Chapter 312: The Story of the Emperor and His Eighteen Wives
"Damn, don't be angry with me!" Mu Qingge only felt that his head was big, "What do you say I should do?" β
She is a new woman in the 21st century, and she can't accept the absurdity of three wives and four concubines!
Man Yun finally killed himself offline, but he didn't expect something to come out now!
"Why don't I write him a letter of resignation?" Mu Qingge thought about it, but he was a little unwilling, "Why, if he doesn't like me, he can say it, why do you treat me like this!" β
Was it because he rejected his courtship that day?
But it's not right, it's not that I refused once or twice, it turns out that Yin Nanchen is acting like a nobody, why is this like this this time?
Besides, it was obviously the system that told her to refuse!
It's not something she wants to refuse!
"Uh...... Qingmei, have you ever thought that this may be a normal thing for ancient men? Ji Yan asked cautiously, "So, he may not feel that he wants to tell you anything, you see, the current emperor has eighteen wives, so his son is also easy to inherit this kind of character......
Mu Qingge slapped the table, extremely angry, "I hate this kind of system in ancient times the most!" β
But as soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly felt that something was wrong, "Wait, Ji Yan, how do you know that the emperor has eighteen wives?" β
People like her, who often go in and out of the palace, don't know very well, why did she know about this Ji Yan once she went to it?
"It's in the book." Ji Yan shook the book he bought from outside the palace, "Look." β
Mu Qingge dragged the book over, and sure enough, the first page of the book was printed with a big title - the story of the emperor and his eighteen wives.
"I rub, and this kind of thing?" Mu Qingge's attention was diverted all of a sudden, and he turned two pages of the book, and actually saw Yin Nanchen on the title of the middle page.
ββWhat Prince Yin and Princess Fang had to say.
"What the hell is this, this thing can also be put on sale?" Mu Qingge said in surprise.
If this book is seen by the emperor, he may have a big temper, and it is light to copy the people who write the book.
"The black market is all spreading, but it's a pity that I don't know who wrote it." Ji Yan shrugged, "This is the last time I came out of the Drunken Immortal Building, and I've been using it to pass the time recently!" β
Mu Qingge read two pages, although most of the stories about her and Yin Nanchen were untrue, but there were also parts that were half true and false.
Looking at those sweet little stories of the two, her nose was sour, and the corners of her eyes became red again.
Time has passed, people have left tea and cooled, she is still there, why did Yin Nanchen suddenly change?
Mu Qingge sat silently on the chair, thought for a while, and decided that he still had to talk to Yin Nanchen.
"If he refuses to repent, I will definitely give him a letter of resignation!" She slapped her thigh and said very hard.
"But if you go to him like this, I'm afraid you won't be able to do it, right?" Ji Yan glanced at her contemptuously, although Yin Nanchen was not in the palace these days, she was too sloppy
Some.
"Then I'll change my clothes!" Mu Qingge thought about it too, and after blasting Ji Yan away, he opened the huge wardrobe made of sandalwood.
In the wardrobe, silk and satin, splendid costumes, everything.
Thinking that the woman just now was dressed in pure white clothes and looked like a white lotus, Mu Qing was angry, "Hmph, like that kind of white lotus, Lao Tzu knocked one down with one punch!" β
Mu Qingge is not exaggerating, according to her current strength, it is very simple to defeat the woman named Xiangxiang.
It's just that no matter what you say, those who take the lead in using violence are ultimately unreasonable. Mu Qingge is not so stupid, she picked a big red dress, just to give the man an impact, and let the woman see that she Mu Qingge is not easy to mess with!
When she came out of the house again, everyone's eyes were drawn to her.
The neckline of a big red silk skirt is opened very low, outlining the proud capital and the ecstasy line in the middle.
The face is like a hibiscus, the eyebrows are like green willows, a pair of eyes that are more charming than peach blossoms, a black hair is pulled into a high beauty bun, and the beads on the head shine dazzlingly in the sun.
Her bright red lips rose slightly, and she strode towards Jiang Xingxuan.
Just now, those maids and servants were still discussing hotly, whether the side princess is more beautiful or the woman brought by the princess is more beautiful, and they are all silent.
Hmph, this fairy is going to let you see who is Yin Nanchen's woman today.
For a moment, Mu Qingge suddenly felt very pathetic, after all, it was not her style to be jealous with others.
I don't know why, she just can't bear to slap the hastily written letter of resignation on the man's face.
Walking outside Yin Nanchen's house, Mu Qingge still knocked on the door politely.
She didn't want to suddenly go in and perform a live catch. Traitor!
She pouted and waited at the door, and it was a few seconds before she heard the man's magnetic voice.
"Who?"
"It's me." Mu Qingge suppressed the displeasure in his heart and said.
"Qingqing?"
The carved wooden door creaked open, and Yin Nanchen's face was a little happy, "Qingqing, I miss you so much for my husband." β
He pulled the woman in front of him into his arms at once, his eyes full of love.
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What the hell is wrong with this guy? Crazy?
Obviously, she was still indifferent and didn't want to take care of her just now, why has she become so sticky now?
Mu Qingge was stunned, and his doubts gradually increased. She pushed the person away, her tone displeased, "Miss me? I think you're mistaking me for that fragrant girl! β
"What nonsense are you talking about." Yin Nanchen smiled helplessly and pulled the person into the house.
Mu Qingge sniffed, and there was really no foxy fragrance of the woman in the room, and his heart suddenly felt a lot more comfortable.
"Am I talking nonsense? Why don't you look at how intimate you are with her? She shook off the man's hand and clasped her hands around her shoulders.
"Intimacy? Qingqing, I'm afraid you've misunderstood. Yin Nanchen shook his head amusedly, he raised three fingers to his ear, "I swear, I."
If I have the slightest disagreement with Qingqing, I will be struck by thunder and die. β
"Say no more!" Mu Qingge covered his mouth, and the displeasure in his heart was slightly lessened, "Then where have you been these days?" β
As soon as she stretched out her hand, the clothes in front of her suddenly slipped a little more, revealing a small half of a white scene.
"Qingqing, why are you dressed so violently. Dew? Yin Nanchen didn't answer her words, but pulled up her clothes with a little reproach.
"Ahem, I just ......" Mu Qingge couldn't speak, he couldn't say that he was dressed like this to lure him, right?
"Quick, don't change the subject, where have you been? Who is that girl? β
Yin Nanchen hesitated, he didn't want Mu Qingge to worry about himself, so he had to say against his will: "My father sent me out to investigate a bizarre case a few days ago, this is an assistant sent to me by my father, he is a doctor, and the case has not been investigated yet, so my father asked her to live with me first." β
Physician?
Mu Qingge recalled that the woman seemed to be carrying a small medicine box in her hand.
"Then why are you calling so intimately?" Mu Qingge pouted, and he had the momentum that he wouldn't give up if he didn't explain it clearly.
"Because the two of us are investigating the case on WeChat, she can't be commensurate with the prince." Yin Nanchen hugged the little woman into his arms, and for some reason, the thick fog in his mind gradually dissipated, and the past of the two came back to his mind little by little.
"So you see?" He coaxed softly, "Qingqing, you stupid girl, when your husband thought you died, she almost wanted to be martyred with you, don't you still understand the affection of your husband?" β
"What?" Mu Qingge grabbed his hand, his eyes widened a little, "What you said is true?" β
"Nature is true." Yin Nanchen bowed slightly, staring at her seriously.
A warm current flowed in Mu Qingge's heart, and she did remember that when she was seriously injured in the palm of her hand, she entered a near-death state.
I didn't expect Yin Nanchen to be such an infatuated guy......
She suddenly felt that her anger towards him had vanished, and she gently leaned on the man's chest, her eyebrows and eyes curved, "Lord Wang, I'm sorry, it's you who blamed Qingqing." β
Yin Nanchen stroked her hair with his big palm, and before she knew it, her hair had grown so much.
"Qingqing, if you want to call me Nanchen, you can call me at any time, but ......"
"But what?" Mu Qingge stretched out his hand and pinched him lightly or heavily.
"I prefer to hear you call me husband." The man had a faint smile in his eyes, like the bright stars in the night sky.
Mu Qingge's heart skipped a beat, and it seemed that he was wrong to blame this man......
"The husband can only be called under specific circumstances!" Mu Qingge said with a red face, "In the future, I will call you husband in front of that Xiangxiang girl, okay?" β
"Whatever you want." Yin Nanchen smiled and shook his head, this girl's vinegar is really not small.
"Then, then you have to call me a lady at the right time, or I'll be angry!"
"Well, you didn't say it, as soon as you lick your upper lip, I'll call you mother
Son? Yin Nanchen tilted his head, looking at the woman in front of him dressed so beautifully, he couldn't control it.
"So you remember!" Mu Qingge said in surprise, Yin Nanchen's words strengthened his love for himself.
"Of course I remember, when did my husband not remember about you?" Yin Nanchen said with a smile, took out a red and bright flower from his arms and handed it to her.
"This is a special flower that I accidentally saw when my husband was away, and it looks a little similar to you, so I picked it back for you."
The flower has been protected and nourished by Yin Nanchen with internal force, so it has not withered, but is just a little wilted.
"This flower ......" Mu Qingge took it with emotion, she looked left and right, but it felt a little familiar.
(End of chapter)