Chapter 133: First Love Gets Drunk

There was a slap mark on her face, Mu Menglian covered her face and looked at her mother in disbelief. Since she was a child, her mother has doted on her very much, and she is not even willing to touch her with a finger, but today she beat her.

The impulsive behavior made Shen Ruoshui regret it a little, and she didn't know how to place it at a loss. Looking at the grievances and resentment in her daughter's eyes, she felt as if she was blocked. Closing his fingers one by one, Shen Ruoshui turned his face away and said in a deep voice: "You are Miss Chang of the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion, can you be the same as Mu Siluo's concubine?" She made a room because she was shameless in designing King Rui, do you think she has a good life when she enters King Rui's mansion? Not to mention that King Rui didn't even look at her, even if there were so many people up and down King Rui's mansion, who could afford her? Lian'er, you are my mother's only daughter, will my mother harm you? ”

In this case, where could Mu Menglian listen to the persuasion, she was still stubborn, and said: "Of course I am different from Mu Siluo. If I enter the Chenwang Mansion, I will definitely get rid of Mu Xuefu and replace him. When I become Princess Chen, the prince will also pamper me as much as he loves Mu Xuefu. No, you pamper me more than you dote on Muscheph. ”

Shen Ruoshui shook his head helplessly, "You are really whimsical, is Mu Xuefu something you can deal with?" She is scheming, the city is deep, and the Dao in her intestines has nine bends and eighteen bends. Lian'er, with such a simple mind, if you really enter the Chenwang Mansion, you don't even know how you died. ”

Mu Menglian was speechless for a moment, she admitted that she couldn't fight Mu Xuefu in terms of mental conspiracy, but she was still unwilling, could it be that because she couldn't compare, she would watch the man she liked be owned by Mu Xuefu?

Shen Ruoshui saw her slowly put away her previous sharpness, and let out a long breath. She slowly pulled Mu Menglian into her arms and said gently: "Lian'er, my mother only has you and Jun Xuan's two children, your brother has no interest, and he only knows how to cause trouble every day." Your father is not like he used to come to my house from time to time, my mother finally got rid of a Mrs. Wen, and now there is another Mrs. Jiao, and my mother is really frustrated with him. ”

"Who else do you think my mother can rely on? Who to count on? Mother can only count on you and rely on you. As long as you find a good husband safely, your mother will have hope in this life. ”

"My mother is a person who has come over, and I know that this is a small pain, even if my mother is now in the main room, but in the eyes of everyone, my mother is a concubine, and she is a house-filler. My mother knows the hardships of being a concubine, and my mother can't let you be a concubine anymore. ”

"Mother, I see." A tear dripped down her cheek on the back of Shen Ruoshui's hand, and the teardrop slipped between her fingers and drowned in. Mu Menglian closed her eyes gently, and her tears were like pearls with broken threads, gathering between her fingers one by one. Suddenly, she swallowed her throat, and there was a layer of hoarseness in her voice, "Mother, I know, I will never be a concubine." You count on me, and I won't let you down. ”

"Okay, okay, you can rest assured when you say this." Everyone has the heart of a child, even if Shen Ruoshui is not good to other children, but she does give her all to her own children. She raised Mu Menglian's head, wiped the tears off her face with a handkerchief, and gently touched the red slap mark on her cheek with her fingertips, her expression mixed with self-blame, "Does it hurt?" Mother is heavy. ”

Although her mother beat her, her mother also loved her. When the slap went down, Mu Menglian resented her mother, but at this moment, that resentment had long since disappeared. She shook her head, "It doesn't hurt, my mother's hand is very gentle, it doesn't hurt at all." Pulling down her mother's hand, Mu Menglian's eyes suddenly flashed a glimmer of light, she looked at her eyes, a thought flashed in her heart, and asked: "Mother, I saw that lady Jiao that day, why do I think she is a little similar to Mu Xuefu?" ”

Shen Ruoshui was stunned, thought for a while, shook his head and said: "It's not like, although I don't like this lady, but she looks polite, not like Mu Xuefu's flamboyant and beneficial." And there is no similarity between the two of them, Mu Xuefu is hateful, but you have to admit that she is extremely beautiful, and Mrs. Jiao is just a middle-class appearance, and Mu Xuefu is not comparable at all. ”

Mu Menglian frowned, "Although they look different, I don't know why I always see Mu Xuefu's shadow from Mrs. Jiao when I look at her." She covered her forehead, "If you look closely, there seems to be something between the two of them." ”

Shen Ruoshui "chuckled" in her heart, thinking of the appearance of Mrs. Jiao and Mu Xuefu, she didn't think they were alike, but because of what Mu Menglian said, she felt more and more like a god. She pursed her lips and looked at her daughter hesitantly, her mouth opened slightly, and then closed immediately. She swallowed, shook her head, and denied, "You must be thinking too much, I didn't notice any similarities between them." She raised her hand and lifted the curtain of the car, and looked outside, the carriage was about to arrive at the door, and she advised: "We can't tell your father about our visit to King Chen's mansion today, if he asks, he will say that you accompanied me to your uncle's house." ”

On Mu Xuefu's side, after Shen Ruoshui's mother and daughter left, Jing Rong went back to the East Courtyard, and when he learned the whole story from Zhou Cheng, he just chuckled. But then he thought about it, Mu Zhaolin pretended to be fair for the sake of fame, which shows that he is not only an old fox, but also a hypocrite.

But when she thought of what Mu Xuefu said, Jing Rong's heart suddenly felt warm, although it may be to deal with Shen Ruoshui's words, but the words that he is the main thing from her mouth are still satisfying.

After eating, Mu Xuefu and Jing Rong went to the back garden hand in hand to chat and enjoy the flowers.

In March, the spring is bright, it is the height of spring, the garden is full of flowers, Fenfei is splendid, and the buds are blooming. The peach blossoms are fresh, the pear blossoms are white, the begonias are dripping, the peonies are rich, these flowers and the weeping willows of the green trees set off each other, forming the spring scenery of the peach red willows and green willows and dark flowers.

Jingrong picked a begonia and took it between Mu Xuefu's buns, only feeling that although the begonias were beautiful, they were not delicate.

Mu Xuefu raised her head to meet his affectionate eyes, those bottomless eyes reflected her face and the bright spring behind her, so real and clear, she didn't feel moved. It may be that Jing Rong's gaze is too hot, burning her, and her cheeks are smeared with a layer of color more delicate than spring flowers, she involuntarily approached Jing Rong, snuggled up to him, and whispered softly as if a room was fragrant, soft and sweet, "Why does the prince keep staring at me?" ”

"Because Fu'er is beautiful." Jingrong's lips swept her forehead intentionally or unintentionally, and every time the soft lip flap touched Mu Xuefu's forehead, it made her tremble. After a long time, Jing Rong lowered his head, put it in her ear, and whispered, "It's time to leave for a little day, right?" Fu'er, we haven't been close for many days, this king thinks so much. ”

The warm breath seemed to burn her ears in an instant, and the roots of her ears were also soaked in boiling water. Reflexively, Mu Xuefu suddenly popped out of Jingrong's arms, took a few steps back, tilted her head, and pouted, "No, it will take a long time." ”

Jing Rong had spring on the corner of his mouth, and took two steps closer, and Mu Xuefu followed his steps and took two steps back. Jing Rong took two more steps closer, Mu Xuefu lifted her skirt and turned around and ran away, waiting for her to feel safe before looking back at Jing Rong. It's just that Jing Rong will let her go and chase after her directly. Mu Xuefu didn't expect Jing Rong to run so fast, and in a blink of an eye, she arrived in front of her, exclaimed, and ran again. Two people are chasing me in the flowers, making cheerful sounds, like two crazy children together. It's just that I didn't expect Mu Xuefu to relax a little, Jingrong grabbed her, and then held her in his arms as soon as he stretched out his hand.

Mu Xuefu didn't run anymore, hugged his waist, and laughed "giggle", her laughter was as crisp and pleasant as a silver bell, as long and cheerful as a clear spring in a mountain stream. Jing Rong looked at her and suddenly found that this was the first time he had seen Mu Xuefu smile so happily, it turned out that she could smile so pure like a child. At that moment, he didn't want to say anything, just hugged Mu Xuefu tightly in his arms, he really thought, he wanted to stop time in this moment, he wanted to hear her laughter forever.

Mu Xuefu fell on his chest, and the cheerful laughter slowly fell into a sneering laugh, and slowly, laughing and laughing, only the smile on the corner of her mouth remained.

Jing Rong's body has spices that she has made by herself, like the first drop of dew in ten thousand flowers, sweet and pure, coupled with the strong breath of a man in his prime, which makes her indulge in it.

At this time, I only felt like a piece of sugar was constantly melting, filling the entire heart, and then spreading to the whole body little by little. At this time, her brain was empty, and she only felt as if she was in a cloud and fog, which made her unable to land.

But she didn't want to land, she wanted to be immersed in this joy that she had never seen before. The bottom of my heart is joyful, constantly surging with lingering sweetness. She hugged Jingrong, just wanted to integrate herself into his body, even if she sank like this, at this moment, she didn't want to let go.

Seeing this, the few people who followed around looked at each other and smiled, and then walked away, leaving only the two of them with this world.

Their bodies fit together, their faces getting closer and closer, Jing Rong gently clasped the back of Mu Xuefu's head with one hand, and wrapped her waist tightly with the other hand. In such a situation, Mu Xuefu was a little shy subconsciously. But when Jingrong's lips were pasted, it seemed that there was a kind of magic for a moment, making it difficult for her to leave. Her mind went blank, and she just closed her eyes obediently and stretched out her arms around Jingrong's neck to bring herself closer to him. Kazuno slid between the entwined tongues, getting hotter and hotter, and had long forgotten everything around them, as if there were only two of them left in this world at this time.

It's just that no one noticed that there were two people not far away, who had a full view of their every move at this time. One smiled faintly, and the other had already ignited a raging fire.

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