"Changying, Mu Qing seems to like Princess Jin very much, and why did she go to Murong Mansion, a princess who is high in the northern country, even if she has the heart to befriend Princess Jin, she will not deign to go to Murong Mansion, her face is the same as Princess Jin's previous face, this is just a coincidence, this king doesn't believe it." Anything that may hurt Princess Jin, the prince is very careful.

Changying pushed the wheelchair, turned around, and walked back: "I have been checking this point for a long time, but I have no clue, but Mu Qing has never left the palace in the northern country, and he has never left an inch, how can he have a relationship with Princess Jin, this question may be answered by Old Lady Murong." ”

The corners of the man's lips curled slightly, and his heart seemed to have been thrown into a quagmire, dull, muffled pain, "Old lady Murong will never allow this king to step into the mansion again in her life, but Ling'er, this king hopes that she is still alive, and one day, this king will find her." ”

Qing'er leaned quietly in his arms, raised her eyes to look at these men in thick suits, their stereotypical voices echoed in her ears, and the complexity in her heart was also spreading and rising one after another.

The car was quiet, Qing'er nestled in his arms, and the tip of her nose lingered with a dry breath, "What if one day Qing'er disappears between heaven and earth for no reason?" His little white hands thinly polished his eyebrows, the tip of his nose to his lips.

The silence made the surrounding sounds extremely clear, and the flow of air seemed to be heavy in an instant, making his breathing rapid, and each heavy breath was entangled with her breath, like a curse, making him almost out of breath.

The body was suddenly hugged tightly, and he lowered his head and kissed her red lips deeply, until the two of them gasped before they let go, "Where the lady is, where the husband is." ”

Her little pale face was drawn into the eagle's sharp eyes, "I mean if." Mo Mei frowned again, and there was a slight panic in his dark pupils, "No, you are not allowed to leave for the rest of your life." The domineering tone was obvious.

His love came feverishly and hotly, surging with an irresistible persistence, his handsome face was close to her ear, and the exhaled heat stained her cheeks, highlighting the pink peach, "Something happened in the house, grandmother's body is fine, but your father is just about to marry a flat wife." He deliberately diverted the topic, she already knew his intentions, so naturally she would not add to the troubles, and it was up to God to decide whether she would return or not.

The stupid person is still living a prosperous life, pursing his lips and smiling, "The whereabouts of the eldest lady are unknown, her temperament is by no means able to swallow her anger, she will definitely make trouble again, the second lady has worked hard for so many years, how can the position of the main mother be easily let go." ”

"If the third aunt is not doing well in the mansion, it is better to take it back to the Jin Palace, although she is not your own mother, but for so many years, her mind has been pinned on Qing'er, and she also takes care of her mother."

Qing'er's red lips were pasted without warning, as if an electric current was attacking her body, and suddenly a tingling sensation spread from her lips to every cell in her body, like a warm spring, washing away the stiff limbs, and even the cold air around her turned into gurgling water, which exploded in her heart and mind, rippling, and then engraved into beautiful foam.

He almost couldn't hold on to what he wanted, and counted the tip of her nose, "The lady is so embraced, and the husband and the lady must be close." ”

The phoenix-eyed demon is as delicate as a flower, and her smile is like a rose blooming in the wind, beautiful and incomprehensible, "The third aunt has no idea of fighting for this position, I am sure of this, but some people don't think so, will they reach out to the third aunt, but they have to open their eyes to see clearly." ”

"A husband will never be spared." Whenever Qing'er's bottom line is touched, the King of Jin will not hesitate to take it down, this world is like this, a man has the supreme royal power in his hands, and if he wants to protect his beloved, that's just a sentence.

"Lord, princess, Murong Mansion has arrived." Qing'er lifted the curtain, and Mu Qing had already gotten out of the car first.

She looked at the three big characters of Murong Mansion, thousands of thoughts in her heart, tears slipped down unconsciously, she wiped them away with a brocade handkerchief, Ziyuan Zinan followed left and right, and carefully supported.

Qing'er and Mu Qing walked side by side, and King Jin followed, and the little maid and maid in Murong Mansion were stunned when they saw both of them.

Both of them wore scarves, and if it weren't for the different maids around them, it would be really difficult to identify for a while.

Mu Qing's face, she needs to talk to the old lady slowly, in line with Mu Qing's meaning, she doesn't want the old lady to know that she is the real Murong Qing'er, she chooses to keep it secret for the time being, until Mu Qing feels that the time is ripe and then speaks out.

The second lady's dull gaze was fixed on the corner of the dresser, and she couldn't come back to her senses for a long time, Cui'er quietly set the breakfast away, "Second lady, you have been sitting like this all night, be careful of hurting your body." "I love e-books

Since Shangguan Bai inexplicably appeared on Murong Qian's bed, her years of depression have finally been granted. The step-by-step accurate calculation seems simple, but it takes her life's work. Shangguan was guilty, but he took revenge on his daughter. The second lady's hand trembled slightly, what is the difference between her and Shangguan back then, they are all extremely cruel, she smiled coldly, a few days later, she will have to pay a painful price for Shangguan, this is what he owes, steady her mind, lightly sweep her eyebrows, modify her makeup, in the mirror, the charming second lady has recovered as before.

"Cui'er, is there any movement over there from the third aunt?"

"Princess Jin returned safely, the third aunt has been chanting in the small Buddha hall these days, never going out, and praying for Princess Jin wholeheartedly, the old lady asks the people around her to send supplements every day, she does this clearly for the old lady to see, who in this house doesn't know, Miss Qing'er is the heart of the old lady." Cui'er complained about Miss Fei'er Jin'er, but the second aunt didn't care.

"The dowry from the Shangguan Mansion will be sent over tomorrow, let the third aunt go, and accept the gift of the bride, Murong Mansion must not let people find faults." The second lady turned around and sat at the table, sighed softly, picked up the dishes and chopsticks, and ate slowly.

A faint mist rose in Cui'er's eyes, the second lady's stubborn woman endured such painful torture for no reason, and after more than ten years of torment, she was finally about to spit out this breath.

The little maid outside the courtyard trotted in, "Second lady, the old lady has passed the word that King Jin and Princess Jin have passed the house, so let you take a few aunts to see the ceremony in a while." ”

"Got it, let's go down."

"The second lady is back, she shouldn't be here for the new lady." Cui'er pondered with her eyebrows, after all, the third aunt is her biological mother, and she is now the heart of the prince of Jin, once the queen mother intervenes in this matter, the second lady's years of hard work will be in vain.

The second lady wiped the rice stains on the corner of her mouth with a handkerchief, "Cui'er, take my new shawl and head." ”

"Second lady, that's what you prepared for Miss Fei'er, the new lady entered the door three days later, and it's hard to find such good materials when you do it again." As if she could read what was going on in her heart, Cui'er reminded her unquestionably.

"Left and right are just clothes."

The vermilion gate of Shangguan Mansion flies to the eaves and arches, two mighty stone lions crouch on the side of the road, the golden gilt plaque shines in the sunlight, reflecting the dazzling brilliance, and the guards standing at the door have serious expressions.

Shangguan Bai sat on the edge of the bed in a daze, not far away the round table was full of dazzling jewelry and silk, Mrs. Shangguan opened one of the boxes with her fingers, and the soft and bright blue light shone into her beautiful eyes, adding a bit of brilliance to her.

"Mother, my daughter doesn't want to get married." Shangguan Bai was dressed in a light glow-colored fine-pleated skirt with plum petals, pinned to the pace of begonia flowers, and the whole person looked very elegant. Her face was as pale as paper, and she wore a lot of rouge, which could hardly hide the haggard and lost in her heart.

"Not married? At this time, you can still say whether you will marry or not, if there is a trace of helplessness, how can my mother want you to marry that wretched. I wanted to let the Queen Mother support you, but the old lady in Murong Mansion is not an ordinary person, and the marriage edict of the flat wife has been issued, what should you do with your mother? Is it possible to take hundreds of lives in the house? ”

"My dad hasn't come out of the study for a few days, why don't you go and have a look?"

"Don't expect him, if it weren't for the forces behind Murong Mansion, according to your father's temper, he would have allowed you to be a small and flat wife, but it sounds good, wouldn't you still have to serve tea and water to your wife." Bai'er, the matter has come to this, you are content with the status quo, the Queen Mother owes a little bit to your affairs, these mothers are all in their eyes, if it weren't for the Queen Mother's support for you, do you think that the old lady in Murong Mansion would agree to let you come to the house as a flat wife so simply. ”

"Mother, my daughter is aggrieved, the palace is heavily guarded, my daughter is calculated for no reason, and she still has to commit herself to Murong Qian's damn old man, and her daughter's flower-like years really have to be spent in the dark hell?"

"This matter has been in an uproar, and your mother and your father are also in a dilemma, at the beginning, you liked the prince, and your mother was planning to deal with the queen mother. I wanted to cook raw rice and mature rice. Otherwise, according to your father's temper, where will you please the prince, the queen mother is just taking a fancy to the military power in your father's hands. I never thought that you would fall into this step. She wanted her daughter to marry into the prince's mansion, so that she could get more powerful support, and the world was unpredictable, and she was finally defeated.

A picture scroll is quietly held in Shangguan's hand, the woman in the painting, with a beautiful face, is in her prime. The eyes like the bright moon carried a little sadness, a tear slipped on the red wedding dress, and the smile drawn from the corner of the mouth was bitter and sad.

The past is vivid, like a sharp ice blade cutting open his wound, and a knife is cut open, making him feel painful. The spring is warm and cold, and the breeze is still cold, just like his mood at the moment, sinking to the bottom, miserable.