The concubine's concubine is very charming

Chapter 373 Leave a drop of ink

Seeing her reckless appearance, Mu Chengye adjusted his breath, saw the marks on her body, and smiled lightly, knowing that she must still be extremely exhausted at this time, and he couldn't bear to torment her anymore, then stretched out his hands and even the quilt to talk together She hugged.

"Husband, what are you doing?" Someone exclaimed in an instant and realized that he had been put on the ledge in front of the window.

"If you want to stay in bed, just stay here and watch your husband basking in the sun. The weather is fine, so don't let down the good times!" Mu Shengye walked out of the courtyard.

The sun is just right in the courtyard after the rain, green willows are hanging on the lake, and a pair of mandarin ducks are playing in the water.Mu Chengye, who was dressed in white by the window, was fiddling with flowers and plants with a shovel, and the plants he planted by himself were fiery red roses.

No one would dare to enter the inner courtyard except Sophora japonica.Su Mo'er sat up, wrapped her chest with a brocade quilt, and her waist-length hair on her fair and round shoulders was blowing in the wind. She looked comfortably at Mu Chengye in the sunlight outside the window, and picked up the brush in front of her.

She never thought that she would meet such a beautiful man in this life, like the morning sun, like the spring breeze in March, but not like the morning sun, not like the spring breeze.

Just because: the spring water is born, the spring forest is flourishing, and the spring breeze is ten li, not as good as you.

Mu Chengye's sweat dripped on the petals, and when he raised his head, he saw such a quiet and beautiful picture in the window.The beautiful girl frowned slightly, and the brush left a drop of ink on her lips, which made her look even more charming. She was originally focused on looking at the rice paper in front of her, but at this moment she seemed to feel something in her heart, and raised her head to meet her. His realization, a bright smile.

The grass is bearing its seeds, the wind is shaking its leaves, it is very beautiful if we stand without talking.

The carriage headed towards the capital.

Saying goodbye to the beautiful Yannan Town, saying goodbye to the naive, chubby and loud pagoda tree flowers, and saying goodbye to the sea of ​​roses that Mu Chengye planted for her, Su Moer sat in the carriage and leaned her head on Mu Chengye's shoulder , playing with the brass buckles on his boots.

Along the way, Mu Chengye took her on a tour, and the days became extremely short. Before he knew it, he had already walked for three months, and in a few days it would be the capital.Su Mo'er's heart was a little nervous at this moment.

There was a soft bang, and a short sword popped out of Mu Chengye's boots, shining coldly.

Su Mo'er was taken aback, and was about to touch it, but was severely stopped by Mu Chengye.

"do not move!"

Mu Shengye's stern voice frightened Su Mo'er. In my impression, this man had never lost his temper with her so much.Su Mo'er didn't dare to move, but lowered her head and carefully looked at the short sword lying on the ground.Mu Chengye picked up the short sword from the car board, and then pressed the switch, only to hear another bang, and another cold light appeared in front of Su Moer's eyes.

The tail of the short sword unexpectedly protruded from the back door with another blade. If you look at it this way, the sword is not stabbing at the enemy, but at yourself.

"What is this?" Su Mo'er's face suddenly became ugly.

Mu Chengye looked at the sword with a cold light and said: "This is the only thing my father passed on to me. He told me that the men of the Mu family would rather bend than bend. Even if you use this dagger to kill yourself, you can't let others insult you and lose your integrity."

Su Mo'er thought of Mu Shuai, whom everyone in the world knew, and Mu Shengye's father, who defeated ten thousand on the battlefield, and finally committed suicide.

"Is this the sword?"

"It's this sword!" A trace of pain appeared in Mu Shengye's eyes, and the atmosphere in the carriage suddenly became serious.

"Is this sword poisoned?" Su Mo'er tugged at Mu Shengye's white sleeve, but still wanted to take the sword with her own hands.

Mu Chengye sighed, hugged Su Mo'er tightly in his arms and said, "This sword is very poisonous, and even a Da Luo Jinxian can't cure it if it sees blood sealing its throat. You are so careless, if you get hurt What can I do with myself?"

Su Mo'er knows that she is really careless sometimes, but at this time she is not in the mood to think so much, "There is hope in life, and there is no hope in death. Soldiers don't tire of deceitful understanding, even if they surrender, they will be found in the future Wouldn’t it be nice to turn defeat into victory again? Who made this bullshit house rule?”

"The ancestors of the Mu family have asked their children and grandchildren like this for generations. If grandpa finds out what kind of bullshit family rules you say this is, his nose will probably be crooked."

Su Mo'er looked at the smile on Mu Chengye's face, but she couldn't smile at all. Her eye circles turned red unknowingly, and she gritted her teeth and said, "You remember it. Don't commit suicide at any time. If you dare not cherish your own life for some shitty name, I will..."

Mu Chengye said helplessly, "Mo'er."

Su Mo'er gritted her teeth fiercely: "You commit suicide today, tomorrow I will remarry, and then have a bunch of children, and live happily ever after."

Mu Shengye curled his lips, his face turned red and white, then he sighed deeply, kissed her on the forehead and said, "If there is such a day, this is the best!"

"You?" Su Mo'er pinched Mu Shengye fiercely in anger, and tears fell down uncontrollably.

Mu Chengye hugged her to his lap, pinched her small chin, let him look into his eyes and said, "Don't worry. I used to be alone except for my grandfather, with nothing to worry about. But now I have After seeing you, I have already tasted the taste of happiness. I will not be willing to leave you, I will always be with you, and have a lot of children with you. No longer teach them how to fight, I will teach them how to farm. "

Su Mo'er laughed through tears as she thought of Mu Shengye, who was dressed in white and snowy, stepping on the mud and directing the children to farm.She picked up Mu Chengye's sheathed sword and held it firmly in her hand.

"Mo'er, you are naughty again!"

Su Mo'er said with a straight face: "Mu Chengye, please remember. You are mine, and everything is mine. This sword belongs to me now, and it is still on me." Safer!"

"No!" Mu Chengye said as he quickly grabbed the hilt of the dagger.But at this time, the carriage stopped suddenly, due to inertia, Su Mo'er was unsteady and slammed forward, and a pair of big hands immediately hugged her in his arms.

"Ming Xia, what happened?"

Ming Xia was the servant Mu Shengye was serving.But he couldn't hear Ming Xia's voice, but he heard Liu Ruoxin's exclamation, almost recklessly shouting with trembling voice: "Da Bing, Da Bing, why are you here?"

Qiao Chuning?
Mu Chengye and Su Mo'er looked at each other, and both of them had expressions of surprise on their faces at the same time.

"Eldest brother?" Mu Shengye jumped out of the carriage as he said that, Su Mo'er followed closely behind, but suddenly a strong wind blew in, and she didn't keep up and was swept back into the carriage.When she opened the door again and got out of the carriage, she was stunned when she saw the situation ahead.

(End of this chapter)