In the hall that was so warm that people sweated, Su Muge felt that his body was cold.

Xiahou Mo's fingers pinching her chin gradually tightened, and those dark eyes almost froze her.

"You say, you don't want to marry this king?"

Su Muge opened her mouth, but before she could speak, Xiahou Mo had already let her go and stopped looking at her. "Father, she, the son is married!"

Just a few days ago, he made a holy decree, and today he was withdrawn from the marriage by the party with a gold medal for avoiding death, and Xiahou Kun's incident has not yet passed, Xiahou Rui doesn't want to stretch out his hand and slap his face again.

He stared at Su Muge coldly, his voice was oppressive. "Su Muge, your death-free gold medal can only be used once, even if I agree to you, after I take back the gold medal, I can still give you another marriage, when the time comes, what will you use to withdraw from the marriage, will you Su Mansion live?"

Su Muge clenched the death-free gold medal in his hand, and his fingertips gradually turned white.

"Get out, I don't want to see you!"

Su Muge lowered his eyes and lowered his emotions.

"Courtier, retire."

During this period, Xiahou Mo no longer looked at her, and even Yu Guang was unwilling to give any more charity.

Su Muge walked out of the main hall, not feeling cold at all, still blowing on her face by the cold wind, blowing her cheeks red.

On the long palace road, Nangong Ningxin, who was wearing a snow fox cloak, walked towards him.

Nangong Ningxin saw Su Muge, and walked over with a shallow smile on his face.

"Miss Su, we'll meet again."

Su Muge stopped, and his gaze slowly fell on Nangong Ningxin's body.

The snow-white cloak on her body made her skin as white and delicate as snow, and Su Muge's gaze stayed on her face for a long time without taking her eyes off.

"It's Miss Nangong Ningxin."

Nangong Ning was a little surprised, and smiled. "How does Miss Su know my name?"

Su Muge hooked the corners of his lips, as if he was smiling. "It was King Jin who told me."

"King Jin? Yes, it was Brother Mo who said it......"

Su Muge didn't miss Nangong Ningxin's eyes that became bright when she heard her mention Xiahou Mo, and the smile on the corner of Su Muge's lips expanded more and more.

"Yes, King Jin said......"

"Brother Mo, what did he say?"

Su Muge smiled, and his gaze fell on the porcelain Gu in Nangong Ningxin's hand. "This is for the Queen Mother, right? This porcelain Gu is really beautiful, crystal clear and exquisite. ”

"The Queen Mother likes to eat something soft and glutinous before lunch."

"It's cold now, Miss Nangong should hurry up and bring it to the Queen Mother, so as not to get cold."

Nangong nodded with a soft smile. "What Miss Su said is, then don't leave it at that."

Su Muge nodded, watching Nangong Ningxin and them go farther and farther.

In the West China Palace, Mama He opened the curtain and walked into the house.

The Queen Mother is copying Buddhist scriptures.

Mama He stepped forward to polish her ink.

"Queen Mother, she has already gone to see the emperor, and King Jin has also arrived halfway, I am afraid that he will hear all about it."

The Queen Mother finished writing the last stroke, put down the pen, took the hot handkerchief handed by the palace maid and wiped her hands carefully.

"I thought it was smart, but that's it."

Those letters were indeed sent by the Queen Mother, but the Queen Mother's purpose was not necessarily to make Su Muge's divorce successful, the emperor was her son after all, how could she embarrass him.

Divorce, whether it is a humiliation for Xiahou Mo or Xiahou Rui.

A woman who is not liked by her husband, and her mother does not have much support, the end can be imagined.

"Queen Mother, Miss Nangong has arrived."

A faint smile appeared on the Queen Mother's smoothly maintained face. "Let that kid come in and get warm, it's weirdly cold out there."

"The Queen Mother loves Miss Nangong the most." Mama He smiled and went to get a hand warmer, and Nangong Ningxin came in and handed her the stove.

"Miss Nangong is here, and the Queen Mother has been reading it just now."

Nangong Ningxin held the porcelain Gu to the Queen Mother, sat beside her coquettishly and wrinkled her nose mischievously.

"Ningxin went to boil millet porridge for the Queen Mother, and Ningxin knew that the Queen Mother's stomach was a little cold, and it was best to eat millet porridge."

Nangong opened the porcelain Gu and scooped out a bowl of millet porridge.

"The Queen Mother should eat it while it's hot."

The Queen Mother smiled with her eyebrows. "You are most worried about your mourning family in your heart."

"The Queen Mother is good, only by concentrating can you feel at ease."

"Okay, okay, the mourning family has eaten."

After the Queen Mother finished eating, Mama He brought her hot tea to rinse her mouth.

"Queen Mother, a few days ago, a few "birds" flew in the yard and were trapped in the yard, the old slave was afraid that those "birds" would quarrel with the Queen Mother, so how about letting them go? ”

The Queen Mother put down the teacup and nodded. "It's just a few "birds", what are you sleepy to do, let it go. ”

"Yes."

Nangong Ning blinked curiously. "Queen Mother, when did a bird fly in the Huaxi Palace? Concentrate and take a look. ”

"What to see, it's just a few birds, this cold day, if you want to see the mourning family, let people find those precious and beautiful ones for you to see."

Nangong Ning listened to what the Queen Mother said, so she didn't worry about seeing the birds anymore.

Mama He came out of the house, summoned a palace maid, and whispered a few words in her ear.

The palace maid nodded in understanding, and soon left the Huaxi Palace.

……

Su Muge sat in the carriage back to Su Mansion, leaning on the soft cushion with his eyes closed.

She didn't want to think back to what kind of mood she felt when she knelt in the main hall and heard Xiahou Mo's voice.

It's also strange to say, Xiahou Mo and Xiahou Kun are actually not much different in nature, they are both people who will have three wives and four concubines in the future, and it is impossible to live an ordinary life, but when she wanted to withdraw from Xiahou Kun's marriage, she never hesitated.

Now that she thinks about it, the moment she learned that she was going to marry Xiahou Mo, she didn't seem to think about getting out of the marriage, could it be that she was willing to marry Xiahou Mo in her own heart?

Su Muge felt that her head was a little big, not to mention the question of whether she was willing or not, looking at Xiahou Mo's appearance, she had completely offended him!

Running away from marriage?

What about my mother and brother?

"Miss, what's wrong with you? Did something happen? Yueru was very worried when she saw that her brows were about to be tangled in one place.

Su Muge opened his eyes a little and looked at Yueru blankly. "The moon is like ah......"

"Yes, the slave is here."

"What does it feel like to like someone, you say?"

"Huh? Big, the eldest lady said, what to say, what, how can the slave and maid know...... What do you like ......" Yueru's little face instantly turned red, and she didn't dare to look at Su Muge with dodgy eyes.

Su Muge looked at her shyness and hated to find a crack in the ground to get into, and chuckled lightly. "Oh, is it? I don't know what you're blushing about? ”

"Slave maid, how can the slave maid blush, the eldest lady still don't make fun of the slave maid, the slave maid doesn't know anything!" Yueru buried her face in the mat at a loss and stopped talking, Su Muge was really afraid that she would suffocate herself.

Su Muge leaned back on the cushion, if he likes someone, he should be happy when he thinks of him, and his heart will beat faster no matter how many times he sees him.

……

"Su Muge, you water-based poplar slut, get out of here!"

Early the next morning, before Su Muge woke up, Su Jingwen's shouts sounded outside the door.

"Second Miss, the eldest lady hasn't woken up yet, please go to the side room and wait...... Yes! ”

"Smack!"

"What are you, you dare to stop Miss Ben, believe it or not, Miss Ben picked your skin!"

Su Jingwen hit Xinlan's face heavily with an ear scraper, and a five-palm print immediately appeared on Xinlan's face.

Su Muge slept unsteadily last night, and only fell asleep when it was almost dawn, and he was still a little dizzy by the super star head at this time.

She heard movement outside and sat up from her bed.

The door of the house was pushed open with a "bang", and Su Jingwen walked in with an angry face.

"Su Muge, you lowly embryo still want to seduce the second prince, let me tell you that the second prince will never look down on you as a lowly mud-legged bastard!"

Su Jingwen's words made Su Muge's face sink instantly. "Su Jingwen, why did you come to me early in the morning to make a fuss!"

"Am I crazy or are you cheap, you actually ran to the palace and wanted to get out of the marriage, what's the matter? Your heart that wants to marry the second prince is not dead yet? I'm telling you, don't even think about it! The person the second prince wants to marry is me, not you Su Muge! ”

Su Muge's pupils shrank, she didn't tell anyone about her divorce in the palace yesterday, even Yueru didn't know what she was going to do when she entered the palace, how could things reach Su Jingwen's ears so quickly, and ...... What does it mean that she can't forget Xiahou Kun, so she doesn't want to marry Xiahou Mo!?

"Su Jingwen, where did you hear this?"

Su Jingwen thought that she had poked Su Muge's sore spot, and sneered: "Heh, Su Muge, are you afraid that others will know about it?" Now who doesn't know that you, Su Muge, are a shameless little! ”

Queen Mother, it's really calculating!

Su Muge took a deep breath and suppressed the fire in his heart.

"Eldest Miss, the slave is useless, I couldn't stop the second Miss."

Su Muge glanced at Xinlan, whose face was red and swollen, and looked at Su Jingwen's gaze even colder.

"Alyssa Su, there's something I think you forgot."

Su Jingwen raised her chin and snorted. "What's the matter?"

"Here, it has long been my Su Muge's territory, and my people are not people who can fight if they want to!"

"Smack!"

As soon as the words fell, a heavy slap settled on Su Jingwen's face.

The people in the room were blinded, and even Su Jingwen herself didn't react.

"Su, Su Muge, you, you dare to hit me!?"

"yes, do you have what it takes to call back?"

"You, you slut, I'll kill you!" Su Jingwen rushed towards Su Muge like crazy, Su Muge dodged lightly, raised her foot and kicked, and knocked Su Jingwen to the ground.

"Ahh

"Throw her out, or call me out if she comes back!" Su Muge didn't bother to entangle her at all.

"Yes."

The maids guarding outside the house have long been eager to try, Su Muge has always been generous to others, and now the hearts of the maids in the peach blossom courtyard have been twisted into a hemp rope, and they clearly understand that only if Su Muge is good, they can be good.

Now Su Jingwen is so provocative, it is really angry, and several people work together to blast Su Jingwen and her people out.