"Mu Xue, Mu Xue, you don't have the qualifications to choose at all, take care of you."

This sentence indicates that Mu Xue will accept his torture for nearly two hours next.

The carriage swayed from side to side as if it were moving.

The horn bells hanging from the four corners shook and the sound of silver bells sounded.

Doing such a thing is a physical job, and Mu Xue doesn't know if she is cool or tired, she is panting on his body, and she can't even say a complete sentence.

His arms tightened, and he asked her again in her ear: "In the future, do you dare to mention the word concubine?" ”

Originally, Mu Xue wanted to rely on his body to recover his physical strength, but when he heard this, his whole body shook, and his head shook like a rattle.

"No,"

She whispered quietly, a little hoarse in her voice.

There were traces of her own teeth on her lips.

It was outside, it was getting bright, and she didn't want to make any noise, so she could only bite her lip.

At this moment, he looked at the trace, leaned over and kissed her on the lips tenderly.

Like cool water skimming over the scorching leather, this kiss brings endless tenderness.

"Remember, next time you don't remember, this king will handcuff you."

His lips and teeth were warm, but he spit out words that made Mu Xue's heart cold.

Such an extreme contrast, Mu Xue has experienced enough in him,

Fortunately, I didn't realize this man's perverted before, but now after nearly two hours of torture, Mu Xue has labeled him as a pervert.

He got his hands on it, trying to button her up.

But the woman thought he wanted it again.

She shuddered and leaned around the corner.

His hand didn't even see the corner of her clothes, just so embarrassed that it was in the air.

The lust retreated, and when his eyes locked on Mu Xue, she trembled quietly: "I really can't stand it, it's swelling down there, it's a little painful,"

He shifted in her direction.

Then I sorted her outfits.

"In front of this king, you are not allowed to mention peace and divorce, concubines, and other words in the future, otherwise this king will not be able to spare you!!"

lowered his voice and said the words completely in front of Mu Xue.

Mu Xue lowered her head, trembling as she didn't dare to move at will.

Hearing this, he nodded his head, indicating that he knew.

It was as if her obedience made him happy, and his actions to dress her were gentle.

"But, my lord, I don't want to, I don't want to..."

He squinted, and the action of tidying up her clothes was slight, and seeing that she blushed and muttered for a long time without saying a complete sentence, he asked her in a suppressed voice: "What don't you want?" ”

"I don't want to drink a decoction of contraception."

He was buttoning her coat when he paused and looked up at her.

She was really broken, and at this moment her beautiful eyes seemed to have a mist in them, which easily aroused his love and pity.

"Okay, then don't drink it."

That's the problem.

Don't want to get pregnant.

I don't want to drink contraceptive decoction.

There are no contraceptive condoms.

The only best thing to do is to sit still.

"But..."

As if he knew what she wanted to say, he put on her shoes and said, "Isn't it just that I won't touch you for a few days?" Twenty years of not touching women have come over, what is this day. ”

As if realizing something, he raised his eyes to stare into her eyes, and asked with determination.

"That's why you want to take a concubine for this king?"

He wants.

She was afraid of pregnancy during ovulation and couldn't serve his body.

Don't you have to give him a concubine generously?

The woman nodded weakly and hummed quietly.

She thought it was weird.

This man's mood seems to be beautiful.

The joy between the eyebrows and eyes cannot be deceived.

Before, the clothes were lost all over the carriage one by one, and people could tell what was going on in the carriage at will.

His mood was when he heard Mu Xue seriously say that he wanted to take a concubine with him, he was depressed and wanted to go to heaven.

It seemed that only her gasps could be heard.

Feel her softness and beauty.

Listening to the sound of her heart pounding.

He was able to calm the evil fire in his chest a little.

In fact, his situation is already very dangerous.

He was angry and angry, but he could only relieve the knot by torturing this woman.

"Cher..."

The man called her softly, but Mu Xue's whole body trembled, and she was about to cry.

"No, please, really."

The goal was achieved.

In the future, when Mu Xue saw the word concubine, she would be cold all over her body.

But hearing her beg for mercy like this, his heart was unprecedentedly depressed, and he did not achieve the slightest bit of relief.

It's even more uncomfortable than before.

He was still holding one of her flower shoes in his hand, and his fingers gradually tightened, and he put on her shoes without saying a word.

He seemed to be angry again.

Mu Xue thought to herself that she might have rejected him again, so he was unhappy.

With your shoes on, you can get out of the carriage.

But after nearly two hours of tossing, Mu Xue's body was very sore.

Nangong Li stood on the side of the carriage, stretched out his hand to her, and said softly: "Come here, this king is holding you." ”

Mu Xueke, who was cleaned up severely, didn't dare to disobey this man anymore, and obediently went to his arms.

Like a lazy cat, she nestled in his arms, lowered her eyes, and there was a hint of sleepiness in her voice: "I'm a little tired and want to sleep for a while." ”

The sun is slanting in the west, and the sunset stretches their intertwined backs on the path from the mourning hall.

The woman seemed to be exhausted, and in a few moments she fell asleep against his chest.

I didn't see the pity and love in his eyes.

Carefully placed her on the soft bed, carefully took off her coat, and then covered her with a warm silk quilt.

He did it all for her.

On the day she got married.

Nangong Li never thought that there would be such a day with this woman.

I can't put it down like this......

He caressed her flushed face, her eyes full of tenderness.

How long has it been.

How long had it been since he had cherished a woman so much.

Nangong Li didn't realize that this was actually liking.

He looked at Mu Xue for a long time, and it was not until the sun in the west had completely lowered the horizon and the light in the room was so dim that he couldn't see anything clearly, that he retracted his thoughts.

Tonight's Mu Xue can still sleep peacefully under his protection.

But since the decree of marriage for Mu Wanting and Nangong Yue came down, there have been a lot of movements in the capital.

In the ancestral hall of Mufu, Mu Wanting was kneeling inside.

In the mansion of Prince Shun's mansion, Nangong Yue also knelt inside.

Nangong Yue actually looks not bad, and he is also a handsome son.

At this moment, he held the holy decree in his hand, and knelt with a face full of unwillingness.

"Dad, the emperor has given marriage, and there is no way if you don't agree, and Miss Yan of Namu Mansion has a noble status and is worthy of us."

Listening to the meaning of this, he really likes Mu Wanting.

Prince Shun is getting older, and his health is not very good, so he can't be angry when he hears this.

His fingers trembled, pointing to his head and scolding: "It's still worthy of you, it's you who don't deserve her identity, although this king is the emperor's uncle, but he has no power or power, and your brothers are not angry, they know how to have fun all day long, and we don't even have a place to talk in the court's palace now." But what about Namu Fu? ”

When he said this, he saw that the little son still didn't seem to be too lazy to listen, so he took the whip and whipped him several times on his back, and the dust flew up.

"Namu Mansion is high and powerful, Namu Zhennan's feet are stomped casually, and the court will tremble. You still think that you are worthy of her, and I really don't know where you get your confidence as a father. ”

seems to look down on his little son very much, and Prince Shun didn't leave any affection when he spoke.

"No, after all, it's just the daughter of a courtier, and we're the descendants of the royal family."

"Hmph, royal descendants...."

Prince Shun sneered, and the four words of the royal descendants were particularly sarcastic.

This youngest son of his, who usually relies on the words of royal descendants to be powerful outside.

is also twenty years old, and if you don't learn and don't know, you can't do anything.

Now I don't have the slightest bit of self-knowledge, holding the shelf of a small world, and I have a good self.

Prince Shun breathed a sigh of relief, quite helpless.

"But that's it, the holy decree has been given, even for the sake of the Father, there is no room for refusal."

"That's right, Daddy, the wedding date on the seventh day of the seventh month of July is a good day, and our palace must prepare the dowry earlier."

In fact, if it was an abrupt marriage to a woman who had never been photographed, this Nangong Yue might also lose her temper.

But yesterday he saw that Mu Wanting.

He is also a man who has lived in the midst of thousands of flowers, and he is used to seeing the style of a woman in Fengyue Qinglou, and this Mu Wanting's beautiful temperament instantly won the heart of this little world.

This decree came a little more abruptly.

But for the sake of the other party being Mu Wanting, he also accepted it happily.

But if he knew that Mu Wanting was begging Mu Zhennan to enter the palace with her head broken in her ancestral hall at this moment, he might not be so happy.

"Dad, please, my daughter begs you for her life, you will enter the palace for your daughter tomorrow morning and beg the emperor to take back your life....."

At this moment, Mu Wanting looked a little pitiful.

My head is bursting.

The top of her head was bruised, and the red blood flowed on her pale face, which was particularly dazzling.

Although she was annoyed, she didn't know how serious it was to hook up with the prince.

But after all, it is his own flesh and blood.

Seeing that her head was broken at this moment, Mu Zhennan's eyes flashed with struggle.

Zhao Xiangning knelt at Mu Zhennan's feet: "Master, it's all the concubine's fault, it's the concubine who didn't think of the right way, so Ting'er and the prince went out, if you want to blame me, it has nothing to do with Ting'er." ”

After that, two tears squeezed out of the corners of Zhao Xiangning's eyes.

His gaze moved from Mu Zhennan's resolute face to Mu Wanting's body.

"But master, this matter is related to the happiness of Ting'er's life, you don't know if you are not in the capital, if the little prince of Nangong is a valuable character, then, that person..."

It's like the scolding words are not easy to say, and Zhao Xiangning didn't say a complete word for a long time.