Tears kept rolling down from those big eyes.
Mu Yiheng held the person in his arms, fell down in the tent, and accompanied Xiao Yier with her, "Good Qingqing, I was wrong.
I won't do this next time, so don't cry."
Lin Yunnuan sniffed and ignored him.
She was really wronged.
She didn't want to get married in the first place, but this guy wanted to marry her by force.
Now that he has a son, he doesn't cherish her and treats her like this.
Just now he forced her to look in the mirror and asked her to see how he did it How could he be so shameless and cruel?
There were fingerprints on her thighs, and her wrists still hurt.
He was using all his strength to deal with her.
Mu Yiheng hugged her with a smile, "Just tell me, how can you not be angry when I ask you to slap me a hundred times, until I'm like Wei Ziyan?"
Lin Yunnuan shrugged his shoulders, covered his face and ignored it.
Mu Yiheng: "Pinch me, bite me, or kick me."
It's strange that Lin Yunnuan would pay attention to him.
Mu Yiheng scratched his head and said: "We are a couple, I am who you are, and that is only natural.
If you cry like this, people don't know, they think I raped a good woman."
It was as if they were already married when he climbed into her window at night.
Lin Yunnuan stopped crying, grabbed his wrist, and bit the back of his hand hard.
Mu Yiheng gritted his teeth and laughed and cursed: "It's such a bite, oh, oh, it's bloody, you cruel bitch" He hissed repeatedly and took his hand back, revealing two rows of deep teeth marks on it.
One was particularly deep, with beads of blood seeping through it.
Lin Yunnuan took the opportunity to slip into the quilt, wrapped herself tightly, and said angrily: "Get out of here."
Mu Yiheng chuckled: "Okay, I'll get out of here."
Hearing a pop, he turned over and fell onto the Baoxiang Tuanhua carpet.
Make an exaggerated "ouch" sound.
Lin Yunnuan raised the corners of her mouth to smile, but her eyes widened.
Out of the corner of her eye, she caught sight of the bronze mirror that had humiliated her just now.
Her expression instantly froze and her brows tightened.
"You get out" I don't want to be in the same room with him at all.
Mu Yiheng couldn't believe it when he heard this, "Where are you going?"
Lin Yunnuan covered his head with a quilt and remained silent.
Mu Yiheng rolled over and climbed up, and came forward to pull the quilt on her.
When she couldn't pull it away, he picked her up with the quilt and put her on his lap.
"Why don't you be upset?
I'm so tired that my feet are weak just now.
You should feel sorry for your man.
If you're okay, I'll curl up under your feet all night.
When you get home tomorrow, I'll bring you tea and beat your back.
I'll wait for you to change clothes and take a bath." " Lin Yunnuan twisted in the quilt and cursed angrily: "You are shameless" Mu Yiheng chuckled: "That's right.
Face is worth a lot of money.
If I only knew how to save face, we could have Brother Yu."
When mentioning Brother Yu, Lin Yunnuan became even more angry.
"I didn't go back to my home, so I came here.
Brother Yu is at my ancestor's place.
I might be making trouble so that my ancestor won't be able to sleep."
Although she was complaining and angry, she was talking to him after all.
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As long as you don't ignore him, he will definitely keep the conversation going.
Mu Yiheng pretended to frown and put her on the bed, "It's really inappropriate to say that.
Let's just take a nap for a while and rush back as soon as daybreak to pick up Brother Yu.
Otherwise, we can't do it."
"Grandma, you're exhausted.
Please step in and let us lie down together."
As soon as I raised my feet, I wanted to lie down and hug her.
If Lin Yunnuan hadn't known so well what kind of character this person was, she might have been fooled.
She snorted coldly and lay down on the outer pillow, "No need, you can go to the front to accompany the couple guarding the door, or go to the kitchen in the back to light the fire."
No matter how young you are, if you insist on staying here with or without you in this room, then I will go out."
He would never be willing to ask her to go out to enjoy the cold air Mu Yiheng sighed; "You have to let me out."
I broke out in a sweat.
If I go out to enjoy the breeze, aren't you afraid that I will get sick?
She turned her head inward and didn't answer.
"That's all, since you are so cruel, I will spend the night in the doghouse outside.
Anyway, no one will love me.
My mother died early, and I am used to seeing people's looks.
I will go out now and make you happy."
He sighed and complained a lot about himself, but Lin Yunnuan didn't even raise an eyebrow.
I heard the sound of the door being opened, and then closing with a bang.
Lin Yunnuan turned over and sat up, wiped away her tears, and stared at the door in a daze.
I heard Mu Yiheng trembling loudly outside: "It's so cold, mother, the wind is really cold."
Lin Yunnuan pursed his lips, put the quilt over his head, and lay down.
Drowsily, she thought about something.
She had planned to never mention the words Tang Yi said tonight.
But Mu Yiheng really doesn’t mind if it’s painted on another man’s hand.
Although the painting didn't look very similar, the prototype was her after all.
Thinking about it made me feel sick.
I don't know how long it took before she fell asleep.
When I woke up, I found myself being held by someone.
Her head rested on his strong arm, her cheek pressed against his hard chest, and her hands naturally hugged his waist.
This action has become a natural habit since marriage.
The two of them always fell asleep hugging each other so intimately.
The unhappiness of last night was still fermenting in her heart, but this moment of warmth taught her that she couldn't bear to destroy it.
She looked up at his sleeping face.
The sunlight shines in through the window paper, giving it a soft, warm tone.
His eyelashes cast heavy shadows on his thin face.
The jawline is sharp and the lips are thin.
People often say that long eyes and thin lips indicate a person who is unkind and unkind.
Mu Yiheng has such a heartless face.
Her eyes were fixed on his face, and a strange thought suddenly came to her mind.
Last night was the second time she met Duke Wei.
The first time, she didn't look carefully because of fear or something.
When I think about it now, I vaguely realize that Duke Wei’s lips also had such a curvature and shape.
And chin, eyebrows, height Mu Yiheng looked 30 to 40% similar to him.
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This thought made even her feel incredible.
I can't help but laugh at myself, maybe all the good-looking men in the world have similar things.
She had been absent-minded for so long that she never noticed that the originally long and gentle breathing above her head had become a little heavy and rapid.
An astonishing change somewhere woke her up.
Lin Yunnuan was shocked and ashamed, and pushed him away, "Mu Yiheng, you pretend to be asleep, you dirty bitch, get out of here."
Mu Yiheng looked aggrieved and narrowed his eyes: "You can't blame me.
This morning, men are saying this.
Why are you so evil and complain first?
It's obviously you who peeked at me."
Lin Yunnuan stood up quickly, walked to the cabinet and grabbed a piece of clothing to wrap around herself.
She picked up the teapot and asked gloomily: "Who let you in?
You climbed through the window again last night?"
Mu Yiheng laughed so hard that he coughed, sat up, and grabbed her arm, "Why do you want to splash tea all over me and stain the quilt?
I'm not afraid that people will mistakenly think that we have done something bad."
Lin Yunnuan gritted his teeth in anger: "Do you still know that people can snicker?"
There was such a big fuss last night, and he had already lost all his face.
It was too late to cover up the noise at this time.
Mu Yiheng took a sip of cold tea from the teapot and said, "Stop making trouble.
We will have breakfast later and hurry back to see Brother Yu.
I miss my eldest son so much."
Lin Yunnuan had no choice but to expose it for now.
The mother-in-law brought Bijing porridge and several plates of seasonal side dishes.
Lin Yunnuan couldn't eat it, and she covered her lower abdomen with cold sweats.
Mu Yiheng noticed that her expression was not good, and raised his hand to touch her forehead: "What's wrong with you?
What's wrong with the food?"
His face darkened, and he was about to call someone in to question her.
Lin Yunnuan quickly grabbed his sleeve and whispered: "Don't yell at me, my little day is coming soon."
Mu Yiheng frowned: "How come it's so timely?
I've only been back for two days, and you're just living a small life."
His face was frighteningly dark, and he was immersed in the table, using his chopsticks to compete with the dishes on the plate, "I have been away for more than a month, and I have been thinking about you.
I have only eaten meat twice since I came back, and you still scorned me.
Now, Well, we are young again, I think I might as well get married and become a monk, and practice asceticism in the mountains."
Lin Yunnuan couldn't laugh or cry when she told him, she stretched out her hand and pushed him: "Okay, you said it as if you were aggrieved."
What aggrieved her was that she hadn't finished settling the accounts last night, so he screamed aggrieved.
Mu Yiheng put it away when she was done, and handed the porridge bowl to her hand, "That's all, you're not comfortable, don't I feel sorry for you, drink something hot while it's hot, I'll pick up brother Yu when I get home soon, and chat with my mother by the way.
Say hello and say you are sick and can’t go to say hello and stay in the house for two days.”
As long as he was around, her number of greetings would inevitably decrease sharply.
After being with him, Lin Yunnuan had no choice but to practice the skill of putting on airs, pretending that he couldn't see other people's eyes and couldn't understand other people's teasing.
Mu Yiheng really doted on her.
In other families, if the mother-in-law is more difficult to get along with, she would have been abandoned hundreds of times.
When I think about it, I feel that Mrs.
Mu, the stepmother-in-law, is actually quite difficult to be a person.
The adopted son had to be provided for, and the daughter-in-law he married had to endure, and had to worry about their affairs at all times, for fear that they would not be satisfied with the opportunity for others to say that she was unkind to her adopted son.
Lin Yunnuan sighed silently.
If my son marries such a daughter-in-law in the future, who has been married before, is several years older than his son, is not in good health, is always angry and unhappy, and makes gossip every now and then, maybe I, my own mother-in-law, won’t be able to bear it.
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Lin Yunnuan took the porridge bowl and drank the hot porridge while enduring the discomfort.
Mu Yiheng used a handkerchief to wipe it for her, and moved his lips to kiss the corner of her mouth: "Every time you were a child, you were in excruciating pain.
Is there no way to cure it?
Shen Shijing, for his reputation, didn't take care of your body well at all.
I'll look back later.
Ask his father, Judge Shen, and he will definitely give you a cure so that you won't have to suffer this piecemeal pain anymore."
Lin Yunnuan's heart softened long ago, but he refused to give in: "Come on, you must tell the whole world about this thing about me."
The two returned to Mu's house, and the little disturbance last night seemed to have disappeared.
Mu Yiheng seemed to have received a reassurance, and went to Dongying to handle his official business with peace of mind.
The thorny troubles outside have not yet been resolved.
Tang Yi appeared in the capital last night.
What does it mean?
It means that Marquis Weiwu is back The grand drama he carefully arranged failed to diminish the strength of Wei Wuhou.
Once a giant is defeated, you cannot attack him in one fell swoop.
It will be difficult for him to do anything in the future.
He has placed many people in Dongying, all of whom have families, names and surnames.
He cannot ask them to join him in the loss.
He must first settle the rear areas by himself before Marquis Weiwu can remove them.
As soon as Mu Yiheng entered Dongying, he noticed the strange atmosphere in the camp.
It's extremely quiet today.
The soldiers who usually laughed and bragged and spanked each other during breaks were all extremely serious, wearing heavy armor, and no one dared to take off their clothes to cool off.
Just as Mu Yiheng was about to go to his camp, he was stopped by General Song's bodyguard, "Mr.
Mu Qian, the general wants you to come in."
Mu Yiheng nodded, took off his robe and changed into military uniform.
When he caught a glimpse of Mighty Marquis's black-armored guards in front of the door, Mu Yiheng roughly guessed that Tong Jie was among them.
"De Ling" Mu Yiheng rarely stood up straight, saluted and entered the house.
Meeting Duke Wei's gaze, Mu Yiheng's eyes flashed.
General Song sat with him at the bottom, and Marquis Weiwu and Duke Wei sat at the top, one on the left and one on the right.
"Yiheng," General Song spoke first, his rough voice rarely lowered, "The Duke of Shicai has discussed with the Marquis and wants to transfer you to the Imperial Guard Camp."
There is another way to say the Imperial Guard, called Kingo.
It is the emperor's imperial army and directly accepts the command of the emperor.
Many children in the capital donate officials, hoping to donate a position in the Imperial Guard.
This will make it easier to get close to the nobles and promote them quickly.
Secondly, things are quiet in the palace.
After all, few people have the courage to break into the forbidden palace or assassinate the emperor's concubines.
Compared with the miserable military camp outside, it is really a poor job.
Mu Yiheng refused without thinking: "Thank you all for your support.
Mu Jiu is not talented and needs experience.
General Song is good at running the army.
Mu Jiu has benefited a lot from General Song.
He is willing to serve under General Song."
Duke Wei lowered his eyes and drank tea without saying a word.
On the other hand, Marquis Wei Wu curved his white lips and said with a hoarse laugh: "It's the Duke of the country who cares about you.
He has the intention to cultivate you.
How can General Song block your future?"
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His voice was weak and his face was dark and blue, as if he was seriously ill.
The remaining toxins in the body have not been cleared away, and there is some damage after all.
The leg was broken, and although it was reattached, it was not able to use much force.
The once heroic and mighty prince has now become a ridiculous lame.
All this is thanks to the young man with red lips and white teeth in front of him.
Tong Jie's eyes wandered around his face lustfully, then moved down and landed on his right arm.
Mu Yiheng lost an arm.
He hurt a leg.
That’s it, just pay him back General Song happened to catch the unconcealed gaze of Marquis Wei Wu, and his heart suddenly trembled.
It turns out that Marquis Weiwu was against Mu Yiheng No wonder he deliberately left him in his hands and asked for severe torture I want him to be subdued General Song could understand things even though he was a rough guy, so how could Duke Wei not understand it?
On the one hand, he was angry that Tong Jie targeted his son, and on the other hand, he secretly hated Mu Yiheng for not knowing what was good and what was good.
If you had been on the front line with him early, why would you have to suffer humiliation at the hands of Tong Jie?
However, they all miscalculated Mu Yiheng.
Not only did he find this interesting, he even enjoyed the game process.
If Tong Jie can't be killed this time, he will have to think of another way.
As for Duke Wei, Mu Yiheng sneered.
Who dares to call himself my father?
At this moment, in Duke Wei's palace, Wei Ziyan was crying outside Emperor Ji's room.
"Mother, are you serious about not saving your son?
If your father treats his son like this, isn't he intentionally helping outsiders?
It's okay for him to suffer some pain until his son dies.
All parents in the world are bad.
The father wants to punish his son, but the son dare not complain.
Son I'm just afraid that I can't bear it.
If someone does something bad, what will you do, mother?
My son, I really can't bear your sadness."
He had been crying for a long time, and his bruised and swollen face was full of tears and snot.
After a while, the door opened from the inside.
Aunt Qiu walked out and saluted Wei Ziyan.
"Your Highness, Your Highness is tired.
She is not in good health.
You'd better not disturb her.
If anything happens, my old servant will tell it to you.
Your Majesty, you are still here."
Before she could finish her words, Wei Ziyan had already jumped up from the ground.
He pointed at Aunt Qiu and cursed: "Who are you?
I want to see my mother.
Why are you trying to push me away?
How can my mother not see me?
Get out of here."
I want to go in and see my mother.”
Nanny Qiu was horrified, and she quickly threw herself on the ground and hugged his legs: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, you can't go in."
Wei Ziyan kicked Aunt Qiu over.
Two little girls in the courtyard tried to come forward, but were frightened away by his fierce look.
Wei Ziyan forced his way into the Emperor Ji's room, only to see Rong An hurriedly getting dressed behind the bead curtain and in the gauze tent.
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Wei Ziyan knelt down quickly, with respect on his face but panic in his heart.
Under Rongan's bed, there was a man's boot.
The foundation is soap color and embroidered with blue cloud pattern.
It is the uniform of the imperial guard to protect the clan members.
Rong An's voice sounded furious: "Wei Ziyan, you are becoming more and more promising, and you even dare to break into your mother's house."
Wei Ziyan's eyes flickered, searching for suspicious signs everywhere in the house.
He bowed and said, "It's all because my mother doesn't want to see me.
My father treats me like this and my mother avoids me.
What on earth did my son do wrong to make his parents hate me like this?"
It seems that there is a dark shadow behind the screen.
He was surprised and couldn't believe it.
Although parents are not very affectionate, they still treat each other with respect.
In recent years, my mother has been ill and recuperating.
In order not to disturb her, my father did not allow anyone to easily set foot in the yard.
But Rong An's pulse had to be shown to Duke Wei.
How many times did Wei Ziyan see it with his own eyes.
Duke Wei inquired about Ron An's condition with the imperial physician, and ordered that the medicine must be gentle, and not use tiger or wolf medicine to achieve temporary results but cause injury. and fundamental.
Her mother, Emperor Rong'an, was of noble birth and was the wife of the most important minister at that time.
There were men in her room.
Wei Ziyan is a self-taught person in this field.
He can guess most of them after just a little guessing.
Rong An must have been flustered at this time, her voice sounded a little trembling: "It's not good for you to be born and raised in a room.
It's not appropriate for you to cry and cry in my courtyard.
Your father will teach you.
It's all for your own good.
You Go back and reflect on yourself and think about what you did wrong.
If you didn't make a mistake, how could your father punish you?"
Rongan was usually a serious man, and although he was very doting on him, his words were cold, and sometimes the look he gave him would have a hint of disgust.
Wei Ziyan never knew how he offended his parents.
He had known since he was a child that his parents were somewhat different from other people's parents.
Aunt Qiu told him that it was because her mother was the Imperial Concubine and his father was the Duke of the country, with a high and powerful position.
Countless pairs of eyes were watching every move and every move he made, so she took great pains to be strict with him.
Hope he made people laugh.
But today, Rong An's eyes flickered when he spoke, and his expression was extremely unnatural.
He was definitely not the cold and distant look he was familiar with in the past.
Wei Ziyan had some concerns in his mind, so he hurriedly admitted his mistake and left.
There were only two little girls left on top of the osmanthus, and Aunt Qiu was waiting inside.
There were no guards outside, and it was obvious that they were being expelled deliberately.
Wei Ziyan gritted his teeth and stood in the shadow under the wall, hiding his figure and staring at Rongan's door.
After a long time.
It took so long that he thought he had been mistaken for a moment and wanted to give up.
Just heard a slight sound from the door.
Wei Ziyan shrank himself very low and covered his mouth for fear that he would make inappropriate noises and startle the other person.
A burly man came out of the room.
As he walked, he girded his waist with a knife.
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Blue brocade robe, cloud pattern soap boots.
A large-brimmed hat with a dome on the head.
He is Rongan's bodyguard.
He paused for a breath on the sweet-scented osmanthus, and the lanterns hanging from the eaves illuminated his face.
Li Cong Wei Ziyan staggered and almost fell to the ground.
This guard was transferred not long ago, and he was filling the gap of the previous guard who suddenly committed suicide due to a sudden loss of his mind.
The reason why he knew this person was because Li Cong took the same route as the Crown Prince's wife to fill the gap this time.
If he remembered correctly, Li Cong was two years younger than him.
Wei Ziyan's heart was filled with panic.
Two thoughts came to mind at the same time.
First, it’s really disgusting that his mother is messing around with a guard who is younger than her son.
Second, this Li Cong cannot be kept.
If his father Wei Guogong knows about it, even his mother will have a hard time.
Who can give him in the future?
He supports In the room, Nanny Qiu brought the medicine and handed it respectfully outside the tent.
Rongan's forehead was covered with sweat, and he didn't have any strength at all.
She waved her hand towards Nanny Qiu: "Take it down, no need."
Aunt Qiu pursed her lips and advised: "Your Highness, please don't be willful.
If something bad happens, Your Highness will still suffer."
Rongan sneered and sat up from the quilt.
"Why, at my age and with this devilish look, how can Wei Yonghe allow me to bear another child with his surname?"
Nanny Qiu was heartbroken for Rong An, her eyes flashed, and she mentioned another matter, "Your Highness has allowed this Li Cong not to take action three times, and asked him to shout to the outside world.
If the news reaches the ears of the Duke, I am thinking, or give him a gift."
Giving him food and wine is a good way to send him on his way, and he will be able to serve His Highness in vain. " Mentioning Li Cong, a rare blush flew over Rong An's pale face.
Her absent-minded eyes closed gently, and she sighed: "Don't be too troublesome, I still have use for this person."
Li Cong is of medium height, smart and handsome in appearance.
When Rongan called him to come into the room for the first time, he was still a little frightened, fearing that he would make a mistake.
Now that he is familiar with the roads, he is like a fish in water, humming a song and walking towards the courtyard where he lives.
Suddenly a figure jumped out and stood in front of him.
Wei Ziyan pointed at him fiercely and said: "Li Cong, I think you are getting impatient with life."
Li Cong subconsciously touched the waist knife and recognized that the person in front of him was Wei Ziyan, the young master of the mansion.
He quickly raised his hand and saluted: "It turns out to be the prince.
Does the prince have any misunderstandings about his subordinates?"
When I say this, I feel guilty.
Just now Wei Ziyan broke into the house and almost caught Xian Xian.
Maybe he had exposed something and Wei Ziyan saw it gd1806102: