The Favor of the Delicate Villain of Quick Transmigration

Chapter 17, Prince and Slave (Seventeen)
Everyone was silent for a while, just based on Mu Ye's words, this little eunuch will live in dire straits for at least ten years.Later, the political affairs were dull, and the prime minister proposed a marriage proposal for his daughter at the right time. Mu Ye glanced at the old and cunning prime minister, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

"Yes,"

Later, Mu Ye became more and more perverted and reckless. The use of punishment for killing people depends on his mood. Sometimes he doesn't like a certain minister, but usually he just draws the knife himself with a wicked smile. When he opens his eyes again, the other party's head has fallen. Smelling the smell of blood on the knife deeply, everyone intuitively felt that it was a devil.When the ministers couldn't help but were about to impeach Mu Ye, he turned around and delegated power to the emperor.

The incense table was still filled with unknown incense, and I saw a burst of white smoke floating gently, and the golden-red gauze was wrapped with silk threads, the room was full of fragrance, and a pot of orchids bloomed quietly on the window sill , Wen Qingqing was taken aback, as if seeing that powerful and handsome man again, she took a deep breath and turned her face away.

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Seven days later

"Host, this is your first wedding in another world, but it's too hasty."

Da Zhuang began to think about it again.

Wen Qingqing lowered her head and let the two maids tie her hair. She lowered her eyelids to hide the strangeness in her eyes.Wen Qingqing has an intuition that Mu Rufeng is so anxious to get her married, it should be because Mu Ye is still alive, and Mu Rufeng just needs to use the news of his wedding to wipe out his noble and powerful uncle's party.

"His Royal Highness, look up,"

The servant girl's arrogant and rude voice came from her ear. She weighed the golden phoenix hairpin in her hand with a mocking expression on her face. Opening:
"Sister Ruya, it's time to insert the golden hairpin."

The maid called Ruya pinched the hairpin in her hand with a look of reluctance, and inserted the golden hairpin into Wen Qingqing's hair. Wen Qingqing looked at the beauty in the bronze mirror expressionlessly. Himi had a good meal, her face was a little sickly pale, and her bright eyes looked even bigger.Pink rouge was thinly applied on the cheeks, the long and black eyelashes were slightly raised, and the lips that were as moist as cherries became more affectionate. The two servant girls looked at the woman in the mirror and became even more jealous.

Suddenly a ray of bright red flowed down from Wen Qingqing's head.

"Host!!! Host!!! They are not male and female protagonists, you can vent to your heart's content, don't torture yourself like this!!!!"

Da Zhuang's voice was a little trembling, and he must not let him know that Wen Qingqing was so hurt when he followed him. After thinking about the consequences, he almost knelt down to Wen Qingqing, and cried,
"Sister Ruya, this... this... what should I do?"

The other little maid was so frightened that she trembled when she spoke, and the golden jade nanmu comb she was holding fell to the ground with a "slap".Ru Ya saw the blood on Wen Qingqing's forehead, and her face became uneasy. Even though Wen Qingqing was powerless and stood in the wrong team at this time, the emperor was very resentful, but I heard that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Western Regions Dote on her, and she is likely to be the queen of the Western Regions in the future.Ruya's fingers were icy cold, and her mind was spinning quickly, she forced a smile and said:
"His Royal Highness, the Crown Princess, has a large number of them, and the servants accidentally hurt His Highness. Seeing that the color is so bright, why don't you paint your Highness the most popular begonia flowers at the moment!"

Wen Qingqing's eyes were a little erratic.

Before Wen Qingqing could open her mouth, Ruya secretly winked at another little maid, and the two of them hurriedly began to draw the begonia flowers. Seeing Wen Qingqing's face wandering, the two embroidered the mandarin ducks playing in the water. Xipa covered her head and hurriedly withdrew.

"Da Zhuang, Mu Ye, he will come back, right?"

Looking at the blood red in front of her eyes, Wen Qingqing suddenly said,
Da Zhuang couldn't answer this question,
Naturally, the wedding room was silent again.
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Compared with the woman, Shuihanmo's place is more lively. People from the Western Region Mission were detained by Mu Rufeng, but with his status and reputation in the Western Region, many people in Dongli also came to flatter him.

Shui Hanmo talked to these people politely, with a radiance of happiness from the inside out, the corners of his mouth were always raised slightly.As long as he thinks that Wen Qingqing will soon become his princess, he will be happy from the bottom of his heart.Thinking of Mu Ye, Shui Hanmo's eyes turned cold. Mu Rufeng really took great pains to get rid of Mu Ye. Ten years of pretending to be clumsy was not enough, and even collaborated with Li Zeguo to assassinate the prince of this dynasty.Now Mu Ye can be regarded as more or less auspicious, considering the past affection, the only thing he can do is not to continue to send people to assassinate like his other enemies.Shui Hanmo looked at the Minister of Dongli who was thrown in front of him and kept toasting to him, and sneered.

Since the two married people were under house arrest in the palace, just as Shui Hanmo greeted the ministers who came to celebrate, the old lady shouted joyfully:

"His Royal Highness is here!"

Shui Hanmo subconsciously looked in the direction of the door, and saw a red figure walking towards him as expected.He looked at Mo Yinhong, as if he wanted to go to his heart.

In some respects, Shui Hanmo is also an extremely selfish person.In the Western Regions, he fought life and death with his brothers, but he was also the only legitimate son of the Western Regions, the most beloved son of the Emperor of the Western Regions, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Western Regions who wanted wind and rain.Since childhood, he has never been unable to get what he wanted, but due to the existence of Mu Ye, Wen Qingqing has become an exception, and now the only obstacle has disappeared, Shui Hanmo's slender eyebrows are slightly raised, and a pair of romantic peach blossom eyes straight He stared at his bride intently, determined to spend the rest of his life making this woman fall in love with him.He pinched the sleeves outlined with red gold thread, and smiled mockingly.Qitian has never been able to prepare for a grand wedding. According to the Western Regions, the official wedding of a princess must start a year in advance.But the current situation is unfavorable, and Shui Hanmo plans to return to the Western Regions to make up for Wen Qingqing again.He was thinking, and was about to hold Wen Qingqing's hand, when a sharp voice came,

"The Emperor is here!"

Shui Hanmo paused, looked at the yellow figure approaching in the distance, and cupped his hands unwillingly, with a polite and distant tone,

"Borrowing the nobility of the emperor of Dongli, this hall can marry such a concubine who looks like a banished fairy. This hall will first thank the emperor on behalf of the people of the Western Regions."

Mu Rufeng put his hands behind his back and stared at the red woman with interest. He squeezed his chin and smiled happily.
"It's okay, if Dong Li is in trouble in the future, please His Royal Highness, for the sake of the person next to him, please help him."

Shui Han indifferently blocked Mu Rufeng's disgusting gaze, with a flirtatious smile, his slender eyebrows were especially beautiful in the sun, he turned around and looked at his princess affectionately, his peach blossom eyes were full of deep affection,
"It's natural."

(End of this chapter)