not have a trace of heat, and said:

"Let me go down......"

He carried her into the pool according to his words, and then sank down and carried her into the water, she opened her eyes, looked at him and said:

"You put me down and walk away...... I was hit by the 'Spring Breeze for a Time' ......"

Mu Cheng's dark eyes revealed surprise and anger, followed by uncontrollable heartache, "I'll go find the imperial doctor." ”

She shook her head, "There's no cure. It would be nice to survive three hours...... You don't let anyone know......"

Mu Cheng still didn't let go of her, and stubbornly said to her: "As soon as I let go, what if you fall?"

"You're here, I'm going to be even harder. ”

Her green hair wandered in the water, her faintly red pupils burned with a trace of lust, and the brocade robe stained with water was tightly attached to her body, outlining a delicate curve. I could only hear her voice say in a hoarse voice:

"Let go of me, you go over there and help me get a candlestick, I won't fall." ”

He thought about it, slowly put her down and let her lean against the pool wall, and then got up to get the candlestick a few feet away, but turned around and took two steps forward to see, there was a brocade robe floating in the pool, and the person under the robe slowly slid down along the pool wall, he panicked, and immediately threw down the candlestick and jumped into the pool to pick up her soft but hot body, her eyes were closed tightly and her cheeks were red, she reached out to push him, and said:

"Go away...... Don't mess with me......"

Originally, her clothes were already in rags, but at this time, there was no brocade robe to cover her, and it was in the water, and the skin on her chest was exposed as soon as her hand moved, Mu Cheng gasped, reached out and pulled her clothes well, her cold fingers accidentally touched her skin, she opened her eyes slightly, her eyes were blurred, she pressed his hand, and shouted to him:

"Yunzhi-" The voice was aggrieved and uncomfortable, soft to the extreme, and the pupils covered with water and reddish looked at him for a moment, and the softest place in his heart only felt sour. He didn't push her away, he couldn't push her away, he was reluctant to make her so uncomfortable.

She unconsciously drilled into his arms, the white and delicate skin was tightly pressed against his chest, only a thin layer of single clothes was separated between them, the heat penetrated through the wet silk to his body, he only felt a "coax" The blood all over his body rushed to the top of his head and then fell again, condensed in a certain place to make his body hot.

Looking at her increasingly red face, he couldn't help but reach out and rub her face, and whispered:

"Ziyan, what should I do with you?"

He would marry her, and then, be nice to her......

Or should he marry her and then, abandon her?

He kissed her softly on the forehead, kissed her eyes, avoided her bitten lip, and the tiny kiss fell gently, her hands around his neck like a life-saving straw.

His hand wrapped around her waist and pressed her against the pool wall, his hot body continued to heat up, and the kiss finally fell on her lips, entangled......

Until she had exhausted the last shred of clarity, opened her eyes and said to him:

"Don't ...... Push me...... Hate you. ”

His confusion was like a basin of cold water on his head, and he suddenly became sober.

He let go of her, her hand struggling to reach for the edge of the pool, and with the memory of the sound of the brass clumping to the ground, she grasped it firmly.

"What are you going to do?" he asked, startled.

She closed her eyes and slashed the sharp end of the candlestick like a needle to her right arm, and immediately blood gushed out, he snatched the candlestick and threw it out, and lit several major acupuncture points on her arm like electricity to stop the bleeding, and then tore off the strip of cloth from his single clothes to bandage her, with a little sadness and self-mockery:

"Would you rather hurt yourself like this than let me touch you?"

"Hengqing wants to get me just a simple possession?what about you?How noble are you than him?" The pain made her much more sober, but her breath was still disordered.

Mu Cheng was stunned, and his chest was almost suffocated by this sentence. At this time, there was a sudden chaotic sound of footsteps outside, and the voice of the woman walking in front came clearly and smartly:

"Your Majesty, my maid really saw a man and a woman sneaking into Jinlan Garden, this kind of thing happened in the palace and should have been reported to Chen Guifei, but the woman looked like Doctor Mei, Bi Yan knew that the emperor had always taken good care of her, so I still asked the emperor to rule in person......"

It was Shen Biyan's voice.

A trace of imperceptible disgust and anger flashed in Mu Cheng's eyes, he pulled the brocade robe with one hand and wrapped Zi Yan, and the guard holding a torch broke in, and Emperor Xuancheng's voice sounded coldly:

"You two, what a good thing you did in my Jinlan Garden!"

Mu Cheng picked up Mei Ziyan and walked out of the pool, the two of them were wet like water ghosts lingering in the dark night, and Mu Cheng's knife-like gaze fell on Shen Biyan in front of everyone's eyes, it was so cold, and Shen Biyan was stunned in place from the moment she saw Mu Cheng holding Ziyan, like petrified.

Following Emperor Xuancheng's body, there were Yanhui and Meng Miao, Meng Miao's face changed greatly and she was about to rush forward, but Yanhui grabbed her with one hand to signal her to calm down. Mu Cheng hugged Mei Ziyan, the white clothes on his body were stained with the blood on her hands, a little mottled and shocking, he put Ziyan beside him and then knelt down on his knees in front of Emperor Xuancheng with an angry expression, and said:

"The minister broke into Jinlan Yuan without permission and knew that he was guilty. As the emperor saw, Mei Ziyan was already a minister. The minister has no face to marry the lord of Xuanyang again, this matter is the fault of the minister, please punish the emperor. ”

"I haven't cured you of the crime of disrespect, so you dare to withdraw from the marriage of the county lord of Xuanyang?!Mu Cheng, who gave you the courage to drag Mu Cheng down......

"The emperor is angry," Mu Cheng looked at Meng Miao coldly, "The lord of Xuanyang County has a heart, and Mu Cheng also has love in his heart, this marriage, the minister is retiring!"

Meng Miao hurriedly knelt down, "Your Majesty, what the prince said is true, it is Yanran who regrets the marriage in front of her, and I hope the emperor can fulfill it." I planned to formally apologize for the matter after returning to the East Court......"

"The county lord, please, this matter will be discussed in the long run. Mu Yao waved his hand, and then said to Mu Cheng: "Let me ask you, what you have done here has ruined the reputation of the Mu clan!

"Your Majesty, I will marry her, and she will be my wife," he said, looking at the person who had fallen asleep beside him.

"She is also the future mistress of the Suide Palace. ”

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The Suide Palace's busy preparations began, the marriage of the prince came so suddenly, the emperor issued a holy decree down, and within two days, Mu Cheng must marry Mei Ziyan as a concubine, like a thunderclap on the ground, and everyone in the mansion was shocked. No one knows what happened, only that the dumb slave has been guarding the door of Mei Ziyan's wing room since that night, and no one is allowed to enter, and it has been a day and a night until now.

But Mu Cheng also locked himself in the room and never stepped out of the room.

The people were secretly surprised, who would be like this before their wedding?

"Do you really want to marry her?" In the room, the mute slave put the ointment on her wrist, and she leaned on the head of the bed, her face pale, and looked at the dumb slave and said:

"If it were you, and you married the daughter of your enemy, would you treat her sincerely?"

The dumb slave didn't know why, so he just shook his head and gestured, "You are not allowed to marry her." ”

She smiled, sighed, and said, "Good." ”

This word was soft and soft, and somehow it got into his heart, and he looked at the bruises that were still faintly visible under her erected collar, and remembered that night, she was carried out of the palace by Mu Cheng like a broken doll, with empty eyes, and at that time he was so angry that he wanted to cut Dongfang Hengqing with a thousand knives.

"You follow him, always suffering. Let's go," he said. Sitting down next to her and gently pressing her head on her shoulder, "I want to take you to the Colombe steppe in Xijon, where there are herds of cattle and sheep......"

The sky is blue and open, and the herders there are simple and welcoming;

The most important thing is that there are no people, things and things there to make her sad.

It's just that he didn't see it, and the corners of her eyes were already slightly moist.