The murder of Mu Zihan, the general of Anguo, by the eldest princess of Yuhe, caused an uproar in the entire capital, and when Yun Gu knew about it, there was no evidence, but she raised her sword a few times and wanted to sneak into the princess's mansion and kill the eldest princess directly.

Although Wen Ziran has no blood relationship with the Mu family, he grew up in the Mu Mansion, and he is also half of the Mu family, and when Mu Zihan is his own mother, his mood is naturally not much better.

When Yu and the eldest princess came to kiss, there was already a Ni Duan in that matter, but Wen Ziran, who has always been gentle, clenched her fist and hammered it viciously on the table: "What kind of face does she have to kiss." ”

He thinks that he has a big heart, and he can treat anything calmly, but he can't be calm in the matter of Jade and the eldest princess, he hates her, he hates her so much, even if she dies, he feels that it is too cheap for her.

So much so that he immediately drew a clear line with Yang Qinghe, and even felt that he was fortunate not to marry Yang Qinghe.

But such extreme hatred was abnormal when he heard that Yang Qinghe was looking for relatives.

He has always felt that he likes Mu Mingshu, that is, he knows that it is impossible to be with Mu Mingshu, he still has her in his heart, Yang Qinghe is just a friend to him, but now he is not even a friend.

But somehow, when he heard that she was going to cut her hair and become a sister-in-law, he couldn't sleep all night, and when he closed his eyes, he could remember her glance and smile, her domineering and her gentleness.

His mind was full of Yang Qinghe's face, happy or angry, and he could even think of her kneeling on the futon in coarse cloth clothes while knocking on the wooden fish while coiling the beads and chanting the scriptures, she turned her head to look at herself, her face was unwavering, her eyes were clear but she couldn't see any emotion.

He panicked at that glance, his heart was so uncomfortable that he even felt that he couldn't even breathe, so he suddenly sat up and covered his chest and gasped for air, his heart beating hard.

For many days, his spirit was very poor, until the day when Mu Mansion worshiped Mu Zihan, Liu privately pulled him and said: "I heard that Qinghe's girl is not having a good time in Yang Mansion, what do you have a relationship with her, what do you think now?" ”

Wen Ziran's face turned white in an instant, and he opened his mouth and didn't say anything.

Liu sighed and said earnestly: "You are not young now, even if you find your favorite, don't miss it, although the jade and princess are so vicious, but Qinghe's girl is a good one." After a pause, he said: "Mingshu also asked my aunt to talk to you, don't want to pull the grievances of the previous generation to the next generation, life is long in this life, there is no need to punish yourself for some wicked people, and you are struggling in pain in vain." ”

The truth is a big truth, even if Wen Ziran listens to it, he can't figure it out instantly, so he has to play Tai Chi and say: "Uncle and Rong Ziran think about it." ”

He responded to the Liu family in this way, but he didn't plan to have anything to do with Yang Qinghe, but he didn't want him to underestimate Yang Qinghe's position in his heart. When he saw the maid with the first face in the mansion with the gold-inlaid treasure spider hairpin that Yang Qinghe took out to make a colorful head during the Dragon Boat Festival last year, he lost his mind, turned around and walked quickly to the main courtyard, panting and saying: "Ziran and Qinghe's relatives are still bothering my aunt." ”

Wen Ziran struggled for many days and finally figured it out, but Yang Qinghe never figured it out.

For many days, he ignored himself, like a stranger, Yang Qinghe didn't have a temper at all, she told herself, these are all deserved, and no one can accept it, although she has also been sad and sad, but in the end she can't bear to let herself drill the horns.

But when she heard that Wen Ziran was coming to propose marriage, she couldn't help it anymore, and cried out all the sadness and grievances of these days.

But she didn't come down to this family business.

She can't pass her own level, she clearly understands that even if they get married in the future, the matter of Yu and the eldest princess plotting to kill Mu Zihan will always be between them, becoming an insurmountable ditch, and even wipe out those feelings that once existed for this matter.

In this case, it is better to leave it at that, at least in the future, it will not be a grudge couple because it is worn out.

The lady who went to Yang's house to propose marriage told Yang Qinghe's meaning to Liu, and Liu looked for Wen Ziran again, and sighed at the end: "Alas, why is this girl so hard." ”

Yang Qinghe was very reluctant, Wen Ziran could also guess a few points, opened the letter she transmitted, glanced at it roughly, and smiled bitterly: "That's it." ”

Since she was unwilling, he didn't force it, and the relationship between the two was put on hold.

The family couldn't do it, but Wen Ziran still remembered that it was not easy for Yang Qinghe to be in the Yang Mansion, so he deliberately found a good day and went to the Rui Wang's Mansion with a pot of wine to drink a few glasses with Zhao Yiheng. ”

Zhao Yiheng has many cousins, and Wen Ziran was stunned for a moment when he said it so suddenly, and it took a long time to remember that it must be Yang Qinghe, so he poured another cup with him, and said with a smile: "The best way to save her from water and fire is to marry her." He touched his smooth chin and said in a deep voice: "It's a little bit worse to enter the palace as a side concubine as her, but it's barely okay." ”

When Wen Ziran heard this, his face changed, he stopped drinking the wine, and said with a calm face: "When I didn't say it." And he left.

Zhao Yiheng also told Mu Mingshu about this as a joke, and laughed at the end: "That girl in Qinghe has a bit of vision." ”

Wen Ziran went to Yang's Mansion to ask Yang Qinghe to refuse, Mu Mingshu knew about it, and sighed when he heard about it: "Qinghe is such a good girl, and she is dragged down by her mother in vain." Thinking about the news about Yang Qinghe that I heard in recent days, I sighed again: "Although I hate what Yu and the eldest princess did, I also know that Qinghe is a pitiful, that Yang Mansion is a place where people eat people without blinking, she is now down, maybe what those people bully her, you can help her if you can't help her." ”

Zhao Yiheng ate and laughed, hugged Mu Mingshu in his arms, and said, "Feelings, you are turning a corner and calling your husband to help Imperial Doctor Wen." As he spoke, he took another sip: "The law is self-sufficient for the husband, but the lady can't ask the husband to help this after all." ”

As soon as he opened his mouth, Mu Mingshu knew that he was trying to find benefits from himself, pushed a few times, and saw that he didn't move at all, so he glared at him: "It's your business to help or not." ”

Zhao Yiheng stared at Mu Mingshu with a pair of thief eyes, and he was not angry when he heard the words, but he carried her up and went into the bedroom, which made Mu Mingshu scream.

Since the incident between Ziyu and the eldest princess has shown signs, Mu Mingshu's mood has been bad, Zhao Yiheng hugs every floor and hugs it, but if she wants to do something, she cries so much that he finally eats two meals of meat and breaks it again, but in the end he is still not reluctant, he is holding back a lot, and he is also looking for the fifth girl to solve it.

After this incident, Yu and the eldest princess were gone, and seeing that she was in a good mood, she thought about eating some meat again.

Zhao Yiheng's thoughts, Mu Mingshu knew that she was in a bad mood a few days ago, and she was unwilling to do Zhou Gong's gift with him, she suddenly woke up in the middle of the night and saw him solve the matter by himself, although she was embarrassed, but she also knew whether the relationship between husband and wife was good or not, and she still relied on that matter.

When the three dynasties returned to the door, Liu listened to what she said to her, and when she came back, she secretly avoided reading the red booklet a few times, although her face was red, but she still endured reading it, and the booklet is now resting under the mattress, and it can be turned out with just one flip.

Zhao Yiheng carried Mu Mingshu into the room, then lightly put her on the bed, pressed on her by himself, and was pouting and preparing to kiss her, so he asked Mu Mingshu to hook his neck with his arms.

There was no cold plum fragrance in the house, but Mu Mingshu took the initiative, making Zhao Yiheng stunned for a moment, but his heart blossomed.

smiled and pressed her lips, and said vaguely: "The lady wants to be a husband?" ”

Mu Mingshu's eyes rolled, his face was flushed, and his neck was hooked more and more tightly, he opened his small mouth and stirred with his tongue, and nodded imperceptibly.

Zhao Yiheng's heart became more and more happy, and he kissed her the lips, then straightened up and took off his coat, Mu Mingshu looked at it and giggled, and reached out to untie the ties on his shirt, the movements were light and soft, making his heart melt.

"It's really cute for a lady to look like this." Zhao Yiheng said something in his mouth, and with a movement of his hand, he pulled Mu Mingshu's waist seal, and the clothes on his body spread out, slightly revealing her beautiful collarbone.

Mu Mingshu smiled coquettishly, took out the waist seal on his body, turned over and sat on top of him, hooked his chin with his slender fingers, and said in a soft voice: "Master, do you like this?" ”

Zhao Yiheng lay down instead, a pair of paws climbed on her pair of rabbits through her clothes, with a strong Qing and desire in her eyes: "The lady is very good, she likes her husband, if she takes off her clothes, she likes her husband more." As he spoke, he kneaded and pinched again, making Mu Mingshu's face more and more red.

Mu Mingshu took the initiative, his slender fingers poked his chest lightly, and he smiled: "I hate it." ”

The white jade hand moved, as if unintentionally and intentionally, it swept over Zhao Yiheng's bulging crotch, causing his body to shake, and he sighed comfortably.

Mu Mingshu giggled, finished teasing, and slowly untied the clothes on her body with him, she bowed her body slightly, the collar of her top spread out a lot, and she could see the scenery there as soon as she raised her eyes.

Zhao Yiheng also took a closer look, she was wearing a red belly pocket that was open today, which made her smooth skin more and more pink.

The more closely he looked, the more unbearable he became, his waist moved, and he couldn't wait to continue.

Mu Mingshu had a narrow smile on his face, took off his pants with him, and took out his crotch twice again, then he seemed to suddenly remember something important, covered his lips, frowned and said with great embarrassment: "Master, how can I get this, the concubine has come to the moon." ”