Tsundere's Daughter: The Black-bellied Uncle Chasing His Wife

Chapter 42
Mu Chen ignored Xuanyuan Ming, sat down directly on the chair opposite, poured himself a cup of tea and drank lightly, without any intention of speaking.

"Someone came here just now." It's not a question, but an affirmative sentence. Mu Chen can't help but envy these people with high martial arts. Although he also has martial arts, he is almost the same compared to them. She wasn't alone in the house just now.

"Does it have something to do with the prince?" The words were also emotionless.

"Of course it does. You are the eighth concubine who was bestowed by the emperor. The lady thinks it has nothing to do with being your husband?" Xuanyuan Ming said calmly, as if he was saying that I just had dinner, especially the smudge at the corner of his mouth. The smile deeply stimulated Mu Chen.

"My lord, it's just a gift of marriage, let alone who knows if you will be my husband in the future." Mu Chen's proud temper will explode whenever he sees Xuanyuan Ming.

"Girl, don't try to run away from me. I know you're thinking about running away from marriage. I won't give you this chance."

When Xuanyuan Ming said this, he kept staring at Mu Chen closely. Seeing Mu Chen calm down, it seemed that he really thought too much!

Although Mu Chen was expressionless, he sneered in his heart, do you think you can stop me?Although you are special, Miss Ben doesn't like you, heh!Another arrogant man.

"If the prince came to warn me, then please go back, and Mu Chen will not send it away."

He yawned as he said that, but he didn't want to see this man at all, so he half-closed his eyes and walked towards the bed.

I don't know when Xuanyuan Ming left, because Mu Chen didn't know when he fell asleep, thinking that he was so relieved of Xuanyuan Ming, he felt amused.

Waking up in a daze, there is still that vague bamboo fragrance in the room, so annoying, just like that man.

Just as Mu Chen got out of bed and wanted to call Qing'er in, he saw a piece of paper on the table: Let's go to Yunshan Temple tomorrow, I'll pick you up, don't refuse me.

The font is strong, powerful, and beautiful, just like a human being, but Mu Chen frowned at the sight, and still had such an unpleasant tone.

"Miss, are you going to Yunshan Temple today?" Qing'er asked casually while combing Mu Chen's hair.

"Why should I go to Yunshan Temple?" Mu Chen was very surprised. Could it be that the man had sent the news to Mu's house early in the morning, but it felt impossible, since he left a note for himself, it would definitely not alarm the Mu family.

"Miss, don't you know? Today is the Buddhist Sutra Conference held every ten years in Yunshan Temple. It is said that Master Tianyin, who has been retreating all the year round, will come out to recite scriptures and talk about Buddhism!" It was time to make a marriage arrangement with Xuanyuan Haotian.

Mu Chen wore a plain white dress with plum blossoms dotted on it. Although it was plain but decent, it looked very fresh and clean, and asked Qing'er to tie up a simple bun for her, and inserted a green hairpin alone. .

"Miss, miss, the Eighth Prince's carriage is outside the gate of the mansion, and he said that he and Miss have agreed to go to Yunshan Temple together." Qiu Yu said panting, her tone was very happy, seeing that the Eighth Prince was really kind to Miss. .

"What are you panicking!" Hearing that Xuanyuan Ming's carriage had arrived, Mu Chen's tone turned cold, but Qing'er and Qiu Yu were stunned. You must know that the young lady has changed her temper three years ago and treated her servants very well. Now But he spoke like this.

"Slave servant deserves to die, Miss please make amends." Hearing Mu Chen's tone was wrong, the two hurriedly knelt down to admit their mistake, for fear of offending Miss again.

Seeing Qing'er and Qiu Yu kneeling on the ground, Mu Chen realized that his tone was wrong, stroked his hair in front of the mirror, and said softly:

"You two get up, it's none of your business." Looking at the beautiful face in the mirror, Mu Chen felt that his face was a little unreal.

"Miss, is it because of the Eighth Prince?" Qing'er asked boldly, but was met with silence from Mu Chen.

"It's the servant who overstepped." Qing'er lowered her eyes, making Mu Chen unable to see what she was thinking.

"Let's go, don't make His Royal Highness wait too long." Mu Chen got up and walked out with small steps. The sun was in the sky and there was no cloud in the sky. It was really a good day.

When he came to the gate of Mu Mansion, he really saw Xuanyuanming's carriage parked at the gate, Leng Han drove the carriage.

Mu Chen got into the car with Qing'er's support, saw Xuanyuan Ming resting his eyes with his eyes closed, and found a seat far away from Xuanyuan Ming and sat down.

"Come on."

"Ah."

After the simple conversation, there was another silence in the room. Although Xuanyuan Ming didn't open his eyes, Xuanyuan Ming glanced at Mu Chen when he got into the car. Mu Chen's dress surprised him, and his bare face was better than heavy makeup.

Mu Chen hated Xuanyuan Ming, Xuanyuan Ming felt it, but he didn't know why she hated him.

Although the eighth prince is admired by many women, it is the first time that he has fallen in love with a woman, but this woman hates him very much. Change this pattern before marriage, so that Mu Chen will marry him willingly and be his princess.

As soon as Mu Chen got into the car, he closed his eyes and rested his mind. For a domineering and self-centered man like Xuanyuan Ming, even the last half of Mu Chen's affection for a man like Xuanyuan Ming disappeared.

"My lord, Miss Mu, Yunshan Temple is here." Leng Han from outside the carriage reminded the two people inside the carriage softly.

Xuanyuan Ming frowned, apparently very dissatisfied with the short time spent with Mu Chen, but Mu Chen breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, she was about to suffocate to death.

"Get out of the car." An indifferent voice sounded, and Xuanyuan Ming got out of the car first.

Mu Chen followed closely behind, Xuanyuan Ming stretched out his hand as soon as he jumped out of the carriage, obviously to help Mu Chen get off the carriage, looked at Zhou Wei's many people, Mu Chen did not refuse and handed Xuanyuan Ming's hand At the moment when their palms were clasped, the two of them were shocked, and clearly felt a flash of electricity in their palms.

After getting out of the car, Xuanyuan Ming didn't let go of Mu Chen's hand. Mu Chen tried to break free several times but failed. He glared at Xuanyuan Ming fiercely, but the latter didn't seem to see it, only the corner of his mouth had a successful smile In Mu Chen's eyes, it was very dazzling.

This time the Buddhist meeting was very grand, and even many officials from the imperial court came here admiringly. Seeing Xuanyuan Ming, they thought it was a greeting. Seeing Xuanyuan Ming beside Mu Chen, he praised the match made in heaven, a perfect match. Mu Chen curled his lips in his heart, but because of face, he could only apologize with a smile.

Several members of the royal family also came. Mu Chen was willing to analyze from what Xuanyuan Ming said to those officials. I wonder if Xuanyuan Haotian will come?And that eldest prince with an unstable temperament.

(End of this chapter)