This sentence calmed down Feng Xinyu.

"Are you sure you can't find any traces of your poison?" Feng Xin said in disbelief.

If it had been before, she would have believed it.

But now, Tang Yanzhong has disappointed her too many times, and it has also made her lose a lot of power, which makes her 100% believed.

Feng Xinyu's suspicion made Tang Yan's center sour.

I can really answer with a strong smile.

"Don't worry, you won't be found this time."

Listening to the guarantee, Feng Xinyu still plans to try again.

What if it succeeds?

-

When Mu Qingxu heard that Ye Yimu was visiting, he still didn't react.

"Are you sure it's Nightshade?" Mu Qingxu looked at the little guy who was passing the word and asked.

The little guy nodded, "Young Master, it is indeed the second highness's side husband who handed over the post, there is no doubt about it." ”

The little girl's words made Mu Qingxu's eyebrows suddenly cold.

What is the purpose of Ye Yimu coming at this time?

Mu Qingxu didn't believe that Ye Yimu just came to see him.

"Let's just say I don't have time to rest." Mu Qingxu didn't plan to see it.

At this time, Ye Yimu looked at it and came to find trouble.

He couldn't fall for it.

The little guy immediately refused.

After Ye Yimu heard that he was rejected, his face suddenly became ugly.

But thinking of the task given to him by Feng Xinyu, he still endured it.

"Then let's come back another day, I heard that Mu Gongzi is about to get married, this should be my gift to Mu Gongzi, it's hard work."

Ye Yimu's request is not difficult, anyway, as long as he is responsible for sending it, the little guy will follow.

Mu Qingxu watched the little girl come back, still holding the box in his hand, and a pair of peach blossom eyes suddenly narrowed.

"This is sent by Ye Yimu?" Mu Qingxu asked.

The little maid nodded, "It's the wedding gift given to the young master by the night husband, does the young master want to accept it?"

"Take it and throw it away." Mu Qingxu sneered, not even wanting to look at it.

Ye Yimu is not only his enemy, but also the person who raped Zhuohua with Feng Xin in his previous life, and he can't wait to cut it with a thousand knives.

This time, no matter what his purpose was, he wouldn't accept it.

The little guy was a little surprised, "Young Master, are you going to throw it away?"

"Just throw it away." Mu Qingxu frowned.

The little guy left and nodded, and went out with the box.

-

After seeing this matter through Zi Gu for a long time, Mu Qingxu didn't touch the box, but was taken away by a somewhat greedy little guy.

I didn't pay attention to this for a long time.

Everyone has to pay for their actions.

—

It is advisable to get married on the eighth day of the first month of September.

Banjiu put on a red wedding dress again, rode a white horse, and walked down the street with a long procession.

The side of the street was crowded with onlookers, and there were handmaidens who scattered silver coins.

For half a long time, his body was straight, and his eyes were as cold as the moon.

In the Prime Minister's Mansion, Mu Qingxu also changed into a red wedding dress, he sat in front of the dressing mirror nervously, and let the little maid paint his eyebrows and makeup.

As a human being in two lives, this is Mu Qingxu's first big marriage, and he is still married to his sweetheart, this person Mu Qingxu feels a little trance-like and unreal.

"The auspicious time is coming, let the bridegroom come out quickly." Someone was shouting outside.

At this time, the makeup had already been put on, and the big red cover was under the head, blocking Mu Qingxu's view.

Mu Qingxu lowered his head, and could only see the square inch at his feet.

His personal servant held his hand and walked out slowly.

When he encountered the steps, the little servant reminded him in a low voice.

Out of the room, when I arrived at the courtyard, the eldest sister was already waiting.

Mu Qingxu lay on the eldest sister's back, pursing her lips along the way, and no one saw the nervousness and excitement in her eyes.

When Banjiu appeared outside the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Mu Qingxu happened to be carried out by the eldest sister.

got off the eldest sister's back, and the little maid helped Mu Qingxu to walk towards the sedan chair.

I don't know why, among so many people, Mu Qingxu just felt the gaze for a long time, and his blushing face suddenly turned even redder.

Fortunately, there was a red hijab in the way, so that he would not be ashamed.

Sitting in a sedan chair, he returned to the palace with a long line for a long time.

When the sedan chair stopped, Mu Qingxu reached out and was quickly held.

This is not the hand of the little maid, Mu Qingxu was puzzled, but when he saw the corner of the big red wedding dress, he pursed his lips and smiled.

Eh, it's a chapel.

This time the empress still did not come.

I didn't care about this for a long time, and Mu Qingxu felt unhappy for a long time.

After the worship, Mu Qingxu was helped by the little maid to go to the cave room.

It's a half-old room, but it's not the same one it used to be.

After dealing with Cui Youmo and Ye Yimu, he changed rooms for a long time.

Mu Qingxu sat down on the edge of the bed.

His hands were folded, and his heart was filled with joy and nervousness.

Banjiu quickly came in, and picked up the red hijab with the wedding scale.

Mu Qing's lifelike face appeared in front of him like this.

At this moment, Mu Qingxu put on makeup, but there was no sense of femininity.

is like the little fresh meat in the current costume dramas.

"Drink at the bar." Banjiu Road.

Walked over to the table and poured two glasses of wine.

Mu Qingxu nodded lightly and walked to Banjiu's side.

The two of them each held a glass of wine and drank it with each other's arms.

After drinking the wine, Mu Qingxu's white jade-like cheeks immediately flushed.

"Your Highness, you, are you going to drink?" Mu Qingxu's eyes were confused, and he maintained the last of his sanity.

"Call me by name in the future." Banjiu Road.

Mu Qing looked at her steadily, as if digesting the meaning of her words, and then nodded.

"Well, okay, Feng Zhuohua, Zhuohua."

After speaking, Mu Qingxu smiled stupidly.

"Mine!"

"Do you want me to go?" Banjiu asked.

Mu Qingxu frowned, began to think again, and shook his head for a long time.

"Will you stay with me?" He asked.

A pair of peach blossom eyes were red at the end of the eyes, and the water mist in the eye sockets was hazy, but they stared motionless for a long time.

"Okay." Half a long time should be down.

On this night, the red candle in the room was lit all night, and only the whispering sound with a little sobbing came out intermittently.

Outside the house, Nian Tao and Hai Tao looked at each other and smiled, and left silently.

-

On this night, some people rejoiced, and some people hated.

And this hated person is naturally Feng Xinyu.

Feng Xinyu, who was under house arrest, had been waiting for a long time for the movement over there, but until midnight, it was still safe and sound, and Feng Xinyu knew that it had failed.

"What's going on, didn't you say it would work? How did it fail again!"

Feng Xinyu looked at Tang Yanzhong with questioning eyes.

Tang Yanzhong pursed his lips, and his face was also very ugly.

"That poison is insolvable, as long as Mu Qingxu touches it, he will definitely die, and now it's okay, it can only mean that Mu Qingxu didn't touch it."

After speaking, Tang Yanzhong's eyes looked at Ye Yimu.

Night with Mu staring wide-eyed.

"I went to give Mu Qingxu a gift as instructed by my wife, and the little guy also accepted it, how can you blame me for this?"

"You're not sure Mu Qingxu got it, why don't you say it?" Tang Yanzhong accused.

"I ......" Ye Yimu is not good at words, and now I don't know how to explain it at all.

"He doesn't see me at all, so I can only give things to the little guy."

After Ye Yimu finished speaking, he looked at Feng Xinyu aggrievedly.

If in normal times, Ye Yimu, who has always been like a little pepper, would definitely hug him warmly, but now that the successive failures have made Feng Xinyu completely angry, how could she pay attention to Ye Yimu?