Rotten Terrier

Mu Qingchen's plan to kill Mu Qingchen failed because Chang Shu fell under her silly and sweet charm.

Hugging and falling into the pillow, his complexion was crimson, his breathing was short, and he was even sweaty.

Sweat followed the texture of the skin, dripping drop by drop, dripping into the mattress, soaking blossoming flowers.

In the space separated by the bed curtain, there is a faint scent, which is Chang Shu's usual hair oil and cream, mixed together, like the scent of evening scent in the summer night, it is refreshing, and every pore is relaxing.

Chang Shu had never seen Mu Qingchen in such a way, without the strong energy, like a peony picked by a gentleman, gorgeous and delicate, like a rosy cloud, with a hazy halo, and a trance.

She liked it so much that she couldn't bear to blink her eyes, and wanted to take every expression of Mu Qingchen into her eyes and engrave it on her heart.

I don't know how much, she gradually got tired.

As if all the bones and strength had been removed, she fell softly into Mu Qingchen's arms.

I really suffered from Mu Qingchen's way. Chang Shu thought.

Mu Qingchen could feel her breath sprayed on her own jin nest, wet and hot, and her eyes were full of confidence: "Heh, is my pheromone that fascinates you like this?"

The skin is getting thicker! Chang Shu was still ecstatic, closed her eyelids, and didn't intend to pay attention to her nonsense.

Ceng Ceng Mu Qingchen's flat collarbone, found a comfortable position, hummed twice, and fell asleep. A black hair was scattered, and a pillow was laid, sleeping peacefully and quietly.

Mu Qingchen nodded her forehead with his chin, and slowly tightened his arms around her.

On the second day, the sky was still clear. Chang Shu overslept for no apparent reason.

She is like a kitten, lying lazily between the bed, her thick eyelashes trembling slightly, scraping the pillow.

The shirt was half-naked, and Xuenen's shoulders emerged from the open neckline.

"Wang Cai~" Chang Shu murmured, and after a long sleepy eyes, he lifted up her limp body and opened the curtain.

She only lifted a corner. Before she could search for Mu Qingchen's figure, the white sun stabbed her eyes.

It's really bright. She rolled over with her belly,

The breath in the quilt also sneaked out, lingering in the nose. It was full of the joy of last night.

Chang Shu woke up all at once, with hot cheeks and watery eyes, tidying up her messy clothes, and getting out of bed.

She didn't wear shoes, her round heels were shining brightly, and step by step, she walked out of bed and found Mu Qingchen who was sitting cross-legged on the sunbed by the window.

"Why don't you wake me up?" Chang Shu said with sorrow. In the past, every time after she was warm, Mu Qingchen had to talk to her warmly and secretly for a while, and said two sweet words to make her happy.

"Busy." Mu Qingchen forwarded the bowl of black soup medicine in his hand.

Chang Shu bent down, bit her ear like a vent, turned around and held the round-mouthed teapot on the small square table, and poured herself a cup: "What's the drink?"

"Avoidance medicine."

"Puff!" Chang Shu couldn't hold back, squirting out the tea that had just entered his mouth.

She couldn't stop coughing, and the tea was choking in her throat, causing her to breathe hard and tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Why do you drink it?" I want to drink it.

Mu Qingchen was calm and calm, and answered her in no hurry, pinched his nose, and drank the remaining half of the bowl in one breath.

The decoction was very bitter, and the bitterness filled the mouth, and Mu Qingchen was trembling, and his facial features were all wrinkled together: "Have you said that, I'm in estrus, and it's easy to get pregnant."

Chang Shu: "..."

"Right," Mu Qingchen put the bowl aside, "Today you have to accompany me, my pheromone is too sweet, and I can't help but release it during estrus. There will definitely be a Jehovah attracted to me..."

She said, clutching the neckline tightly with her hands, her face full of anxiety.

Chang Shu finally stopped coughing, sorted out his breathing, and gave Mu Qingchen a glare. Open the door and call Aunt Chuyue to wait. Today, she will help Lin's mother and concubine take care of many matters in the palace. After all, the Turkic Khan will enter the palace in two days.

Time is running out, and she has no spare time to spend with Mu Qingchen.

"Hulan Temple is either a maidservant or an eunuch. Who can be attracted to you from the Lord?"

"Yi Xiaobai..."

"She was kicked and couldn't stand up last night!" Chang Shu sat in front of the bronze mirror, suppressing her anger. As soon as I saw Mu Qingchen with his ears drooping in the mirror, she felt aggrieved, as if someone had bullied her.

Chang Shu was ashamed, turned her head, and said softly: "Then you stay away from her."

Mu Qingchen was unhappy that Chang Shu was fierce, and clasped his fingers on the edge of the couch, motionless. Chang Shu walked to her and sat down and kissed her between her eyebrows: "My father punishes you with a foot restraint, but you sneak out and make such a big movement in Pingkangfang. Before the news reaches my father, I You have to go to Tongluo Tongluo, otherwise, you will be assigned a copy of Yushitai."

It is indeed a felony to resist and fail to comply with the decree. Mu Qingchen nodded.

"In addition, you have been free for these two days, and use your head to think about how to deal with the master who assassinated you."

"You mean... the second prince?" Mu Qingchen waved his hand, "I want to meet the assassin with the big sword for a while."

"Do you already know who he is?" Chang Shu looked surprised. She really admires Mu Qingchen, what exactly is the head melon made of, it is so easy to use after being struck by lightning.

"First, during the confrontation with him, did you notice that his wrists and elbows were too stiff when he swung the knife?"

Chang Shu was thoughtful, lowered her eyes, and said faintly, "The knife is bulky. It requires the user to have superior arm strength, but also requires a high degree of flexibility in his wrists, elbows, and shoulders... You It means that this person is not used to heavy weapons, but small..."

"Yes," Mu Qingchen interrupted excitedly and continued to introduce Chang Shu into the truth. "Secondly, he covered himself very tightly. Among all the assassins, he was covered in both a kerchief and a headscarf, explaining that he I'm afraid of being recognized by me. In order to confirm this conjecture, I took the opportunity to say, "You are not used to a big knife," but he panicked..."

Chang Shu suddenly realized: "So not only does he know you, he also knows you well!"

Mu Qingchen snapped his fingers: "Third, when I was assassinated, I ran to the North Qu of Pingkangfang, where the buildings and pavilions were staggered, and the streets and alleys were intricate. I easily dumped the other assassins, but alone Don't lose him."

"In other words, he is very good at tracking and is very familiar with the route!" Chang Shu became more interested.

"Using small arms, being familiar with me, and good at tracking, who can you think of when the above three points are added up?"

An answer is ready to come out.

Chang Shu seemed to be in disbelief, shocked her face that had always been faint, and her lips gradually turned white: "...To...Zi Yi?"

The weapons used by bad people are small and exquisite, and they are responsible for catching thieves and thefts. They travel around the Imperial Capital all day long, stalking them, and memorize all the streets and alleys.

Mu Qingchen exhaled helplessly, and said with disgust: "I don't know him well."

At best, it's a rival in love.

She didn't plan to sell her off anymore, she honestly said, "It's another bad handsome, Lin Pinru!"

When Chang Shu heard this, his heart fell back when he mentioned his throat, her eyebrows were erected, and her face was majestic: "You deliberately teased me!"

The Imperial Palace is divided into two with Suzaku Avenue as its central axis. Xing'an County is called Xing'an County on the left, under the jurisdiction of Xing'an Bad Shuai Lin Pinru. On the right, Wannian County is called Wannian County, under the jurisdiction of Wannian Bad Shuai Xiang Ziyi.

When Mu Qingchen was 16 years old, because of his extraordinary intelligence, he entered the Imperial College of Supervision and Imperial College, Xiaobai also entered the School of Law, and Lin Pinru entered the School of Law.

Everyone was under the same roof, looking up and looking down, Lin Pin was like a brainy mind, and could not understand the bad habits of the family's children. Among them, Mu Qingchen and Yi Xiaobai were the most uncomfortable.

At that time, Chang Shu and Chang Yuan pretended to be Lords, mixed into the Imperial College, and became one of 1,300 students. I also know something about these three people's holidays.

Mu Qingchen answered the wrong question and started a new story: "Unexpectedly, he actually took refuge in the second prince, it's interesting."

"No matter how interesting you are, you have to stay in this room for another three days. After the restraint is over, you can toss him whatever you want." Chang Shu saw Mu Qingchen's eyes flash past, and it was full of surprises and freshness. She couldn't help but worry, for fear that this fellow would have another accident.

Mu Qingchen frowned, "But I want to toss him..."

"Hold it!" Chang Shu relentlessly sat back in front of the bronze mirror.

Aunt Chuyue had learned of what happened last night from Yi Xiaobai, but she didn't know that it was so dangerous. She was also surprised that the incident involved the bad commander of Qian'an County. In the deeper sense, it is very likely to involve Jingzhao Mansion.

She froze for a while, finally recovered, and asked: "Princess, what kind of bun do you have today? How about Ling Yun?"

Chang Shu looked at the sky and saw the fiery red sun leaping into the sky for two minutes: "Time is too late, just a snail bun."

Chuyue replied and summoned all the servants who were standing outside.

They are respectful and decent, and their movements are skillful and gentle, and they help Chang Shu to tidy up in three or two strokes.

Before leaving the house, Chang Shu put on armband gold with several pearls inlaid on it, all round, white, and dazzling.

She seemed to be worried, just stepping out of the threshold, she couldn't help but look back at Mu Qingchen.

Mu Qingchen guessed her thoughts at odds and ends, spreading out her hands, pretending that "I am a good baby".

"Draw a few Jinwu Guards and surround the front and back of the dormitory." Chang Shu leaned to Aunt Chuyue's ear to speak, and then took out the goldfish charm from her sleeve, gave it to her, and ordered her to do it.

After watching her go far, she just walked through the yard along the flowerbed, and wanted to go to the common kite. When he stepped on the stone steps under the eaves, the door of Changyuan's bedroom opened, and the maidservant of the first palace was sending Lin Yuan out.

Presumably he came to see Yi Xiaobai's illness.

Neither of them saw her, they leaned on each other and made a difference.

Chang Shu called Lin Yuan's name lightly and asked him to stay.

Recently, Lin Yuan had to be summoned by Chang Shu. He was familiar with her voice for a little bit. Without any hesitation, he turned his feet and bowed to her.

Chang Shu gave orders to the maidservants and told them to stay where they were and don't want to follow.

Then motioned Lin Yuan to move a few steps towards the wall with him.

There is a cool, refreshing and pleasant one.

"How about the three horses?"

"It's just a skin injury. With the physique of a three-horse horse, you can be alive and kicking tomorrow. Your Royal Highness does not have to worry about it."

Chang Shu comforted a little, and the corners of her mouth raised a beautiful arc.

Lin Yuan saw her intentions and asked to himself: "Yes...Is there anything wrong with Mu Luma?"

He hurriedly opened the medicine box with his back to his side and took out a medical book from the inside. The book was canonized with the big characters "The Madman is on the Left, the Concubine is on the Right".

He has written several pages in a close-knit manner, holding a pen, and turning to the blank space. Please Chang Shu speak slowly so that he can make a clear record of his illness.

Chang Shu nodded his first thank you: "I have work."

She slowed down the voice line and told him about Mu Qingchen's recovery of sanity after falling into the water.

Lin Yuan asked a few questions, thought about it for a moment, and replied: "Weichen thought that the key to recovery from this disease may be ‘stimulation’"

Stimulate?

Chang Yuan seemed to understand, so he glanced at him lightly and frowned, "What's the solution?"

"Mushu Ma’s illness was caused by a sky thunder, and the short-term recovery was caused by accidentally falling into the water. The common thing between sky thunder and falling water is irritation, which frightened the Admiral Ma, so you might as well start from here, princess."

"Excitement. Fright." Chang Shu muttered to herself.

Lin Yuan mentioned again: "Dare to ask the eldest princess, what does Mufuma fear most on weekdays?"

In Chang Shu Shuiyang's eyes, there was a clear flash, and he almost blurted out: "Fear of ghosts."

"Then..." Lin Yuan twisted his goatee, squinting his eyes, and said meaningfully, "Pretend to be a ghost to scare her!"