Rotten Terrier

The princess's mood finally improved, always curling her lips slightly, bending her eyes slightly, and seeing everyone smile like a flower, like the sunshine of March, with a touch of warmth and gentleness.

Aunt Chuyue's hanging heart followed at ease, not only her, but the entire Hulan Temple and the entire inner court breathed a sigh of relief.

On that day, when the **** from the Siyuan Bureau came to present the case, Chang Shu happened to be in the main hall, and for no reason, he gave his boss a sum of money, which he held in his hand and sank like a stone.

The little **** was so happy, and said a few nice words, he just kowtowed his head and thanked him. After returning, he told his colleagues about the good things, and asked them to quickly think about asking the princess for a reward, so that he could get rich overnight.

As soon as the news came out, Miyagi shook.

It is the six palaces of the East and the West who serve the empress, the fire in the imperial tea room, and the Xinzheku brushing the bucket of Gong. They all racked their brains to get in front of Changshu. They made up their minds that even if they couldn't see the princess, it would be good to run around the red wall of the Hulan Temple for one or two laps.

What if the long princess happened to step on the XX tower and saw them by accident? Then-

Oh, the figure of this minion is brave and heroic, my palace is happy and rewarding!

Oh, this palace lady's steps are dignified and dignified, my palace is happy and rewarding!

Oh, this mother's hair is as white as...don't care, my palace is happy, reward!

Anyway, there are a lot of people outside the Hulan Hall these days, which has virtually increased the possibility of right and wrong. Hui Yi looked upset, but he couldn't help but let them pass outside the Hulan Hall. Her home court is limited to the hall, and the road outside the hall is a public place, not to mention the slaves, sparrows and royal cats.

Hey, worry!

Fortunately, Aunt Chuyue is a good helper. She went to find the handprint of the Superintendent of Lies and pretended to mention it inadvertently.

Palmprint is a high-level official position in the eunuch, and it is like a human being to be able to mix in this position. She immediately understood her intentions and spread the word, saying that if she does not work honestly, she will serve her!

There are many things in charge of the ceremonial supervisor, one of which is the etiquette in the palace. If you have something inappropriate, you have left it with a handle. Once you get the big board, you will be immortal and disabled!

So an hour later, the Hulan Temple returned to its former calm.

Chang Shu has always been as stable as Mount Tai, no matter how lively or peacefully, she can't stop her good mood, and it's rare to kick a shuttlecock with the servants of the palace in the imperial garden.

There are three shuttlecock feathers, one red, one yellow and one blue. They are swirled in the sky like a bunch of blooming firework boxes.

In Chang Shu's eyes, her mood is getting better.

In fact, she is very strange, can't figure out why she is so happy after bullying Mu Qingchen? She is a noble princess, she can bully anyone, but...she doesn't want to bully others, she wants to bully Mu Qingchen!

Heh, I can't touch the "tiger butt". According to my opinion, it's just a tiger.

"Sister Huang! You are bad! You don't call me when you kick the shuttlecock, I want to play too!" Chang Yuan shook the kerchief annoyedly.

It's okay that she didn't mention it, but Chang Shu was shocked when she mentioned it. She thought to herself that she had always put this sister at ease, how could she forget to call her together today?

"...My palace thought you were still taking a nap..." She pretended to be calm and calm on her face.

"Humph," Chang Yuan approached her and wrinkled her nose, "You obviously forgot! It was the queen who told me that you came to the Royal Garden!"

"I…"

"Is it full of thoughts about Namu Qingchen! So I completely forgot about it."

Chang Yuan awakened the dreamer with a single word, and Chang Shu was stunned for a while.

Chang Yuan had never seen her like this before, and suddenly realized something terrible: "Oh—"

She exaggerated the sound of this character for thousands of times, it was very rhythmic, and it was really good to hear. With the slowly widening eyes, she played a twist of "sudden realization."

"I see! You must have fallen in love with Mu Qingchen!" Chang Shu analyzed with reason and evidence. "Since you came back from Xuansheng Temple that day, you have changed like a person. It is also true that you met a slave and did something wrong. Laughing, how could it have been like this before!"

"Haha, Sister Sister, the rumors have turned into facts, you really want to spring!"

Chang Shu became completely angry and blushed and scolded her: "Nonsense!"

Chang Yuan clapped his hands with joy, and brought the spirit of not being afraid of death to the extreme: "My emperor sister can't wait to get married!"

Chang Shu: My palace is going to tear your mouth!

Thanks to Chang Yuan, the rumors about the eldest princess Chang Shu Sichun just died down, they were turned out again.

Moreover, it is still greener than blue, and it spreads out of Miyagi and flies into the homes of ordinary people.

At that time, Mu Qingchen had been absent from school for ten days to recuperate, and the swelling of his bluish and purple face had disappeared.

The courtyard of her house is quite large, with a small river one foot wide in the middle. The water flows in from the south to the north, which is very clear. The bottom is covered with pebbles of different sizes, round or flat, all white and crystal clear, like thick snow.

There is also a small wooden arch bridge over the river. She sits in the middle of the bridge, holding a fishing rod and fishing, yawning from time to time...

The maidservant on the side looked scared, for fear that she would fall asleep, and one of them would fall into the river without paying attention. When the time comes, the new wounds and the old ones will be damaged.

After all, there is only such a promising descendant left in the Mansion of Mu Guo. The wife and the old lady regarded her as a treasure. If they bumped into each other, their hearts and liver would be hurt at the same time. When she was beaten into a pig's head this time and brought it back, the old lady almost didn't bring it up so distressed.

She hesitated for a while, and mustered the courage to ask her to go back to the bedroom. Unfortunately, the words were just brewing to the point of her lips, and the grandfather and his wife suddenly came, the former frowning, and the latter beaming.

As sung in the lyrics, "One is like summer and the other is like autumn".

Mrs. Jiahe took the lead and stood at the bridge head and waved to Mu Qingchen: "My dear dear child, you are in fortune!"

Mu Qingchen pushed up his sour eyelids and turned to look at her: "Good luck?"

"Oh, there is news from the palace that Princess Mu Ning is interested in you! I want to recruit you to be a consort!"

Mu Qingchen's fishing rod plunged into the river.

Jiahe grinned to the bottom of his ears, fearing being too rude, so he covered it with his hands: "Look at her father, Qing Chen is happy and stupid! She doesn't move."

Mu Guogong was unwilling to let Mu Qingchen be a steward. Although he was a relative of the emperor, it was different from self-defeating and abandoning himself. He was not allowed to participate in politics. He looked like a princess at the head of his life, without dignity and promise. His Qingchen has the material of a unicorn, so he should be an official.

"Madam, I don't think Qing Chen is happy. You see, she put her hands on the bridge barrier and turned out of the bridge with one foot...it seems like she is about to jump into the river!"

Jump into the river! ?

Jiahe's smile froze suddenly, and he couldn't take much care of it. He dragged Mu Guogong to Mu Qingchen's eyes and hurriedly said: "Chen'er, if you have something to say, don't do stupid things!"

Her tears were like summer showers, and they came as soon as they were said, and the rouge on her old face was overwhelmed.

Mu Qingchen's lips were pale, and she choked up: "Isn't it just making the Master faint? It doesn't count as if the emperor ordered me to hurt me. I still have to marry a princess. Well, I'm not alive!"

After speaking, the other foot also turned over.

Mr. Mu should be strong, and said cleverly: "The river is shallow, and there are stones underneath. You can't die if you jump down to death. It is very likely to be disfigured."

He knows how to handle Mu Qingchen's seven inches. Girls, they all love beauty. Mu Qingchen looks better than ordinary girls. He is praised by others, and once he has become ugly, his psychological gap is so big.

"Father...you...you're right." It's really worthless to ruin yourself for a princess who has never met before.

She took Jiahe's hand and turned back in anguish: "Then I'll go jump into the moat!"

It's deep in the water, it's almost dead if it jumps down.

Mu Guogong: "!?"

Jiahe: "!?"

Mr. Mu recently took Mu Qingchen very seriously, and sent a few long followers to the Imperial College to go to school.

She knows his daughter best, she has a bad heart, doesn't like to be controlled, and will try to get rid of her long followers. Therefore, these long followers are carefully selected by him, and they have a common characteristic-straight-headed and dumb-headed.

If Mu Qingchen fooled them, they would not understand, and Mu Qingchen would not understand the answer. They are basically the same as talking with each other.

One scholar said: "Don't argue with stupid people, because they are very likely to pull your IQ to the same level and then beat you."

Mu Qingchen was a clever person, or an overly clever one. He was absolutely impatient and wasted time by his long followers. After a few rounds, he was admitted.

She is smart, but she inherited everything from his father. If the old man wanted to clean up her, it would be effortless, and he could only sigh, "The magic is one foot high and the road is one foot high."

On this day, the way of giving lectures and political affairs was delayed, and the students were too late to come. The whole house was unattended, and it was noisy like a vegetable market.

Yi Xiaobai is the leader.

She moved closer to Mu Qingchen, and joked, "Da Ma, lend me your homework to copy!"

The others were so happy when they heard that they interrupted: "They are all preparing for the squad, and writing homework, even if the homework is written out as a flower, it is no use. If I, even the Imperial College will not come, anyway, I won’t be able to enter the imperial court. Can't be an official!"

When the voice came to an end, all the classmates all around laughed and leaned forward and closed out of breath.

A group of people were faceless and skinless, almost twisting Mu Qingchen's nose with anger. She turned her head and cursed at the man: "You are a messenger, and your whole family is a messenger! Go to your uncle!"

The man laughed without anger and shook his head and patted the table: "Hey! Come and see, Mu Qingchen is cursing someone! She is so angry that she is cursing! This is too funny, comparable to those conjurers!"

Xuezheng is actually the Imperial College who arrived on time, and is currently welcoming the distinguished guest-Princess Mu Ning, Chang Shu at the east gate.

To be precise, Chang Shu pretended to be the Lord.

Three thousand green silks were rolled into a round bun, fixed with a paulownia hairpin, and matched with a moon-white round-neck student uniform. It looked refreshing and pleasant, like a sky washed by rain.

Together with Jijiu, Xuezheng and Jijiu lead her diligently, and never forget to show her loyalty and patriotic determination in the middle: "Please put a hundred hearts on the princess, and the ministers will do their best to help you integrate into the students. Of course, also Will live up to the emperor's entrustment and cultivate your relationship with Mu Qingchen."

Chang Shu: "..."

The father is making false claims again!

Then they found that this matter was very tricky, because they were about to arrive at the gate of the school, they saw Mu Qingchen and another student scrambling desperately together, the two were rolling around on the ground, rolling around...

The lips are still plausible.

Mu Qingchen: "You marry the eldest princess!"

"I don't, you marry you!"

"Bah! I pull your hair and make you bald like Xuezheng!"

"Heh, pull it, don't talk about Bale Cheng Xuezheng, I am not afraid of the damage that Bale Cheng Jijiu will do. Anyway, you just want to marry the eldest princess! Slightly!"

"Marry your eighteenth-generation ancestor! I will never marry that ugly monster if I am alone!"

Chang Shu: "!?"

Xuezheng: "!?"

Offering wine: "!?"