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

As if she had died once, Qiucao convulsed uncontrollably, and then fell limp, unable to bear the scorching heat poured into the depths of her body by Mu Zihuang and relax her fallen body.

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After the passion, Mu Zihuang hugged her and fell asleep.

Qiucao was extremely sober, she opened her eyes and looked at the Furong tent, thinking about what happened just now, she couldn't calm down for a long time.

Why didn't Mu Zihuang respond?Didn't he protect Li Yingrong even if he was stabbed and wounded? Why was he so calm after encountering such a scene?

Could it be... Mu Zihuang already knew the identity of her substitute, so he was so indifferent?

>o

Autumn grass burst into tears.

But... If he found out, why didn't he expose himself, and still acted as intimately as usual?Could it be... Mu Zihuang is really like what the third prince said, a person with a deep city, and he just wants to use her to attack the third prince without exposing him?

But then again, if Mu Zihuang is really a man with a deep city, then he should have found out that he is just a pawn to the third prince, and has no use value at all...

Qiucao's thinking began to get knotted, and she even felt that what was going on with Mu Ziyan didn't even doubt her identity. t_t

Seeing that the thinking cells in her brain were getting more and more chaotic and tended to go to a dead end, Qiucao hurriedly told herself to stop.

Since Mu Zihuang has decided not to ask why the third prince is here, why does she want to think so much about it? Isn't it good not to doubt?

It just so happens that no explanation is needed!

Thinking of this, Qiu Cao finally breathed a sigh of relief, no longer entangled in these problems, closed her eyes with peace of mind, and fell asleep deeply.

When they woke up, it was Chenshi the next day, and Chu Lan, who was sent by the empress to guide them, had already been waiting outside the palace with several court ladies.

Mu Zihuang asked the maids to go out to pass the message, asking them to wait a moment, and then beckoned for someone to dress for them.

Because of yesterday's incident, Qiucao was a little embarrassed to face Mu Zihuang. Even when the maid dressed her, she chose the corner position, trying to avoid eye contact with Mu Zihuang.

In fact, Qiucao doesn't like to ask others to help even put on clothes, but there is no way, although she has been in this era for a short time, she has lived in Zuixiang Building for the past year, and she usually has to wash dishes and do work. The clothes are mainly light and light, unlike the clothes of princes and nobles, they are so gorgeous and complicated that people don't know where to start.

Well, the maids in Prince Mu's Mansion actually taught me how to put on clothes, but she has no stubs at all, she is a fool who can only take off but not put on, and is mentally retarded in dressing.

>o

The two silently held one side each, and the maids helped to dress them.

When Qiucao asked her to check her makeup with the bronze mirror, she secretly glanced at Mu Ziyan who was a few steps away. His face was expressionless, showing no emotion at all.

Qiucao couldn't help breaking into a cold sweat, she knew that there would be no man who wouldn't mind such a thing!Look, the face is depressed like this!

>_

How about... telling a joke to make him laugh?

But what if it's not funny and makes the atmosphere weird?Still... don't say it.

Qiucao gritted her teeth and suppressed the words welling up in her throat.