Rotten Terrier - Chapter 31

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"It's been so long, why bother to mention it again." Chang Shu looked down, concealed the emotions in his eyes, knocked the horse's belly with a horse whip, and set off again.

"I'm afraid it's going to rain this day," Xiang Ziyi looked at the sky and looked at the closing clouds. "It's better to go back earlier to avoid the cold."

Chang Shu took care of herself and moved forward without paying any attention.

Xiang Ziyi didn't worry about her alone, thought for a while, and quietly followed.

The sound of horseshoes in the empty lane is mixed, although it is cluttered, it is very light, like walking in a certain dream, as if the dream will melt and break by accident, leaving a vain.

Xiang Ziyi wanted to stay trapped in his dream and never wake up again, because there is Chang Shu in this dream.

It's a pity that no matter how long the road is, there is an end, and there is always a moment to wake up in a dream.

After coming out of the road, the world suddenly became enlightened, and Chang Shu realized that the gloomy sky was depressing a little more, and the dark clouds began to roll slowly, and the storm was about to come.

The summer rain is swift and swift. The rain drops like puffs, and it hurts when hitting people. She turned sideways and looked in the direction of Taiji Palace, worried that Mu Qingchen would be staying in Hulan Temple peacefully, otherwise, what to do in case of rain.

Unfortunately, the view was blocked by the Big Wild Goose Pagoda, and deep chanting was spreading from the seven-story tower, revealing ethereal and remoteness. It is estimated that the monks are taking morning classes.

Chang Shu turned his face back in anger, and walked through the Furong Garden to Qujiang Pond. There were green willows planted by the poolside, and the green grass under the shade of the willows lingered on the tip of his nose.

She rolled over and got off the horse, tied the horse to the side of the stone, and headed south.

Xiang Ziyi, who followed, took a step and stood in front of her.

Chang Shu raised his eyes to meet the hope in his eyes, and walked around him, still saying "Don't follow my palace."

The tone was cold, like some kind of warning.

"I just... worry about you."

"You don't need to worry about it!" Chang Shu resolutely said.

Xiang Ziyi's shoulders shook, the outline of his face flickered, and he sucked his nose, staggering his gaze abruptly, and dropped it onto the surface of Qujiang Pool.

In the impression, Qu Jiangchi is rarely so bleak, like a girl who has lost her beautiful face, withered and weak.

He was stunned, "It's not that you don't need it, you just hope that Mu Qingchen is standing in front of you."

At the end, the ending shook.

"She is the servant of the palace, why is it wrong for the palace to miss her thinking about her?" Chang Shu couldn't help frowning after being guessed at the central thing. The speed under her feet was so fast that she was holding back.

About the time to touch a cup of tea, step onto a water corridor, at the end is a four-corner water pavilion.

Six years ago, she sat here alone all night, and when the day lighted up, the surface of the pool was glowing red, reflecting the splendor of the morning sun. And Mu Qingchen appeared in front of her at that moment, staring at her angrily, "Why don't you just go to Luanfenglou, you are like my prostitute."

Chang Shu was anxious, took the wine flask on the table and threw it at her, Mu Qingchen reached out and held it in his arms, the spilled wine splashed on the cuffs.

"Foul language!" Changshu scolded.

"False and serious," Mu Qingchen retorted unconvinced, "You talk about you, either coldly or fiercely. If this goes on, who's Zijun is willing to marry you."

Chang Shu murmured, "It's you who are fierce, bullying people all the time, and no one in the entire Taiyuan Academy is playing with you."

"I can't look down on them," Mu Qingchen smacked his lips irritably, and stepped forward to grab her wrist. "Too lazy to talk nonsense with you, go back with me first. To toss people."

"No!" Chang Shu earned.

"You carry your sword and chase after me stabbing, and you don't even have to apologize. You still play a kid's temper."

"I played it!"

Mu Qingchen got angry in her heart, and simply grabbed her shoulders, and dragged her to force her to leave.

Chang Shu was so imprisoned in her arms, blushing, angrily said, "Mu Qingchen, let go."

"Look at you and see, another little girl looks like, is it a Lord? Every time I am next to you, you are like a ghost, why? I'm afraid I will eat you." In the last sentence, Mu Qingchen deliberately pressed his lips to her ears, suppressing the ambiguous voice.

Chang Shu's body softened instantly, and he hurriedly lifted the collar to make sure that the glands on the back of the neck were not exposed.

"open……"

"Oh, my face is red like a monkey buttocks, let me take a look." Mu Qingchen deliberately pinched her cheeks as if he had found something interesting, "The skin can be broken by blowing bombs. Difference."

Why did you mention Luanfeng Tower again? Chang Shu's mood sank as she tilted her head to bite the back of Mu Qingchen's hand.

"...Hiss, ah, it hurts..."

"Dare to compare me with those nasty people, you are... bold!"

"Let go, believe it or not, I'll plan your family Zhuzu grave!" Mu said threateningly with round eyes.

My family's ancestral tomb is called Huangling, if you have the ability, go and plan it! Chang Shu slandered.

Mu Qingchen couldn't figure it out, she was the famous master of bullying by the emperor, how could she stop talking as soon as she met Chang Shu, "Little ancestor, let me beg you, and I will come down again."

Hearing the words, Chang Shu really felt the smell of rust between his lips and teeth, and after a halt, he hurriedly relaxed.

"Look, it really bleeds." Mu Qingchen snorted, and handed her hand in front of her eyes. There was a circle of tooth marks on her head, and there were occasional bright red bloodshot eyes.

Chang Shu stared at her distressed, knowing that she was in a bad shape, she squashed her mouth, held her hand, bowed her head and blew gently.

At that time, the morning sun had jumped out of the eastern hill, and the warm sunlight was shining down, falling on Chang Shu's white side face, Mu Qingchen's heart was itchy.

She watched blankly, and unknowingly moved one point or two closer... the distance was getting closer, closer and closer... greedily sucking on the elegant fragrance of Chang Shu's body.

"Alright." Chang Shu smiled, and when she turned her face, the tip of her nose inadvertently touched Mu Qingchen's lips.

Each of them was taken aback for a moment, and they all walked away like an electric shock.

On the corridor surrounded by water, the first fresh breeze blows through the morning, with the smell of sunlight and grass.

Mu Qingchen covered his beating heart, and said in a panic, "Thanks...thank you."

When it's over, I actually feel blushing and heartbeat towards a Lord Jesus.

"Should... I bit you..." Chang Shu's face burned badly, as if he suddenly thought of something, and added the sentence "You steal... steal my kiss?"

As soon as he spoke, he regretted it, bit his lower lip and blamed himself secretly, embarrassed that he couldn't tell.

"I accidentally bumped into it!" Mu Qingchen explained nervously, repeating it deliberately to prevent Chang Shu from unbelief, and then nodded firmly.

The answer was a bit disappointing. Chang Shu pursed his lips, turned the topic away, and summoned the courage to ask, "Next month...Princess Mu Ning will choose her husband, are you ready?"

The Ministry of Internal Affairs has already drawn up the decree, and the Ministry of Internal Affairs has also drawn up a roster. There are a total of 77 Wuyi children. Among them is Mu Qingchen. For this reason, Chang Shu also secretly visited the Ministry of Internal Affairs and saw Mu Qingchen. After the name, feel relieved.

"What the **** is this?"

Chang Shu heard that she had a bad tone and was a little unhappy. After the hotness of her cheeks cooled, she looked at her sideways, all emotions on her face, with a little bit of sadness.

Mu Qingchen unfolded the peach blossom fan and slapped it indiscriminately. He inadvertently caught a glimpse of the wine splashing on the cuffs, took out his handkerchief and stained it, then flirted with his clothes and settled on the corridor stool. After looking for Chang Shu for the whole night, she was very tired. The tension now relaxed, and the sleepiness hit her head immediately, and she yawned twice, "Don't worry, I'm ready."

Seeing Chang Shu looking at herself with "you don't tell me, I will ignore you", she had to open her mouth to give the answer.

Chang Shuqing was in love, and she beamed her brows and said, "Then what are the tokens you prepared for me...the princess?"

According to the etiquette system, every Wuyi child must prepare a small thing. At that time, whoever she chooses to be the consort will give it to her as a gift of love, and she will return the gift in return. The marriage is settled.

"If you have anything to prepare, I'll just pick up a stone at the gate of the palace at that time, and she won't be able to choose me anyway."

Chang Shuxin said, no, she will definitely choose you!

"This is what you said, ready? I'm not afraid that the emperor and the noble concubine will blame you." She drew the design by herself, sent someone to find the top-quality jade, and carve a hollow jade bird like a bird.

With such diligence, only a stone that Mu Qingchen picked up in return?

I'm angry when I think about it.

"Of course we don't just prepare for this." Mu Qingchen deliberately sold Guanzi and asked her to guess.

Chang Shu's lips twitched, reproaching herself for misunderstanding Mu Qingchen, and again worried that the token of love she had prepared was not as good as hers. She neglected her care for herself, glazed eyes rolled around, urging Mu Qingchen to say quickly.

Mu Qingchen folded his legs, put his palms on his knees, and said triumphantly under Chang Shu's expectant gaze, "In addition to this, I have prepared five dowry gifts!"

She stretched out her five fingers, and her jade knuckles were shining brightly.

"Five copies?" Chang Shu didn't understand, so she couldn't figure out her way.

"Yes, I am going to take in five concubines! See how the princess chooses me!"

Boom!

Five thunders battered Chang Shu's top!

Mu Qingchen did not see that something was wrong with her, and said excitedly, "Dongshi Liu Tiejiang has a daughter named Liu Shufen, the pig killer next door has a daughter named Wang Cuilan, and the shopkeeper of Meiji Xiangpu in Yankangfang, whose daughter is Mei Qian Hua, and Wang Hanhan, the daughter of Wang Ji's coffin shop, and Wang Hanhan has a sister. My husband just died last month, so I took it along."

Husband just died?

Chang Shu had a splitting headache and whispered, "Is this palace no better than a widow?"

"What are you talking about?" Mu Qingchen stopped when Chang Shu interrupted. Seeing that she hadn't responded, he didn't take it seriously, and continued, "You tell me, I have quietly set up a house, and I will leave them in three days. Five people married and entered the door together."

"How about the eldest princess who chooses me? Will she marry someone who has a five-bedroom concubine? Where is the royal face?"

She snapped her fingers, "What do you think of this approach?"

"Very! Good!" Chang Shu gritted his teeth, suppressing anger, "Where is the house?"

"Le Youyuan, Beifang."

"...Take me to see in a while." The palace led the soldiers to burn it to ashes later.

Wow, wow...

The rain really started, the battle was a bit big, and the air was slightly cool.

Chang Shu shuddered, and withdrew his thoughts from the memory, rubbing his arms, raising his eyebrows and looking at the way he came, he found that there was no figure of Mu Qingchen, only Xiang Ziyi who was still standing there.

She dropped her shoulders in a loss, no expression of anger.

Suddenly, a familiar voice remembered from behind, "Tsk tusk, I didn't expect that besides Niu Wangcai, you also have Xiang Wangcai!"

Chang Shu turned back and saw Mu Wangcai's dog's head sticking out of the window of a boat...

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Mu Qingchen "Wow, sweet little first love."

Chang Shu "Whoever has a widow in his first love is not sweet at all!"