Chapter 94 is black and white

Such a sweet and peaceful day is enviable, and it would be nice if you could spend your whole life like this.

Imperial Palace, Yuxuan Palace.

The inside and outside are very festive, up and down are immersed in a joy, the yard is piled up about 20 boxes, all posted with the word double happiness in red.

It was a dowry sent by Yang Chun, and each box was worth a fortune, which was really generous.

Mu Yilin came in the door, he didn't see much joy on his face, his eyes were full of inexplicable emotions, and he glanced at the dowry on the ground lightly.

A strange girl dressed as a palace maid came out of the main house, and smiled very pleasantly when she saw Mu Yilin:

"The slave maid has seen the five princes, the slave maid is a young lady, oh no, the personal maid of the five princesses, the green sheath!"

When every prince becomes an adult, he should be crowned king, and Mu Yilin married a wife, and the holy decree of the king has not been issued for a long time.

The ministers couldn't help but suspect in their hearts, afraid that Mu Yilin had already decided to make Mu Yilin the crown prince, and he would save a lot of Zhaoshu.

"Green sheath, Min'er is inside?" Mu Yilin showed two tiger teeth, with an innocent face.

"Yes, come in quickly, Miss is waiting for you!"

Mu Yilin put his fingers on the door, the disgust in his eyes could not be hidden, he pushed the door in, and there was no trace of abnormality.

Mu Yilin stepped forward and gently lifted the hijab, revealing an untouching face.

The red lips are bright as if they are smeared with blood, and the palm-sized face is covered with rouge, white and red, and you can't see your original appearance.

A pair of eyes that are not big or small are as calm as water, and only those eyes are worth looking at in the whole face.

"Min'er has seen the five princes. ”

The voice is very well handled, neither rusty nor too intimate, very ladylike style.

Yang Shumin never thought that he would be able to marry so well.

Judging from Yang Chun's tone, Mu Yilin will definitely be able to ascend the throne in the future, and naturally she will be the queen.

This is what many women in the world crave to get, what a great honor it is in the world, and it can actually fall on her Yang Shumin's head, and the burden of humiliation and humiliation in the past ten years has finally paid off.

After watching it, how can Yang Yuxi still be powerful on her head, and which of those sisters in the house dares to look down on her.

In order to keep the position of the supreme queen, she must not let Mu Yilin dislike her in the slightest, and must try her best to please him and let him only have her in his heart.

That kind and gentle appearance is going to continue to pretend, I hope she can pretend for a lifetime.

It's a pity that no matter how she pretends to be, Mu Yilin can't tolerate her in her heart, that cute little princess has already occupied a whole part of his heart.

"Min'er, don't call me that, we're already husband and wife, just call me husband!"

As soon as the bed was set, Mu Yilin sat down and put his hands on Yang Shumin's shoulders.

Yang Shumin smiled shyly, looked at Shang Mu Yilin's gaze, affectionately.

Mu Yilin approached little by little, kissed her lips, picked up the bed curtain and fell, and pressed her down on the bed.

The clothes were messy, the red candles on the table were flickering, the bed was lingering, everything was so natural, only a room was left to gasp.

When Yang Shumin fell asleep, Mu Yilin slowly got up.

Yang Shumin's fair arms hung down outside the quilt, revealing half of his round breasts, but for Mu Yilin, there was no attraction at all.

Looking at the figure on the bed, his face was indifferent, his hands were clenched into fists and creaked.

Put on your clothes and leave quietly.

It's already ten years of winter, the night is cold and oozing, and the stars are still bright, which looks a little bleak.

Mu Yilin didn't seem to feel the cold at all, his clothes were thin, and he stepped out of the Yuxuan Hall step by step.

Unconsciously, he came to the front of the Cloud Smoke Hall again. A small figure at the door made him almost suffocated.

Wearing a bright red cloak, the cloak was inlaid with a circle of white fluff, and it was very cute around the neck, and he stood there alone.

Mu Yilin approached and called softly: "Light!"

Mu Qing's stunned expression was immediately covered with a layer of fear, and he only glanced back and ran desperately inside.

Mu Yilin's heart hurt as if it had been slashed by a knife, and his voice trembled a little: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't..."

Mu paused lightly, looked back at him, the thick sadness in her eyes made her soften, and frowned: "I'm your sister, why are you..."

Mu Yilin was like grasping a life-saving straw, he was afraid that Mu Qingyou would ignore him from now on, and he was afraid to death: "The fifth brother is wrong, the fifth brother will never again, forgive me, okay?"

In desperation, he took two steps forward.

Mu Qingyou took two steps back, and shook his head incessantly: "No, no, Qingyou is afraid!

Inadvertently skimming the marks on his neck, for no reason, a burst of sadness.

Mu Yilin's eyes were red, and his face looked a little hideous: "Qingyou, how can I not come to you, I will be crazy! You can't be so cruel and cut off my last hope!"

Mu Qingyou's eyebrows were lowered, her lips were pursed, and her voice was soft and glutinous: "Go back, you are getting married today, and your sister-in-law is still waiting for you!

Mu Yilin smiled bitterly: "I married her just to obey Yang Chun's wishes, the person I like... It's always been you. ”

Mu Qingyou stared at Mu Yilin in astonishment, her voice was full of disbelief: "But we are brother and sister, how can you like me? ”

"Then I treat you as a sister, can I still play with you like before?"

"No, it won't. Mu Qingyou lowered her head, not daring to meet his hot gaze.

If he went further, she would take two steps back, and she wouldn't let him get any closer to her than any more.

"You're afraid of me?"

"Yes, I'm afraid, you are no longer the brother who ran through the woods for me, just to catch a little rabbit and please me.

I'm afraid of you, and when I think of you, I have nightmares at night.

Please, don't come near me again, I can't afford your liking.

No matter what reason you married your sister-in-law, you should be good to her, she is innocent. ”

Her words were soft, but every sentence was pierced in Mu Yilin's heart, bloody.

She is lovely, kind, and single-minded with everyone.

She was born in this cannibalistic palace, but she did not lose her innocent nature, immersed in her own world, and lived happily every day.

But this doesn't mean that she doesn't understand anything, it doesn't mean that she's stupid, she will also resist the people who hurt her, and leave no room for anything.

Her world is black and white, she is really good to her, she gives sincerely, and if she hurts her, she will also mark him out of her world.

She longs for someone like Mu Youchen to Mu Qianxun to appear, take care of her, pamper her, and bring her a different life.

But she knows that Mu Yilin will not be that person, his liking is a burden, a shackle, and once he falls into it, it will be an abyss from which he will never recover.

What she wants is a dull life, an earth-shattering ** love, she doesn't want it, and she can't afford it.

Since there is no result, she will not give him hope, she would rather lose this brother than this glimmer of hope to become a fetter to them.

Watching the door of her bedroom slowly close, Mu Yilin's usually calm eyes became a dead silence, hollow and terrifying, hollow and terrifying.

The cold wind could not match the coldness of his face, and in the middle of the night, he stood like a puppet without a soul.

In the middle of the night, the weather suddenly became cold, and the snowflakes slowly fell like light feathers.

A thin layer covers the imperial city and the surrounding city, white and quiet.

The sky is getting brighter, and I look gray and gloomy, looking a little depressed.

Qingfeng Town, in a pharmacy.

Mu Youchen got up early, and was bent down to wash his face next to the wooden frame at this time, his eyes were closed, water droplets were hanging on his face, and his handsome face had a unique flavor.

Mu Qianxun took advantage of the gap when he couldn't open his eyes, and put clothes on his body three times and five times in the first two years, and his movements were smooth and dazzling.

Jade lifted the quilt and was about to fold it, but suddenly froze there.

An irregular stain of bright red blood on the bed came into view in vain, and he couldn't help blushing and stopped moving in his hand.

Mu Youchen stretched out his hand and pulled the white handkerchief on the shelf, wiped the messy water droplets on his face, and looked at Mu Qianxun's stunned appearance, his eyes were full of smiles.

Stepping to the bed, he carried a sharp pair of scissors in his hand, and the piece with blood stains in the center of the "呲" mattress sheet was neatly cut.

After stacking it, it was properly put into the clothes, his eyes were playful, and he chuckled: "This is going to be put away!"

Mu Qianxun's face was still red, and he was disgusted: "What are you doing!"

"When I had a room, I should have put a handkerchief under me, but yesterday I was not in a hurry, and I forgot about it! ”

muttered thoughtfully. "This is not your family's mattress, His Royal Highness the dignified King Ling, you are really embarrassed to destroy the things in the people's homes at will!"

Mu Qianxun pouted, provocative.

Mu Youchen showed an extremely innocent expression: "Otherwise, Xun'er wants to leave this for the old man to see?"

"You are shameless!" Mu Qianxun jumped to his feet angrily.

"Xun'er didn't know me on the first day, and now he can see that I am shameless? Alas, it is too late, and the most shameless things have been done. ”

Mu Qianxun's cheeks are so hot, why does he laugh at her, he has never blushed or beat, but he is shy like a stupid little girl every time.

There was a lot of noise outside the door, and there was a sound of messy footsteps, and there was definitely more than one person.

The door was pushed open with a bang, and a group of men in official clothes came into view, all with fierce and violent expressions on their faces.

The man who took the lead looked at the two people in front of him roughly, his eyes lit up, flashing with a thick amazement, and his gaze fell on Mu Qianxun's face and he was unwilling to take it away.

He had never seen such a beautiful woman in his life, and just by looking at it, his legs were too weak to walk.

Obviously, Mu Youchen is very disgusted with such a gaze, and his search for a child is not coveted by others.