Ugly Beauty: The Second Miss Waste

Chapter 133

But no matter how she refuted it, she couldn't justify it. She was so determined that she would not even listen to the Queen Mother and the Emperor. How could she save it.

Murong Yu looked up at the queen mother above, his eyes full of hope.

The queen mother glanced at him, sighed faintly, and said: "Girl Qingcheng, today is the Ai family's birthday banquet, let's not mention this matter for now, let's eat first, and when the banquet is over, Ai family will ask that bastard son to apologize to you." !"

Murong Yu also seized the opportunity, and quickly said to Qingcheng: "No matter what, you are still the wife that Wang Mingmei is marrying."

Qingcheng's eyes were full of sarcasm, and he took a deep breath before speaking: "It's okay if you don't mention that the medium is married, but when you mention it, I feel more hypocritical and disgusting, that the medium is married? Who is the person who came to marry me on the wedding day? Is it you?" ?”

Qingcheng clearly remembered the scene of that day. In his memory, Mu Qingcheng was sitting in front of the bronze mirror, gently stroked his cheek with his hand, and withdrew it as if being stabbed by a needle.

In the dilapidated boudoir, there was only one maid dressing her up. Mu Qingcheng was covered with a hijab, looking at the red in front of her eyes, she couldn't believe it was real.Ever since I met King Yu three years ago, I have always admired him, but today I am going to marry my beloved, is it just my appearance?
King Yu is not an ordinary man, so he shouldn't dislike her, otherwise he would not agree to marry her. There is a feeling that the moon is bright when the clouds bloom. When Mu Qingcheng left the prime minister's mansion, King Yu didn't come to pick him up in person. It doesn't matter. Just marrying him is enough.

With anxiety and anticipation in his heart, he entered the gate of the palace, but he didn't expect to end up like that.

She could clearly recall the scene of that day, and the expectation and comfort in her heart, even if she left the gate of Xiangfu, there was only one maid supporting her,
She felt that as long as she married into the palace, everything would be fine.

Qingcheng felt that Mu Qingcheng in the past was extremely stupid. How could someone who even wanted to humiliate her when welcoming her relatives be her lover? Fortunately, Mu Qingcheng's last obsession had dissipated in Murong Yu's study that day. It didn't leave a trace of influence on Qingcheng.

Qingcheng only felt that she was pitiful, pathetic, and deplorable, but the one she hated the most was Murong Yu!
Murong Yu's complexion changed suddenly. On that day, he didn't even bother to greet his relatives. Instead, he sent a servant, only a horse, a few people, and a shabby sedan chair.

On the day when Murong Yu got married, there were many people watching the excitement. Now that he heard Qingcheng mention it, he suddenly remembered how shabby it was at the time of welcoming the bride. Looking around between the prime minister's family and Murong Yu, and finally looking at Qingcheng, it just turned into a soft sigh.

"This king once welcomed you back home with ten miles of red makeup!" Murong Yu suddenly remembered the ten miles of red makeup that day, this is also compensation, isn't it?

When Qingcheng heard him say that, she laughed even happier. If he didn't mention it, she would forget about Shili Hongzhuang.

(End of this chapter)