Chen An was so excited, Mu Jingzhou in the room raised his eyes to look at her, his fingers slightly crossed the blade, and there was a bit of banter in his eyes.

She hurried into the house, closed the door, put her hands behind her back, pressed the door, and stabilized her mind: "Put it outside, I'll bring it in later." ”

If Mu Jingzhou is found in her room......

She didn't dare to think about it, only cold sweat trickled.

The maid hesitated slightly: "But Grandma Shaozhi is afraid that you have missed some subtleties, so let the slave and maid convey it to the eldest grandmother." ”

Chen Anhao pretended to be angry: "Now that she is shaking her branches into the house, my uncle and mother-in-law can't treat me well, do you treat me like this as a maid?" ”

"Slaves don't dare."

The maid said a few words in fear, then listened to Chen Anhao's words, put the tray of wedding clothes on the stone table outside, and retreated.

Chen An turned his head and looked out through the crack in the door, and saw that the maid was gone, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

But the next moment, the back of her neck was controlled by a big cold hand, and her whole body froze.

Mu Jingzhou was almost attached to her back, and the scimitar was put into the scabbard and inserted in the belt.

His breath fell on the side of her ear, too crisp, and a little bit of the agarwood that she had been pickled in the Chitose Mansion drilled into her nose.

What's worse is that she actually likes this agarwood faintly.

Chen Anhao suddenly felt panicked.

Mu Jingzhou had already kissed her on the ear, but before she spoke, Chen An knew the purpose of his coming to his room.

He had the means, and he didn't have to consult her.

Chen Anhao has only been born for more than a month, she only thinks that after Mu Jingzhou comes back, she will no longer remember her, it just so happens that Zhou Jingchuan doesn't like herself on the branch, and if she doesn't get along with Zhou Jingchuan, she can guard the big grandmother of the Chengyang Hou Mansion until she dies of old age.

I had no children under her knees and died alone, and she also admitted it.

"Chitose-sama."

When Mu Jingzhou's hand moved to her belt, Chen Anhao hurriedly pressed his hand.

He didn't stop, just let her hold it: "Do you want me to call Zhou Jingchuan and them to take a look?" ”

Chen An bit his lip and was very angry: "If the Chitose Lord wants to find someone to do that, there is also Flower Street and Willow Lane in Beijing, and I am clearly a good woman." ”

Speaking of the back, Chen Anhao's tears were swirling again, and his eyes were red.

It is clear that she can be the grandmother of the Chengyang Hou Mansion generously, why not teach people to bully so far, let Zhou Jingchuan bring the woman back to be a flat wife, she can't have any complaints.

Mu Jingzhou is a terrible gelding!

"How can they compare...... The grandmother of Chengyang Houfu is soft and clean, which is unforgettable. Mu Jingzhou had already picked her up by the waist, and after she exclaimed, she hurriedly covered her mouth, with tears in the corners of her eyes, and she didn't dare to make a sound.

Mu Jingzhou liked it, and after putting her on the bed, he undressed and did the husband and wife's business.

In his forgetfulness, Chen Anhao touched his scimitar, gritted his teeth and snorted softly, holding the handle of the knife and stabbing him hard in the heart.

Bad things deserve to die.

But she stabbed him hard in the heart, Mu Jingzhou only glanced at it slightly, grabbed her wrist and held it down, a little harder.

"Ahh The bones of her wrists fell off with a "click", and her hands could no longer exert any strength, and they were still in pain.

Chen An's face turned white.

Mu Jingzhou put the scimitar aside, picked her up, and sat in front of him, his incomplete clothes hanging on her arm, only revealing the lotus belly pocket inside.

He looked at the redness of her ears, and saw that her tears were in pain from a dislocated wrist, and she only dared to sobb softly, and looked at him with hatred.

Mu Jingzhou bit her shoulder, not willing to use it hard, but also left a deep tooth mark.

It's ambiguous and absurd.

He held her waist: "I didn't go to Jiangnan for more than a month, so I had the intention of killing me, huh?" ”