Talk About Love, Go Away!

    The marriage contract between her grandfather and the current Mu'anhou father, the former Mu'anhou, was signed by her grandfather and the Mu'anhou son. When she was married, she married the young master who was three years older than her.

    But when Mu Wenqing was fifteen years old, Mu's grandfather suddenly died of illness, and Mu Wenqing's father, Ding You.

      , and not long after the funeral for Mu's grandfather at Mu's house, he came to the door and asked to break off the marriage, and he fell into trouble.

    The face of Mrs. Mu'anhou at that time, the Mu family will never forget it in this life, the marriage contract between the two families is over, and in the spring of the coming year, the Mu'anhou mansion can't wait to meet other people. , got married.

    This originally had nothing to do with the Mu family who kept their filial piety behind closed doors, but three years later, the Mu family ended their filial piety, and Mu Wenqing was eighteen years old at this time, which is considered to be the oldest in ancient times. dear object.

    It was also from that time that Mu Wenqing's former betrothal partner, the young master of Mu Anhou, was brazen. Mu's father's future career is a threat to Namu Wenqing as his concubine.

    Mu's father Ding You will go to the household department of the court three years later, saying that his Ding worry is over and waiting for the court to assign him a new job, there is more room for manoeuvre, Mu's father is very There is a possibility that they will be assigned to some idle jobs, and the Mu An Hou Mansion is using this to threaten the Mu family.

    Although Mu's grandfather is gone, he still has some contacts. Mu's father also has his own contacts, and of course he is not afraid of the Marquis of Mu'an.

    The Marquis of Mu'an's mansion was quiet for a while, but the young master of Marquis of Mu'an, Wang Zhuo, is a slut. I want to get this little beauty.

    On this day, after Wang Zhuo was drinking and having a hangover in Hualou, he happened to see the carriage of the Mu family, so he followed it out. As soon as his head fainted, he wanted to forcibly kidnap Mu Wenqing and force people back , At that time, even if the raw rice is not cooked, Mu Wenqing's reputation will be ruined by him, and in the end, he will obediently become his person.

    In the end, Wang Zhuo was trying to pull Mu Wenqing at the entrance of the stairs, imagining that when Mu Wenqing was crying on his bed, he was kicked and rolled down the stairs.

    "Ah!"

    Wang Zhuo rolled on the ground while clutching his leg, this fall, his leg is likely to be broken.

    "Master, are you all right?"

    "No, tap, tap!"

    I was watching a good show next to me, but a few housekeepers who were also hungover woke up suddenly and wanted to help Wang Zhuo, but when Wang Zhuo moved, his right leg hurt so much that he cried out.

    "Do you know who we are?" The No. 1 dog-leg next to Wang Zhuo said to Lin Zhenzhen and others on the stairs, "Our young master is from the Marquis of Mu'an, and he is the future. Shizi, now that you have hurt our young master, just wait and go to the Heavenly Prison."

    After Lin Zhenzhen said comforting words to Mu Wenqing, she looked condescendingly at Wang Zhuo who was lying on the ground and the servants next to him, "It's a big deal to let me go to the Heavenly Prison. "

    Wang Zhuo, who was dizzy and dizzy, finally stood on one leg with the help of Jia Ding. He had sobered up most of the time after such a fall. Hearing what Lin Zhenzhen said, he couldn't help but look up. .

    Wang Zhuo thought he had seen countless beauties, but he was still amazed by the beauty in the attic, standing beside Lin Zhenzhen, the Mu Wenqing he was thinking of was slightly inferior, he heart tickled.

    The semi-paralyzed nerves after a hangover made Wang Zhuo unable to distinguish this simple plain blue dress, which was actually a moon cage that was hard to find. It was cut from gauze, and it was a nobleman that he could not offend at all.

    How could he have imagined that Lin Zhenzhen was a man who was not even the prince of the Marquis of Mu'an, a declining third-rate mansion.

    Wang Zhuo, who was paralyzed by pain and alcoholism, only saw Lin Zhenzhen's beautiful face that he had never seen at various banquets. He thought it was a lady who came back from outside the capital, and now The shop where they were located was a shop that the ladies and gentlemen would never set foot in, and they became more courageous all of a sudden.

    "Dali Temple Shaoqing is the brother-in-law of this young master," Wang Zhuo, who was accustomed to arrogance, opened his mouth, and endured the pain in his legs, "beautiful, if you don't want to When you enter the Heavenly Prison, you should still be obedient and obedient, and my lord is also a person who loves fragrance and jade, and if you make him happy today, he can let go of the past and forgive you this time."

    Lin Zhenzhen said coldly: "I want to see if I will go to the Heavenly Prison, or you, a disciple in broad daylight, will enter the Heavenly Prison."

    Wang Zhuo laughed, "Beauty, you are so innocent, so innocent and cute!"

    Seeing Wang Zhuo's posture, Mu Wenqing knew that he might be a drag on his benefactor, so he worriedly said to Lin Zhenzhen, "This girl, you should leave quickly..."

     Halfway through, Mu Wenqing stopped her mouth, she could not see any fear or expression of fear on Lin Zhenzhen's face, which represented two possibilities, one It was Lin Zhenzhen who was stupid and didn't know the crisis at hand. The second possibility was that Lin Zhenzhen's identity made her completely unafraid of the power of the Marquis of Mu'an.

    Obviously, this girl who has the courage to stand up to save her belongs to the second type.

    Mu Wenqing's uneasy heart suddenly returned to his stomach, and he took a few steps back in peace.

    Wang Zhuo couldn't hear the whispers between the two women downstairs, only thought that Mu Wenqing wanted to escape, and quickly ordered his servants to go up and capture both beauties.

    Lin Zhenzhen glanced at Wang Zhuo with disgust, facing several shrimp soldiers and crab generals running up the stairs, put her hands behind her back, and stepped back calmly, "Dongmei , go and break his other leg, I want him to come in vertically and go out horizontally."

    "Yes!"

    No one knew that Dongmei and Haitang beside Lin Zhenzhen were both maids who had been trained for many years and Mingyao Emperor specially prepared to protect Lin Zhenzhen's safety. When they got down, all the servants that Wang Zhuo brought fell to the ground and screamed, leaving only Wang Zhuo and the two servants who were supporting him.

    "Don't...don't come here, I'm...ah!"

    The person who was looking outside to join in the fun couldn't help shaking, what happened to this voice?

    "Look, this is not the future prince of the Marquis of Mu'an..." Lin Zhenzhen walked down the stairs slowly, the downstairs was already cleared by Wang Zhuo's people, and there was no one else, she bowed her head Looking at Wang Zhuo who was arrogantly threatening her just now, halfway through, she realized that she didn't even know her name, so she stretched out her foot and kicked Wang Zhuo's leg, "What's your name?"

    "Wang...Wang Zhuo."

    "Oh, Wang Zhuo," Lin Zhenzhen lowered her eyes, looked at Wang Zhuo who was panting like a dead dog, and said softly, "I always hate others to threaten me, especially You are such a scumbag who dares to molest women in the street and have a lustful heart, I'm breaking your legs and doing things for the sky, what's your objection?"

    Wang Zhuo, who had broken legs, wanted to tear Lin Zhenzhen into eight pieces to vent his hatred, but under the eaves, he had to bow his head, "No...no."

    There was a commotion outside the door, and someone shouted: "The people from Dali Temple are here?!"

    It turns out that as early as when Wang Zhuo entered the door to make trouble, someone was sent to look for the guards of the capital and the Dali Temple.

    The officers and soldiers headed by asked: "Where is the troublemaker?"

    Lin Miaomiao and her other friends were sitting in the garden making tea, and the hand holding the pot trembled slightly, "What did you say your Highness is doing?"

    How come Princess Zhaoyang can go to the Heavenly Prison just by having afternoon tea?

    After Dongmei explained the reason, everyone's confusion suddenly turned into understanding and righteous indignation towards Wang Zhuo, Lin Miaomiao even applauded, "Your Highness is chivalrous, I will admire it."

    But Wang Zhuo has no eyes, so he dared to deceive Princess Zhaoyang. Who doesn't know that Princess Zhaoyang's reputation is a tyrant in the capital, unruly and willful, and this time the Marquis of Mu'an is Kicked the iron plate.

    Wang Zhuo's mother, the queen mother held the handkerchief and kept crying, "You have to find a way to save your son, Princess Zhaoyang's poisonous woman beat Zhuo Er on both legs Broken, the sky is cold in the prison, Zhuo'er will definitely not be able to bear it."

    Father Wang walked around in the study with a look of irritability, "Crying, what's the use of crying, if you can teach your son well, can Zhuo'er provoke His Highness and go to the Heavenly Prison?"

    The Queen Mother cried: "Master, Zhuo'er is also your son, our only son."

    The king's father is also devastated: "Let me think about it, think about it."

    With this thought, neither the father nor the mother thought that their son Wang Zhuo had not yet come out. Their good son-in-law, the brother-in-law who Wang Zhuo proudly said he was the young master of Dali Temple Qing's uncle Shaoqing also went in.

      Next, this person couldn't help but check, and within a few days, the mansion was raided, and he became a neighbor with Wang Zhuo.

    In just a few days, the Marquis of Mu'an mansion, which was able to show its prestige in front of the common people, has completely become a thing of the past.

    Lin Zhenzhen was drinking afternoon tea with Lin Miaomiao and the others for the second time when she received the news that Wang Zhuo's family, together with her brother-in-law's family, had been exiled as reported to her by 521.

    Lin Miaomiao made a scented tea for Lin Zhenzhen, saw the bright smile on Lin Zhenzhen's mouth, and asked curiously, "Zhaoyang, what's the matter with you?"

    Lin Zhenzhen shook her head: "Nothing, just thought of a funny thing."

    Lin Zhenzhen was reluctant to say, and Lin Miaomiao didn't ask. After putting down the teacup, she poured a cup for Mu Wenqing next to her. Mu Wenqing took the cup and thanked him.

    Lin Zhenzhen took a sip of the sweet and sour scented tea, squinted her eyes in enjoyment, and asked 521 suspiciously: "Strange, the hero appointed by your Lord God seems to have not appeared for a long time, what is he doing?"

    What is Zhao Mingxuan doing?

    He was trying his best to get into the palace, so close to Lin Zhenzhen, he had a thousand choices, and the first springboard he chose was the Marquis of Mu'an, but he tried his best to make a deal with Wang Zhuo It didn't take long for the friend to receive the news that his "new friend" family was punished for several crimes and was exiled.

    Zhao Mingxuan, who worked hard: "…"