His Highness praises falsely. Meng Jiao's lowered eyes flashed with a glimmer of light, but his voice was calm and calm.

"You go down first." Yeluqi would not judge Mu Tiancheng's loyalty based on the words of a subordinate, but since he was suspicious, it was worth investigating whether Mu Tiancheng's mansion was hiding Princess Jing or not.

As soon as Yeluqi's people went out, they received an invitation from Mu Tiancheng's mansion.

"Your son-in-law is going to get married?"

Yeluqi raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, "I didn't look down on how many high-ranking ladies I introduced to him before, what happened this time, I suddenly got married, this hall is looking forward to the true face of the bride, and the woman who can make your master look at it, I don't know what kind of demeanor it is." ”

"The wedding is scheduled for three days later, and my master said that the new lady is his wife who has never been to the door in Dongli, and this time it is to make up for the family affairs and give an explanation to my new wife."

That person was the one who followed Mu Tiancheng from birth to death.

"Hahaha, okay, His Royal Highness is definitely going to go, tell your master, let him prepare good wine and good food!"

Yeluqi laughed, finished speaking briskly, and only then did his smile retract when he saw the man go out.

How did Mu Tiancheng lose, he also heard about it, he heard some of it, and naturally he also knew about his delusions about Princess Jing, but these are all rumors.

However, it happened to coincide with the time when Meng Jiao came to the door, which had to make people suspicious.

And Mu Tiancheng, on his side, received Meng Jiao's movements, but he didn't say anything.

"At noon today, the house made raw rolling fish fillet porridge, can you try it?"

He went to Yu Molan's courtyard, and when Yu Molan saw him, she didn't panic at all, but was peaceful, and she had a tranquil nature that Mu Tiancheng had never seen.

"Okay."

Mu Tiancheng sat down with a ghost, but his eyes did not leave Yu Molan at all.

Yu Molan took a bowl of porridge and put it in front of Mu Tiancheng, and handed him a spoon, "It's delicious, try it." ”

Yu Molan's voice was gentle, and her eyebrows and eyes were also gentle.

Suddenly, for some reason, Mu Tianxiang felt like he had found home, and if it went on like this, he thought it would be good.

Mu Tiancheng lowered his head, he didn't feel hot, and drank the fish fillet porridge one by one, the fish fillet porridge was smooth and tender, full of soft taste, and it was unusually delicious, even Mu Tiancheng, who was accustomed to all kinds of delicacies since snacks, had to admit that this bowl of fish fillet porridge was really delicious.

If you can ignore the things that Yu Molan did.

Mu Tiancheng drank slowly and didn't say a word.

Yu Molan looked at him and didn't say anything else, both of them were tacitly doing their own things.

Obviously, some things are about to be punctured, but there is still nothing to say.

"How's it going, it's delicious."

Yu Molan's mouth was smiling, and her gentle eyes were full of softness.

"Are you looking forward to the family affair in three days?"

I don't know why, knowing the answer, Mu Tiancheng still asked a ghostly question.

"I'm looking forward to it."

Yu Molan was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile, "I'm looking forward to it, so be sure to be grand." ”

"Yes."

Mu Tiancheng paused and replied seriously, "The family affairs in three days will definitely be as you wish." ”

Yu Molan's smile narrowed slightly, her eyes looked at Mu Tiancheng fixedly, she opened her mouth, and finally didn't say anything.

"Princess, why didn't he ask anything."

Yue Qi saw that Mu Tiancheng was gone, and while helping to clean up, he couldn't help but ask: "Obviously, Meng Jiao's whereabouts can't be hidden, does it mean that Meng Jiao didn't go?" ”

"No, Meng Jiao went."

Regarding Yue Qi's speculation, Yu Molan immediately said: "It's because he went, so he didn't ask anything, because he knew everything." ”

When she said the last sentence, Yu Molan's voice was a little low.

Got it, so I didn't ask anything.

This sentence made Yue Qi puzzled, but seeing Yu Molan's contemplative appearance, she subconsciously didn't ask anything and didn't say anything.

She always felt that the princess actually had her own thoughts.

Even she can't know these things.

Yu Molan pondered for a moment, hiding all her thoughts in her heart, and told no one.

It's just that night, she couldn't sleep all night, and her heart tossed and turned.

She was worried, she was afraid, but what did it all turn out to be?

The dungeon, the water was dark and deep, there was no movement of all kinds, a man was tied to a pillar, his feet were white from blisters, and he was full of indescribable swelling.

"Nangong Jing."

Mu Tiancheng stood still and looked at him from a distance, "Now there are only you and me in this space." ”

Mu Tiancheng said lightly: "Do you think you have something to tell me?" ”

Or rather, what do you think you have to say to me.

Mu Tiancheng didn't say the second half of the sentence, but the meaning was obvious.

Nangong Jing raised his head slightly, the torture and embarrassment made him lose his previous spirit, and his body exuded a dead silence.

He raised his eyes and looked at Mu Tiancheng, and suddenly said in a cold voice, "What do you mean?" ”

"She is now in my house, and in three days' time, it will be the day we will be married."

The corners of Mu Tiancheng's mouth hooked up a malicious smile, "I'm here to tell you, I want to see your reaction." ”

Nangong Jing paused, "How did she get to your house, did you find her?" ”

"Naturally, she came on her own."

Mu Tiancheng suppressed the bitterness hidden under the tip of his tongue, and said with a sneer: "Otherwise, do you think she will marry me well?" ”

"She's trying to get you out, though, in exchange."

Mu Tiancheng approached Nangong Jing step by step, with deep anger in his eyes, and stretched out his hand to instantly clamp Nangong Jing's throat, "Do you think you are worthy?" ”

"I've been thinking, where am I worse than you, Nangong Jing, you are the prince of the Great Jin, but I am also from a family, she can choose you, why can't she choose me?"

Nangong Jing smiled, even if he was embarrassed, it still didn't damage his demeanor.

"Because, she's my woman."

Nangong Jing said word by word: "Even if I die, she is also my princess." ”

"She's not!"

Mu Tiancheng used force in his hand, and he was about to strangle Nangong Jing, but Nangong Jing's eyes did not change, even if the whole person was about to suffocate, there was still no reaction.

Die peacefully.

Mu Tiancheng suddenly let go of his hand, "You want me to kill you, are you dreaming?" ”

Mu Tiancheng sneered, "You are alive, there are still many uses, but if you die, it is useless, as long as you live, she will live with me in peace, and when she gives birth to a child, I will take your life with my own hands." ”

"Mu Tiancheng!"

Nangong Jing's complexion finally changed, and the roar was extremely loud in the dungeon.

"You dare to touch her!"

"I like her, why can't I touch her, besides, she will be my wife immediately." Mu Tiancheng smiled maliciously, "Nangong Jing, I want you to watch and watch her give me her heart little by little." ”

Let him die, let her die too.

Mufu.

"Did you track it?"

Yu Molan's embroidery was faint, and her tone was flat, but the needle and thread didn't move at all.

"Followed, in a secret water dungeon in the western suburbs."

"Water dungeon?"

When Yu Molan heard Honggu's words, she was surprised at the moment, "There is also a water prison in Beirong?" ”

"It's a rare puddle, but it's said that the water inside is bone-chilling." After Honggu finished speaking, she didn't say any more, only these were enough for Yu Molan to guess how inhuman Nangong Jing was suffering.

The needle was pierced in the thumb at once, but Yu Molan didn't notice it, and looked at the blood gushing out of her finger fixedly.

The blood dripped out little by little, but Yu Molan put all her thoughts on the injury suffered by Nangong Jing.

Just thinking about it makes me feel a tingling in my heart.

"Go down."

Honggu naturally had a way to cover up her whereabouts, Yumolan waited until Honggu left, and then looked at Yue Qi, "Have you figured out the situation in the house?" ”

"It's clear, princess, don't worry." Yue Qi made a guarantee.

Yu Molan nodded immediately, silent.

At the same time, Mu Tiancheng came out of the dungeon and asked his subordinates, "Is there anything unusual in the mansion?" ”

"Someone is following, master."

The subordinate had already seen the person who was following him.

"Do you see who it is?"

Mu Tiancheng asked again, but his subordinates shook their heads, "Dressed in men's clothes, it is somewhat similar to the one named Meng Jiao, but it is too hidden, and his subordinates dare not confirm it." ”

"It's okay."

Mu Tiancheng inquired about Meng Jiao's whereabouts again, and confirmed what he wanted to know, so he simply went home.

After Mu Tiancheng returned home, he found Yu Molan's yard again, today, Yu Molan made a beef brisket pot, which was fragrant, mixed with the fragrance of rice, which could be said to be very delicious.

It is completely different from the raw rolled fish fillet porridge I saw yesterday, the two are still in harmony, no one mentioned those discordant things, and when it was time to finish the meal and Mu Tiancheng was about to leave, Yu Molan called out to him.

"This is the purse I embroidered for you."

Yu Molan said softly: "Time is in a hurry, I can't embroider a robe for you, I can only give you a sachet with soothing herbs in it, which can make you have a good rest at night, and the effect of repelling mosquitoes is also there." ”

Mu Tiancheng clenched the sachet and looked at Yu Molan fixedly, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Let's go, it's not early, I'm resting."

Yu Molan smiled, said gently, and turned around to leave.

Mu Tiancheng suddenly pulled Yu Molan back and hugged him in his arms, the fragrance of the sachet was between his nose, and the unique scent of honey locust in Yu Molan's hair, Mu Tiancheng buried his head in her shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "Don't move, just let me hug it." ”

Yu Molan paused, her hands hung uncomfortably, her eyes drooped, and her eyes were cold.

"You should go, and in two days it will be the day of marriage."

"You promised me that you would give me a grand and beautiful marriage gift."

Yu Molan spoke softly, breaking the silence.

"Okay."

Mu Tiancheng let go and looked at her preciously.