rotten son-in-law

Yi Xiaobai's mouth is like the waist of cotton trousers, how loose it can be, within two days, everyone in the Imperial College knew that Mu Qingchen and Chang Shu "have an affair".

As the old saying goes, "rumours stop at the wise." Guozijian is the highest university in Dahua. Chang Shu believes that the students who can be admitted here are all people who are about to become wise, with a pair of eyes to distinguish right from wrong.

However... she thought too much.

Gossip has the power to confuse people's hearts, fooling the wise heirs into mentally retarded people, and making the rumors intensify.

She was already thin-skinned, she came and went, and she still had no face to stay in the Imperial College.

After school, Chang Shu followed Mu Qingchen and Yi Xiaobai with one foot and one shallow foot, and slowly walked out of the gate, blending into the flowing crowd.

Mustering up the courage, he grabbed Mu Qingchen's cuff.

Mu Qingchen stopped abruptly and looked at her: "What are you doing?"

Chang Shu still lowered her head and said embarrassedly: "Can you... solve the... rumors about us in the Imperial College."

Isn't it a tiger's butt? Show off your sharp fangs and claws to scare them, and see who dares to chew their tongues in the future.

"Aren't you so powerful that you need me to help?" Mu Qingchen said with contempt for Chang Shu.

She tugged at her sleeves, trying to break free from Chang Shu's clutches, but found that Chang Shu's grip was too tight. The two couldn't stand for a while, and each secretly tried their best. As a result, the cuff slammed and a large piece was torn off. .

Mu Qingchen was stunned, and Chang Shu was also stunned.

Yi Xiaobai was even more frightened and backed away. According to her past experience, Mu Qingchen was about to lose her temper. At that time, the sky would be dark, the sky would crack, and the wind would howl.

But Chang Shu pre-empted the strike, and stuffed the piece of cloth in her hand to Mu Qingchen: "It's all your fault."

Mu Qingchen refuted her: "You hold me, and you blame me instead?"

The way is wild enough!

Chang Shu felt ashamed, and lowered her head again: "I'm not in a hurry."

"You just came to Guozijian, don't be serious about everything, everyone is just kidding around!" Mu Qingchen said in a bad tone.

Chang Shu refused, how could she play around with Princess Mu Ning's innocence and reputation.

No, absolutely not.

Stirring his fingers, he said softly to Mu Qingchen: "I'll just mend the sleeves, anyway, you have to settle the matter tomorrow."

Then he raised his face, opened his watery eyes, like a harmless little white rabbit who can be manipulated by others: "Is it done?"

so cute.

Mu Qingchen's heart was beating fast, and her calves were still slightly... weak.

This is a novel feeling, which I have never experienced before, and it seems to be a little sweet and shy in my heart.

Although Mu Qingchen has never been intimate with any Zijun, she has read a lot of scriptures, even if the feeling flashes by, she can still catch it quickly.

The ghostly answer: "Success."

Chang Shu felt relieved, smiled sweetly, her eyelashes trembled like butterfly wings fluttering, at that moment, Mu Qingchen stood in a daze, feeling that the light of the world had lost its color.

"Pull the hook." Chang Shu said seriously.

Mu Qingchen was really afraid of her, he raised his little finger and handed it forward.

When the knuckles touched, they both shook each other, and quickly retracted as if they were in pain.

Yi Xiaobai pinched his chin, thinking deeply: I didn't run away, I'm sure there must be a leg.

"Then I'll take my leave first." Chang Shu said.

She seemed to be afraid of Mu Qingchen's repentance, she turned around and ran away in a hurry, stopped at the entrance of the street, and boarded the carriage that picked her up every day.

When opening the curtain of the car, he did not forget to turn his head and raise his arms high, waving to Mu Qingchen.

There is still a smile on his face.

Mu Qingchen seemed to remember something, looked down at the incomplete cuff, and murmured: "...tore off..."

"Broken sleeves!!",

The night falls, and the full moon hangs high in the sky.

often

Shu tossed and turned on the big huanghuali wood bed.She wanted to dream about Duke Zhou, but her dreams were all about the fierce Mu Qingchen.

Don't sleep!

She became angry for no reason, lifted the quilt and sat up, stared in a daze, forced herself to let go for a while, then thought of Mu Qingchen uselessly, and even remembered... the moment when she pulled the hook, the burning of her little finger...

No matter what, I can't forget it.

Oops...it's really haunting.

Tonight it was Aunt Chuyue's turn to be on duty. She hugged the quilt and leaned against the outside of the hall. Hearing rustling sounds and occasional sighs, she tentatively called in.

No one answered for a long time, she couldn't let go, she didn't know what happened to Chang Shu, she just came back from the Imperial College in a daze, and didn't eat a few mouthfuls of dinner.

Even when the third princess came to chat with her to relieve boredom, she was listless.

Aunt Chuyue was very puzzled, why did she lose her mood just a few days after recovering?

She entered quietly and closed the door: "Princess?"

Lifting the bed curtain, she saw that Chang Shu had got up, her face was buried in her knees, she was motionless, her long hair covered her shoulders like silk and satin, all the way to her waist.

"But are you having trouble?"

In my impression, Chang Shu has never been so lost and helpless.

"Ben Gong... hates someone," Chang Shu looked up at Aunt Chuyue, with endless disappointment on her face, "but I also feel... that she doesn't hate her at all."

Aunt Chuyue suddenly realized that she was uneducated and couldn't understand what Chang Shu said to her liking.

Sitting sideways on the couch: "Tell aunt, how did she annoy you?"

Before Chang Shu was silent, she said: "I have a bad temper, and I rely on her father to do whatever I want all day long."

"How do you act recklessly?"

Chang Shu was at a loss for words, but couldn't say A, B, C, D, the dim yellow candlelight shook her shadow brightly and dimly, and said jerky: "She... She committed disrespect... It is an ugly monster to humiliate me..."

Aunt Chuyue smiled: "What else?"

"...with evil intentions, ordered someone to stop my carriage..." Unexpectedly, she limped her foot instead.

The other seems to be gone.

Chang Shu suddenly looked like a flower that lost its moisture, why did it disappear?Should have?

Mu Qingchen is so wicked, there must be more.

She rubbed her temples, trying to think.

Aunt Chuyue asked again: "How do you think she doesn't hate it?"

This question seems to be much simpler, Chang Shu's brows and eyes stretched a little: "She accompanied Bengong to release the river lantern. Afraid that Bengong will miss the curfew, invite Bengong to stay at her house and let Bengong sleep in her room."

"I'm afraid I'm going to be hungry, so I'll give me a midnight snack. Tell me stories about her childhood. Give me the seat in the school..."

"Also, to boast that Bengong is Zijun must be very beautiful."

Chang Shu was suddenly full of energy and enthusiasm, and talked about Mu Qingchen's love like a treasure, and at the end she was a little resentful, muttering: "...for the sake of her praise of Ben Gong's beauty, let's not care about her calling Ben Gong ugly. thing."

It was only when the master and servant communicated with each other that Aunt Chuyue could understand, thinking that Chang Shu was a fan of the authorities: "Perhaps you not only don't hate her, but also... like her a little bit."

Aunt Chuyue deliberately lowered the word "like" as if she was afraid of disturbing the quiet night, her voice was leisurely, like the pale white smoke from an incense burner, circling around in the air, causing Chang Shu to panic.

She understood that the liking mentioned by Aunt Chuyue was the liking of love and love.

"My aunt is talking nonsense." Chang Shu argued.

She admits that Mu Qingchen is very kind to her, but it doesn't mean that she will have feelings for Mu Qingchen because of this kindness.

There are many people who are kind to her. This year, Mulan Qiudi, how many black-clothed children have shown her courtesies, she has never paid attention to her, so she can't forget Mu Qingchen.

That's right...why does Mu Qingchen make her unforgettable...

Aunt Chuyue stopped answering, and only said: