Rotten Terrier - Chapter 82 Happy boyfriend

The long journey and days of turbulence made Chang Shu too much to bear. Vantage slowed the team a little bit. When they arrived in the Imperial Capital, it was the last day of October.

They did not enter the palace again, and returned to the residence of the Sixteen Kings as they wished, and returned to Princess Mu Ning's mansion.

How long have you not been home? It's almost four months. Chang Shu stood in front of the mansion gate, took a deep breath and exhaled it slowly. The clear air entered his heart and lungs, moving back and forth in his body.

Mu Qingchen wrapped her in the cloak: "It's windy, don't catch the cold."

Chang Shu leaned into her arms, supported her on the steps, and entered the mansion gate. Aunt Chuyue emptied her waist on the other side, worried: "Be careful of your feet, be careful of your feet." The child was four months old. It's not a joke.

Several people stepped cautiously, raised their heads, and saw Niu Juhua's chubby face. He was taking the minions from the mansion to greet them.

She shouted "His Royal Highness Long Princess" all together, making Mu Qingchen nervously covering Chang Shu's belly.

Hate! Scared my little sugar alcohol!

"Punma, woo..." Niu Juhua with tears in her eyes, threw herself at Mu Qingchen's feet, held her legs, and rubbed her nose against her snow-white trousers by the way.

If Chang Shu hadn't stopped him, Mu Qingchen would have to kick him in the face.

"You are back, the minion wants to kill you." He kept sobbing, "In the days when you are away, the minion can't sleep at night, and his clothes are getting wider—"

Mu Qingchen clenched his hands into a fist, and scowling blue veins emerged from the back of his smooth hands. He looked at him from top to bottom: "The belt is getting wider? You've gotten fatter a few times! When I'm blind!"

She raised her foot again, about to kick him in the face, halfway up, cast a questioning look at Chang Shu, as if she was asking, "Can you kick it?"

Chang Shu nodded, and whispered in her ear: "Use a little bit of force, and kick my palace's share too." It's really a beating!

The daughter-in-law has spoken, this errand must be done properly.

Mu Qingchen held his breath, sinking his dantian, and slammed the soles of his feet forward, and the cow chrysanthemum flew out immediately, drawing a graceful and slightly heavy arc in the air.

The other minions responded with warm applause. In one word, the posture of the horse-horse kicking a person is like a feathered flying fairy, so chic. In one word, there is an overwhelming domineering force in the foot power of the man horse kicking people, so charming.

Mu Qingchen was calm as usual, seemingly indifferent to these flattery, stood up proudly, and then secretly muttered: "Ah, my damn, nowhere to put the charm~"

Chang Shu: "..."

In the afternoon, Chang Shu rested on the couch, seemingly asleep peacefully, but childishly took Mu Qingchen's hand and asked her to guard her.

Mu Qingchen kissed the corner of her mouth and agreed. Sitting on the edge of the bed, gently patting her vest, humming hypnotic tunes, and admiring her black eyelashes that tremble like butterfly wings.

After she fell asleep, she waited and waited before she tucked her quilt and slipped out of the room.

The front yard is still busy, and the minions move with the handymen along with the outfits they brought back from this trip. Some things that are uncertain, just put them in the corner, and she will make the decision.

"...All move to the warehouse first." Mu Qingchen ordered someone to open the lid of the box, and only picked out a few small things, including a pair of small shoes with a pair of suns embroidered on the toe cap, crooked and twisted, without needle embroidery skills. At all.

Niu Juhua took the little shoes, and lowered his head slightly to report: "Punma, someone is looking for..."

The tone was very ambiguous and a little wretched. Mu Qingchen squinted at him and looked at him neurotically: "Who?"

Niu Juhua squeezed the corners of her clothes, looked left and right, and after making sure that no one was eavesdropping, she sneered: "You don't pretend to be anymore. The minion is your confidant and won't tell the princess."

Then he said: "Although the slave is an eunuch, he also understands that there are no cats that do not steal fishy!"

Mu Qingchen wanted to hit someone.

Pulling his pig ears, he threatened word by word: "I'll ask you who that person is!"

"

Your...'s concubine! "

"Fart! I clean myself, don't have a concubine!" Mu Qingchen became angry, and the strength in his hands grew stronger.

Clean yourself?

Niu Juhua thought that Mu Qingchen had insulted the word, but couldn't bear the pain, his facial features twisted into a ball, begging for mercy: "The slave said something wrong, the slave slapped her mouth!"

As he said, "Papa" whispered in his ears, confessing his mistake with an extremely sincere attitude.

What I thought in my heart was, huh, sophistry, the brothel boy was found with his stomach up. How could the dignified princess mansion have something to do with that pickled brothel. Besides, if someone asks you by name, the wicked species in your stomach must be yours.

"The child is Pinru, woooo..." In the Zhaopeng Pavilion, Qingxia cried with her nose and tears, and her eyes looked at the golden lacquered roof beams and the doors and windows carved with dragons and phoenixes from time to time. By the way Sucked two mouthfuls of the scent of ambergris from the enamel incense burner, "It's been five months."

"You brought down the two princes and one party in Kangzhou Mansion, and you captured Na Yelu Ahong alive. It was a show of limelight, and I..." Qingxia Gudong drank two sips of tea, and the topic changed, "Ah! This tea!" Is it the best Biluochun? It's delicious!"

Mu Qingchen also picked up the tea cup and used the tea lid to scratch the floating tea on the water surface, reminding him casually: "Go on."

Qingxia ignored her, drank the last drop of tea, covered the teacup on her face, and ate the tea leaves inside, which was very ugly.

Mu Qingchen:...

"This is good tea, don't waste it... can I make another cup?"

Mu Qingchen refused mercilessly: "No!"

"Uuuuu..." Qingxia choked again, and finally brought back the topic of the deviation. "The second prince and Yelu Ahong confessed my family goods and arrested them to squat in jail. Official documents of the Ministry of Justice have been issued, saying It’s Qiuhou... He didn’t have time to see what the child looked like. He heard him yell daddy, oh oh oh, he’s immortal, why is my life so bitter."

"Do you want me to let him go?" Mu Qingchen curled his lips playfully.

"If you can catch Yelu Ahong's answer, I also have a credit... I'm just as rewarding for putting out the product."

Mu Qingchen chuckled: "If you can find Princess Mu Ning's mansion, it means you know my identity, then you should also know that Mu Qingchen is a person who will repay me. Lin Pinru once wanted my life, why did you beg for mercy? You can wipe out your grievances."

Qingxia suddenly felt ashamed, wiped her face indiscriminately, and said in despair: "I understand what you mean, a piece of credit is indeed not enough... Passable..."

Mu Qingchen suddenly had an ominous premonition...

Qinxia stood up with her pregnant belly, her trembling fingers peeling off her clothes one by one.

"You calm down!" Mu Qingchen warned him.

"...I am willing to give everything I have for the sake of quality."

"Stop! If you have something to discuss!" Do not look at any indecent, Mu Qing covered his eyes.

"You don't have to be polite, I'm already serving people in the brothel, so I will be working overtime today."

Give your grandma a mouth!

If it weren't for seeing a child in his belly, Mu Qingchen really wanted to beat him. The beautiful eyebrows were twisted tightly, dodged to avoid his voluntary dedication.

Quickly walked out and said fiercely: "Niujuhua, give me this guy out!"

Niu Juhua despises her very much: People Xiaosan has come to you so hard, you are so indifferent and unsympathetic.

He replied, turned around, and was suddenly caught in the eyes by a naked man. He immediately retreated from the same path and summoned two soldiers.

Qingxia was dragged out all the way, her hair was messy, her clothes were disheveled, and one shoe was missing. She cursed constantly: "Mu Qingchen, you can't die! Lao Tzu, you fairy board! You son of a tortoise. …"

So much so that everyone in the mansion was panicked, thinking that Mu Qingchen had done anything to him!

Oh~

So cruel and bloody! Even those who are pregnant don't let it go, it's worthy of a bewildered "tiger butt".

Chang Shu woke up from her dream, and called Aunt Chuyue to ask, "What happened?"

Aunt Chuyue stayed outside and didn't know much about things outside the hospital: "The slave and maid sent someone to ask."

Chang Shu groaned for a long while, calling her to stop, and after a little dressing, he followed the stern shout to find her.

Stop the two soldiers at the handicapped veranda in the front yard.

Qingxia, who was dragged to the ground, heard her sound familiar, and turned her head like grasping a life-saving straw: "Long...Princess, it's me, Qingxia."

Qingxia?

Chang Shu bent down and peeled off the hair on his face to confirm that he was correct: "Why are you here? Who made you this picture..." He looked like a ghost.

"Mu Qingchen! I have said several times that I will ask you to change the modifier! Look at what you have done! Treat Qingxia like this! If he is thrown out of the princess mansion in a disheveled manner, he will surely have rumors outside..."

When he returned to Zhaopeng Pavilion, Mu Qingchen received a scolding at the beginning, while the culprit Qingxia was enjoying the big fish and drinking grape wine!

"Qingxia took off her clothes by herself. The government soldiers were brought by Niu Juhua, this **** thing," Mu Qingchen was furious, went to the door to carry people in, and scolded him, "I will let you cross Qingxia out. , You dare to fake your hands with others!"

"The minion was wrong..." Niu Juhua was crying, "Princess, please calm down, you are all minions stupid, minions stupid."

Chang Shu was reluctantly convinced: "Everyone who comes is a guest. Even if there is an offense, it should be treated with courtesy. Why do you torture him?"

Mu Qingchen turned to his side, avoiding talking with a face of shame and anger. Chang Shu had no choice but to look at Niu Juhua: "You said."

Niu Juhua's light swept past Mu Qingchen, and said nervously: "Minion...I dare not say." Speaking out, I am afraid that you will not be able to bear the blow of the cohort who is outsourcing the junior, and you still have a good relationship with the junior.

"He seduce me!" Mu Qingchen simply grabbed the conversation.

Chang Shu was stunned suddenly.

"If you don't believe me, ask Niujuhua, he heard it all outside."

"Yes...Yes, the slave heard it." Niu Juhua really admired Mu Qingchen. In order to survive, she would abandon the mistress and help her voice, "Qingxia really intends to seduce him, and the horse will not follow him!"

Chang Shu squinted, staring coldly at Qingxia, who was gnawing on chicken legs, her eyes were jet-black, without a trace of emotion, like a bottomless pool.

Qingxia felt a hairy heart, and slowly put the chicken legs back on the plate: "...I did take off the clothes on my own initiative...but..."

"No but!" Chang Shu waved his sleeves, "Come here, give Qingxia to the palace to fork out of the princess mansion!"

shameless!