The favorite wife of the black-bellied prime minister

Chapter 186: Qimen Dunjia (2)
Princess Jing, who is arrogant and domineering, has always been only to show off to others, but now she is being beaten, it is simply unimaginable.After the imperial decree was read out, Eunuch Fu and Prime Minister Zuo were talking alone, while the rest of the servants walked away, or whispered together.

However, no one dared to ask the reason, and no one dared to raise these right and wrong loudly in front of Bailijing. Therefore, the only thing the masters and girls of the Xiangguo Mansion could discuss and speculate was the decree issued by the Holy Majesty—Qingchen Jing The princess vowed to force Mo Yu to marry Mu Lian as his wife, but now Mu Lian has become a concubine, no matter how arrogant their master and servant are, it is the emperor who knows that a wild girl is not qualified to be the wife of the champion.

"Uncle is overjoyed, Miss Mulian is overjoyed." Mo Jue's daughter-in-law Rong Xueyan took the lead in congratulating her, with an undisguised smile on her face, which was meaningful.

Mo Yu has long accepted his fate, it doesn't matter whether the imperial decree comes or not, his attention was on Bailijing's red and swollen face, and he couldn't help asking at a short distance, "What's wrong with your face?" gone?"

This voice of concern came earlier than anyone else. Bai Lijing glanced at Mo Yu, but didn't answer anything, still in that indifferent attitude. She looked at Mu Lian again, and saw Mu Lian's face was very pale, and she felt very sad. Her mind was so confused that she couldn't face her for a while, so she turned around and hurried away.

After a while, Prime Minister Zuo and Eunuch Fu came back with them, and announced loudly to everyone: "Your Majesty has favored you to marry Yu'er. The marriage will be scheduled for the fourth day of May. At that time, Princess Jing will be the officiant."

Mu Lian's face turned pale, and she was even uglier than when she woke up in the morning. An imperial decree completely bound all her actions. With the decree of the current emperor, she could not even leave or seek death.She couldn't hear the continuous congratulations from the girls and servants next to her ears. When she suddenly woke up and looked at Mo Yu, she found that this young man was just as desperate as she was, and couldn't even squeeze out a forced smile. She couldn't help but feel even more disheartened. ——

Which girl has never dreamed of her own marriage, never dreamed of marrying the person she loves, a man can have three wives and four concubines, but a woman can only follow a man wholeheartedly. Finally, Mo Xiaohei has fulfilled his promise, and finally wants to love her... She was "responsible", but she didn't want this kind of emotionless responsibility, but she had to.

After applying ice cubes to her face for a long time, it was still swollen when night fell. Bai Lijing walked to Mu Lian's door. There was a light in the window, and there was a voice inside. She should have been asleep, but she didn't knock on the door.

After the imperial decree was promulgated, Mu Lian's freedom was restricted. The wedding date was set in a hurry, wedding clothes, phoenix coronets, and all kinds of etiquette and rules had to be prepared. Give Mulian the best wedding, all kinds of food and clothing, and the wedding banquet arrangements are not inferior to those when the second and third children of the Mohist family married their first wives.

She did what she could, but she still didn't dare to face Mu Lian.

Why can't they reach Consummation?The marriage she was looking forward to should start with love, be full of joy and fun, be happy and glorious, and definitely not the ending she had with Mu Lian.

The lights in Mulian's room were always on, and the Prime Minister's mansion assigned two girls to take care of Mulian. Standing outside the door, they could hear their voices, but they were very vague and could not be heard clearly.

After standing for a while, Baili Jing turned and left. She promised Mo Wen that she would accompany him. It had been dark for a long time.

Passing through the peach grove, wading through a small stream, and entering Mo Wen's hut, the boy said that Mo Wen had already had dinner, took medicine, and fell asleep.Everything in the side courtyard is quiet, even the crickets chirping in the corners and crevices can be heard clearly, candles are lit in the tidy room, specially reserved for her, Bai Lijing's heart is let down for no reason , she went to the bed and lifted the gauze curtain, and saw Mo Wen lying there——

It is unbelievable that this sick man, her husband, has become the only sustenance for her thoughts. She wants him to live. If he cannot escape death in the end, he can only die of illness rather than assassination. This is Baili. Jing simply insisted.

Mo Wen was wounded, and his legs, arms, and shoulders were covered with gauze. In order to prevent the wound from suppurating, he had to change it several times a day. At this moment, he was lying upright, only his lower body was covered with a quilt, which was exposed outside. There is very little skin, wrapped like a ridiculous rice dumpling.

On a summer night, the courtyard is relatively shady, and the cabin is not too hot. The wind blowing in from the window makes it a bit chilly. Bailijing sat by the bed and pulled a corner of the thin quilt to cover Mo Wen.When he was about to take his hand away, he had already held it, and Mo Wen's palm was still as cold as ever.

"Did it wake you up?" Mo Wen was still lying down, but his eyes were half-opened, and Bai Lijing leaned over slightly and asked with a smile.

The candlelight was far away, and Mo Wen's eyes were dim, as if he hadn't woken up. He wrote slowly in her palm: "I'm really sleepy and uncomfortable, so I went to sleep first, but I couldn't sleep well. Open your eyes and see Seeing you makes me feel much more at ease."

Mo Wen has never been shy about telling her what is on his mind, slowly and gently, without putting pressure on her, just talking.

So, Bailijing also laughed, this time it was not forced out: "I'm a bit busy, so I'm late, you should go to bed soon."

Mo Wen frowned suddenly, stretched out his arm to touch her left cheek, Bai Lijing instinctively turned her head to hide: "I..."

"What's wrong with your face?" Mo Wen insisted on asking, and wrote in the palm of her hand. Seeing that she should not answer, he stood up with difficulty. Bai Lijing was worried that his wound would burst, so she quickly pressed his hands with both hands. As soon as Mo Wen retracted his arms, her person was right in his arms.

"Mo Wen..." Baili Jing was taken aback.

Mo Wen was so stubborn, the hand on her waist exerted force, obviously she was not going to let go, Bai Lijing didn't dare to struggle for fear of hurting him, so she could only dodge to avoid his gaze, and said anxiously: "I It's really okay, let go of your hand, the wound will hurt..."

However, no matter how he avoided it, she was still very close to him. Mo Wen stroked her chin with the other hand, and carefully turned her left cheek, his eyes shrank suddenly, and the traces of five finger marks were so obvious , it was red and swollen, and the person who did it didn't show any mercy at all, Mo Wen's anger welled up in an instant, and he was overwhelmed.

The first princess of Daxing Kingdom, who in this world would dare to beat her?She is very skilled, who can beat her?
Many people who can beat her are reluctant or afraid to attack her, so there is only one possibility left, her queen mother - the only female general with outstanding military exploits in Daxing Kingdom, a heroine who makes Turkic people terrified... Sure enough, her reputation is well-deserved .

However, no matter how angry he was, he couldn't break out. This was on someone else's territory, and it was his mother-in-law who attacked his wife. How could he ask that person for money?To deal with Mu Lian, her senior sister, he has exhausted his mind and didn't go too far, let alone her mother?

(End of this chapter)