The carriage was moving smoothly, and the bloody sections that would appear in Mu Shi's brain did not appear, and the people of Miao Jiang seemed to welcome Mu Shi's brought.

Before coming to the palace, the people who followed them departed, and this was no longer their place to participate.

The carriage slowly stopped, shaking Mu Shi, who was holding his left hand, back to his senses. I only heard the sound of the neat footsteps of the soldiers, and an empty avenue was opened on both sides of the column.

The sound of horses' hooves approached, followed by the approaching body of someone.

"Princess, it's time to get out of the carriage, the king is waiting for you." The maid's voice was a little nervous, and she didn't know if she was frightened by King Miao.

Mu Shi took a deep breath, picked up the wedding towel on the side and covered his head, and slowly walked down to the door of the carriage with a heavy skirt, the maid opened the door in time, and just wanted to help Mu Shi step on his feet, the voice that made Mu Shi's heart palpitate sounded again, "Let the lonely king come." ”

The maid was stunned, and Fu Shen answered yes, and got out of the way with interest.

Mu Shi couldn't help but clench his hands, and he was sweating nervously. The wedding towel obscured Mu Shi's vision, and he could only see a small space under his feet. Mu Shi saw a bony hand stretched out in front of him, with a thin layer of cocoons on his fingertips and palms, and he looked like a person who had been practicing martial arts all year round.

After hesitating for a moment, Mu Shi raised his left hand and put it in King Miao's hand.

Although Mu Shi is developing well, he is still too petite compared to the tall Miao Wang, especially the contrast of the palms, Mu Shi's hands are like a little girl's hands in the hands of Miao Wang.

King Miao let out a chuckle, as if he thought it was funny, and slowly closed his five fingers, holding Mu Shi's hand firmly in the palm of his hand. His body temperature was very high, and Mu Shi only felt that his left hand was surrounded by a ball of fire, and the moment his skin was close to him, Mu Shi's soul trembled.

is obviously taking advantage of men, but Mu Shi does not have the slightest disgust, because this soul resonance occupies Mu Shi's brain. Mu Shi was dragged into the palace by King Miao in a daze, and finished all the etiquette in a daze, and finally heard what King Miao said in his ear, and when he woke up, he was already in King Miao's marriage room.

"What's going on...... Mu Shi touched his heart, and that feeling was still there, making Mu Shi both confused and uneasy. This Miao King, could it be that she has really seen it!?

Impossible.

Mu Shi searched for memories in his mind, because he was too young, Mu Shi didn't go out much to play, he wanted to concentrate on practicing martial arts and wanted to be strong, and he would go out to travel when he was older. In the past twelve years, the scope of running is limited to the city where the alliance leader's mansion is located, Jiangnan is far away from Miao Jiang, how can he have met Miao Wang.

But why, when King Miao held Mu Shi's hand tightly, Mu Shi didn't have any disgust, only a throbbing in his soul?

And what King Miao said before, Mu Shi didn't hear it clearly, and he was even more annoyed at the moment.

The maid waiting in the house saw Mu Shi moving around, thinking that Mu Shi was uncomfortable, so she hurriedly stepped forward and asked with concern, "Princess, where are you uncomfortable?" ”

"I didn't ...... It's okay, you all go down, I want to breathe alone. Mu Shi continued to sit upright, and commanded in a warm voice.

"This ......." The maid hesitated a little, and let the new princess be alone in the marriage room, and the king knew that he would be punished.

"Just a moment, come in whenever you feel inappropriate." Mu prayed with a soft voice, her body was not very old, and her voice was soft and glutinous, which made people unbearable to refuse.

"Yes, if the princess encounters any problems, she must call us." The leading maid saluted and withdrew with all the maids. When the door was closed, Mu Shi immediately tore off the wedding towel and spit out a breath of turbidity, "Suffocate me." ”

Mu Shi used the wedding towel as a fan to fan the wind, and looked at the wedding room. Although Miaojiang is bitterly cold, the conditions of the royal family are still very good, basically comparable to the specifications of the princes of the Great Fan Dynasty.

The wedding room has been decorated in red, and it is very festive.

Mu Shi couldn't help but sigh a little, she was reincarnated in the third life, and she got married, but she still had the idea of assassinating the groom, is she destined to die alone for a lifetime?

As soon as she thought of this, Mu Shi's originally lively mind fell silent, looking at the burning red candle in a daze, did she really want to do this?

This Miao King, who brought her wonderful perception, if he died, would he regret it, would he be heartbroken, who was he?

Mu Shi got up and slowly paced to the table, looked at the silver wine vessel placed on it, stared intently for a moment, and his father's dying old face shook in the candlelight.

Mu Shi suddenly came to his senses, her father was still waiting for her to save his life, waiting for her to take him out of this place, why would he hesitate for an inconsequential Miao King!

For the sake of her father, she can only be sorry for her new husband.

What's more, whether she can succeed or not is a question, and she can do her best.

Mu Shi spread out his left hand, looking at the little black powder in the gap between the very beautifully repaired nails on his index finger, and his expression gradually hardened.

"King Miao, although I don't know what your purpose is, I am very grateful for your proposal."

The decision was made, Mu Shi walked back to the marriage bed, picked up the wedding towel and put it on his face again, waiting for the arrival of King Miao.

I don't know if the banquet is too lively, and King Miao will delay the future. This is a good thing for Mu Shi, the later Miao Wang returns, the higher her chances of successfully getting out.

So Mu Shi began to pray a little later, a little later.

When the moon began to set in the west, the voice of Miao Wang sounded outside the door. Followed by the creak of the door opening, accompanied by the sound of footsteps becoming clearer and clearer, Mu Shi knew that her plan had been opened.

King Miao seemed to have drunk a lot of wine, and when he got closer, Mu Shi smelled a smell of wine, and he sat directly next to Mu Shi, leaning on the side and looking at Mu Shi silently.

Mu Shi was stared at for a long time, staring at it until his hairs stood up, and he wailed in his heart that this script was a little different.

"Do you remember me?" Miao Wang held Mu Shi's left hand, rubbing the rough fingertips against Mu Shi's delicate middle finger, and quickly erased the red marks.

"Uh......" Mu Shi had a question mark, could it be that this Miao King really had a relationship with her? After thinking carefully for a moment, Mu Shi shook his head.

"It's okay, I'll slowly make you remember me." King Miao chuckled, with a slight sourness, and the low and mellow voice almost crashed into Mu Shi's heart, making Mu Shi feel a trace of heartache.

Heartache? Why did she have heartache?

King Miao didn't open Mu Shi's wedding towel, but walked directly to the table and poured two glasses of wine, and then walked back and stuffed one of the cups into Mu Shi's hand, "Speaking of which, I didn't expect our wedding to be presented like this." ”

"......." Mu Shi said to King Miao's nonsensical conversation that he couldn't answer, so he had to rub the wine glass silently. Probably Miao Wangye noticed this and chuckled, "I forgot again, you don't remember." ”

Mu Shi couldn't help but speak, "Your Majesty, the little girl really hasn't seen you. ”

"Really?" King Miao's rhetorical question was meaningful, his eyes fell on Mu Shi's left hand holding the wine glass, paused for a moment, and then took Mu Shi's hands and folded them, "My princess, I still drank this glass of wine first." ”

Mu Shi's body stiffened for a moment, and her breath was held, at this critical juncture, at the juncture when King Miao took the initiative, she hesitated again.

Why, why did she hesitate.

King Miao glanced at Mu Shi, who was motionless, "What's wrong?" Is my princess not too strong to drink a drop? ”

"No...... It's not ......" Mu Shi instinctively shook his head, and immediately came up with an excuse, "I just thought again, why don't you lift my headband." ”

A finger pressed on Mu Shi's lips through the satin, and King Miao said softly, "Shhhh ”

"What kind of strange fetish is this......" Mu Shi couldn't help but complain in his heart, and King Miao's wine glass had already been handed to his mouth.

His body trembled slightly, Mu Shi was already ready to send his arrows, and slowly stretched out his hand to send his own to King Miao's lips.

The glass is slightly tilted, and the cold wine enters the throat, which stimulates the taste buds and throat with heat.

Mu Shi coughed lightly twice, subconsciously tapped his index finger on the wine, and closed his eyes. The sound of King Miao swallowing the wine sounded in his ears, and he didn't have the slightest suspicion, and drank it very smoothly.

Yes, who would have thought that the Great Fan Dynasty, losing the disadvantage of Mu Jingwen, would use his twelve-year-old daughter to murder King Miao?

The corners of Mu Shi's eyes were a little moist, and he said sorry guiltily in his heart.

"Okay, have you always wanted to know what it looks like?" King Miao took the wine glass from Mu Shi's hand, put it on the small table at the head of the bed, and said with a smile.

"Well......." Mu Shi just responded, and the dimness in front of him was replaced by candlelight, which made Mu Shi temporarily uncomfortable and narrowed his eyes.

When I got used to it, my eyes were clear, and King Miao's appearance came into view.

As she thought, tall and handsome, his white fur set off his elegance and wealth, and his dark red peach blossom eyes added a touch of romance and evil, and at this moment the ice and snow were melting, staring deeply.

Mu Shi only felt a thunderbolt in his mind, and he was dizzy, and he couldn't even sit still for a while, and he softened.

King Miao hugged Mu Shi who fell softly at the right time, and smiled faintly, "Judging by your reaction, you should remember me." ”

Mu Shi's lips trembled, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

King Miao's face perfectly coincided with the vague figure at the end of his memory, and the originally mutilated and hazy memory instantly became clear. But what she saw in front of her made her even more unacceptable.

"You....... Spit it out! Mu Shi suddenly remembered that she had fed poison, and hurriedly patted King Miao on the back, "Spit it out, I poisoned it!" You're going to die! ”

King Miao shook his head, grabbed Mu Shi's panicked hand and pulled him back to sit in front of him, and said calmly, "I know you are poisoned." ”

"I know you're still drinking!" Mu Shi trembled with anger, "Are you a fool!" ”

"If I don't die, you won't end this catastrophe." King Miao raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of Mu Shi's eyes, then frowned and coughed lightly, and vomited out a mouthful of black blood.

After dissolving in wine, it is colorless and tasteless and highly toxic in the world, and it takes only a few breaths to attack.

"What? What calamity, what are you talking about? Mu Shi helped King Miao, whose breath was rapidly declining, and his heart ached faintly, "What the hell have you done!" ”