Who knew that Mu Sisi was making delicious food in different ways every day, and I felt that I was going to be conquered by her.

But I'm still stubborn, even if I eat happily, I want to forgive her, no way!

When I just returned to Beijing, I wanted to use martial arts to harvest a bunch of little sisters, but Mu Sisi asked me to compose poems, what poems would I make?

My sister didn't receive it, but became the laughing stock of the capital.

The most excessive thing is that Mu Sisi asked me once when he saw me, "Did you write a poem today?" ”

Shadows, huge shadows, so let me forgive her, no way!

In this way, I grabbed the opportunity and went to Mu Sisi's yard to eat, after all, the pain I had suffered had to make Mu Sisi pay!

Tired of her and poor her, I don't believe she can last for a month!

But I still underestimated this woman's patience, Mu Sisi, you are a cow, you are not mad like this?

But I'm not the kind of woman who easily admits defeat, I don't believe she can hold on for a month and a day!

I'm going to see what she's cooking today, and maybe she'll be too tired to make pastries.

Full of anticipation, no, with the heart of finding fault, I stepped into the courtyard of Mousse.

"Crown princess, my side concubine is not a guest today." It's the same maid again.

"Huh?" I hooked her neck and pointed at myself, "Who am I?" ”

"Princess?" Look at this little girl, she is scared by my domineering again.

I pointed to the door, "Understood?" ”

The maid was so frightened that she ran out of the yard, but it was easy for smart people to deal with smart people.

As for Mu Sisi not seeing me? I want to see her!

I was just about to push open the door when I heard Mu Siya's voice coming from inside, that concubine, what is she doing here?

It can't be that Mu Sisi is going to be harmed behind the scenes, right?

I began to eavesdrop on the conversation, although it is very immoral to do so, but in case Na Mu Siya bullies my side concubine, then I can also be angry for the side concubine!

"Sister, you can help your sister!"

Listen to this pretentious voice, hey, when this green building!

"You, how can you do this?" Listening to the tone, Mu Sisi was still angry.

"Let me meet the prince, good sister~"

What did Mu Siya do when she saw the prince? Could it be .........

Okay, Mu Siya, Mu Siya, that's your brother-in-law, your sister has only been married into the prince's mansion for a few days, and you have this kind of thought about your brother-in-law?

Hmph, my little words are in vain, jokes, I will never let the prince marry a woman with bad intentions!

"Mu Siya, you are so bold!" I kicked my feet, not only singing in a playful tone, but also pointing at Mu Siya with my charming orchid finger.

"Well, you're crazy?" Mu Siya asked.

Looking at Mu Siya's innocent face, I couldn't get angry, although I don't have any backyard house fights or anything, but I haven't seen much of those bloody stories about concubines seducing their daughters-in-law.

Mu Siya should be that kind of person, I won't let Mu Siming's father-in-law be snatched away by her sister-in-law!

"Am I crazy? You're still in heat! "I crossed my waist and scolded, fight with me? Don't look at who the princess's mother is?

Is there anyone in the whole capital who can scold more than my mother?

Thinking back then, that envoy of Ye Qiuguo had to compare his eloquence with our Haoyue Kingdom, hum, a group of little garbage, and a dozen or so big men couldn't scold my mother, a little woman.

Mu Siya's eyes turned red in an instant, hey, hey, I still have a bad mind and a crying face, why don't you cry for your mother?

Mu Sisi glared at me, and then began to comfort her good sister.

"Mu Sisi, I was kind enough to help you, but you bit Lu Dongbin and don't know the hearts of good people, hmph, I won't help you in the future!" Just go, even if Mu Sisi takes hundreds of pounds of pastries and kowtows in front of me to admit her mistakes, I won't pay attention to her!

I walked ten steps, but Mu Sisi didn't catch up, and I knew that people like her were not worth my help!

Blackened, I want blackened!

As soon as I returned to the yard, I picked up my notebook and began to study the process of blackening the heroines of all walks of life.

Forget it, I'm a little tired, let's eat pastries.

After a while, someone knocked on my door, could it be Mu Sisi? Hmph, if she sincerely apologizes, then I will reluctantly forgive her.

I opened the door with my noble hand, but alas, it wasn't Mousse.

"Why are you here?" I asked, playing with my own swarthy hair.

"I heard you guys had a bad time."