Leftover Girl Crossing: King Leng's Stand-in Concubine

Chapter 4 He was let go of pigeons on the wedding night in the bridal chamber

I only heard Murong Jin say in a low voice, "How can this be, if you say go, go!"

He threw the letter away angrily, and it was obvious that his expression was very bad.

Qingqing squinted at the past, and on the letter paper with light blue lines was written in small and delicate characters at the end, "Mu Xue still decides to go to the Western Regions to collect the precious medicinal materials, so let's say goodbye..."

Although he didn't read the whole content, Qingqing understood that his bride left a book and left when she was in the bridal chamber.

She looked up at the cruel prince who had never smiled from the beginning to the end, her tense face was covered with lead clouds.

At this time, two maidservants came in with copper basins, and said respectfully, "My servants are here to help the prince and concubine wash up, and it's time to serve tea to the concubine."

The words "Princess" sharply stimulated Murong Jin's nerves, and Murong Jin knocked over the copper basin with a violent wave of his hand.

With a splash, the water splashed all over the floor, and the two servant girls trembled tremblingly, for fear of saying or doing something wrong and angering him.

He shouted angrily, "Get out of here."

The two servant girls seemed to have received an amnesty, bowed their heads respectfully but quickly left the room.

Murong Jin angrily said to Zhuo Qingqing, "Don't you understand what I say? Get out!"

There was a kind of power in his eyes that no one could violate. That kind of domineering made Zhuo Qingqing feel as if he was tightly oppressed by some force and couldn't speak. She was wrapped in the red brocade quilt like a rice dumpling tremblingly. get out of bed.

She looked at him for a while before uttering a word, "Where are my clothes?" She had never been so timid in front of others in her life, but this man really had an inherent domineering.

Could it be that she was allowed to leave this room like a zongzi, and on the bed covered with mandarin ducks and crane silk, there was a white veil embroidered with peonies, and the bright red blood on it was so glaring, it was their love last night. left traces.

Murong Jin felt that the woman in front of him ruined his good deeds. If it wasn't because he drank too much last night and didn't see who he was, he would have brought Shang Muxue back as soon as possible after spending such a messy night with this woman.

(End of this chapter)