Rotten Terrier - Chapter 99 Extraordinary · Knowing each other (5)

Chang Shu's figure suddenly stopped, and she was able to stop.

She looked at Yi Xiaobai's face like an enemy, and at Mu Qingchen's little wife's coy.

Then... dumbfounded.

It was strange that the two of them saw her as if they had seen a ghost, and they touched their faces hurriedly to make sure that their eyes, noses, ears, and mouths were all the same, as they used to be.

He raised his arms again and sniffed, it doesn't smell bad, I wiped off the fragrance every day.

"you…"

Yi Xiaobai picked up a small stone by his feet and held it up high: "I warn you, don't come over, otherwise..."

She waved what was in her hand out of nowhere.

When many passersby passed by, they slowed down and pointed at them.

Chang Shu frowned slightly, seemingly sulky, folded his arms and stood up: "No matter how fierce you are, I won't copy my homework for you."

Yi Xiaobai immediately threw the stone far away, rubbed the dust off his palm, and said "I did nothing just now" on his face.

Chang Shu responded with endless contempt for her.

Such a person... Don't take Mu Qingchen to the ground, and you will learn the royal rules when you become a concierge. Don't correct it then.

At this moment, she thought about a lot of things, couldn't help but glanced at Mu Qingchen, and then blamed herself for thinking too much.

How could Mu Qingchen be the one who would be ruined by others, she would be grateful for not ruining Yi Xiaobai.

So... Yimu Qingchen's behavior must have been the one who instigated Yi Xiaobai to come to this place of fireworks.

"Mu Qingchen...you are presumptuous." Chang Shu scolded.

In the middle of her words, there was a short meal, and Mu Qingchen took the opportunity to run, his legs were like wheels, his speed was like burning his buttocks.

Chang Shu was caught off guard, as if she was stuck in her chest with a single breath, neither vomiting nor swallowing it, she was the first time she met someone who dared to run away while she was talking.

Presumptuous, too presumptuous!

It took her twice as long as an ordinary person before she regained her senses: "Stop!"

Angrily sinking to Dantian, with a light effort, he jumped onto the beam of the room, looking for Mu Qingchen among the crowds under the beam.

The whole person was like a breeze, and the toes touched the mud tiles lightly, and then jumped forward a large distance, jumped up again when falling, jumped up and then fell, after several times, chased to the next street.

She looked like an experienced hunter, with a glance, Mu Qingchen could not hide, and then an somersault, accurately landed in front of Mu Qingchen.

"Quickly go away!" Mu Qingchen exclaimed.

When Chang Shu appeared suddenly, she couldn't react in time, and because of her inertia, she couldn't stop her footsteps for a while, and rushed towards Chang Shu in a daze.

Chang Shu was hit with pain in her chest, leaned back and fell backward with a cry of "Oh!"

If it were in the notebook, at this moment, there would be a handsome hero rushing to her side, using a sturdy arm around her Yingying waist, and looking at her affectionately.

The two are like a butterfly lingering, spinning, spinning, spinning in the wind...

It's a pity... the fantasy is full, and the reality is very skinny.

Not to mention the heroes, Chang Shu didn't even wait for Mu Qingchen to come.

It was so sturdy, tightly connected, and came into close contact with the hard bluestone road.

From the shoulders to the back to the waist, every bone that hit the road wailed in pain.

Chang Shu's first reaction was-cover her face.

Because in this way, no one can see who fell to the ground, which is equivalent to no one seeing her fall.

Only in this way can the face of Princess Majesty be preserved.

But... it really hurts.

The internal organs seemed to shatter in this impact.

"Chang Shu, are you... okay..." Mu Qingchen asked anxiously.

She squatted on Chang Shu’s legs and hugged her knees, but she didn’t get a response for a long time.

The branch poked Chang Shu, and after a while, poked again.

Chang Shu was so annoying that he murmured and cursed Mu Qingchen. His voice was so small that he couldn't understand what the curse was.

Her crescent shirt was covered with dust and broke in several places. Enduring the pain, clutching her waist, struggling to get up, and limping towards Miyagi, the remaining light of the setting sun stretched her shadow, looking bitter and embarrassed.

"I'll take you to the hospital." Mu Qingchen supported her.

Chang Shu pushed her paw away: "Don't worry about it."

Mu Qingchen was suffocated, very suffocated, huh, caring about you kindly, he actually played his temper.

But gritted his teeth and endured it.

Continued: "Find a place to rest for a while."

Chang Shu looked angry and pointed at the sky: "It's almost dark, where can I go to rest?"

Seeing the sky, Mu Drum was about to ring, she had to go back before the palace gate.

The last time I stayed outside the palace, the father and the emperor were not happy, and for the second time, Long Yan was furious.

Knowing that she was so embarrassed now, she should have told the little **** to wait for her in place with a carriage, so that she wouldn't be able to travel after she was dressed in green.

Thinking forward for a while, she just remembered the purpose of chasing Mu Qingchen, stood still suddenly, and hooked her finger to Mu Qingchen.

Mu Qingchen hesitated and moved his ears over.

Chang Shu squeezed her fleshy earlobe, Xingshi asked, "Mu Qingchen, you dare to walk around the brothel with my back!"

The tone was quite like a little bit of a wronged daughter-in-law.

Mu Qingchen's face trembled with pain, and she secretly scolded this little Nizi to get rid of her hand, and asked her why she was visiting the brothel: "What does it mean to walk around with your back...hiss, lightly."

Chang Shu's fingertips increased a bit. Mu Qingchen had learned her lesson and knew that she was good at it. He always remembered the words of his father Mu Guogong, so he didn't dare to provoke her at will.

He changed his words and said, "I'll be carrying you on my back. What a big deal next time...No matter where I go to the brothel, I will take you with me."

Is my palace angry for this reason?

Chang Shu let go, and said in a bad tone: "You are not afraid that Princess Mu Ning will know about you and punish you!"

"Don't mention her to me," Mu Qingchen suddenly lost her face and rubbed his ears. "I said, I won't be a husband in death."

Chang Shu's eyes dimmed suddenly, although the love for Mu Qingchen would not be entrusted to him for life, but... it was also a bit lost, and his heart even felt a little sore and swollen.

Also, what does it mean to be filled with disgust.

"...What's wrong with the princess?" Chang Shu asked. There was a deep grievance in his eyebrows, like a wounded little elk.

"She's so prosperous! The emperor of Kyoto knows that she and Jingzhaofu Yin's son Xiang Ziyi have a leg, but instead they are attracted to me. I really want to marry such a Zijun, just like wearing a green hat."

"You bullshit!"

Who is scolding for being profligate!

"You are not the eldest princess, so why accuse me of nonsense!"

Chang Shu: "..."

She hated it so much that the roots of her teeth were itchy, if it weren't for the sensibility, she would show the butterfly duck print to show her identity, and then smashed Mu Qingchen on the spot.

Seeing her deflated, Mu Qingchen was very proud, and said provocatively, "Why, don't you have anything to say, this is that facts speak louder than words."

Chang Shu: The truth is that you are tall!

Chang Shu rushed to the palace where she returned when the last mu drum hit the ground. She passed through the Hanguang Gate and met the little **** who was driving her.

The little **** lost her and didn't dare to go back to Hulan Temple alone, waiting for her all the time.

Seeing her embarrassed, thinking she had encountered something, she ran to kneel and said at her feet: "Princess, you, you are..."

He burst into tears.

Chang Shu was full of Mu Qingchen's flat face, and said stiffly: "It's okay, I fell."

"You are a daughter, but who doesn’t have eyes?

Pushed you..."

Chang Shu followed his words: "Yes, there is a blind **** who owes a lesson."

The fall was really hard, and her back was still hurting now, she held on to the wall and stopped, breathing slowly.

In the end... the willpower was overwhelmed, she chose to compromise and asked the little **** to pass on the footsteps and carried her all the way back to the sleeping hall.

When Hui Yi heard that she had been injured outside the palace, she immediately sent someone to call the imperial doctor on duty tonight.

He kept saying, "Let's see, let's see," he said that the Imperial College could not go. Putting the golden branches and jade leaves outside the palace is equivalent to putting the cubs into the pile of jackals.

Chang Shu was so noisy by her that she lay exhausted on the Luohan couch and blocked her ears with her hands.

Helplessly, she is going to die. One wave hasn't happened yet, and another wave is coming again-the three princesses, Chang Yuan, arrives.

Then, it was Vantage. His old man managed to deal with the old officials of the previous court. He wanted to take a breath, but somebody came to say that the eldest princess was injured.

He put down the tea cup that had just reached his mouth, got up and drove to the Hulan Hall.

Crossing the threshold, I found that the sleeping hall was crowded with people, all of you were talking each other, chattering like a chaotic flock of birds.

He was about to say something to solve the excitement, but he was stunned by Chang Shu's words.

Not only him, but all the people in the hall were taken aback, and even some of them even stopped breathing.

The gaze coincided with Chang Shu's blushing face.

She had turned over and sat up with a firm expression, with undetectable emotions hidden in her eyes.

Vantage asked uncertainly: "Shu'er, what did you say...say it again."

Chang Shu looked at each other with him: "Erchen begs his father to give him the marriage. Mu Qingchen is the son of his son."