Rotten Terrier - Chapter 110

Chang Shu heard that Chang Yuan went out of the palace to find Mu Qingchen’s troubles, and rushed to save her.

When she rushed to the tavern with trepidation, Mu Qingchen stayed there peacefully, but she was drunk, she didn’t even think about it, and ordered the little **** who came with her to bring Mu Qingchen to this place with her. Rest in the inn.

As for Tuomu Qingchen’s clothes… It’s definitely a whim, just take the opportunity to get revenge.

“Okay, I won’t tease you anymore,” Chang Shu backed away, brought a bowl of sober soup, and took a sip with a small spoon, “Drink it and get rid of the alcohol.”

Mu Qingchen hadn’t fully sobered up, his mind was not sober, and stubbornly avoided, and asked, “Why are you so good to me today.”

The sun came out from the west, and he actually fed her medicine by himself.

Chang Shu said with a guilty conscience: “My friend, you are drunk, I can’t bully you yet.”

Mu Qingchen said in a drunken conversation again: “You still know that you are always bullying people.”

Chang Shu was too lazy to care about her, turned the subject and asked: “I heard that the Royal Princess gave a jade-carved lovebird. It is a wonderful workmanship. Show it to me.”

Speaking of the eldest princess, Mu Qingchen felt uncomfortable and said fiercely: “There is something very beautiful, it’s just a broken stone.”

Break the stone?

Chang Shu didn’t follow, and felt even more wronged. He knocked the soup bowl on the bedside and argued: “Which is a broken stone, that is a token of love.”

She turned her back to Mu Qingchen, as if she was angry.

Mu Qingchen was drunk, cheeky and soft on her shoulders, and convinced her: “The things are in Yi Xiaobai’s place. I will show you when I ask for it.”

At first glance, this is a comforting sentence, but for Chang Shu, it is counterproductive.

“Such a precious thing, you actually gave it to Yi Xiaobai.” Doesn’t this ruin her sincerity.

Chang Shu was puffed up and made up his mind to have a temper with Mu Qingchen. Who would have thought that as soon as he looked back, his pouted mouth touched Mu Qingchen’s nose.

Everything happened so quickly that she didn’t even have time to feel the touch between her lips. Is it cold? Is it hot? Is it soft? Is it incense? Nothing is known.

She has never been so close to anyone, not even her sister Chang Yuan.

“Meng, Meng Lang.” Chang Shu groaned, separated from Mu Qingchen, and tapped her fingers tightly on the edge of the bed.

Mu Qingchen’s face was sullen because of the drunkenness, his arms wrapped around her waist, and leaned against her shoulders again, rubbing like a kitten, and determined to say: “Don’t you just kiss, I thought about it, instead of leaving the first kiss for the long Princess, it’s better to leave it to the one you like.”

The amount of information in this statement…a bit big.

Chang Shu’s first reaction was, what, Mu Qingchen has someone he likes. The second reaction was that Mu Qingchen liked him.

In half astonishment and half joy, Mu Qingchen’s face was already pressed, like a wolf cub, opening her mouth and biting her lower lip…

Yeah, it hurts!

It was late at night, and Chang Shu sat alone by the flower garden, holding his hot face. If a minion asked why this was the case, she said that she had nothing to do, watered the flowers, and immediately picked up the gourd scoop to pour the little daisies.

Aunt Chuyue couldn’t bear it, and kindly reminded her: “Princess, this place has been flooded for three or four hours, I’m afraid it’s all flooded to death.”

The implication is that you somehow move somewhere, destroy and destroy other places.

Chang Shu said absent-mindedly, still indifferent, staring at the night sky without stars and moons.

Aunt Chuyue is wondering, she has chosen a horseman in the daytime, isn’t she alive and kicking? How did he go out of the palace, he changed his appearance again.

“You…” Aunt Chuyue stopped talking, she thought about not asking too much. Anyway, Mu Qingchen was a certainty, and Chang Shu didn’t worry too much.

Now this look may be premarital phobia, and it will be better in a few days.

She was blessed and planned to retire, but Chang Shu pulled her sleeves uncharacteristically, as if she had something to say.

Aunt Chuyue noticed that Chang Shu had something in his mind, but it was a happy one. If you don’t believe it, just look at that lips.

Slightly warped arc.

She squatted down and asked with a smile: “Does the princess have something happy to tell the servants?”

Chang Shu lowered her head and was silent for a long while, twisting the corners of her skirt in her hand: “Mu Qingchen, she…”

Just reciting the name made her feel embarrassed. After a moment, she continued: “She said…she likes this palace.”

Aunt Chuyue’s eyes widened, and she said with surprise: “Did she tell you personally?”

Chang Shu nodded, his expression slowly changed before he had time, and his tone was distressed: “But… she said this to Chang Shu, not me.”

What she likes is the student Changshu of the Imperial College, not the eldest princess Chang Shu. If she knew her true identity on the day of marriage, it would be good to be angry and turn her face.

When I received the news that Yi Xiaobai was beaten, it was the afternoon of the next day. Mu Qingchen, who was taking a nap, put on his clothes and ran towards Yifu. He saw that Yi Xiaobai’s swollen nose was not a nose, and his mouth was not a mouth. After Rong, he smiled unnaturally.

Leaning forward with a smile, stomping on the table.

Nearly not **** off Yi Xiaobai on the spot, he scolded her and said: “You are a thousand dollars.”

If he scolded halfway through, he groaned with pain when he touched the corner of his lips.

“Who did it?” Mu Qingchen laughed out of his anger, covered his stomach, and rubbed it vigorously.

When it came to this, Yi Xiaobai got angry, changed her posture on the couch, crossed her legs, and resisted the pain in her mouth, struggling to say: “I will cover my face with a black cloth when I come up. How can I see who it is. But the leader is Jun, I remember her smell, and if I meet her, I must smell it.”

She became more agitated, smashed the board of the punch hardly, and then took the jade carving lovebird by the pillow and threw it to Mu Qingchen: “I want to come here to help the robbery. I came here for this thing. Fortunately, I am loyal enough to protect it. , Do not ignore the princess’s affection for you.”

Mu Qingchen: Thank you, I!

Now that the wedding has been set, the workshops may be busy, and the mother of the embroidery workshop, leading the embroidered girl, came to measure the size for Chang Shu.

In the yard, under the promenade, Chang Shu was scolding Chang Yuan, accusing her of being coquettish and domineering.

Mother pursed her lips, silently saluted, and smiled flatteringly at Aunt Chuyue.

Aunt Chuyue nodded her head and whispered: “Princess eldest, Mother Embroidery Workshop has come to measure your wedding clothes.”

Chang Shu took a short breath, then stopped her anger, turned and entered the hall, and when she reached the last step, she turned to the poor Chang Yuan and said, “Come in!”

The consequences of entering the hall can be imagined. It was another scolding scolding. Chang Yuan shrank his shoulders, tightened his shoulders, and did not dare to make any inconveniences.

The mother gestured with a wooden ruler and placed it horizontally behind Chang Shu’s waist, instructing the embroiderer beside her to record the size, and then asked Chang Shu to turn around and put the wooden ruler on her arm vertically.

“My palace is too tempted by you on weekdays, so I dare to bring people out of the palace to make trouble. Fortunately, Mu Qingchen is okay, otherwise, my palace will have to clean up you.”

Chang Yuan was startled: “She, she’s okay? Didn’t I be beaten into a pig head?”

Chang Shu really wanted to tap her with a wooden ruler and open her head: “Who knows which innocent passerby you hit!”

“But that person has a lovebird in his hand, except for Mu Qingchen in the world, who has this thing.”

Yi Xiaobai chant, Mu Qingchen can tell, the lovebird is in Yi Xiaobai…

Wait, is the person who was beaten…

Chang Shu really convinced her sister, all day long, she caused her troubles: “Go back to your bedroom and think about yourself.”

“But–“

Aunt Chuyue held Chang Yuan’s wrist and shook her head insignificantly, suggesting that she should not speak any more. Chang Yuan realized that, immediately pinched the head of the conversation, and ran away.

Chang Shu frowned, not knowing what he was thinking.

Upon seeing this, Aunt Chuyue said a few words that the third princess was still young, to comfort her and persuade her not to take it to heart.

When working as a errand in the palace, I am most afraid of contaminating the masters. The mother of the embroidery workshop has to say goodbye after measuring the size. The moment she retreats to the door, she hesitates, and finally stops, saying: “Your Royal Highness, the servant girl. I have something to report.”

Chang Shu re-circled the Phibo again: “Let’s talk about it.”

“Embroidery workshop sent someone to Mu Guogong’s mansion this morning to tailor the body for the Mu’s little girl, but she deliberately hid…Weaving wedding dresses has always been cumbersome and takes a long time. The embroidery workshop was afraid that it would take time for the long princess to take it. An idea.”

Their embroidery workshop is not like a painting and calligraphy academy that only needs to use pen and ink. Each stitch and thread is meticulous, and they have to take a trot to eat. The most inconvenient thing is time.

Chang Shu was able to get Mu Qingchen’s portrait for the Calligraphy and Painting Academy, so could he also help the Embroidery Workshop?

“She tossed and tossed all day long, it was endless!”

Before the mother was finished speaking, Chang Shu’s anger that had just dissipated rushed back. Xin admired Qingchen for being good, and kissed her on the mouth without saying anything. There is still the face of reluctance to get married. When she is a girl from Pingkangfang, she is casual and frivolous?

“Aunt Chuyue, the horse supervisor of the ward prepares a car.”

In the evening, a distinguished guest greeted Mu Guo Gong’s Mansion.

At that time, Mu Qingchen was having dinner with his parents in the dining room. It was a Persian chef who was specially invited from outside, who made a glutinous meal and ate swiftly to comfort one’s body and mind.

The porter hurried in and told that Miss Chang had arrived.

There was another Chang girl in the world who was so aggressive, Mu Guogong dropped the dishes, ignored the etiquette, lifted his sleeves to wipe off the grease on his mouth, and greeted him with Jiahe, just as Chang Shu stepped into the courtyard gate.

“Ms. Chang, please—”

Before the word “An” was spoken, Chang Shu passed them like a gust of wind.

Mu Qingchen was different from them. Hearing that Chang Shu arrived, he hid under the table in a panic, learned the tortoise with his head, and buried his face in his knees.

“You come out.” Chang Shu ordered.

Mu Qingchen twisted his body pretentiously: “I don’t.”

She regretted her intestines now, and she felt ashamed at the thought of confessing her heart to Chang Shu yesterday and even kissing her mouth…

“hurry up!”

“I won’t.”

Chang Shu was impatient at first, and her tone became worse: “You come out, I’ll find something to do with you.”

“Say something first, I’ll come out.”

Chang Shu suddenly became angry, squinting his wrists, and recruited a few little eunuchs dressed in long dresses, and dragged Mu Qingchen out alive.

“It’s wrong for me to kiss you. You must not slap your face!” Mu Qingchen covered his face, begging for mercy.

She was trembling with fright. The next moment, there was something fragrant and soft in her arms, and her waist was also surrounded by a pair of slender arms.