The Favor of the Delicate Villain of Quick Transmigration

Chapter 22, Prince and Slave (21)
study
"Subordinates see the princess,"

A small guard with a square face was standing upright at the door of the study. Seeing Wen Qingqing walking here, he immediately softened his eyebrows and said respectfully,
"Well, is the prince still in the study?"

Wen Qingqing stood still at the door and gathered the shawl on her shoulders.There was a strong wind last night, and the peach blossoms in the front yard of the study fell to the ground one after another. Seeing the little guard's embarrassed expression, Wen Qingqing explained patiently,

"The weather is getting colder. I want to remind the prince to keep warm. It's okay if it's inconvenient. After the prince is done with work, remember to ask him to add more clothes."

The little guard looked flattered, and was about to answer when the door of the study opened suddenly.

Mu Ye was dressed in a black black robe, and appeared at the door faintly.He looked teasingly at the woman in green with two small hands, and joked solemnly,
"The concubine came from a long way, and this king is welcome from afar, disrespectful and disrespectful."

Wen Qingqing: ...

Little maid and guard: ...

I didn't expect our prince to be so shameless.

Wen Qingqing was embarrassed and wanted to crawl into the cracks of the ground. Looking at her shy appearance, Mu Ye inexplicably remembered what happened last night, and felt a surge of emotion.
Last night, the flowers were full and the moon was full, and the people were like crabapples.

He pulled Wen Qingqing in in a good mood, with a happy face,
"If Qingqing is worried that the king will catch a cold, she can use herself to keep the king warm."

Wen Qingqing didn't expect that Mu Ye would hear what she said. She just thought of an excuse just to deal with the little guards. Now that she heard Mu Ye say such unscrupulous words with a straight face, she suddenly choked. To refute, Mu Ye had already leaned into her ear and exhaled softly,

"Just like last night, the king likes it very much,"

There was a nice cold fragrance on Mu Ye's body. Wen Qingqing's face turned red when she got close to her. Mu Ye saw the pink and tender ear tips in front of her turn red little by little, her eyes were dim, and she bit it.

Wen Qingqing: ...

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Mu Ye did not succeed again, because of last night, Wen Qingqing is still a wounded person.The wounded should rest well, so when Mu Ye hugged Wen Qingqing horizontally, he looked at her with a dazed expression, like a frightened little rabbit, and when his paws took the opportunity to wipe the oil, he told her in a serious manner,

You are now a wounded person.

Wen Qingqing: ...

Not a big villain, what about your viciousness, your murderousness, and your old image?Wen Qingqing had two lasagnas in her heart, looking at the big wolfdog who was so shameless and frivolous in front of her every day, she could only resign herself to her fate.

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Mu Ye hugged Wen Qingqing and sat on the big soft chair in the inner room of the study. Wen Qingqing flipped through the thick stack of memorials on the table, raised her eyebrows,
"Where are the ministers? Didn't they come here to inform you that you are going to be enthroned?"

Mu Ye's eyes darkened and became sharper. He kissed Wen Qingqing's black hair and said lightly,
"So what if you are superior, it's not that you can't protect the person you want to protect. Because of that position, I have already died once, and I will definitely not inherit the throne,"

Wen Qingqing felt the hands around her waist become tighter and tighter, thinking that Mu Ye remembered the matter of Empress Dowager Jingxi.She leaned into Mu Ye's arms symbolically, and the breaths of the two overlapped and fused together instantly.

Mu Ye didn't notice Wen Qingqing's strangeness, he picked up the hair hanging from Wen Qingqing's ear, pinched it between his fingers, and said casually,
"This king has clearly told the group of old things to choose a day for them to choose an emperor from the clan. No one can force this king to do what he doesn't want to do. If I let this king come—"

Mu Ye's eyes suddenly changed, he looked at Wen Qingqing meaningfully and said,
"This king will give Dongli to the prince of the Western Regions so that Qingqing and I can be immortal couples and stay away from power struggles."

He hugged Wen Qingqing from behind, rubbed her face affectionately, and said softly,
"Is it okay, Qingqing?"

Wen Qingqing was startled, goosebumps rose in an instant, his grandma's Mu Ye was still remembering the fact that she almost married Shui Hanmo.Well, in fact, she was also a little guilty, so Wen Qingqing turned her head and looked at Mu Ye looking at herself with a look of reconciliation, she stretched out her hand to hold Mu Ye's face, and looked into his eyes seriously,
"Whatever the prince does is right, Qingqing will always support the prince."

Seeing that Mu Ye's eyes gradually calmed down, like a flattened cat, Wen Qingqing patted her small chest secretly, rejoicing that she had successfully escaped.

Mu Ye would not let her go so easily, he just suddenly remembered something more important, he looked straight at the Huadian on Wen Qingqing's forehead, his eyes were sentimental, heavy, and unspeakably affectionate,

It was a red Xifu crabapple.

Mu Ye couldn't help stretching out his hand to touch Wen Qingqing's forehead, as if his soul had been drawn away, he spoke slowly, his voice was filled with the joy of the rest of his life,
"When Wen was old and wild, he went back to Begonia on his way. It's great."

Wen Qingqing knew that Mu Ye was no longer the original Mu Ye, and there might still be a woman in his heart whom he loved to the core. From the change he called himself "the king" to "the king", he blurted out when facing himself from time to time Mu Ye never deliberately avoided her, but never explained it to her.Wen Qingqing knew that as a tasker, it was a taboo for her to be emotional, so she saw through everything, but never asked the reason.Mu Ye looked at the begonia flower on her forehead again and fell into deep thought. Wen Qingqing ignored the slight discomfort in her heart and wrapped her arms around his neck obediently.There was a sharp light in her eyes. Da Zhuang hadn't contacted her for a long time. It stands to reason that the hero and heroine of this world have been suppressed by the villain. For the first time, Wen Qingqing felt a little powerless and unable to do anything about the mysterious power that made the system that existed as a shuttle through the world panic and frightened.

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After many years, both of them are old.Mu Rufeng still stays in the dungeon of the Yusi Bureau and drinks every day. Zhao Yuner is locked up next door to him. Her hair is disheveled and she has been going crazy for a long time. The new emperor has a gentle personality and is a good emperor who cares for the people. .In the early spring of the previous year, I could still receive fine wine and a dewy peach blossom from thousands of miles away from Shuihanmo.At this time, Mu Yehui's eyes were cloudy for a long time. After receiving a few comforting kisses from Wen Qingqing, he set up a soft couch in the courtyard, lazily hugged the still beautiful woman, and saw that the servant was in front of the two of them. Put the peach branches on the cow dung and pour it with fine wine.Several black lines fell on Wen Qingqing's head, and Mu Ye ordered someone to have the court painter paint these scenes and send them to the Western Regions. Since then, there has been no news.

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Wen Qingqing was ill, very seriously ill. Lying in the luxurious bed tent, she looked at Mu Ye with gloomy and painful eyes, feeling inexplicably that this life was worth it.She should go too, Da Zhuang doesn't know where she is, she still has tasks to complete, looking at the window, the orchids are still blooming vigorously, Mu Ye looked straight at the woman in front of her, her eyes were red for the first time,
"Even though it happened once, I still can't see you leaving."

Wen Qingqing smiled at him faintly, closed her eyes and left.Mu Ye stared at the forehead of the woman on the bed, his expression became ferocious, and the veins on Wen Qingqing's hand bulged.At this time, a gray petal suddenly appeared on Wen Qingqing's forehead, small but extremely sacred. Seeing this, Mu Ye gradually calmed down. He sneered, touched the light that had disappeared, and said coldly,
"Oh, it's really ugly without the color, Ah Yu, just wait for me to take you back."

After finishing speaking, he drank the tea that was put aside, lay down on the couch and hugged Wen Qingqing tightly, and closed his eyes peacefully.

Not long after, there were mournful cries from the palace,
"My lord, my concubine, is dead!"

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　Dear friends, I wrote a novel for the first time because I didn’t know the boundaries, and I was desperately struggling on the verge of being blocked. Finally, Chapter 20 was blocked, but pinch, I have been working hard to correct the application and republish it, because This is my first time writing a novel. If you have any good suggestions, you can leave a message in the comment area. The future is so long, please give me your advice.

　　
　
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