Mu Xuefu was stunned at first, the word "daughter-in-law" came out of Jing Rong's mouth a little inconsistently, but it was also nice to listen to. She hugged Jing Rong and stared up at his eyes as dark as the sea, "I am your daughter-in-law, Jing Yuchen's daughter-in-law." ”

She said this sentence extremely clearly, with a cheerful tone. At this moment, putting aside the identity and the hatred that they carry, they are just a couple, which is no more ordinary.

"Yes, it's my daughter-in-law, it's Jing Yuchen's daughter-in-law." Jingrong's smile is like the newborn morning sun, which warms people's hearts.

He was hugged tightly, so tight, as if it was going to be embedded in his bones. Mu Xuefu's bright eyes looked straight at him, and there seemed to be a cocoon of rain butterflies gushing out from the depths of his heart. Dressed in white, the whole person seems to be shrouded in brilliance, and the whole body is scattered with brilliance like a pearl in the dark night, so dazzling and pure. Looking at him, it was as if she had been alone in the darkness and touched a ray of light, as if she had been wandering in hell and saw a little hope.

For so many years, she had been living like a walking dead in an endless dark hell, and in her heart, there was nothing but the blazing flame of revenge. Humanity, kindness, and affection were all abandoned by her, and she didn't know how many people had died in her hands, and she didn't know how many families had been destroyed. Her life is bleak, like a fish out of water, with only the last remaining breath.

However, fate always plays tricks on people and makes her meet him. He is not perfect, he is noble and refined on the surface, and he is always in a state of gentleness. But she knew that behind that warmth was his ruthless and unscrupulous side.

But it was this guy on the surface and behind him who gave her all the warmth, his love, his care, for her, it was like smoking five food powders, which made her addicted and couldn't quit.

The carriage walked slowly, facing the rising sun, Mu Xuefu rolled up the curtain and looked outside, the sky was cloudy, the green mountains and green waters were delicate and beautiful, she never appeared, it turned out that the things that she usually didn't care about could be so gorgeous and colorful. In fact, ordinary things, people never care, they just feel that it is natural, if they can appreciate it well, every cloud and every green leaf in the world will be breathtaking.

Honey oil blending flows between Mu Xuefu and Jingrong, constantly pouring into their hearts, this way, looking at the scenery, but the heart, but unconsciously, is getting closer and closer.

In this world, there will always be people happy and some worried, in a remote corner of Ning Wangfu, Princess Ning, who was the mother of the house, fell to the ground like a tattered rag, her whole body was crumbling like autumn leaves, her face was full of tears, but her eyes were faintly stoic and resolute, and her hands had been covering her flat belly, in a posture of a hen protecting eggs.

"Slut, do you still dare to hide?" A slap passed, leaving a bright red five-finger mark on Zhong Birou's face. Jing Zong's gloomy gaze looked her up and down, full of sarcasm and cruelty.

Zhong Birou leisurely wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth, raised her eyes to look at him, cold as eyes shot out like arrow feathers, hatred, fear, and sadness, overlapping together, "I won't drink." ”

Jing Zong held a bowl in his hand, and there was a black and mushy liquid with an unpleasant smell in the bowl, he half-crouched down, one hand grabbed Zhong Birou, and his fingers were deeply embedded in her pale and papery neck. As soon as he exerted his strength, the blood vessels of Concubine De on the white neck became clearer and more exploding, "Zhong Birou, if you honestly drink this bowl of fetal medicine, this king can still be kind enough to spare your life, if you resist again, this king will not even let you go." ”

Zhong Birou's weak face turned even paler, and her trembling lips took a long time to squeeze out a sentence, "I said that I won't drink, even if you kill me, I won't drink." ”

Jing Zong laughed angrily, shook the bowl in his hand, and sneered: "Do you think this king will not dare to kill you?" There is no difference between killing you and killing an ant. ”

"That's right, I'm an ant now, and you can kill me at any time. But Jingzong, look at yourself, even if your wife is pregnant with someone else's child, you can only endure it, and don't dare to speak out, you are really a wreck. Zhong Birou looked at him obliquely, her face full of disdain, and she smiled, revealing endless mockery.

Jingzong's gaze was as dark as splashing ink, and the cold was about to come, and the strength of the injury increased again, causing the green tendons on Zhong Birou's forehead to bulge out. He was so angry that he completely tore off the mask of his usual disguise, gritted his teeth like a devil, "You slut, you have a secret relationship with Jing Qian, you have a secret agreement, and you are pregnant with a bad seed, you will die a thousand times and ten thousand times, and this king will not be able to understand the hatred in his heart." You think that this king wants to keep your life, but this king just wants to temporarily stabilize your father, and wait for the king of Japan to inherit the throne, whether it is you or Jing Qian, this king wants you to live and not die. ”

The throat was choked, Zhong Birou grabbed his hand, and the difficult words came from the throat and said with difficulty: "My child has never been a bad seed, and we are consensual with Jing Qian, if it weren't for the wrong sedan chair, how could I marry you?" You think I am willing to be this Princess Ning, let me tell you, I would rather be a common room in the Huaiwang Mansion than be your Princess Ning. Every day in the palace, every time I see you, I feel sick, watching you pretend to be nothing, I really want to vomit. ”

"It seems that Jing Qian really fascinated you, you actually want to be his roommate, you are really cheap." Jing Zong's hideous face was already distorted, and he grabbed Zhong Birou's head with his other hand and hit it a few times with the wall, "It's a pity, his side concubine is also pregnant, where can he take care of you?" Tell me about how he asked you lately? Have I ever visited you? Zhong Birou, you are not only a slut in my eyes, but also a slut in Jing Qian's eyes. ”

Seeing her almost suffocating in pain, there was wanton pleasure in Jingzong's eyes. Yes, from the moment you get on the wrong sedan chair, some things have deviated from the original track.

He lost the support of the military department, although he had a certain right to wait for this father-in-law, but he was not with himself. said that he supported him as a son-in-law, but secretly he was not optimistic about him, and even secretly had a close relationship with Jing Qian behind his back. And he can't turn his face with it, and he has to treat Zhong Birou well on the bright side.

But even if he was so compromised, Zhong Birou, a slut, still disregarded his face and had a private meeting with Jing Qian. Since the wedding day, he has never touched Zhong Birou again, how could she conceive his child. For such a long time, he only cared about controlling the power in his hands, but he didn't expect to give the adulterer a chance to have a tryst.

Jingzong's hand was off her neck to give her a breather. The blood stains on her forehead flowed down like water, along the eyebrows, eyes, and cheeks, mottled blood stains covered her beautiful appearance, half of her face was covered with blood, Zhong Birou almost fainted, but her mind was abnormally clear. She glared at Jing Zong hatefully, and for a moment, she suddenly laughed, "Even if Jing Qian doesn't care about me, then I'm willing." Jingzong, you are so ridiculous, you still don't know the love between men and women after living for half your life. I love Jing Qian, I can give everything, even if I die, as long as I can die for him, I will die as I deserve. You call me stupid and say I'm cheap, that's because you don't understand what feelings are. Affection is giving, giving regardless of everything, and even life. From the beginning to the end, I understood why he approached me in the first place. But I am willing to be used by him, and I am willing to become his pawn, and I am willing to understand him, but you don't understand. ”

The placket of her clothes was already soaked, and pearl-like tears washed down her blood-stained cheeks, one by one, red and white. At this time, the tears on her cheeks dried up, and she laughed arbitrarily, and even her body shook with laughter, "I know that I have never been his only one, and I will never be his last woman, but at least, I am his woman, and I only have his woman in my heart." But where are you? What woman has the same affection for him as I do? No! Not a single one! You are really pathetic, you are really sad, Jingzong, I really pity you from the bottom of my heart. King Rui has Princess Rui to give birth to children for him, King Chen has Princess Chen and he is in harmony, even the deceased Princess Rong has a deep affection for King Rong, only you, only you have no such woman who loves you. Squinting his eyes, as if the mist in his eyes was blocking his vision, "Do you know why no woman loves you?" That's because you don't deserve it at all. A person who can even kill his wife, where is he worthy of the purest love in time? ”

Her laughter echoed through the room, bursts of sarcasm like sharp needles piercing into Jingzong's heart. He grabbed Zhong Birou's clothes, ruthless, ruthless, and his gloomy face was as black as the bottom of a pot. His long eyes burst out with a more vicious light than a wasp's tail needle, and the slightest condensation, "How do you know?" The previous words may have angered him, but the last sentence exploded in his heart. It was his unrevealing secret, and she told it in a word.

"If no one knows, he must not do it. Jingzong, anyone is watching everything you do. Don't think that no one knows, in fact, you are just a clown, and everyone else is watching you act. At this time, Zhong Birou was on the verge of collapse, and she just wanted to humiliate him over and over again.

"Hehe" Jingzong didn't laugh angrily, and gradually let go of his hand, his cold gaze gradually deepened, dark and bottomless, staring deeply, it would only make people fall into it, like a fish out of the water, difficult to breathe, "This king originally wanted to spare your life, but you don't know whether you live or die, and even the secrets that this king has been hiding dare to reveal." Zhong Birou, you're not cheap, you're just stupid. His hand was like a gentle lover, gently caressing Zhong Birou's face, as if caressing a rare treasure, carefully. The expression in his eyes changed suddenly, and he was as poisonous as a snake spitting out its poisonous threads, "Then let this king give your mother and son a ride." ”