The snow nose was sour, the eyes were slightly red, and the beautiful big eyes were watery, as if there was a trace of mist.

When he heard him say that the king was going to marry Wen Mei'er, Mu Xue's fingers grabbed his robe tightly, and he used so much force that even his own skin and flesh were red.

But the expression on her face was quite calm, and when she heard this, she buried her head low, so that he could not see her expression clearly.

Seeing that she had been silent for a long time and had not spoken, Nangong Li's body approached her with a fierce attack, and asked her again.

"So even if this king really marries another woman, you can understand it generously, right??"

There are endless pitfalls in his words.

If Mu Xue accidentally stepped into it, what was waiting for her would be his endless torture.

His approach made Mu Xue feel that there was no way to avoid it.

Mu Xue was heartbroken at that time, raised her head sharply, stared at his eyes, and said seriously word by word: "I don't understand, what can I do?" If you are determined to marry, what can I do? Can I still cry, make trouble, and hang myself to find death?? ”

Mu Xue is a decent person, even if Nangong Li really covets the power of the Prime Minister's Mansion, if this man wants to marry Wen Meier, she will not mess with him like a market shrew.

As she spoke, Mu Xue's eyes turned red unconsciously.

As if knowing that he was about to lose control of his tear ducts, Mu Xue pushed away the hand he put on his shoulder, and then ran up in stride, heading in the direction of the carriage...

Younan Dam is a well-known scenic spot in the capital, where many noble people's carriages are parked.

Inside the carriage, Mu Xue picked up a carriage and got in, then took a few deep breaths, and then slowly exhaled, as if she wanted to exhale the depressed breath that could not come out of her chest.

But before she could calm down, there was a small sound from the jade curtain of the carriage, and then the man entered.

The carriage of the palace is very spacious.

But Mu Xue felt that since this man came in, even the air was sucked in by this man.

And when he came in, he closed the doors and windows of the carriage, and the air was not very circulating, and she felt a little suffocated.

Nangong Li was still holding the pastry Mu Xue had just bought in her arms, Mu Xue ran in a hurry, and the pastry fell on the stone table.

The pastry was wrapped in oiled paper, and there was a subtle sound of the oiled paper being peeled off in the air, it was Nangong Li who was taking the pastry to Mu Xue to eat.

Nangong Li's fingers were slender and beautiful, and he handed a dragon whisker to Mu Xue's mouth.

"Taste it, it's sweet."

Mu Xue didn't look at him with a face, and said with a stalk around her neck: "Don't eat!" ”

Nangong Li gently bit the pastry between his lips and teeth, and then leaned over and let Mu Xue eat it strongly.

He fed her with his own mouth, the pastry melted in his mouth, the sweet taste mingled between each other's lips and teeth, his arms strong and strong, wrapped around her waist, deepening the kiss...

Although the pastry was sweet, Mu Xue's heart was still bitter.

When his warm lips invaded down her slender neck, she said bitterly: "Ah Li, that Miss Wen is very beautiful, you treat her..."

"Shhh

Before Mu Xue's words were finished, Nangong Li's muffled voice came from between her collarbones.

He was busy licking/licking/licking/his preferred collarbone, and he didn't want to hear anything else about Mu Xueti.

"But my lord, I don't have this mind,"

Mu Xue's mind is heavy, so naturally she doesn't have the heart to give her mind to such a relationship.

With Nangong leaving the carriage, the people of the palace went home.

The carriage swayed back...

Although Nangong Li was coveting Mu Xue's delicate skin, it was not difficult to hear that there was great resentment in this woman's tone.

She sits, Nangong Li parted her legs and squatted in front of her.

Hearing her say that she didn't have a mind, he raised his head from her chest, hugged her waist tightly, and asked in a clear voice, "Xiao Xue'er." Do you think that this king is a person who takes an oath and does not do anything wrong?? ”

Doubts flashed in Mu Xue's eyes.

Where does this begin?

"What did the prince say??"

"This king promised you, you are the only woman in this life, why don't you believe this king??"

Nangong Li is very good at grasping the initiative.

He didn't make it clear to this woman about himself and Wen Meier, but preemptively asked Mu Xue.

He blamed Mu Xue for not believing in himself.

Mu Xue was immediately a little stunned, thinking that this man had misunderstood the point, obviously there was an article between him and that Wen Meier, why did it become his own fault.

Mu Xue wrung her brows, and immediately asked confidently: "Lord Wang, what you said is not right, it is obvious that there is a big article between you and Wen Meier, why has it become my fault??" ”

Seeing her anger, Nangong Li's amber eyes did not have any waves in them.

just touched her hair lightly, as if to smooth the breath in her heart.

"Xiao Xue'er, didn't this king say before, no matter what happens, believe this king first? Did you forget?? Do you need Benwang to help you think about it??? ”

His expression was inexplicable, and his tone was a little weird, such a strange questioning trifecta, which made Mu Xue's heart furious.

She really wanted to hide.

I don't really want to be with this man who has a disease in my heart for a long time.

Her eyes dodged, and when she saw him in such a serious tone, she had a strange feeling in her heart, feeling like she had misunderstood this man.

But she still insisted: "Seeing is believing, with a woman's intuition, Miss Wen's gaze at you is definitely not simple, she is here to rob you with me."

Hearing her slightly childish words, the corners of Nangong Li's lips flashed with a relieved smile, pinched her face, and asked unhappily, "What?" Someone else came to rob it, and you just let her rob your Ah Li?? ”

Mu Xue pursed her lips and sulked.

"No matter who comes to rob it, if you don't have the intention, I naturally won't let anyone get involved with you, but I see that you have a lot of feelings for Miss Wen, you were indifferent in the past, and rarely talked to people, how could you have chatted with people so hotly. I also told Prime Minister Wen the address of our trip, and he let his daughter come over. . . ”

Mu Xue stopped after speaking, presumably needless to say, she felt that this man could understand.

In the final analysis, Mu Xue is not afraid of others coming to rob her.

I'm afraid that this man wants to recover the power of the Prime Minister's Mansion, so he wants to marry Miss Wen.

Nangong Li thinks that coaxing women is a resourceful job.

Hearing Mu Xue's sullen and aggrieved words, Nangong Li's warm palm took her little hand, wrapped it in the palm of her hand, and rubbed it gently.

He looked up like a big bad wolf with his tail wagging his back.

"Then why don't you ask what this king and the young lady of the Wen family talked about?"

Mu Xue turned her head away and said unhappily: "Who wants to know what you talked about." ”

"This king asked her, if the king you saw on the streets of Yong'an Street yesterday is still the ugly and disfigured prince who is rumored to be, then you will still fall in love with this king at first sight."

What is love at first sight.

Zhong's is just that demonic face.

So to put it bluntly, Nangong Li thought that this Wen Meier was a person who judged people by their appearance.

It was with this that Nangong Li persuaded the man to retreat.

"She...."

When she said this, she naturally knew that in the heart of this king, she herself was a person who judged people by her appearance, and she also rejected it in disguise. And she is the young lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and she always has to give face, if she makes a big fuss, she will complain that the king has made her a laughing stock in the capital. ”

Nangong Li's words were like rays of bright sunshine, instantly sprinkled with Mu Xue's clammy and cold heart at the moment.

As if the strong light swept away the haze, her expression was slightly surprised, and she asked with some surprise: "You rejected Wen Mei'er??" ”

Why do you want to refuse Wen Meier?

Marrying Wen Meier is equivalent to breaking the prince's right-hand man, isn't this an excellent opportunity?

He looked at her with a firm mind, looked at her fixedly, and nodded: "Hmm... ”

Taking advantage of the situation, he gently held her little face in his hand, and said to Mu Xue very seriously: "This is the last time this king has warned you, no matter what happens next time, no matter what you hear or see, you must firmly believe in this king in your heart, do you know??" ”

Mu Xue was originally still immersed in his joy at rejecting Wen Meier.

But hearing his yin and yang warning herself, her heart and liver trembled in her chest, like cowardice born in her bones, and she nodded obediently: "Got it." ”

He grabbed her trembling hand, and the force was so great that it hurt for her to pinch.

"This king not only wants you to know, but also wants you to be firmly engraved in your bones, understand??"

"Hmm."

Mu Xue whispered, with a hint of fear between her voices.

His fingers trembled slightly, and the big palm that was holding her wrist withdrew.

I'm afraid.

He slightly restrained the dark aura that had risen around him, and a gentle smile tugged at the corner of his lips to dilute the gloom on his face.

The atmosphere between each other fell into a short period of embarrassment, Mu Xue stroked his side face with her hand, and said with some sigh: "I saw the eyes of Miss Wen Jia looking at you just now, I feel very uncomfortable in my eyes, if she doesn't give up and forces Prime Minister Wen to come over and be a matchmaker for her, then..."

Although Mu Xue's words were not finished, Nangong Li knew what she meant.

This woman is just like herself.

She was worried that Prime Minister Wen would exert pressure.

And he has to worry that his father in the palace will give a holy decree without saying anything.

However, he didn't tell Mu Xue about his father's attitude, he just lowered his head and rolled his eyes as if he was thinking about something.

Soon, his slightly dull words rang out from her chest.

"After tonight, the Wen family will cease to exist."

Mu Xue always felt that Nangong Li's words seemed to imply something, but after this man finished saying this, he was obviously reluctant to say more.