Zhao Yiheng never thought that he would ask a girl to be rude in broad daylight, the girl pulled the belt on his body, and at the same time stuck to him to find a clear spring, although he was still a pheasant, but he couldn't withstand such a teasing, his face was red, and a small flame rose up.

Mu Mingshu's sanity had long since disappeared, she only knew that the man had a very good smell on his body, which was cool and cool, and the body temperature on his body was just right, which made her yearn for it.

"Hey, hey, lady, in broad daylight, you should be a little more restrained, don't be so anxious." Zhao Yiheng snatched the belt that Mu Mingshu had untied from his hand, and while retreating, he re-fastened the belt, and there was a little panic in his voice.

Mu Mingshu could hear what he said, but when he saw that he was about to run, he pounced on him with his hands open. Zhao Yiheng raised her eyes and saw that her cheeks were unusually red at this moment, her eyes were also terrifyingly scarlet, and her forehead was covered with fine and dense sweat, which seemed to be very uncomfortable.

Thinking of the fragrance he smelled just now, he secretly screamed in his heart, and before he could react, he asked Mu Mingshu to pounce.

She grabbed Zhao Yiheng's collar tightly and leaned up, stretched out her clove tongue and gently swept over his cold lips, the crispy and numb feeling made Zhao Yiheng's body shake, and he also became hot, and he was still entangled in his heart, but he still lost in front of him, and he paid attention to it and there was no one, so he unscrupulously stole incense.

With one hand, he pressed Mu Mingshu's head to his lips, and with the other hand, he cut her hands behind her back, afraid that she would continue to set fire.

Mu Mingshu's mouth had a jasmine fragrance, and his little tongue was playfully swept in Zhao Yiheng's mouth, just like Zhao Yiheng's feeling of kissing last time was completely different, enthusiastic and hot, it made him want to stop.

Such an unquenching kiss has begun to unsatisfy Mu Mingshu, she twisted her delicate figure against Zhao Yiheng, and the lilac tongue was still raging in Zhao Yiheng's mouth, but she snorted vaguely.

Zhao Yiheng originally just wanted to steal an incense to extinguish the fire, but he didn't expect it to be on fire, but he just wanted to touch the person in front of him, and this would be untouchable, so he struggled for a while, and finally could only sigh helplessly, so he reluctantly slapped her and fainted.

Mu Mingshu's eyes darkened, and he fell back, Zhao Yiheng quickly picked her up, in the end, he still felt a little unwilling, and took two "bars" on her cheeks, and then he was satisfied to send her out of the forest and go to a hidden water pavilion.

Zhao Yiheng rarely came to Mu Mansion in the past, and now the reason why he understands the terrain of Mu Mansion is mainly because he broke into Mu Mansion at night, and he broke into Mu Mansion a little too much.

This water pavilion was discovered by chance, very close to Merlin, and the furniture and everything in it were all available, but he had never seen this water pavilion lit on weekdays, but the house was very clean, obviously no one lived but it was still cleaned every day.

Zhao Yiheng put Mu Mingshu on the chaise longue with the rosewood four seasons ruyi pattern, and found a small porcelain bottle from his body, poured two white pills, and forcibly fed them into Mu Mingshu's mouth, because there was no water, he pressed her acupoint to urge her to swallow.

At the end, he clapped his hands and asked himself with some doubts: "Did the king feed her an antidote or a poison?" ”

Within half an hour, Mu Mingshu woke up, but his body was so tired that he seemed to have experienced a big battle, and his bones were full of soreness, but for a while, he couldn't remember why this was so.

As soon as I raised my eyes, I saw Zhao Yiheng sitting not far away, hanging Erlang's legs, touching his chin and wandering, his heart twitched, when did this prodigal son come.

"You're here?" Mu Mingshu spoke, her voice was a little hoarse, and there was a hint of softness with unknown meaning, she knew this water pavilion, but she just didn't understand how Zhao Yiheng was here.

Zhao Yiheng came back to his senses at this time, grabbed his clothes, and begged for mercy and said: "Lady, you don't let go of your husband, now in broad daylight, it is immoral." ”

Mu Mingshu then remembered the faint fragrance he smelled in the forest, looked down at the messy clothes on his body, and suddenly his face turned red, and he grabbed the Bo blanket to cover himself tightly, and vaguely remembered that he had picked Zhao Yiheng's belt and forcibly kissed him, and the more he thought about it, the more his face burned and embarrassed.

"Lady, you, you have to be responsible for your husband." Zhao Yiheng looked pitiful, as if he had been taken advantage of.

Mu Mingshu was going to be laughed at by him, how could this kind of thing happen to the girl's family, why did he Zhao Yiheng be a prince, but he was like a little daughter-in-law who had suffered a great grievance.

"How do you want me to be responsible? Marry you home? ”

Zhao Yiheng smashed his eyes, his face was shy, and he said softly: "If my father allows it, I am willing to do it for my husband." ”

This contrived appearance made Mu Mingshu panic in disgust, and glared at him fiercely: "You take advantage of this girl's delirium, I have to settle this account with you." ”

"Then ......" Zhao Yiheng's cheeks were red, his eyes were shining, and he said with a twist: "Then, it's okay to marry a lady for a husband." After a pause, he said, "Anyway, we have already made a private decision for life." As he spoke, he deliberately showed off the rosewood carved comb he wore on his waist, which was engraved with Mu Mingshu's small characters.

Mu Mingshu didn't even look at him, got up straight, and was about to go behind the screen to tidy up his clothes, but his feet were so sore that he couldn't stand on his feet, and he knelt on his knees, making a muffled sound, and her tears came out.

Zhao Yiheng stepped forward in two steps, helped her up and sat down distressedly, squatted down to brush the dust off her knees, and said in a mocking voice: "Lady, this is not the day of marriage, there is no need to make such a big gift." ”

Mu Mingshu's slender jade hand was on Zhao Yiheng's shoulder, pinched it fiercely, and said with teary eyes: "It hurts." After speaking, he used all his strength to pinch it hard.

But as far as Mu Mingshu's strength is concerned, it is like an itch in the boots, and it doesn't have the slightest effect on Zhao Yiheng, but he still cooperates with the acting, forcing himself to squeeze out two tears: "Ouch, it hurts, it hurts, lady, are we calling it a heart, you hurt as a husband and it hurts, ouch, it hurts ......"

That pretending appearance made Mu Mingshu very angry, this blatant acting, and acting so badly, was simply despising her IQ. In his heart, he stretched out his feet and wanted to kick Zhao Yiheng, but he was quickly pressed down and naked, and his eyes flashed ambiguously and said: "Lady, you can't mess around, this thing is still useful." He glanced at himself.

Mu Mingshu also followed his gaze and looked down, suddenly blushing with shame, forcefully withdrew the foot held in Zhao Yiheng's hand, stood up violently, looked at Zhao Yiheng who was still squatting, and scolded fiercely: "Stinky rascal, you still have to be shameless." ”

Zhao Yiheng smiled shyly: "In this world, no one who wants face can marry a daughter-in-law." ”

"Ahh Mu Mingshu took a sip: "You were born a lonely star, destined to be lonely and old, and you still want to marry a daughter-in-law and dream." ”

She has known Zhao Yiheng for a long time, and she has become more and more disrespectful and unobtrusive, where to treat him as a prince, Zhao Yiheng In her eyes, he is simply a hooligan on the streets.

On the contrary, Zhao Yiheng, who is a prince, doesn't mind her attitude at all, but feels that this is her true temperament.

"Lady, you don't have to curse yourself like this, you admit that your husband is your concubine, and you still curse yourself like this, don't you think about it?"

Mu Mingshu gritted his teeth angrily, and stomped on the bluestone floor tiles with his feet a few times, but he really couldn't beat Zhao Yiheng, he couldn't beat him, he couldn't say it, he took advantage of it, and he pretended to be pitiful and weak, she had never seen such a shameless person in her life and in her life.

Since you can't afford to provoke it, you can always afford to hide, Mu Mingshu glared at Zhao Yiheng viciously, and quickly walked outside, only to get out of the door, and came back before standing under the porch without taking a breath.

At this time, she had long since recovered her anger, but her eyes were cold, her body exuded coldness, and she asked Zhao Yiheng in a cold tone: "What are you doing in Mu Mansion?" How did you get into Merlin for no reason? ”

When Zhao Yiheng saw her come back, he was still very happy in his heart, and as soon as he heard her speak, his face changed, and the soft words that came to his mouth became cold: "Do you suspect that the medicine in Merlin is under this king?" ”

Mu Mingshu raised his chin arrogantly, and he didn't say yes or no, but the meaning in his eyebrows and eyes couldn't be clearer, at first she called Zhao Yiheng so angry that her mind was confused, and this time she went out to blow the wind before she thought of this idea.

"Mu Mingshu, what reason do you think this king is going to find to attack your Mu family?" Zhao Yiheng put away his indecent appearance, and there was a faint anger on his body, he was really angry, and his feelings turned out to be such a despicable and shameless villain in her eyes.

Although he was originally a despicable and shameless villain, he had never harmed Mu Mingshu or the Mu family, but he saved her again and again, but he didn't expect to get Mu Mingshu's suspicion in exchange.

Mu Mingshu snorted coldly and said very disdainfully: "Reason, do you need a reason?" Do you royals still need a reason to do things? ”

"As long as my uncle is impeached because of this incident, the entire Mu family will be half finished, and if there are a few more crimes in the middle, the entire Mu family may quarrel and exterminate the clan at any time." seemed to think of the fate of the Mu family in the last life in her previous life, and she exuded a cold aura all around her: "You people, what can't be done, is there still less such thing as indiscriminate killing of innocents for the sake of the top position?" ”

Mu Mingshu is very disrespectful, but she can't care about it at this moment, she is no longer the little girl who believes whatever people say in her previous life, in front of the facts, what she says is bullshit to her.

Why did he suddenly come to Mu Mansion today, and how could he appear in Merlin, but what is even more suspicious is that she is obviously in Merlin, why did she just smell a trace of fragrance and fell for it, but Zhao Yiheng is completely fine, all this needs to be explained, isn't it?

The most convincing statement is that the throne, the throne of the Ninety-Five Emperor, the throne that everyone wants, if the Mu family can't become a helper, it will definitely become a resistance, so the Mu family will either be retracted or destroyed.

Zhao Yiheng's mind turned and he knew what Mu Mingshu was thinking, he was really laughed at by her kind of thinking, what she thought was good, but she didn't have to think that person was herself?

He had a cold face, and although his tone was softened, he was very detached: "Yes, the county lord of Xianhui is very right. ”