Kuai Chuan: Mei Qiang is miserable and forced to love by Sick Jiao

Chapter 61 Infatuated Loyal Dog Crazy Guard VS Slutty Prince

The emperor angrily brushed all the memorial books on the imperial case to the ground, and they fell into a mess.

"If the enemy is unkind, don't blame me for being unrighteous."

The emperor's eyes were scarlet, and his chiseled cheeks looked particularly eerie under the light of the jumping candlelight.

The eunuch next to him was terrified by the emperor's state, and took a step back trembling.

"Ah."

After Fu Liang returned to the palace, he always sneezed. He wiped his nose with a handkerchief, seriously suspecting that someone was cursing him.

"Your Highness, are you alright?"

Qin Mu poured a cup of hot tea and handed it to him.

"Thank you." After thanking Fu Liang, he took a sip and squinted at him from the corner of his eyes, "Did you just scold me in your heart?"

"Your Highness, I don't want to scold you in my heart." Qin Mu narrowed his eyes slyly, and said with a smile on his thin lips, "I will only engrave your name on my heart."

It's almost the beginning of autumn, the night is gradually getting cooler, the moon that is not full is hanging lonely in the night, and Fu Liang's room is brightly lit.

Since Qin Mu expressed his heart last night, even the eyes he looked at him became affectionate and soft, and his coquettish words were self-taught.

"Ah."

I don't know if it's the cold weather or the flirting too cold, Fu Liang shivered and walked away, and conveniently put the teacup on the desk.

"Your Highness doesn't rest so late, what's your order for calling your subordinates here?"

Qin Mu hugged him tightly with a smile.

Fu Liang opened the yellow rosewood wardrobe and took out a long object wrapped in bright yellow cloth. When he opened it, it turned out to be a black leather dagger.

"This is a gift given to me by a small country in the Western Regions a long time ago when I paid tribute. This king has tried it. This dagger is extremely sharp. It can cut hairs and cut iron like mud. I don't have much interest in this thing. Give it to you. Bar."

He pressed the dagger to Qin Mu's chest.

Qin Mu was stunned for a moment, then took it and slid the scabbard of the dagger, the shiny blade glowed faintly under the candle lamp.

"Why did the lord give this to his subordinate? Is it in response to his confession last night? Your lord, you like your subordinate too?" Qin Mu's eyes fluttered, and he fixedly looked at Fu Liang.

"Don't think about it, just take it if you give it to you, and return it to the king if you don't want it."

Fu Liang said mercilessly, saying that he wanted to take back the dagger, Qin Mu hurriedly took a step back, hugged the dagger tightly in his arms, and confessed his loyalty by the way:

"Your Highness, what you give to your subordinates is yours. It's too late to regret it now. Don't worry, the things you give to your subordinates will be regarded as treasures. Even if your subordinates are gone, it will still be in... ..."

"Don't say such bad words." Fu Liang cut off sharply.

Qin Mu smiled mischievously: "Okay, listen to you, this subordinate will always be by your side."

The candlelight was smoldering, Fu Liang only took one more look at his face, and felt a tingling electric current pass through his body. He hurriedly withdrew his sight, turned Qin Mu's body, and pushed his shoulders towards the door. Bian urged:

"It's very late, the king is going to rest, and you should leave early."

Qin Mu let him push, nodded his head and slightly hooked his lips. The warmth of Fu Liang's palm seemed to be transmitted to his skin through his thin clothes, and he felt that this feeling was very comfortable.

The next day, Qin Tianjian reported to the Queen Mother early in the morning the auspicious days suitable for King Ning's marriage.

In other words, Fu Liang's wedding date is before the Seventh Prince's birthday.

"Your Highness, do you need your subordinates to marry you?"

Qin Mu leaned against the lacquered pillar with his arms folded, and looked down at Fu Liang who was sitting on the bamboo rocking chair under the porch.

The sky was high and the clouds were calm, Fu Liang looked at Yunjuan and Yunshu with half-closed eyes: "Qin Mu, do you think that if this king retires now, will General Mu lose face?"

"Should be." Qin Mu replied very sincerely.

Fu Liang pondered and analyzed that if he divorced, General Mu and the Queen Mother would definitely turn against each other, which would be equivalent to handing over an important pawn to the emperor.

not...

What if he doesn't break off the engagement, and if he marries Mu Shanshan, it will count as a mission failure?Then he will not only disappear in this plane, but also disappear in the real world.

The most annoying thing is that he doesn't know the time limit of this mission. If he and Qin Mu don't reach HE in time if it keeps going on like this, then he should also be regarded as a failure.

After thinking about it, his half-retracted eyes fell on Qin Mu's face. Qin Mu sensed his gaze and smiled at him softly. The smile was comforting.

Fu Liang didn't think so much, and subconsciously smiled.

Qin Mu and Song Jingyuan looked very similar, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that they were exactly the same. He still couldn't figure out whether his feelings for Qin Mu were because he was Qin Mu, or because he looked like Song Jingyuan.

But no matter what the reason was, Fu Liang was sure that he had some affection for Qin Mu, and that feeling was so frequent that he couldn't ignore it.

The smile he responded made Qin Mu dazed, and his heart beat three minutes faster.

In this hazy and ambiguous atmosphere, there happened to be an uninvited guest who broke the silence exclusive to them.

"His Royal Highness Ning Wang, please come and be safe."

At some point in the courtyard, a young woman wearing a lilac-colored narrow-sleeved tunic dress appeared in the courtyard. The woman's makeup was elegant, and her dress was simple and light.

Qin Mu looked at her unkindly, and at the same time a throwing knife shot out from his sleeve.

The woman didn't expect him to move so fast, she hurriedly avoided it, her heart was beating wildly: "Your Highness, is this how you treat guests?"

The sharp flying knife was inserted straight into the trunk of a hundred-year-old tree outside the Moon Gate.

"Miss Mu broke in without notification, so it's not considered a guest?"

Fu Liangpi stood up with a smile on his face, the throwing knife that Qin Mu threw just now scared him so much that his heart still couldn't calm down.

If Mu Shanshan died in his residence, the consequences would be disastrous.

She stood still with her hands behind her back, her disgusted eyes swept across Qin Mu's face, and then she looked at Fu Liang with a coquettish smile: "I don't want to sneak in over the wall, your Highness, you ordered the guards at the gate not to come in." Allow me to be a guest?"

"Your Highness, there are too many rice buckets in the mansion, and a woman is allowed to enter easily. Why don't you kill them all?" Qin Mu calmly suggested.

His thinking was too scary, Fu Liang was too lazy to share his knowledge, and praised Mu Shanshan against his will: "Miss Mu is very strong in martial arts, she is elusive, and I admire you very much."

Mu Shanshan raised her lips and smiled triumphantly, but her smile was only half hooked, and Qin Mu said coldly: "How about letting me learn the girl's martial arts, life and death depend on fate?"

"This girl is not that stupid. You are the shadow guard by the emperor's side. You kill people without blinking an eye. I don't want to compare with you. In a few days, this girl will be the hostess of Prince Ning's Mansion, and she will definitely have a bright future. "

Mu Shanshan raised her chin arrogantly, her words hit Qin Mu's Ni Lin precisely by coincidence.

Qin Mu smiled indifferently, but a small cold sharp blade was exposed from the sleeve of his right hand hidden behind him.

Fu Liang took a step horizontally and stood beside Qin Mu, stretching out his hand to hold down his right wrist that was about to explode.

Qin Mu was slightly startled, turned his head to look at him, and saw Fu Liang said to Mu Shanshan with a breezy face, "How long has Miss Mu stayed in Bianliang? Haven't you heard of my king's reputation of "doing all kinds of evil"?"Or does Miss Mu have unique taste and a soft spot for bad guys? "

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