Husband is bad: evil president is not easy to mess with

Ah, what kind of messy things is she thinking about? What kind of king and BMW? In a short time, when she gets the list of officials who have close contacts with King Mu, hand it over to the third prince to disintegrate him one by one. A phoenix fell to the ground.If you are lucky, you will be relegated to a remote country to become a famous but powerless king. If you are unlucky, you may lose your head.

It's just... It's a pity for that good appearance, it's a pity for the one-day love between the two of them.

Qiucao sighed, but there is no way to do it, she can't be told to ignore the fate of Zuixianglou and take refuge in Prince Mu's mansion instead.It would be fine if King Mu had the ability to protect them, but the key is...

Qiucao glanced at the sight, and the elegant atmosphere of isolation from the world completely faded away, leaving only the cynical Mu Ziyan, who was depressed. No matter how you look at it, this person is not as clever as the third prince. She took refuge in King Mu or something. Or... die this heart.

Ugh……

Mu Zihuang naturally picked up the long hair on Qiucao's cheeks, and circled it around his fingertips: "What is the princess thinking?"

Qiucao blushed, snatched back the blue silk in his hand, strode towards An Che, and hummed out of breath, "What I think has nothing to do with you!"

I can't help anyway!

Mu Zihuang just thought she was shy about what happened yesterday, shrugged, followed without saying anything, and the two got into the carriage together.

The carriage slowly moved forward on Qingshi Road, with bustling markets on both sides, the cries of hawkers and discussions came through the curtains, and the autumn grass leaned on the cushion to listen, and the restless heart calmed down a little.

The sound outside the curtain was still heard, Qiucao listened with relish, imagining the wonderful life of completing the task assigned by the third prince in the future and returning to the countryside with a large amount of reward money, and couldn't help feeling a surge of emotion.

Maybe in the future, he can be a neighbor with King Mu who was demoted to the border!Thinking about it, I feel that it is actually quite wonderful, and the previous entanglement about whether to steal the account book has also dissipated.

^ _ ^

The carriage stopped suddenly.

Are you there yet?

Qiucao was stunned for a moment, lifted the curtain and looked out, and what caught her eyes was not the solemn palace, but a restaurant with simple and refreshing decoration.

Aren't you going to the palace to meet the queen? Why stop here?

Qiucao was startled, and asked, "Are we going to meet the queen here?"

"Of course not." Mu Zihuang smiled, took her by the hand and stepped into the restaurant, knowing his way to the window-side room on the second floor and sat down.

As soon as they sat down, the shop waiter quickly brought out several dishes.

Qiucao's mind hadn't changed due to the sudden change of schedule, and she was in a daze looking at the table full of dishes.

Mu Zihuang brought her a bowl of soup, "Astragalus mutton, I specially asked someone to prepare it for you."

Qiucao was stunned for a moment, thinking of the effect of astragalus, sweet in nature and slightly warm in taste, nourishing qi and strengthening the surface, raising yang and sinking... His face flushed red with a "poof", and the effect of this medicinal diet is yang... Are you sure this is to replenish my body, not what you want to eat.

Autumn grass burst into tears.

Compared with Qiucao's flushed face, Mu Zihuang was much calmer. He scooped up a bowl for himself with a natural look, and drank slowly spoonful by spoonful, as if he didn't know the medicinal effect of Astragalus membranaceus.

How can such a shameless person?