Rotten Terrier - Chapter 107

Chang Shu was very depressed, as if someone gave her a punch in her heart, her whole body was annoying and annoying.

She wondered, the Lord **** would instinctively be attracted by Zijun’s pheromone, Mu Qingchen was so good, how did he become a broken sleeve?

Logically speaking, there is no such possibility, unless it is in the script.

Originally, she was comforted by Aunt Chuyue, guessing that Mu Qingchen liked her a little, and every time she reminiscent of the two people getting along, the limbs are like honey.

Now that I think about it again, it’s all her passion.

As a result, the depression turned into suffocation, and his eyes became sour and hot, and tears were stored in it.

She was thin-skinned, afraid of being seen by others, but it was too late to wave back the crowd, tears turned into transparent beads, and rolled down.

He was busy covering his face with the back of his hand, sobbing twice, and later found that the minions were secretly looking at her, and they didn’t care about anything. They leaned over the book case and cried with tears.

Aunt Chuyue looked at her posture over the golden mountains, she dared not move for a long time, knelt on one side and waited for a while, opened her mouth, and she didn’t say a word, Su Er opened her mouth again, but she was caught by Chang Shu. Interrupted.

“That **** Mu Qingchen bullied my palace again.”

“My palace doesn’t want her anymore.”

This is talking angry.

Aunt Chuyue raised her jaw and ordered the minions to retreat. There were two noises before and after the door, and there were only two masters and servants left in the sleeping hall.

“You, I’m confused again,” Aunt Chuyue stroked Chang Shu’s twitching shoulder.

Chang Shu stopped crying as if grabbing a life-saving straw, but stubbornly did not look up. The voice was buried in his sleeve, and the voice came out dullly: “…Aunt, what do you mean?”

“Namu Qingchen is nothing more than not wanting to Shangzhu, you don’t understand this? I have done all the escape from marriage and short-sightedness, and there is nothing she will not do.”

When Chang Shujing reminded her, she replied a little, stood up, and muttered: “You mean, she’s lying?”

Aunt Chuyue said with a well-informed “Uhhhhhhhh”, and then said: “In my opinion, the maidservant can’t help but have a lot of nights and dreams. I need to move forward when I choose a consort…”

Mu Qingchen has been under illegal house arrest for many days. She can’t go anywhere every day. She stays in the house bored, standing, lying down and sitting…

Because her father was just getting angry, he also deprived her of her only entertainment activity-reading the storybook.

Guozijian’s studies were also delayed.

But his father is plausible: The Imperial Prison is full of Lord Jesus, and I am afraid that you will fall in love early.

She thinks that her father can pay attention to the problem of “puppy love” because Yumu’s brain has opened up, which is worthy of praise, and hopes that he will continue to work hard.

It is best to pass this idea to Vantage, so that the Ninth-Five Lord can clearly realize the dangers of early love, and then ban early marriage.

The marriage between her and the eldest princess also ended successfully.

Of course, these are all unrealistic fantasies, in technical terms, they are daydreaming.

What’s worse is that this dream is dreaming, and the day of “catastrophe is imminent” has come.

At that time, her father personally brought a tray with new clothes, trousers and footwear on it, and even the waistband was brand new.

Using the face of the weasel to give the rooster a New Year greeting, he said: “Daddy specially asked Master Wan Lingzhuang to make a suit for you to see if it fits.”

Mu Qingchen wondered, is there any happy event today?

Mu Guogong was afraid of being spotted by her, and grabbed her attention: “Father has kept you for many days, and now that he has been angry, he knows that he is also at fault. The so-called life is precious, love is more expensive. If you are with Yi Xiaobai really loves each other, daddy…you just need to complete it.”

After he finished speaking, with a fearless expression on his face, he stuffed Mu Qingchen with what was in his hand, and waved his hand: “Hurry up and change it. Dad will take you to Yi Xiaobai.”

Mu Qingchen:…

However, it turns out that her father is an old liar.

she

He changed clothes and walked out of the screen. Before the bronze mirror was stinking, he pounced on him again and was tied up, and despite her struggle, he carried her and threw her into the carriage.

“Chen’er, don’t blame your father for betraying your daughters for glory, father doesn’t want to, but your life is not good, you have to be in the eyes of the princess.”

At this time, Mu Qingchen knew that the wicked lady of the eldest princess had advanced the day of choosing her husband by a full fifteen days.

what! !

The emperor chooses his concubine every three years to fill the harem with the beauties, and extend the heirs.

The choice of the eldest princess is different. It is only once in a lifetime, which is strange to the flat-headed people.

Because of the cumbersome rules, the internal servant sent seventy-seven eunuchs to the seventy-seven Wuyi children on the first day, and they led the way to Zhuque Avenue after dawn.

There is an imperial road at the end. People have to walk slowly on this road. The carriage is surrounded by people, making it even more difficult to walk.

The gossip that made Mu Qingchen upset most was the endless gossip.

——Look, look, that bordeaux horse is Mu Qingchen, the princess’s favorite horse.

——Fake fake, everyone knows that the eldest princess belongs to the son of the Yin family of Jingzhao Mansion, Xiang Ziyi.

——Secretly talking about something with you, Namu Qingchen wanted to sneak away the night before, but Wuhou caught him right away.

——I also heard that my brother-in-law was working as a errand at Wuhoupu in Taipingfang, and Mu Qingchen he caught that night.

——You all only said half of it. In fact, Mu Qingchen didn’t sneak away alone, she wanted to elope with Luanfenglou, Jun.

Mu Qingchen: This bunch of Diaomin.

If it weren’t for being **** by a rope, she would have to rush out of the car and slap them on their mouths.

At the end of the road, follow the roots of the imperial city wall all the way to the north, go around Shenwumen, and enter Taiji Palace from the side door.

The body swayed, swayed, and went on for a while, and the noise in his ears disappeared completely. There were occasional small footsteps and a weak voice. Mu Qingchen estimated that he had passed the palace gate and reached her “burial place.” Up.

The little **** let out a long cry, tightened the rein, and the horse stomped its hooves and stopped obediently. He turned around and opened the curtain, got into the carriage, and bends down timidly, trying to untie Mu Qingchen.

Mu Qingchen kicked him vainly: “Don’t come over, or I’ll just yell.”

Little eunuch:…

“Punma, take your time, we are here, all the princes and ladies are waiting outside the carriage——”

“Who scolded the messenger, you are the messenger, your ancestors were all the messengers for the eighteenth generation!”

Little eunuch:…

Each princess chose a different palace for her husband. Chang Shu adopted the meaning of Qin Tianjian this year and chose Yinghong Hall.

She doesn’t understand the twelve branches of the heavens and the twenty-four stars. She only thinks that “the red is reflected in the red, and the lotus in the sun is different in red”, which has a good meaning.

The principal of Hulan Temple urged outside the sleeping hall: “His Royal Highness Princess, the hour is here.”

Chang Shu admired her makeup in the bronze mirror, and looked left and right. She always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn’t tell the details. She was worried that she might not be able to see it, so she hurried to the basin frame and leaned over to look at the water.

At this time, the mothers urged outside the door: “The eldest princess eldest princess, there is a word from the front, your majesty and the queen mother are at Yinghong Hall, the emperor and concubine have already taken a step ahead.”

Aunt Chuyue responded, jogging to open the door: “Grandma, don’t worry, everything is packed, the eldest princess will come out right away.” She dropped her words, ran back like the wind, and gestured indiscriminately in the air with both hands. Go and fetch the cloth for the eldest princess.”

Chang Shu followed and added chaos: “There is also the pair of hollow jade lovebirds on the bedside of the palace, packed in a small lacquered wood box, and brought them together.”

Ouch, this is called “packed up”?

The mothers outside couldn’t bear their temper, so they entered the hall to help them.

With a flick of a finger, the sleeping hall was once again messed up into a pot of porridge.

All inside are like headless flies, and they can’t live outside, one

The maidservant hurried across the daisy flower bed: “Your Royal Highness is not well, the third princess led the fourth princess and the fifth princess, and several little princes, slipped to Yinghong Palace to find Mu Qingchen, clamoring to avenge you. “