"This palace wants you to marry Murong Yunyue, the fourth princess of Murong Kingdom, as a side concubine."

The first concubine Gao only looked at Mu Qing in the hall with cold eyes, only to see that the person clenched his fist at his side and glared at his mother.

His concubine is in a coma and her life and death are uncertain, but her mother wants to marry another woman, and that person is still the sister of her own princess!

"Concubine Gao, don't deceive people too much!"

Mu Qing roared, suppressing the anger in her heart, only to see Concubine Gao's expression, she only sneered, and said, "That woman is a chess piece, and if it is abolished, there should be a new one." ”

"She's not a pawn!" Mu Qing's eyes turned red instantly, and he looked at Concubine Gao's feet for a moment, like a mad little beast.

Mu Qing took a deep breath, looked to the side, and said, "Erchen doesn't marry!" ”

"Murong Xi is unconscious now, right?" Concubine Gao raised her eyes and glanced at Mu Qing, who was in the first place, and when she saw her footsteps, she couldn't help frowning, and said, "If this palace can save her, will you agree to marry Murong Yunyue as a side concubine?" ”

Mu Qing was stunned.

The man's pale face and the sad face of the imperial doctor suddenly appeared in his mind, and his heart ached.

Concubine Gao waved her hand, and saw the maid coming with a brocade box, and there was a pill in the brocade box, which exuded a faint fragrance all over her body, which surprised Mu Qing again.

Soul Rejuvenation Pill!

Legend has it that there is a mysterious medical family in this world, the Su family, who spent a hundred years refining ten pills, called Hui Soul, and its whole body is fragrant.

As long as there is still one breath, one can be saved!

He looked up at his mother.

Concubine Gao has lived in the deep palace for a long time, but she didn't expect that there would be such treasures!

Concubine Gao didn't speak, only looked at the pill indifferently: "How." ”

Mu Qing gritted his teeth, Murong Xi's thin and helpless appearance before he fell into a coma kept lingering in his mind, and the pain in his heart was unbearable, so he had to respond.

……

On the day of the wedding, just like marrying Murong Xi, 800 miles of red silk, more than 900 people sent off relatives.

Mu Qing took the dressed princess from the palace in the north of Murong Kingdom.

The person who greets the relatives is in the front, and the people who send the relatives are in the back, and the sedan chair is swaying, slowly moving forward in the joyful beating of gongs and drums.

Mu Qing's expression was a little dazed.

Murong Yunyue was dressed in a red phoenix crown, and her eyes seemed to have lost the indifference she had before.

Under the red silk is a face that is extremely similar to Murong Xi.

She pursed her red lips lightly, and suddenly raised her hand to touch Mu Qing's hand.

The girl's cold fingertips mixed with light incense made Mu Qing stunned, and only pushed that hand back.

The carriage went all the way from the palace in the north to the regent's palace.

Hundreds of officials were happy, and the whole palace was very lively for a while, but Xiyue Xiaozhu was quiet, like a quiet moon toad palace.

Murong Yunyue was arranged in the moon-chasing residence next to Xi Yue's small building, and there was no one in the deserted new house.

Murong Yunyue never thought that that person would come.

I heard that the door was suddenly knocked open, and then the drunken man suddenly pressed on his body.

There was no movement, only a slight breath, which made Murong Yunyue stunned.

"Lord Wang?"

Murong Yunyue tentatively spoke, only to see the man suddenly propping himself up, a pair of deep eyes looking at him carefully.

Murong Yunyue blinked a pair of flustered eyes, her bright eyes and white skin were as white as snow, just as beautiful as Murong Xi on the day she got married......

The smell of wine came up, and Mu Qing shook his head.

Murong Yunyue's face was burned by the heat, her body seemed to react, and something in her memory instantly came up, making her frown.

She suddenly reached out and slowly touched the cheek of the man in front of her.

Soft and warm fingers touched it, with a familiar aroma.

Mu Qing's eyes changed, she lowered her head suddenly, and a stormy kiss fell on Murong Yunyue's lips, so that she didn't have time to react.

She dodged and tried to flee, but the man grew hotter and hotter, and heavy gasps lingered in her ears.

Murong Yunyue's face turned red, and she pushed and wanted to break away.

"No...... Not. ”

The man's kiss blocked everything she wanted to say.

Murong Yunyue gritted her teeth and looked at the person in her arms, her eyes suddenly in a trance.

Feeling that the people under her no longer resisted, Mu Qing frowned, and the delicate kiss went all the way down her cheek to her shoulder and neck.