"Zhao Yiheng, let me go, otherwise I won't be polite to you." Mu Mingshu's face turned red, and he still couldn't move after struggling a few times, so he gritted his teeth and said.

Zhao Yiheng was shameless, and smiled when he heard the words: "Come on, you are welcome to like a lady as a husband." ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his tongue lightly and swept over Mu Mingshu's shoulder socket.

But with a cry of pain, his movements stopped abruptly, and he quickly bounced up from Mu Mingshu's body, covering his head and scurrying around the room.

Don't look at him so familiar, in fact, he is just a child, he has nothing to do, and although he has a marriage contract with Mu Mingshu, he has never officially married, if something really happens, she will be tired and her reputation will be damaged, just to tease her this time, who knows that she is so ruthless and directly attacks her own life.

The night guard outside asked Xia Qing to knock on the door and asked, "Girl? ”

Mu Mingshu sat up from the chaise longue, put on the clothes that had faded to his arms, and said in a cold voice: "It's okay, it's just a cat." ”

Ask Xia again: "Do you want the slave to come in and drive the cat away?" ”

"No, you don't."

"Yes." Ask Xia answered suspiciously, in the end, she always felt that there was something wrong with their girls, but she didn't say it, and it was not easy for them to be slaves and maids.

Zhao Yiheng covered his face with pain, the green tendons on his forehead flared up, and he glared at Mu Mingshu viciously: "If it breaks here, you won't have to play in the future." ”

Mu Mingshu's face turned red, but he glared back viciously, extremely annoyed: "Get out, otherwise it's not as simple as kicking." ”

Zhao Yiheng subconsciously stood up straight and put his legs together, because of the pain in his lower head, he couldn't take Mu Mingshu for a while, so he had to point his finger at her and put down the cruel words: "Okay, you have the ability, and there will be an opportunity for you to beg for mercy in the future, hum......"

After speaking, he did not hesitate to go out of the window, and when he returned to the Rui Wangfu, he still felt that he had a terrible headache.

Mu Mingshu knew that Zhao Yiheng would never suffer a loss, and on the second day, there were scissors everywhere in the house, as long as he dared to do so next time, he would simply cut the scissors once and for all.

Hidden outside the house, the dark guard Mozhu saw those scissors one by one, as if he could hear a sharp click, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and his legs were brought together.

As Mu Mingshu thought, although Zhao Yiheng suffered a loss in front of her, he didn't take it seriously at all, from turning the window once every three or two days in the past to turning it once a day, but every time he just talked to Mu Mingshu, he took a sip when he took the opportunity, but he didn't dare to go further.

After two or three days, Zhao Yiheng found out the origin of the incense and where it was sold, but his face was pale: "That incense is related to Yang Jin's death?" ”

Mu Mingshu had already laid down, sat up in surprise when he heard this, and asked, "Do you have eyebrows?" As he spoke, he put on his cloak and lifted the curtain and walked out.

Zhao Yiheng sat on the rosewood carved official hat chair, dragging his chin to think, and when he heard the words, he changed to a comfortable position, raised his eyes at Mu Mingshu and patted his thigh, and motioned for her to sit up.

Mu Mingshu snorted coldly and said with a smile: "There are scissors everywhere in my house......

Zhao Yiheng reflexively put his legs together, touched his nose helplessly, and said: "That fragrance is very unique, but it is only sold to Qile Pavilion, and the person who uses it is also the Qianyun girl in Qile Pavilion." ”

What is Qile Court?

The name Qile Pavilion is elegant, but in fact it is just a place for men to have fun, and the Qianyun girl is a person who makes men willing to pay for fun, and she can be regarded as the number one person in the Qinlou Chu Pavilion in Kyoto.

As soon as Mu Mingshu heard that the whole person exuded a cold aura, Zhao Yiheng knew what was going on.

She recognized the Qianyun girl of Qile Pavilion, but she recognized it in her previous life, she was a woman raised by Zhao Yiyi outside, or maybe she was a chess piece, specializing in selling jokes and selling herself in such a fireworks place, but she could receive good information.

In her previous life, she didn't know the reason for this, she just felt that it was not unusual for men to play outside with novelty, and she only regarded Miss Qianyun as a thing, and never paid attention to it, but she didn't want her to suffer in the hands of such a thing.

Thinking of this, Mu Mingshu evoked a weird smile, his jade hand clenched his fists, and the cold aura around his body became more and more vigorous.

Yang Jin has no grudge or grudge against Zhao Yiyi, why did he call Zhao Yiyi to hold a grudge and kill him, there is no other reason, just because Yang Jin's fiancée is called Mu Mingshu, and she has a different grudge against Zhao Yiyi.

So the innocent Yang Jin became a victim, he could have lived well, lived past the age of twenty, married a virtuous wife, and saw a full house of children and grandchildren.

But he chose Mu Mingshu and embarked on a road of no return.

There was a faint mist in Mu Mingshu's eyes, he had become a person who had lost his life for himself, she really didn't like this feeling, it was too much to pay for her life.

Zhao Yiheng sighed lightly, gently hugged Mu Mingshu in his arms, and comforted: "Don't be sad, don't be sad, your tears will only make those who hurt people more and more proud." He also promised: "Don't worry, I won't let Yang Jin die like this." ”

Mu Mingshu's face was cold, he pushed away Zhao Yiheng's warm embrace, wiped away the tears that were about to slip with the back of his hand, and said in a cold tone: "Don't care." Her eyes were cold, with a bit of viciousness: "I have to deal with this matter myself." ”

Although Zhao Yiheng didn't interfere in this matter, he still asked people to observe it secretly, just help when needed.

Zhao Yiyan and Shen Chuyao had already set off for the fiefdom on September 12, and now it was the beginning of October, so I was afraid that they would have already lived the life of an emperor in the fiefdom.

But after doing those immoral things, can you just leave Kyoto and sleep in peace?

Don't even dream about it.

Mu Mingshu asked Yun Gu to buy a few people for her early the next morning, she wanted to have good looks, good figure, be able to act on the spot, serve men, and have a clean family background, whether male or female.

Yun Gu looked at her suspiciously, she really couldn't think of what Mu Mingshu wanted these people to do, but she still bought three women and two men back according to her words, all of them were good on top, and they were drunk with a glance and a smile.

These young and beautiful young girls arrived in Mu Mingshu's hands, and sent someone to train them again, and then took the medicinal materials that Mu Mingshu had worked so hard to find to Zhao Yiyi's fiefdom. These people have only one purpose, that is, to fascinate Zhao Yiyi and make King Chen's Mansion restless.

Zhao Yiheng took the things Mu Mingshu found, studied them carefully, and sighed: "It's so vicious, I don't know if it's good or bad." ”

Zhao Yiyi's net was cast, and he just waited to close the net, and he heard that Bai Youling's marriage had been postponed.

Yang Qinghe came to Mu Mingshu with a complicated expression, and conveyed Bai Youling's meaning with a squeak: "Sister Bai wants to see you." ”

Mu Mingshu sprinkled fish food into the lake, and without raising his head, he said, "I don't see it." ”

She really has nothing to say to Bai Youling, although it is not a big deal to say that the girl's family has done something out of the ordinary for the affection in her heart, but Mu Mingshu somehow has a gap in her heart, although she can accommodate Aunt Wen, she can't let go of Bai Youling.

Yang Qinghe pursed his lips and struggled for a while, but finally said, "You, you can meet her." He added: "I went to see her yesterday, she was sick, she was very thin, and she said that she was not dead, and it was terrifying." ”

Although he didn't have a good impression of Bai Youling, Mu Mingshu still relented and went to see her.

She was lying on the hardwood carved cave moon-style shelf bed, the whole person was sluggish, wearing a ginger homely dress made her face more and more pale, and her originally thin body became more and more emaciated.

"You lie down, I don't care about those false courtesies." Mu Mingshu stood three feet away, without the slightest intention of taking another step forward.

Bai Youling was also not polite to her, stretched out her bone-like jade hand to cover her lips and coughed lightly, and then said with a slight gasp: "County Lord, congratulations, you got your wish." After speaking, a bitter smile appeared on his face.

Mu Mingshu frowned, and his tone was not good: "You want to see me, just to say this?" And he said, "If that's the case, I'll finish listening." ”

Bai Youling's face was stunned, and suddenly he coughed violently, although Mu Mingshu couldn't bear it, he still didn't step forward in the end.

She coughed for a while before she arrived: "I've been sick for half a month, and I don't get better." ”

Half a month? Mu Mingshu sneered, in this way, didn't he know that he and Zhao Yiheng began to get sick after being married by Emperor Jiawen, and he was really infatuated.

Bai Youling said again: "My wedding date has also been postponed to next month. He said with a mocking smile: "I don't know if I can survive until that time." ”

"It's useless to tell me if you can get through that time." Mu Mingshu took a breath, and there was a strong smell of medicine in his nose, and he frowned and said: "It's your own business to be cheap, no one will be distressed and care, you don't even cherish yourself, who are you looking forward to cherishing you?" ”

"His Royal Highness?" Mu Mingshu sneered: "You have been sick for half a month, has he ever come to visit you, has he ever cared for you?" ”

"Or do you think that if you are sick to death, I will relent, and you will not be able to fulfill him?"

Bai Youling's face was red when she said this, and she covered her chest as if she couldn't even breathe, and the whole person was ashamed and angry.

Mu Mingshu sighed lightly again: "I don't say whether King Rui chooses the marriage of Wang Shilang of the Hengyang royal family for you is good or not, but do you think that if he doesn't choose the Hengyang royal family for you, you will be able to live and fly with the person in your heart?" ”

Bai Youling's eyes, which looked more and more thin because of her emaciation, were full of tears, but she bit her lip tightly and didn't tell her to come down.

Mu Mingshu said again: "People live for a lifetime, there are many things that cannot be autonomous, especially women, no matter what kind of situation you face in the future, you should stand up and solve it, and bring the days to a better place, instead of drilling the horns of the bull and taking your own body to vent your anger, this will only make the relatives and enemies happy." ”

"I've tried, I've tried......" Bai Youling couldn't hold back any longer, and cried out with a wow: "I really tried, I accepted the marriage of the Hengyang royal family, embroidered the wedding dress with joy, and prepared the dowry, I just want to forget him and live a life without him in the future." ”

"I've been working hard, and I think I'm doing a good job, but the moment I hear the decree coming down, I realize that I can't do it at all, I can't do it......"

Bai Youling cried very sadly, crying out all the shameless thoughts hidden in her heart, as if she had been greatly wronged.

When the time came to get married in the winter moon, Mu Mingshu and Yang Qinghe came to add makeup to her, only to see that although she was still thin, her face was ruddy, her eyebrows and eyes were smiling, and she was dressed in a red dress of 100 sons and thousands of grandchildren.

Before getting on the sedan chair, she pulled Mu Mingshu, pursed her lips, and said in a tangled voice: "Bless you, sincerely." ”

Mu Mingshu smiled lightly: "Thank you." Although she doesn't need such a blessing.

Bai Youling put down his knot and happily married to the Hengyang royal family, but at night Zhao Yiheng was drunk and turned over Mu Mingshu's boudoir, his whole mood was very low, and the hippie smiling face in the past was very different.

Mu Mingshu looked at him like this, and he was also very uncomfortable, and said with his waist in his hand: "If you are reluctant to chase her back, I am afraid that it will be too late to set off this time." ”