173 I will be the seventh princess

The glimmer of the morning fell on Mu Jinghong's frowning brow through the curtain, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes.

There seemed to be something heavy in his head, Mu Jinghong only felt a headache, he finally stood up, and in a trance, he saw that the surroundings were a little strange, this didn't seem to be his room.

Mu Jinghong was not completely awake, and suddenly a 'female' voice came from his ears: "Mu Jinghong, are you awake?" ”

Mu Jinghong's vision was a little blurry, but he vaguely looked at the bronze mirror with a voice, and saw a 'girl' with long hair scattered, sitting in front of the mirror, holding a wooden comb and combing her hair.

Mu Jinghong thought it was Ling Jiantong, but when the 'girl' put down the comb and turned around, the familiar face completely woke Mu Jinghong up.

Mu Jinghong's stunned expression was exactly what Gong Chuyue wanted to see, she was dressed in a single dress that was so thin that she could see the 'color' of her belly pocket inside, and slowly walked to Mu Jinghong's side, and her slender hand stroked his cheek: "Mu Jinghong, you have slept really long enough this night." ”

Mu Jinghong's head exploded, he knocked Gong Chuyue's hand off, got up and kept a distance from her: "Gong Chuyue, why are you here?!" ”

Gong Chuyue lazily pulled her long hair back, looked at the man in front of her with a lot of charm, and said word by word: "Why can't I be here, have you forgotten how we were entangled last night?" ”

The last few words of Gong Chuyue were like huge stones that suddenly fell from the sky, smashing Mu Jinghong squarely, his head is still buzzing, he only remembered yesterday, as if he was drunk, and then he ......

Damn, he doesn't remember anything after that?!

Mu Jinghong was trying to recall, and his eyes inadvertently glanced at the 'bed' sheet on the couch, there was a little red bloodstain......

He looked at Gong Chuyue with a smug smile in surprise, could it be that last night, he was really drunk, so he ...... with her

"How? Mu Jinghong, do you remember? Do you want me to help you reminisce about your memories? Gong Chuyue wanted to get close to Mu Jinghong again, but was stopped by Mu Jinghong with one hand, and the panic on his face at the moment was something Gong Chuyue had never seen before.

"Gong Chuyue...... Why are you doing this?! Mu Jinghong almost roared.

The charm of Gong Chuyue's 'lips' slowly turned into coldness: "Why did I do this, don't you understand?" She 'pressed' closer step by step, Mu Jinghong retreated step by step, until she 'forced' him to the corner, and there was no way to retreat, Gong Chuyue's sight 'forced' him and said: "Because of Ling Jiantong, I won't watch her live happily after ruining my happiness." ”

The madness of the 'female' in front of her was enough to make Mu Jinghong feel cold.

He promised Ling Jiantong last night that he would go back to Fengguofu for dinner, but he never thought that this kind of thing would happen, no, he didn't want to have any entanglement with her, he wanted to find Ling Jiantong!

Mu Jinghong pushed Gong Chuyue away and was about to put on her clothes and go out, but Gong Chuyue said coldly: "It's useless, I might as well tell you the truth, yesterday's lingering scene of us was seen by Ling Jiantong, she thought, even if you go to her now and explain, she won't want to see you." ”

Mu Jinghong's heart was shocked, and the clothes he had just picked up fell to the ground in an instant.

His mind was full of Ling Jiantong now, he knew her, and he could imagine how sad and helpless Ling Jiantong must have been last night.

Mu Jinghong's anger surged up instantly, he turned around and grabbed Gong Chuyue's shoulder, pressed her against the wall, and stared at her with a pair of scarlet eyes: "Gong Chuyue, you crazy 'woman', believe it or not, I can kill you now!" ”

Gong Chuyue sneered, she simply put her neck across in front of him, and said domineeringly: "Okay, you kill, if you have the ability, you can kill!" ”

Mu Jinghong was also 'forced' helpless, and if you want to blame her, she is also blamed for bullying people too much, Mu Jinghong's fist has been clenched and raised into the air, but suddenly he recalled that that day in prison, Ye Zhengbai had asked him to spare her a 'sex' life no matter what the first month of the harem did......

He personally promised Ye Zhengbai, how can he regret it now?

Mu Jinghong's anger had nowhere to vent, he hit the wall with a fist, and suddenly blood stains burst out, Gong Chuyue's eyes didn't blink from beginning to end, she looked at Mu Jinghong contemptuously, and easily pierced his heart: "Mu Jinghong, as long as you recognize Ye Zhengbai as a sworn brother, you can't do anything to me." ”

"You also know that eldest brother, my eldest brother is sincere to you, do you think you are worthy of him by doing this?!"

Ye Zhengbai was the last weakness in Gong Chuyue's heart, but her eyes only moved slightly, and she returned to indifference in an instant: "As long as it can make Ling Jiantong painful, I don't care what means are used." ”

This 'female' person has been blinded by hatred, and Mu Jinghong can't kill her, so she can only say helplessly: "Gong Chuyue, how can you let go of your eyes?" ”

"Hehe, if you have no choice, are you ready to beg me for mercy?" Gong Chuyue raised her chin lightly, her eyes lit up and said, "I want you to marry me, and I want to be the seventh princess." ”

"Don't you think about it!" Mu Jinghong didn't want to veto it directly.

"Mu Jinghong, you don't have a choice, do you think if you go back now, will Ling Jiantong still forgive you? It's better to push the boat down the river and marry me as a princess, otherwise, I will tell you what happened last night, I am not afraid of ruining my reputation, but I pity Ling Jiantong, I don't know if she can stand it. ”

"You!" The green tendons on Mu Jinghong's neck burst out, and he could be 'forced' by a 'girl' one day to the point that there was no way out.

Gong Chuyue smiled like a 'flower', and 'touched' Mu Jinghong's extremely handsome face with one hand, and sighed: "Actually, look at it this way, the title of the first beautiful man in Tianyuan is really worthy of its reputation, don't worry, I will give you time to think about it." ”

Mu Jinghong picked up the clothes, he knew that the most important thing now was Ling Jiantong, he had to hurry back to Fengguofu and explain it to her.

The room 'door' slammed shut, Gong Chuyue guarded the empty 'dang' 'dang' 'dang' room, the resolute shell just now faded instantly, she turned around and went into the bathtub, her hands continued to scrub last night's pleasure with water, her eyes were red unconsciously, and she didn't know how disgusting it should be to go to bed with a man she didn't like.

However, to be able to completely dismantle Mu Jinghong and Ling Jiantong, she vaguely felt that it was still worth it, anyway, after Ye Zhengbai died, she was only left with hatred and this useless skin.

Mu Jinghong hurried back to Fengguo Mansion, he went straight to Ling Jiantong's room, and saw Yun Yi and Ling Zhi guarding the 'door' with heavy faces from a distance.

When Mu Jinghong saw them, they also happened to see Mu Jinghong.

Ling Zhishuang seemed to see a life-saving straw, took two steps forward and grabbed Mu Jinghong's hand, and said worriedly: "Seventh Prince, it's good that you're here, this kid didn't know what happened yesterday, he was carried back from the market in the middle of the night, and he also had a high fever, and he hasn't gone back until now, she refuses to take 'medicine' or see the doctor, and she also blasted us out, you hurry up and see her." ”

Yun Yi looked at Mu Jinghong's face and asked "Seventh Prince, is there an awkward quarrel between you and Jian Pupil?" ”

Mu Jinghong raised his eyes and glanced at the 'door' of the room where Ling Jian's pupils were closed, and then said, "General, madam, don't worry, I'll go in and take a look." ”

After that, he didn't knock on the 'door', but directly pushed the 'door' and walked in.

Even a needle falling on the ground was quiet in the room, and Mu Jinghong could clearly see Ling Jiantong curled up on the edge of the 'bed' through the screen.

His heart seemed to be tightly gripped, but what should be faced was always faced.

He bypassed the screen and slowly walked to Ling Jiantong's 'bed' couch, only to see Ling Jiantong's eyes lowered, her hands tightly circled her knees, just one night's work, her whole person lost weight, she shrank in the corner, like a frightened little beast.

Mu Jinghong's brows were furrowed, his eyes turned red unconsciously, his 'lips' opened slightly, just called out "eyes", Ling Jiantong's whole person trembled, a pair of empty 'hole' eyes slowly raised, and his gaze was a little rusty and poured on Mu Jinghong's body.

"Eyes"

They looked at each other, and Ling Jiantong's eyes at this time were like a knife, straight into Mu Jinghong's heart.

He really wanted to explain to her, and he couldn't wait to explain everything Ling Jiantong saw last night, but it was clear that those words were on his lips, but Mu Jinghong didn't know how to speak.

Her eyes were red and bloodshot, but her little face was pale, and her body was huddled, which was so pitiful.

Especially in her eyes, Mu Jinghong saw the strangeness.

His heart tightened, and he couldn't help but step forward and hug her tightly, when the skin touched, he knew that a person could really lose weight overnight into this skinny appearance, her body was cold and bone-piercing, so he let Mu Jinghong hold her like this.

"Eyes, I'm sorry."

After being silent for a long time, Mu Jinghong murmured such a sentence in her ear, without explanation, only sincere apology and guilt.

Ling Jiantong's gaze passed through his body, and landed on the pear 'flower' in full bloom outside the window, his expression was wooden, he didn't cry, but the tears in the corners of his eyes flowed down unconsciously, dripping down his neck.

"Mu Jinghong, isn't it particularly fun to play with me in the palm of your hand?" Her pale lips moved slightly, and she overflowed with such words that made Mu Jinghong's heart cold.

"Eyes, things are really not what you think." Mu Jinghong was just about to explain, but Ling Jian's cold gaze had already stinged him, from beginning to end, from the moment he came in, she looked at him with such a look, vigilant, no sadness or anger, like wanting to see a stranger.

He would rather see her crying and fussing, or beating him and scolding him with her teeth and claws, than he would have seen Ling Jiantong sit here so lifelessly, staring at a pair of empty 'hole' eyes, looking at himself with only one eye.

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