The favorite wife of the black-bellied prime minister

175 Chapter 2 - I'll die if you don't marry ([-])
But now, instead of joy and satisfaction occupying his body and mind, only shame and anger remained. While dressing, he asked Mu Lian: "Why you! Why are you on my bed!"

When his eyes fell on the bright red, Mo Yu's face became hotter and hotter, as if he remembered something, he became more and more angry: "Didn't you say that we have a relationship last time? Why are you still a virgin! You What is the plan of the shrew! How much longer will she play tricks on me!"

Last time it was just a joke made by Mu Lian, but Mo Yu took it seriously, and now his mind is confused, which has become the evidence for his teacher to question him.

Mu Lian carefully recalled the cause and effect, except for the slender figure in black and the poison she released when others were not prepared, there was nothing left. She was caught and framed, what else?
What is the situation at this moment?
Her whole body hurts uncontrollably. Even if she doesn't remember the chaos of last night, she can still imagine it from the pain in her body. No matter how well-trained and capable she is, she is still just an innocent girl. , did not get distressed and comforted, but only exchanged bad words and loud questions.After hearing Mo Yu's harsh criticism and anger, Mu Lian immediately understood, and almost subconsciously blurted out: "It's not me, who do you want?"

After burning all night, her voice was very hoarse at the moment, her expression was full of sarcasm, and she didn't show any affection to Mo Yu: "Stop daydreaming, and accept your dirty thoughts as soon as possible, the fourth son of Xiangguo's mansion, the dignified number one scholar I miss my sister-in-law and meet her in my dream, if this kind of scandal gets out, I don't know what the consequences will be..."

Mu Lian spoke calmly, but Mo Yu was dumb, his face turned purple with anger, he clenched his fist angrily and said, "Stop talking nonsense!"

Mu Lian endured the pain and got up, stretched out her bare arms to close the veil on the bed, put on her own clothes one by one, her lips were bitten bloody, tears swirled in her eyes, but none of them fell , took a deep breath and said: "Don't be afraid, Fourth Young Master, but during the Spring Festival, when a man and a woman love each other, the slaves will not take the opportunity to blackmail Fourth Young Master, nor will they ask for any status, and they will not sue His Majesty for ruining Fourth Young Master." Your official career. Fourth Young Master, you can rest assured that it’s just for fun and entertainment, and the slaves have been with you all night. If Fourth Young Master doesn’t want to remember, you can also pretend that nothing happened.”

Mo Yu was stunned by her frank words, but he still couldn't calm down the agitation in his heart. This is his first woman, who is wonderful and enjoyable. Now that he closes his eyes, how can he forget it?How to act like nothing happened?
The fat rabbit, Xiao Hei, was still bumping into the iron cage vigorously. Mo Yu stood blankly in front of the bed, his clothes were only loosely draped over his body, and his belt had not been fastened. Numbness, pain...

Mu Lian put on her obscene clothes and trousers, lifted the gauze curtain and got out of bed, just stood up, when her lower body felt a sharp pain, her feet went limp, and she fell forward.Almost instinctively, Mo Yu took a step forward and hugged her, took her into his arms, and blurted out: "Be careful!"

The young man's heart is soft, and he is handsome. Although he has a deep utilitarian heart, it is understandable because of his background. He is very gentle when he cares about others.

Gentleness is more difficult to deal with than harshness. Mu Lian stood firm in Mo Yu's arms, and was about to say something to resolve the embarrassment, when the bedroom door was suddenly opened, and Shui Sheng said in a panic: "It's not good! Fourth son! Far away Shanta... Fourth Young Master..."

Shuisheng crawled in stumblingly, just in time to see the scene of two people in the room with disheveled clothes embracing and looking at each other, he was stunned, his eyes widened and his mouth opened wide, unable to utter a word.

Seeing Shui Sheng barging in, Mo Yu subconsciously pushed Mu Lian away, his face turned from red to white, and he scolded: "Who told you to come in without knocking! Get out!"

He had never seen his young master get so angry, Shuisheng glanced at Mulian who was pushed onto the bed by Mo Yu, stepped back recklessly, and said repeatedly: "Yes... yes... Shuisheng should die, no I know Miss Mulian..."

Mo Yu didn't let him finish, he pushed Shuisheng out two steps forward, and closed the door with a "bang".

Looking back and seeing Mu Lian heading for the door while wearing her belt, Mo Yu asked anxiously, "Where are you going?!"

With disheveled clothes and loose long hair, how could he just go out like this!
Mu Lian turned her head to look at Mo Yu, and said with a sneer, "If I don't go out now, I'm afraid I won't be able to tell."

Mo Yu froze on the spot, didn't stop her, and smiled bitterly in his heart, even if he went out now, how could he tell?How could he explain it to himself?
It was too late to open the door again, many girls and servants were waiting outside, the second young lady and the third young lady who always liked to join in the fun walked by the west wing, and when they heard about this, they all gathered around, maybe not to see Mulian The joke is to see the jokes of the new master and Princess Jing's personal maid. Without this status, the adultery and adultery between the two of them has no meaning at all. The dirty things between the maid and the master, which house It is indispensable here, and it is no longer fresh.

Not long after, even Prime Minister Zuo, Madam, Mo Jue, and Mo Xun came. Seeing so many people surrounding him, Prime Minister Zuo was furious: "I'm leaving! How decent!"

Most of the maids and servants have gone, and the sons and wives are not afraid of being left behind, none of them left, because Mo Yu won the first prize, and his future prospects are limitless, and his status in the mansion has long been different from what it used to be. Unfortunately, the two young mistresses had long held back their anger. At this moment, they finally found an outlet to vent their anger. The third daughter-in-law smiled and said: "I heard that my uncle has a roommate, and it turns out that he is really by Princess Jing's side." Mulian girl, my brother-in-law has kept everything secret, and he doesn't treat us as his own family too much. Second sister-in-law, what do you think?"

The second daughter-in-law immediately echoed: "Isn't that right? We should have told us earlier, otherwise we would have been treating Mulian girl in the eyes of others. Wouldn't this be neglecting her? I don't know if there is any news from Princess Jing. The elder brother is dying soon. No, but her personal girl is serving in the fourth prince's room, and if it is said, the face of the Xiangguo Mansion is always a bit ugly..."

"Shut up!" Zuo Prime Minister Mo Song couldn't take it anymore, interrupted her with a drink, the majesty of the head of the family was fully displayed, his eyes swept over Mulian, stopped on Mo Yu, and sighed in disappointment: "Yu Son, what's going on, tell me!"

If Mulian is an ordinary girl, she can be punished in any way, but she can be thrown out or killed quietly, relying on the power of the Xiangguo Mansion, she can only raise her hand.But Mulian is Princess Jing's personal maid, and I heard that she is also Princess Jing's senior sister, such a relationship is unusual.

Mo Yu can't tell, he can't say that he went to Wushan with his sister-in-law in his dream, but when he woke up, it was Mulian, and he couldn't say that nothing happened between him and Mulian, but they just slept together indiscriminately. Innocent and innocent...so anxious that he wished to bump his head to death, he glanced at Mu Lian, and then faced countless pairs of eyes in the entire Xiangfu, filled with shame and resentment.

(End of this chapter)