shock!My spoiled villain husband has awakened

Chapter 219 Atrocity
Mu Qingchen looked at Lu Jin gloatingly: "Have you been discovered? Who wants you to be so arrogant, and dare to walk under her nose."

Lu Jin watched An Shuyao's figure enter the restaurant from the window, probably suspicious and wanted to confirm it.

Lu Jin gave the mask to Mu Qingchen, but fortunately Mu Qingchen's figure was almost the same as him: "Help me block it, after she proves that it's not me, she won't be suspicious anymore."

Mu Qingchen reluctantly took the mask and put it on, and then tied on a black cloak, for a moment he really looked a bit like Lu Jin.

The door of their private room was not closed, and when An Shuyao came up, she saw the figure she had just seen sitting at the table drinking, and when she got closer, the familiar feeling disappeared instantly, she looked a bit like Lu Jin, but not Lu Jin.

The person inside just raised his head to look at her, his voice was a little cold: "Miss, what's the matter?"

An Shuyao shook her head politely: "Sorry, I think you look like an old friend of mine, so I'm here to make sure."

Mu Qingchen slightly curled his lips: "The girl is here, do you want to come in and have a drink?"

After he finished speaking, he received Lu Jin's cold eyes from behind the screen, and he looked at An Shuyao with interest like a normal person.

An Shuyao shook her head and declined politely: "Thank you, Young Master, for the invitation, I will take my leave first."

After An Shuyao left, Chuuxue came out and closed the door, and Lu Jin walked out: "She can't drink."

Mu Qingchen looked at him with raised eyebrows: "How do you know? Have you ever seen her drinking?"

Lu Jin shook her head: "She doesn't even drink, she says she pours herself a glass."

"Cut." Mu Qingchen poured himself another cup: "Maybe she lied to you, don't you know how to test it in private? Why are you so honest?"

Drunk An Shuyao?

Lu Jin's fingers rubbed lightly, he hadn't seen what it was like before, he could coax An Shuyao to have a drink if he had a chance.

When An Shuyao returned to the private room, Song Zhenzhen asked, "Sister Shuyao, what's the matter? Are you in such a hurry?"

An Shuyao shook her head: "It's okay, I was wrong."

Suddenly, a luxurious float drove in. There were at least 20 maids on both sides of the float, and the long row was very spectacular.

The float stopped at a restaurant, and immediately some servants carried the red carpet and spread it on the ground, and some servants held flower baskets and sprinkled flower petals on the red carpet.

The common people below all stood in two rows, looking at the woman wearing gold silk red clothes who got out of the car with fiery expressions.

Her hair was pulled high, with luxurious jewelry on it, very rich and compelling.

She raised her head slightly and looked at the people on both sides.

Someone took the lead and knelt down: "Princess Yingning! Princess Yingning!"

There was almost an overwhelming response, the ostentation was bigger than the emperor's trip, Jian Yingning looked at the kneeling people around, stepped on the red carpet and walked out of a well-decorated restaurant.

Song Zhenzhen was speechless: "Oh my God, Princess Yingning has come to Tianyuan City!"

"Princess Yingning?"

Seeing that An Shuyao didn't know, Song Zhenzhen hurriedly explained to her: "Princess Yingning is the daughter of the king of Xizhou, and should have been the princess, but the king of Xizhou felt that the title of princess was not worthy of his daughter, so he ordered An Shuyao People in the state can only call her princess."

"Sister Shuyao, you must keep your head down when you meet her. I heard that Princess Yingning hates people who are more beautiful than her. Once she finds out that the fate of waiting for that woman is disfigured, and she is very arrogant and domineering, she looks down on the poor and humble." Common people, if she thinks her eyes are dirty, she will directly execute this person in this case."

"The most important thing is that her words are like an imperial decree, whether it's right or wrong, we just have to do it."

An Shuyao just frowned slightly when she heard the words, this behavior was even more tyrant than a tyrant.

"Princess Yingning!!!"

A voice resounded throughout Qinglong Street.

A man was holding a human-shaped ice sculpture at the bottom of the restaurant, his eyes flushed from boiling eagerly looked at the private room on the top floor.

After about ten breaths, the window of the luxury box on the top floor opened, and Jian Yingning's beautiful face was revealed, and she looked at the man below with contempt.

Seeing that Jian Yingning really heard his call, the man became emotional: "Princess Yingning, after Caomin heard that you came to Tianyuan City yesterday, they carved a human ice statue for you overnight. Take a look, are you satisfied?"

Not to mention the lifelike ice sculpture, Jian Yingning smiled slowly: "Wait for the princess to come down."

The man became even more excited. After a while, a red carpet was spread in front of the ice statue, and Jian Yingning, who was wearing gold silk moccasin boots, came slowly.

The ice seemed to be smiling, and it was carved according to her appearance. Her smiling face gradually fell silent, and she kicked the ice sculpture to the ground in front of everyone, breaking it into several large petals.

"Bold pariah, dare to carve this princess so ugly without permission. Someone chops off his hands and freezes him into an ice sculpture. What's the point of carving? Aren't real people more interesting?"

The man originally wanted to please Jian Yingning, so maybe he would give him some money if he was happy, but he didn't expect to pay for his life this time.

He yelled in horror: "Princess, spare your life, princess, spare your life, the grass people will never dare again, princess, spare your life!"

Jian Yingning frowned in disgust: "Cut off his tongue too, it made my princess' ears hurt."

An Shuyao was watching the scene upstairs, Song Zhenzhen was so frightened to death, she closed the window with trembling hands, a man's screams came from outside, Song Zhenzhen covered her ears in fear, she was about to cry: "It's so scary , luckily we didn't meet her."

An Shuyao clenched her hands slightly: "City Lord Mu can't handle this situation?"

Song Zhenzhen wanted to cry but had no tears: "What do you do? Since the governor of Anzhou disappeared, the King of Xizhou has the final say, not to mention that the King of Xizhou only has Princess Yingning as his daughter, and she is afraid that it will break if she holds it in her hand. If you hold it in your mouth, you are afraid that it will melt, and the entire Anzhou dare not meddle in Princess Yingning's business."

Anzhou is still under the jurisdiction of Dasheng, but there are vassal kings everywhere, and they only need to pay tribute every year, and Shengjing will not care about other land affairs.

It's no wonder that, like the Tu Emperor, no one can control this at all.

Song Zhenzhen's eyes were red with fright: "I heard from my father last night that the governor seems to be coming back. If the governor comes back, the king of Xizhou will not dare to be so presumptuous anymore, and Princess Yingning has to restrain herself."

She clasped her hands together: "Amitabha, bless the governor to come back soon, otherwise the people in Anzhou will not be able to live."

An Shuyao took a deep breath: "What's the governor's name?"

Song Zhenzhen shook her head, and she quietly opened the window to take a look. In addition to the broken ice, there was still a pool of blood on the place. The man and Jian Yingning were gone.

"I don't know what the governor's name is. I only know that people in Anzhou call him the governor. I have never seen him. The last time the governor appeared was three years ago."

(End of this chapter)