"The slave family is willing—but after three days you need to carry it in a sedan chair, otherwise this girl will not go. Mu Chujin stood in place, better than Jingtu. A pair of beautiful eyes are like the green satin lake that is so deep that it can't be melted in autumn. Nine points of indifference, very cold.

Mu Chujin has always known Chu Juegao's appetite, so he posted it upside down, but people don't want it, what they want is to be as cold as an iceberg and not eat fireworks in the world.

"Good. Chu Juegao slapped the gilded coral painting fan in his hand and readily agreed.

The benefactors on the third floor and the outer three floors of the Baihua Building were all surprised, since the Great Chu built the capital Shangjing for five hundred years, the way of Confucius and Mencius has been implemented, how can there be any rules for carrying the sedan chair to carry the Qinglou woman as a concubine, not to mention that he Chu Juegao is the famous Wang Shizi of the Great Chu.

The old prince Helian, the elder of the two dynasties, helped Emperor Chu to fight hard during his lifetime, and the reputation he accumulated was probably ruined by him in a flash.

Chu Jin has a deep grudge on his shoulders, and the first thing is to ruin the reputation of the Chu family! No one knows Chu Juegao better than her, and what he can't get, he is like a dry fish begging for it, and if he gets it, he will abandon it like a piece of, and he will feel disgusted even if he looks at it!

Three days later, the crowd was at its peak.

Everyone in Manshang Capital knows, and everyone knows that today's King Gao is going to marry the first prostitute girl in Baihualou.

Mu Chujin stepped into the wedding sedan chair engraved with delicate patterns as promised.

The prince of Gao Wang is dressed in red and hung with colors, riding on a red-maned horse and is proud and complacent, today's Xiren girl is the first stunner in the entire Shangjing City, how many men in the world hope that they are Chu Juegao.

The greeting procession passed by the Shili Fengyi Pavilion.

A carriage was parked beside the pavilion, and the sound of a string of bitter harps wafted out like smoke waves.

The sound of the piano and the gongs, drums and suona echo each other, and there is a kind of high mountain and flowing water and the high judgment of the lower Riba people.

Mu Chujin, who was sitting in the sedan chair, felt very strange, who would be playing the guqin here, and suddenly opened the corner of the sedan curtain, and an unpretentious carriage was parked in front of the pavilion.

When the sedan chair was on the side of the carriage, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and the people in the sedan suddenly heard a violent cough from the carriage.

Xuan'er, as if there was a slave's cry, "Thirteen masters, thirteen masters, don't be scared." The little ones can't stand the scare. ”

Mu Chujin has always studied pharmacology, listening to the violent coughing of the people in the carriage obviously with a hint of hoarse chaotic sound, it should be a person who has been sick for a long time, this is a kind of heart palpitation, if it is delayed for a long time, it is likely to kill in an instant.

Mu Chujin screamed to stop, and the sedan chair man was forced to put down the sedan chair pole one after another.

Jumping into the carriage and taking the carriage curtain inside, Mu Chujin, who was covering the veil, saw that the handsome and pale man still maintained the action of stroking the qin, and really fainted, his moon-white brocade robe was lingering, and there was an incense burner on the left side, and a faint smell of sandalwood floated in the air.

"People with palpitations should pay more attention to ventilation. Mu Chujin was not like a bride, but more like an ordinary healer, and she instructed the servant in the stone blue silk to put up the curtain so that more air could surge over.

Mu Chujin said casually, "Vermilion, bring the cold incense condensation pill." ”

"What did the girl say?" the slave was stunned, "Slave Ah Feng." It's okay for the girl to call me Ah Feng. It's just that this cold incense condensation pill is something. ”

Looking back at the hundred-year-old body behind her, Mu Chujin smiled, it was really when she was in the Tianqing Courtyard of the Shizi Mansion, and she thought that the personal maid Zhu Hong had not betrayed her, yes, she used to order Zhu Hong to send a cold incense condensation pill to Chu Juegao, an unscrupulous person who is now riding on horseback.

Mu Chujin pinched the man's middle point, turned his head and asked Ah Feng, "Doesn't your grandfather have any sobering medicine?"

A Feng was stunned for a moment, who was the man who fainted in front of him, the thirteenth son of the current Chu Emperor, the thirteenth master of His Royal Highness the Thirteenth, the world called him the king of poison, because the thirteenth master went to the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons in southern Xinjiang since he was a child to follow the old man to refine the strange poison in the world, make the strange poison in the world, and be called the king of poison

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