The Favor of the Delicate Villain of Quick Transmigration

Chapter 6, Prince and Slave ([-])

Mu Ye closed his smile, stood up and walked out the door, he was wearing a black robe today, dragging it long on the ground,

"You are that Zhao Yun'er?"

The woman outside the door was holding a dark brown food box, looking gentle and weak. At this moment, her long eyelashes were half drawn, and she replied with a blushing face,
"My lord still remembers me, I—"

"Stay far away from the Qing Pavilion in the future. Although the king allows you to enter the palace, what is the reason, you'd better weigh it in your heart, get out!"

With deep disgust in Mu Ye's eyes, he interrupted her impatiently.

Zhao Yun'er choked, hugged the food box and blessed her body, a hint of viciousness flashed in her eyes.

"Yun'er resigns."

After Zhao Yun'er left, a black figure suddenly appeared, half kneeling on the ground, with a slightly hoarse voice,

"Master, I want to kill her,"

Mu Ye brushed off the non-existent dust on the brocade sleeves, and said lightly,
"There's no need to kill her. After all, she's my mother's concubine's 'savior'. Find someone to watch her, and just make a fuss. If Qingqing is threatened, she will be strangled immediately."

"Yes,"

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Wen Qingqing was a little dazed. As soon as she looked up, she saw the roof of the carriage. Mu Ye was reading a book on the square couch. He smiled and looked up when he heard the movement.

"Woke up,"

"Host, host, you are really like a pig. They carried you into the carriage and kissed you for a long time, but you still haven't woken up. Tell me, are your lungs so--big?"

Da Zhuang gloated in his mind, wanting to see how his host blushed, but it was doomed to be disappointed.Wen Qingqing blinked her eyes, blinked again, lowered her eyelids and muttered in a low voice,

"I haven't brushed my teeth yet,"

"Cough-cough-"

Over there, Mu Ye was drinking tea. With his deep inner strength, he could easily hear Wen Qingqing's muttering, but was choked up by this sentence.

Da Zhuang also turned dark,

"Fuck, what a dog,"

Wen Qingqing paused, and gradually came to her senses, she turned her head, and said softly, with the sweetness of just waking up,
"My lord, where are we going?"

Mu Ye seemed to be scratched by a small feather in the heart, his belly tightened when he heard it, he lowered his head and turned the page of the book,
"Today is the Flower Festival, and I have time to take you to see the peach blossoms in Lishan Temple."

Mu Ye seemed to be unable to read the book all of a sudden. He knocked on the table, and there were several obvious spaces on the wall of the elegant and luxurious carriage. He opened the drawer, took out a few plates of flower cakes and put them on the table.

"Time is short, the cook only has time to make these, I don't know how long I will be shopping later, you should use some first,"

Wen Qingqing's eyes lit up, and Jiongjiong stared at Mu Ye intently and said,
"My lord, you are so kind, Qingqing is so lucky to meet you,"

Da Zhuang felt that he should cooperate to cover his face at this time, so he said shyly,
"Host, I didn't hear anything, host, go ahead,"

Wen Qingqing: ...

Mu Ye stared closely at Wen Qingqing's eyes, not letting go of the slightest change in expression,

"Qingqing, is what you said true?"

"Naturally, I never lie"

"Then Qingqing will leave me, any time,"

Wen Qingqing was gagged by the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, she blinked her eyes brightly but shook her head vigorously, for the sake of such a delicious osmanthus cake, I will cooperate with you in the show.

"Then I will take it seriously. If Qingqing wants to leave me in the future, she must run far away. If I catch her, I will tie Qingqing up with a chain,"

Wen Qingqing: ...

She swallowed the pastry with difficulty, and replied weakly,

"Oh,"

Da Zhuang clicked his tongue, "What kind of dog plot is this, playing in captivity? Poor prince, I fell in love with such a hypocritical maniac like you, don't scare him."

Wen Qingqing's face darkened outside, and she speeded up her eating quietly.

After a while, the carriage stopped,
"My lord, my concubine, Lishan Temple is here,"

Wen Qingqing froze, she frowned and said,
"My lord, it's against the rules. When did I say I'm going to be a princess?"

Mu Ye caressed her neck lovingly,

"Qingqing, I forgot what I just said. You said you would stay with me for the rest of your life. I think about it. If you marry me, you will live and die with me. My princess, are you right? wrong."

Wen Qingqing was silent: If you have the ability, take your hand off my neck,

She lifts her head, eyes full of admiration,
"Yes! The prince is so smart, Qingqing likes it very much,"

Dazhuang: Puff hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, the host cheer, the host is the most dog, just complete the task! !

Wen Qingqing was awkwardly dragged out of the carriage by Mu Ye,

This is a large pink peach blossom forest.Like a dream, the pink and white petals fell on the ground, forming a thick blanket. There were no green leaves on the rugged branches, and the golden sunlight sparsely passed through the forest. On the white and rosy cheeks of the woman beside me,
Mu Ye looked at the woman beside him softly, feeling that time stood still at this moment,

"My lord, Master Kongshan invites you to come over,"

Mu Ye's face was gloomy for a moment, he turned his head and looked at the kneeling man in black in front of him, the man in black sweated coldly from his brows,
Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, master, I didn't do it on purpose, the housekeeper asked me to come,
"The old man can say what he wants to do,"

A certain person still wants to stay here with his wife, and a certain person expresses his displeasure,
The man in black paused, looked up at Wen Qingqing, Mu Ye immediately understood,
"Qingqing, stay here and be good. I will leave some manpower for you. Don't move around at will. Wait for me to come back."

Wen Qingqing nodded.Mu Ye also left with that subordinate.

"Host, don't you think it's strange that Master Kongshan is the most famous monk in this dynasty, and today's emperors have to be a bit thin-faced. He must have said some philosophical and profound words, and this Muye actually wants to hide it from you. !!"

Da Zhuang often bullies the host, but it is also a system that protects its weaknesses. Mu Ye's actions just now really provoked it, but Wen Qingqing didn't care.
"I never thought of staying here for a long time. I will leave when we finish the task. I don't want to take care of the affairs of the court,"

"So what do we do now?"

Wen Qingqing spoke quietly,
"Looking around, I only feel that I see Kazuki's peach blossom soup,"

Da Zhuang: ...

"Miss Wen,"

A clear and pleasant voice came over, and the surrounding guards immediately set up martial law.

"Hahahaha, I'm here,"

Everyone followed the sound and saw a handsome young man in red lying on a thick branch not far away. His long black hair was mixed with fluttering sleeves, and the long hair fluttered in the wind. Holding a can of wine, he raised his eyebrows and smiled heart-stirringly,

"Can I have some?"

The guard was about to refuse, but Wen Qingqing quickly agreed, she turned her head and looked at the guard seriously,

"I know him, and your lord knows him too, so I'll go talk to him, I won't drink...uh, I won't drink too much, don't worry!"

Da Zhuang: Host, in order to eat you have already begun to sell your hue,

Wen Qingqing: It turns out that this is eating on your face, it's so delicious! ! !
Da Zhuang: ...

As they approached, Wen Qingqing raised her head, her big watery eyes stared straight at the young master on the tree, her eyes were clear and moving, and she shouted with a smile,

"His Royal Highness, can you give me some wine, uh, a small sip of that kind."

Shui Hanmo looked at the face full of youth and vitality under the tree, his heart stopped for a moment, and he felt that even the sun is pink today.

(End of this chapter)