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Chapter 186 Female Venerable Delicate Small Vinegar Bag (18)

This sentence made Feng Xinyu calm down.

"Are you sure you can't find any traces of your poison?" Feng Xinyu asked in doubt.

If it was before, she would definitely believe it.

But now, Tang Yanzhong has let her down too many times, and also cost her a lot of power, how can she believe it 100%.

Feng Xinyu's suspicion made Tang Yan's heart sour.

Surely I can answer with a forced smile.

"My wife, don't worry, I will definitely not be discovered this time."

Listening to the guarantee, Feng Xinyu still plans to try again.

What if it works?-
When Mu Qingxu heard Ye Yimu's visit, he was still a little unresponsive.

"Are you sure it's Ye Yimu?" Mu Qingxu looked at the servant who was passing the message and asked.

The servant nodded, "Master, the one who handed the post is indeed the Second Highness's side-husband, Ye-side-husband, without a doubt."

The servant's words made Mu Qingxu's eyebrows turn cold.

Why is Ye Yimu here at this time?
Mu Qingxu didn't believe that Ye Yimu just came to see him.

"Just say I'm resting and don't have time." Mu Qingxu didn't intend to see her.

At this time, Ye Yimu saw that he was looking for trouble.

He can't fall for it.

The boy immediately refused.

After Ye Yimu heard that he was rejected, his expression turned ugly.

But thinking of the task Feng Xinyu entrusted to him, he still endured it.

"Then come back another day. I heard that Mr. Mu is about to get married, so take this as my gift to Mr. Mu. Please take care of me."

Ye Yimu's request is not difficult, anyway, as long as he is in charge of sending it off, the servant will follow.

Mu Qingxu watched the boy come back, still holding the box in his hand, and his peach blossom eyes suddenly narrowed.

"Is this from Ye Yimu?" Mu Qingxu asked.

The boy nodded, "It's the wedding gift from the night husband, the young master, do you want to accept it?"

"Take it and throw it away." Mu Qingxu sneered, not even wanting to look at it.

Ye Yimu is not only his enemy, but also the person who colluded with Feng Xinyu and killed Zhuohua in his previous life, he wished to cut him into pieces.

No matter what his purpose is this time, he will not accept this thing.

The boy was a little surprised, "Master, are you going to throw it away?"

"Just throw it away." Mu Qingxu frowned.

The boy left and nodded, took the box and went out.
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Seeing this through Zi Gu for a long time, Mu Qingxu didn't touch the box, but was taken by some greedy servants.

I didn't pay attention to it for half a long time.

After all, everyone has to pay for their actions.

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The eighth day of September is suitable for marriage.

For a long time, he put on the red wedding dress again, rode a white horse, and walked down the street with a long team.

The streets were crowded with onlookers, and there were maids who scattered money.

For a long time, he stood tall and straight, his eyes were as cold as the bright moon.

In the prime minister's mansion, Mu Qingxu also changed into a bright red wedding dress. He sat nervously in front of the vanity mirror and let the servant paint his eyebrows and put on makeup for him.

Two lifetimes, this is Mu Qingxu's first big marriage, and he is marrying his sweetheart, this person, Mu Qingxu feels a little unreal.

"The auspicious time is coming, the bridegroom, come out quickly." Someone shouted outside.

At this time, the makeup was done, and the scarlet hijab was covered, blocking Mu Qingxu's sight.

With her head down, Mu Qingxu could only see the square inch of her feet.

His personal servant supported his hand and walked out slowly.

When they came across the steps, the servant reminded him in a low voice.

After leaving the room and arriving at the yard, the elder sister was already waiting.

Mu Qingxu lay on the elder sister's back, pursing her lips along the way, the tension and excitement in her eyes was not seen by anyone.

When Ban Jiu appeared outside the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Mu Qingxu was just carried out by the eldest sister.

After getting off the elder sister's back, the servant helped Mu Qingxu to the sedan chair.

For some reason, among so many people, Mu Qingxu felt his gaze for a long time, and his blushing face suddenly became even redder.

Fortunately, there was a red hijab blocking him, so that he would not be ashamed and angry.

Sitting in the bridal sedan chair, he led a long team back to the Great Empress's Mansion for a long time.

When the sedan chair stopped, Mu Qingxu stretched out her hand and was quickly grabbed.

It wasn't the servant's hand, Mu Qingxu was puzzled, but when she saw a corner of the big red wedding dress, she pursed her lips and smiled.

Hey, it's time to pay homage.

This time the queen still did not come.

Mu Qingxu didn't care about this for a long time, and Mu Qingxu felt aggrieved for a long time.

After the worship, Mu Qingxu was supported by the servant to go to the bridal chamber.

This is the room I've had for a long time, but it's not the same as before.

After dealing with Cui Yumo and Ye Yimu's affairs, they changed rooms after a while.

Mu Qingxu sat down beside the bed.

He folded his hands, and there was joy in his heart, but also nervousness and anxiety.

Ban Jiu quickly came in, and lifted the red hijab away with a scale.

Just like that, Mu Qing's beautiful face appeared in front of her eyes.

At this moment, Mu Qingxu put on makeup, but she didn't feel any femininity.

On the contrary, it looks like the little fresh meat in the current costume drama.

"Drink the Hebei bar." Ban Jiu said.

Walked to the table and poured two glasses of wine.

Mu Qingxu nodded slightly, and walked to Ban Jiu's side.

The two held a glass of wine each, and drank while holding each other's arms.

After drinking, Mu Qingxu's jade-like cheeks immediately flushed.

"Your Highness, you, are you going to drink?" Mu Qingxu's eyes were bewildered, maintaining his last rationality.

"Call me by my name from now on." Ban Jiu said.

Mu Qingxu looked at her steadily as if digesting the meaning of her words, then nodded.

"Well, good, Feng Zhuohua, Zhuohua."

After speaking, Mu Qingxu smiled foolishly.

"mine!"

"Do you want me to go?" Banjiu asked.

Mu Qingxu frowned, began to think again, and shook her head for a long time.

"Come with me?" he asked.

A pair of peach blossom eyes were red at the end, and the eye sockets were misty, but they stared at it motionless for a long time.

"Okay." It took a long time to answer.

This night, the red candles in the room were burning all night, only the sound of low moans and some sobs could be heard intermittently.

Outside the house, Niantao and Haitao smiled at each other and left silently.
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This night, some people rejoice and some people hate it.

And this hated person is naturally Feng Xinyu.

Feng Xinyu, who was under house arrest, had been waiting for a long time for something to happen there, but until midnight, there was still no harm, Feng Xinyu knew it was a failure.

"What's going on, isn't it said that it can be successful? Why did it fail again!"

Feng Xinyu looked at Tang Yanzhong suspiciously.

Tang Yan pressed his lips tightly, and his face was also very ugly.

"There is no cure for that poison. As long as Mu Qingxu touches it, he will definitely die. It's fine now, which only means that Mu Qingxu didn't touch it."

After finishing speaking, Tang Yanzhong looked at Ye Yimu.

Ye Yimu's eyes widened.

"I followed my wife's orders to give Mu Qingxu a gift, and the servant also accepted it. How can you blame me for this?"

"You're not sure that Mu Qingxu got it, why didn't you tell me?" Tang Yanzhong accused.

"I..." Ye Yimu was not good at words, and now she didn't know how to explain it.

"He didn't see me at all, so I can only give the things to the boy."

After Ye Yimu finished speaking, she looked at Feng Xinyu aggrieved.

Normally, Feng Xinyu would definitely hold him tenderly if Ye Yimu, who was always like a little pepper, showed such an appearance, but now the successive failures made Feng Xinyu completely angry, how could she pay attention to Ye Yimu Woolen cloth?
(End of this chapter)