Quickly wear it: The male gods are sitting in rows

Before the Demon King left, he reluctantly twisted Mu Sheng's chin back.

The eyes of everyone in the main hall fell on Mu Qingqing.

"Why are you looking at me like this? Is there a stain on my face?"

"Nie Zhan, you are actually working with the demon to help the tyrants. Today I will clean up the house."

Mu Sheng snatched the long sword from Mu Heng's hand and pointed it at Mu Qingqing's heart.

Mu Qingqing raised her eyebrows, and her green-white fingertips directly touched the tip of the sword. She suddenly parted her lips, "Oh, your sword pricked my finger. What will happen if the Demon Emperor finds out?"

"you."

"What am I? If you have the guts, kill me and let the Mu family bury me with you, or take your sword back to me." Mu Qingqing took a step forward and put the tip of the sword directly against her heart. One step closer and he could pierce her heart.

"Master, you can't kill her. The Demon Emperor just said that if she loses a hair, we will have to pay with our lives. She will be leaving tomorrow anyway, so there is no need to argue with her."

"Mom is aware of current affairs, so my daughter will leave first. My daughter's wedding dress will be a burden to my mother." Mu Qingqing turned around and winked at Mu Heng, then raised her feet and left the main hall.

Seeing her, Mu Heng couldn't say anything he wanted to say.

Back to the courtyard.

"What! Miss, are you going to marry the Demon Emperor?"

"Well, are you willing to come with me? If not, I will ask my second brother to find a good place for you." Mu Qingqing was worried that the little girl was afraid of the Demon Emperor, so he had to ask her what she wanted first.

"This slave is with the young lady. This slave's life is given by the young lady. Wherever the young lady goes, this slave will go!"

Mu Qingqing raised her lips and said, "Okay, Xiaohuan, don't worry, your lady will be able to protect you for a day."

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"I've been worrying so much, but you're so leisurely." As soon as Mu Heng arrived, he saw Mu Qingqing sitting at the table painting, "What are you painting?"

The man in the painting is dressed in red and looks very flamboyant, but his face looks very familiar.

"Is this A Mo?" Mu Heng frowned. Is it possible that the little sister hasn't let go of the demon yet?

"Second brother, I don't want to hide it from you. The Demon King is actually Ah Mo." Mu Qingqing put down the pen in his hand, "So, you don't have to worry about me, Ah Mo will not hurt me."

"Little sister, how did you know that he was A Mo? He wore a Shura mask, and the demonic aura on his body was completely different from the painting demon back then. Did you miss the painting demon too much and admit your mistake?"

Mu Qingqing didn't know how to explain how she knew that A Mo was the Demon Emperor, because at this moment the system in her head screamed, "What? Then the painted demon is the Demon Emperor? How is that possible? In the plot Didn’t you mention it?”

"Second brother, even if he is not A Mo, what can I do? I have to marry him. Although I don't mind the life and death of the Mu family, second brother, you are different. They are your biological parents. You can't do it for me. , carrying the charge of unfilial piety, and."

Mu Qingqing raised his eyes and smiled at Mu Heng, "Second brother, I don't want you to die. You are the only one in the whole family who treats me sincerely."

When he left the courtyard, the ends of Mu Heng's eyes were a little red. The younger sister was right. He alone could not compete with the Demon King. He could not risk the lives of his whole family. Although his father was cold-blooded, his mother was hypocritical, and his eldest sister was cowardly. , but he is also his closest relative.

After sending Mu Heng away, Mu Qingqing put away the painting, which could be given as a gift to the little painting demon.

"Host, when did you know that the painted demon belongs to the Demon Emperor?"

"Just when you told me about the system mission, based on my feelings and your plot, I was afraid that I would have been tricked to death by you." Mu Qingqing couldn't help but rolled her eyes.

The system starts to play dead.

"Don't pretend to be dead yet. I want to know that in the original plot, A Mo really fell in love with Mu Yanran, and there is something else hidden. It has something to do with the male protagonist. You shouldn't be able to find out, right?"

"Don't worry, host, we can definitely find out the plot about the male protagonist."

The next day.

Mu Qingqing was picked up by a group of women and girls early in the morning and started dressing up.

I have to say that the wedding dress prepared by the Mu family's mistress for Mu Yanran is indeed beautiful, except for the fact that it is a bit heavy on the head.

After putting on the hijab, Mu Qingqing was supported by Cui Huan and walked to the gate.

Except for Mu Heng, no one came to marry her.

"Little sister, you must take care of yourself."

"Second brother, don't worry, I will."

The Demon King kept his promise, and it was really a grand ceremony with eight carriages.

Mu Qingqing was sitting on the sedan chair, shaking from side to side, making her dizzy.

After burning the incense, the sedan finally stopped. Mu Qingqing patted her chest. She actually fainted in the sedan!

A slender hand opened the sedan curtain and handed it to her.

Mu Qingqing put his hand up, and his whole body was pulled up by a force, and his whole body suddenly flew into the air, "What are you doing?"

"I want to carry you in, do you have any objections?" The man's deep voice seemed to ring in his ears.

The low voice was so shocking that the tips of Mu Qingqing's ears turned red, "That's great. I've always been lazy, so it's good to have someone to do it for me."

"You are not afraid of me."

"There is nothing to be afraid of. We are both married. You are my husband. How can you be afraid of your own husband?" Mu Qingqing found a comfortable position in his arms.

"Husband." The man chuckled suddenly, "Then you are my wife."

As he spoke, Mu Qingqing was placed next to the bed, and the hijab on her head was lifted to the side by the man.

Mu Qingqing raised his eyes, "Will you still wear this mask on your wedding day?"

The man's fingertips paused slightly, and after a long while he spoke in a low voice, "I am ugly by birth, and I am worried about scaring my wife."

"Okay, I'm hungry. Do you have anything to eat?" Mu Qingqing stood up and walked to the dressing table. He took off the huge crown on his head and put it aside. His forehead was a little red under the pressure of the crown.

"You sit in the room for a while, and I'll call someone to prepare something for you."

Then he left in a hurry.

Mu Qingqing glanced at the door and couldn't help but chuckle, "We'll see how long you can keep pretending."

After taking off the hair accessories on her head, her dark hair was spread casually behind her back. Mu Qingqing looked around the room, and it seemed to suit her aesthetics.

The little painting demon is also careful.

It didn't take long for several maids to file in with dishes. After setting the plates, they left one by one. Mu Qingqing quickly stopped the last maid, "Where is your Demon Emperor?"

"Back to the queen, the king has gone to the study, and the other slaves don't know."

study?

"I see."

After she finished eating and lay back on the bed, there was finally some movement in the system.

In the original plot, when Mo Li killed the Mu family, Mu Yanran happened to rush in. When she saw Mo Li, she froze on the spot. This man was exactly the same as the man before, but his temperament was completely different.

The man before was very kind, but the man in front of him was very evil.

She still took out the jade pendant. When Mo Li saw the jade pendant, he stopped his hand and took the jade pendant back.

"In that case, I will let you go, which will be regarded as repaying the promise I made to you back then."