342: Push yourself out of breath

In fact, Mu Wanting was not particularly interested in this matter.

After the philosophical thought went down, Mu Wanting expressed the dissatisfaction in her heart.

"But the prince, on the day you were going to marry me, you raised Jin Yun'er as a side concubine on the same day, and this spread out, and I don't know how others are going to laugh at me..."

In fact, Mu Wanting shouldn't have spoken at such a time, after all, she had already interfered in the affairs of the prince's mansion before she entered the mansion.

The prince squinted, and there was a posture of not being angry and arrogant.

"What do you mean, this prince has to ask you what he will do in the future?"

In fact, Nangong Xun does not particularly respect Mu Wanting, which can be seen from this matter.

He really didn't look down on Mu Wanting, if it weren't for Mu Zhennan, he wouldn't want to marry this woman.

But it's ridiculous, Mu Wanting herself doesn't know that the prince thinks like this in her heart.

Hearing the prince's slightly angry words at this moment, Mu Wanting immediately said: "No, I didn't mean that, don't misunderstand, prince." ”

"Well, it's good if you don't, but don't worry, people outside the house don't know about it."

While talking to Mu Wanting, Nangong Xun's gaze stayed in the direction of Mu Xue.

Seeing that Zhesi had caught up with Mu Xue.

"Leaving the prince and princess, the prince is invited."

Mu Xue hates the prince the most, please these four words.

But when she heard this, she stopped, but she had an indifferent expression on her face.

"Concubine Ben is busy, she doesn't have time to gossip with your prince, so I'll leave first."

After saying this, Mu Xue raised her feet and left, Zhesi wanted to go up to intercept it, but Fei Qi took the lead in reaching out and stopping it.

"Didn't you hear our princess say she didn't want to go? How? Do you want to kidnap our princess directly like the last time on the street? ”

The last time I followed Mu Xue was Yunzhi, not Fei Qi.

If it was Fei Qi, those few people would be no problem for Fei Qi at all.

mentioned the last time he was kidnapped on the street, Zhesi also knew that he was wrong.

"Miss Fei Qi doesn't have to be angry, since the princess is busy, her subordinates won't bother."

Seeing that it was Zhesi who had returned from the arch alone, a hint of surprise flashed in the prince's eyes, but he was soon relieved, and he didn't seem to be surprised.

Zhesi came back disgraced, and he was ready to be reprimanded by the prince.

But the prince's mood didn't seem to be as bad as he imagined.

"Prince, the princess said that she has something to do and must not come over."

Nangong Xun picked up the tea, took a sip under his lips, and then said, "It's okay, if she comes, the prince will be surprised." ”

said this, as if the prince knew Mu Xue well.

Every man will have a great curiosity about the woman who rejects him, and he will not like the woman who rushes to his side.

At this point, the prince showed Mu Xue and Mu Wanting very vividly.

"Did she say where she went?"

"I should have gone to the front hall to find the prince."

Nangong Xun nodded interestingly, as if he was very interested: "Let's go, this prince will also go and take a look."

Nangong Xun and Mu Wanting, Nangong Li and Mu Xue.

The two sisters married two brothers, a prince and a prince, and such a rising tide spread rapidly in the capital, and everyone said that this Mufu is now unacceptable.

But that's not the case.

Mu Wanting felt that the prince sitting next to her seemed to have a great interest in Mu Xue, and just after a meal, the prince's eyes always looked at Mu Xue from time to time.

When the meal ran out, Mu Xue took Nangong Li's arm and went to Yunlan Garden to take a lunch break.

"During the banquet, the prince looked at you a total of eight times...."

Nangong Li was giving Mu Zhennan face, so he didn't show his displeasure during the banquet, but now when there is only each other, Nangong Li said this.

His tone was sour, like a green orange that had not yet ripened, and just looking at it like that, he would lose his teeth sourly.

Knowing that his observation was meticulous, Mu Xue was not surprised at all.

Hearing his sour tone, he sneered and laughed, and then said: "I met the prince and Mu Wanting at the pavilion before the meal, and she told the prince everything I told her before." The prince was so thoughtful that I guessed he probably wanted to know how I knew so much about his mansion, so he looked at it twice. ”

"You told Mu Wanting about the situation in the East Palace, and told her that the people who should be guarded against the most after entering the mansion are Aunt Liu and Jin Yun'er, if Mu Wanting is a little smarter, she shouldn't mention this matter to the prince. It can be seen how stupid that woman is, but fortunately, the king failed to marry her. ”

Hearing Nangong Li's words, the corners of Mu Xue's mouth grinned, and he said funny while giving him a wide coat: "At this time, why are you talking about this?" If I'm that stupid, don't you like me? ”

Originally, Mu Xue was just joking.

But the man's face was three points more serious.

He grabbed the woman's waist lightly, and then pulled the woman into his arms with a little force.

"No matter what Xiao Xue'er becomes, Ah Li loves it...."

Speaking of this, he was in a very good mood and tapped the tip of her nose, and said dotingly: "Besides, this king wishes you were more stupid, so that others would not be so worried about you..."

Nangong understands it from his selfishness.

Nangong Xunfang looked at Mu Xue's eyes, which were wrapped in strong interest.

Men still understand men.

He could see that Nangong Xun was thinking about his little baby.

He doesn't allow the men next to him to have the slightest touch on his women.

Mu Xue heard what he said, raised her little face and smacked him.

"How do you speak, how do I not know who cares about me..."

Yes.

There's a lot of it.

Nangong Li's mind flashed two names for a while.

If you really want to compare, Li Mingze and Mu Haifeng are both much better than Nangong Li's personalities, at least when Mu Xue gets along with them, she is not as tired as when she gets along with this man.

At this moment, Nangong Li was slightly coquettish, and tightened her small waist: "Hmm, I just drank two sips of wine during the banquet, is it okay for Xiao Xue'er to sleep with Ah Li?" ”

Mu Xue got up this morning, and at this moment Mu Xue had forgotten about the temper that someone else had with this man in the morning.

After lunch, the sleepiness of the full meal also came.

"Hmm. Well...."

There was a new clean velvet quilt on the bed, and Mu Xue put down the bed tent and gently gathered the ambiguity of the couch.

Nangong Li likes to have some negative distance contact with Mu Xue.

Before the formal rest, the man also pressed Mu Xue on the bed and cleaned up viciously.

There was a slight smell of incense in the incense burner, and the ethereal smoke drifted along the direction of the wind and drifted out of the window.

It was still a sunny day at noon, but I don't know when the dark clouds began to spread, and the dense dark clouds rolled all over the sky, and the rain fell in a moment, hitting the tiles, covering the murmur of Mu Xue on the bed in the room.

"Ah Li, are you in a bad mood?"

Every time as long as the sky sank, Mu Xue had to guess if he was not in a good mood.

Nangong Li's eyes flashed with a sad look, and he pressed it to her ear, and he asked hoarsely, "Why do you ask that?" ”

"Every time it rains, I think it's because you're in a bad mood...."

Is it?

Is it so obvious that you are depressed?

This man's heart has recently buried a lot of things that can't be known, especially Mu Xue, who kept the matter of cutting off Mu Xue's way to the airtight.

Like plastic wrap pasting his facial features, he forced himself out of breath.

"No, this king doesn't like the way the prince looks at you, and he can't wait to clean him up."

Listening to his impatient words, Mu Xue buried her head in his arms and persuaded him: "Don't be impatient, don't mess up for me, it's not worth it." ”

In Mu Xue's heart.

Nangong Li was impatient to clean up the queen and Nangong Xun because he was in a hurry to avenge his mother and Qianxue.

She felt that in his heart, revenge was more important than herself.

Actually, she was wrong.

It's worth it.

For you not to say what is out of proportion, even if the world is turned upside down, Nangong Li feels that it is worth it.

It's just that this is the answer in his heart, and he didn't say it to Mu Xue.

was silent for a moment, and then it rolled like a tornado, and he smashed the woman under him again.

Regardless of her pleas for mercy, nor in spite of her refusal ...

Half an hour later, the man died down, with a deep sense of pleasure.

The rain outside has gradually become heavier, and the water droplets under the eaves are like beads with broken threads, converging into small streams and flowing to lower low-lying places.

Mu Xue was a little tired, her thick and black hair was loose, Nangong Li's slender and white fingers were lightly inserted between her hair, seeing that she was tired enough, she scratched her hair,

"What? Tired? ”

"Well, if it rains so hard all the time, then let's rest in the General's Mansion tonight, how about it?"

Mu Xue's voice was a little hoarse and slightly sleepy.

"Okay."

Nangong Li did not refuse her request, and patted her back while responding softly, and coaxed her to sleep.

It was raining, and the humidity was heavy, and the cold was creeping into this room through the cracks between the windows and the door.

The sound of the regular needle movement of the clock made Mu Xue very annoying.

That tenacity pierces like a drop of water.

Mu Xue felt that she might be dreaming, or maybe her soul was out of her body again.

She woke up in an empty, graying room with her loose black hair, with only a wrought iron bed and white lacquer.

On the opposite wall is a clock the size of a round table, with the 12 zodiac signs carved on the edges.

And the one on the clock is engraved with an ugly son, like an ancient sundial.

But the sundial was placed on the ground, and the time was judged by the projection of light.

It's just that this thing is not placed on the ground, and it looks a little strange when it hangs on the wall.

Like a large disc, the needle moves in an orderly manner.