Chapter 2 Tao is ruthless but has feelings (2)

Even if she is my real sister, what does it have to do with you now?

The door of the house was half open, and the cold wind squirted in with snowflakes. The woman in the middle clothes shivered slightly.

The man lying on his couch saw the sharp eyes, his head slightly tilted towards Mu Chenjue, and his elixir lips were opened, as if he was afraid that she would not hear it.

Jif, come back, my cousin thought that she hadn't heard enough of our walls. Why don't we teach her kindly for a while and just give her a good example for tomorrow's wedding night.

Mu Chenjue's Jian Shuiqiu's eyes suddenly squinted and quickly turned down. The thick eyelashes covered the heartbreaking evidence in his eyes. When his eyelids were raised, some moisture was locked in her eyes, which was hard for outsiders to see.

The woman in the middle huddled her head with a little guilty conscience, and after turning into the screen, she didn't feel uncomfortable walking.

Prince Li's mansion once sent several nannies to teach Mu Chenjue what to know about the wedding room, so she also heard a little about the things in the boudoir. It is unreasonable for women who have just started to walk like the wind after staying at the bed.

unless……

It is my fault to break the oath. I am sorry to you. I will spend my life in debt to you... Before making this resolution, I will tell you that I married King Li to save my imprisoned father. Whether you blame me or hate me, if there is a way around, I would not have come to this point.

Finally, Mu Chenjue added another sentence, after all, I'm sorry for you.

The woman on the couch suddenly struggled to get up, staring at her and asked loudly: Are you really marrying into Prince Li’s Mansion just to save your uncle?You and I are childhood sweethearts, and when you lower your eyebrows and raise your hand, I know what you are going to do.I don't believe that even the prisoner who can't even save the Chuling Marquis' Mansion, he, a prince who is suspected to be aware of the emperor, can have a way.After saying that, you just blame me for not being a man and not being able to enter the Marquis’ Mansion, so you went to find a happy next house early.

Why...why do you think so!

Mu Chenjue dug his breath back, and his breath broke in his chest, and he couldn't get back and coughed violently.

The woman on the couch scolded her face, but she was really caring in her heart. She gave Jiff a look. The woman understood and poured a cup of hot tea to Mu Chenjue outside the screen. When she was about to go out, the woman on the couch asked Jiff to put on her fox fur.

After Mu Chenjue's breath was calmer, he glanced at Jifu with Xie Wang, his eyes stopped on the snow-colored fox fur, and then said to the woman in the couch: You don't need to make fun of me. Even if we are not destined to be together, I will still be your cousin. This relationship will never be broken in one lifetime.

She carefully folded the handkerchief and put it in her sleeve: I will accept this handkerchief, and I will just treat the little order on it as your anger.

The rules of Prince Li's mansion were numerous, and Mu Chenjue had only been up for only one stick of incense, and the maids below became impatient. The noise became louder and louder, and they were about to make trouble.

Hearing the woman on the couch, the woman snorted coldly and said solemnly: I'll ask you again last time, will you not give up on this marriage?

Mu Chenjue handed the teacup back to Jife and replied: I'll come to see you again after returning to Ning.

As I stepped out, the woman's reply came slowly.

She said: No need.

Mu Chenjue stepped on the corridor and almost failed to get down the ladder. The eldest maid Wenqin quickly stepped forward to help him. The slaves of Prince Li's mansion then rushed up to help him and forced Wenqin away.

Wenqin was not annoyed, and smiled faintly and said: I will give you a cousin.

Mu Chenjue waved: No.

He led the group of servants who were looking at him with a dark face.

Lying alone in the building, Jifu placed the Tang Pozi who fell from Mu Chenjue on a conspicuous place on the short table, so as to prevent Wenqin from seeing it at a glance.She took off the fox fur she had on her wrist and put it in the screen.

The woman leaning on the pillow was crying when she suddenly saw her coming in, wiped off the jade beads on her cheeks and stared at her with a choking voice: Why are you still doing?

Jif, with her peach blossom eyes slightly lowered, raised the fox fur with both hands, and said, "Give the third lady a dress."

I'll reward you.

Fox fur is rare in the world, let alone this white fur, a treasure that ordinary rich people cannot ask for. In this way, the woman easily gave it to the slaves in the mansion without blinking.

After touching Jif, the fox fur was snow-white and softer than ordinary fur. It was supposed to be woven by the fox's armpits.I don’t know how many foxes I need to get enough to make this fox armpit.

Such a big fox white fur coat, I am afraid that even the princesses of the dynasty would not have such a good thing.

Although Chu Linghou is now receiving the favor, he is not so extravagant. It is expected that it was sent by the Yan family.

What else is there to stick here?If you don’t retreat, what do you really expect me to touch you?

Yes, how could the third lady of the Chuling Hou Mansion, who is as noble as jade, want the body of a purchased slave?

In name, this slave is still her future younger brother's New Year's daughter-in-law.

What's even worse is that they are all women.

Among the eyes of all dynasties, no matter how noble a woman is, she is just an object, a currency that can be used for trading in times of crisis.

All are chess pieces, so how can we talk about who holds the other?

Miss Three forgot one thing.

Jif stood coldly, neither humble nor arrogant.

The woman on the couch wiped her tears. Because of this slightly tough sentence, she raised her head and looked at the woman in front of her right eyes.

I saw that she was tall and thin, with ink hair reaching her waist, or because of years of work, she had a slight thin calluse in her hands, with about six or seven inches of slender feet, and she had never seen any tangled appearance.

While the woman looked at Jiff, Jiff was also staring at her.

Yan Qingci, whose courtesy name is Lingyuan, was the third lady of Chuling Hou Mansion and the only descendant of Yan's family in Guangling.

His mother was the only daughter of the Jujia Yan family, and the wife of Chuling Hou, who was married to him.

After giving birth to a daughter for Chu Linghou, he saw the face of the person beside him clearly, and resolutely separated from him, and asked his daughter to take her surname, deliberately making Chu Linghou, who only wanted to hold his son, defeated him.

However, Yan Qingci's biological mother, Yan, later disappeared from the world. When she married Chu Linghou, Chu Linghou was not Chu Linghou and the previous dynasty had not yet become the previous dynasty.

The day she disappeared was just when the aliens outside the pass captured the imperial city.

Years passed in a flash, Yan Qingci had grown up, asking around, but never heard of his mother's whereabouts.

The young man lost his mother and had not been raised by Yan for a few days. Her temperament was very similar to Yan. Because she was born with a stunning appearance, she was very good at piano, chess, calligraphy, calligraphy and painting, chanting poems, counting rituals and music... all of them were all the same. The Yan family was extremely addicted to her and sent her mates to the Chuling Marquis' Mansion every month to send treasures to the Chuling Marquis' Mansion. She was afraid that her granddaughter would be treated harshly, so she gave Chuling Marquis several boxes of gold and silver as gifts. For this reason, the other party really refused to mention changing his surname.