Chapter Eighty-Six: If You Don't Love, Why Humiliate

There is no need for her to show off herself, Yan Feng naturally knows her identity, originally thought that the second lady of the General's Mansion was knowledgeable and courteous, both civil and military, but after contact, she knew that she was just a golden face, a market shrew in the midst of defeat.

"Yanfeng, who's out there?" At this time, Murong Jue's deep voice came from the carriage.

Yan Feng did not hesitate, his face was indifferent and still respectful: "It's Miss Yanji of the General's Mansion, she said that she is your cousin's daughter." Lord, do you want to meet you? ”

Yan Yun was embarrassed and embarrassed when she heard this, her face turned pale, as if she didn't expect that in addition to Murong Zijing, there was actually her imperial uncle! Then what she just said, wouldn't he have listened to it all!

Lazily opening his eyes, Murong Jue's cold gaze fell on the girl in the blue dress who had been pressing Murong Bauhinia for a long time and was so tired that she couldn't get up, as if she had forgotten the person who was still waiting outside the carriage to respond.

Yan Qianqing felt an invasive gaze on her, and when she looked up, her gaze collided with Murong Jue's, and the two were speechless for a while.

"Bauhinia, why don't you get up and sit down quickly? Are you really going to be a human flesh pad for your future imperial aunt? He said indifferently, and there was a rolling undercurrent in his words.

Often the threat is the most effective, how can Murong Zijing stand her imperial uncle saying this, once the imperial uncle says this, it indicates that her little life is over!

Pushing Yan Qianqing away, she immediately sat up, and then felt that it was inappropriate, so she quickly stood up and went to help Yan Qianqing. Yan Qianqing stood up happily under her enthusiastic support, and she couldn't say that she was in a good mood, after all, she met an old man, even if she was not an old man, she looked like an old man.

As for some people's words, she just thinks he farts, and it stinks for a while, but it's just a title anyway, whether she likes to call it or not, whatever! What else could he do with her?

"Aunt Huang...... Did the royal aunt fall somewhere? Where is it uncomfortable, bump into it, do you ......" After helping her up, Murong Zijing checked her side by side, just like she was not afraid of 10,000, what if she hurt her.

I'm afraid of losing this in my hand, and I'm afraid of melting in my mouth, Yan Qianqing really can't stand it. coughed lightly twice, she was now weak, so she had to stop: "Thank you to the county lord for saving me, otherwise the people's daughter will die soon!" ”

There should still be rules, anyway, she is not destined to marry Murong Jue, of course she can't be Murong Zijing's imperial aunt. The sound of the royal aunt made her scalp tingle for a while, especially in the presence of the person who proposed to be called so.

"Hehe, Aunt Huang is polite, these are all things that Bauhinia should do and should do." Murong Zijing smiled very badly.

"Qing'er doesn't have to surrender her identity, remember, you will be my Murong Jue's princess in the future, Princess Qin should have the arrogance of Princess Qin, no one dares to take you?" Murong Jue's eyes were gloomy, and he didn't care about Yan Qianqing's indifference to him and his benefactor.

Yan Qianqing still wanted to refute, but when she saw Yan Yun's voice outside the carriage curtain, she repeatedly asked to see Murong Jue, so she held back what she was about to say in her stomach.

The carriage stopped for a long time and did not walk, and the rocks outside waited for a response from the people inside. Murong Jue saw that Yan Qianqing obviously regarded his place as a place of protection, and he didn't ridicule her for how well she competed in martial arts, so he said gloomily outside: "If there is a next time, I will never spare it!" Yanfeng, turn around and go back to the palace! ”

Yan Yun stood where she was, the carriage turned around and went back, and Murong Jue's words replayed in her mind, piercing her cold and fragile heart.

He defended Yan Qianqing to such an extent! He is so confident that Hikosha Halal can become his wife, his princess?

Heh~ also asked Murong Bauhinia to call Yan Qianqing the imperial aunt in front of her! Is it that she is also as precious as Murong Bauhinia to Yan Qianqing, and she is called Yan Qianqing as an imperial aunt, so as he wants?

She won't, won't, wait...... She never will!

In the carriage, Yan Qianqing sat stiffly. Obviously, Murong Jue helped her, but she would not be grateful to him. Didn't he deliberately approach her just to get some benefit from her?

also wanted to get some benefits from her, Helian City could at least be honest with her. She didn't understand what the Vermilion Bird Order was, but Helian Cheng knew very well, he respected her, and said that when the time came, he would naturally take it from her.

His brows were tightly knit and his thoughts were flying, but he didn't want Murong Zijing beside him to exclaim as if he had discovered a shocking secret: "Uncle Huang, I found that the clothes on the shoulders of the imperial aunt were torn, and her beautiful skin was scratched!" ”

Yan Qianqing came back to his senses, and under Murong Jue's scorching gaze, he lowered his head and called Murong Zijing embarrassedly: "County Lord!" ”

Murong Zijing was stopped by her, and said at a loss: "What's wrong?" Aunt Huang. ”

Every word with the words "Imperial Aunt" was spoken, and Yan Qianqing didn't know whether to cry or laugh. She really wanted to go back to her nothing, but she was afraid that she would call her the queen aunt again. didn't want to dig a hole and jump by herself, she chose not to.

Murong Jue was at ease, holding her head and looking directly at her and Murong Zijing, the corners of her lips raised slightly and smiled: "Your imperial aunt is shy, don't you see it?" Actually, this little injury is nothing. When you return to the mansion, you will take your imperial aunt to change her dress first, and then the king will give her some medicine and she will be fine, ensuring that there will be no traces. ”

"Oooh! I know Uncle Huang. Murong Zijing nodded excitedly. When I turned around, I knew that Yan Qianqing was unhappy with a straight face, so I still pulled Yan Qianqing's skirt sleeve and called: "Aunt Huang." ”

Yan Qianqing didn't pay attention to Murong Bauhinia anymore, looking at the brave Murong Jue, she hugged her fists and said righteously: "Thanks to His Royal Highness King Qin's rescue, the people are grateful!" But gratitude is grateful, and please ask His Royal Highness King Qin to respect the people's daughters, you don't have to lose face, the people's daughters still need to marry. ”

Murong Jue was enraged by her words, his breath was short, and his eyes suddenly changed, becoming as cold as ice, enough to freeze people to death.

"Say it again! Who do you want to marry? Murong Sheng? Lu Yunchuan? Or ...... This king's good nephew Murong Xu? ”

Did he say it not obviously, or did he do it clearly enough?

He had told her before that he hoped that the man she was pretending to be full of in her heart was him, and she nodded timidly.

Later, when he found out that she was interested in someone, he warned her again and again, and even did not hesitate to design that Xu Shujing, who had lost ethics and morality, to marry Murong Sheng.

However, these are nothing, and the most hateful thing is that she actually chose to elope with an unknown wild man?

He's really getting bolder, should he say that he deserves it, it's all what he's used to?!

Suddenly, she could not elope, and he couldn't sleep at night and was sick with cold. When they met again, he thought that he was dazzled and recognized the wrong person, but what he didn't expect was that she seemed to be a different person.

When I saw him on the first floor of the world, I dared to play tricks on him and escape? A chance encounter in the Royal Garden, and she still wants to escape? It's a pity, he saw her earlier, and she also knew that she couldn't hide from the first day of junior high school! Very good...... At the birthday banquet of Empress Ziming, she sat beside Lu Yunchuan in a grand manner, frolicking and laughing with him, treating him as nothing!

Taking advantage of the opportunity of Emperor Ziming to marry Yan Yun, he almost announced in front of Emperor Ziming and in front of the ministers that she could only be his woman in this life.

What did he have to do so that she could know how true he was to her!

"Did I say who am I going to marry? Why are you so strange! "Hikosa's clear fried hair is gone. Could this pervert be known to the original owner, the former her? Whether she knew it or not, she didn't want to stay here anymore.

Seeing that people were leaving, Murong Bauhinia was clever and reached out to pull, but before he touched a wisp of Yan Qianqing's body, Yan Qianqing's whole person was pulled down by her imperial uncle and lay down obediently.

"Wow! Uncle Huang~ You're so cool! "When I looked back and saw her imperial uncle and aunt, no, it was with Yan Qianqing who maintained an ambiguous posture, and her girl's heart, which she had nowhere to place, couldn't help but throb, and even the whole person went crazy.

Yan Qianqing opened his eyes and saw the tip of Murong Jue's nose gradually approaching, and wanted to scream but couldn't. This time, she was not only clicked by Murong Jue, but also by dumb points. The same pit, she didn't jump enough once and jumped again, I had to doubt and sigh her luck, it was just bad to grandma's house!

Murong Jue, this dead pervert, shameless who suffered a thousand knives, knows what kind of hero he is to bully her with this trick? Whining~

Murong Zijing stared intently at the two people in front of him, watching them get closer and closer, the tips of their noses were about to touch, but their thin lips were still far away, and they were so anxious that their palms broke out in a cold sweat.

"Kiss up...... "If she wasn't timid and didn't dare to make a mistake in front of her imperial uncle, she really wanted to go up and help."

As if hearing Murong Bauhinia's cat-like complaint, Murong Jue stopped moving, glanced at her coldly, and then leaned close to the ear of the person in his arms, and said softly: "Whether there is or not, the woman who sent it to the door, how can this king not want it, don't always think about running away, you can't escape from this king's palm......" I didn't forget to peck her white ear.

Unprecedented fear arose spontaneously in his heart, Yan Qianqing stared at him directly, his eyes were red, and he inadvertently shed tears. None of these escaped Murong Jue's eyes, he pursed his lips and wiped her seriously, his eyes were full of tenderness that could not be washed.

If you don't love it, why bother with it...... Why humiliate...... What can't you get? You have to treat her this way!

"Qing'er, don't blame this king...... If you want to blame you, you are too ruthless......" Murong Jue muttered, staring at her with deep affection, but she glared at him angrily with the eyes that hated strangers to the bone.

As the Cold War continued, no one dared to disturb ...... Murong Zijing was glimpsed by her imperial uncle's cold eyes, and she still had palpitations in her heart.

She sat in such a proper manner that she didn't dare to look at them again, and the only thing she could rely on was her proud hearing.

It's hard to believe that Uncle Huang already has a favorite person, and that is the one in front of him. Thinking of the past, Uncle Huang was alone and lonely, and her eyes were wet.

In the past, she was too ignorant, and she always poked Uncle Huang's wound from time to time, and sprinkled salt on Uncle Huang's wound.