The Little Husband of the Reborn Prince

The weather was getting warmer and warmer, Mu Yu was lying on a chair, covering her face with a book and basking in the sun.

Le Yue bounced in from the outside, stepped and squatted beside Mu Yu's chair, while shaking Mu Yu's arm, she said, "Master, I have some good news for you, Mu Yang Zhuo and Mu Yang Tai broke up. !"

Mu Yu's shaken book fell to the ground, and he opened his eyes speechlessly.

Mu Yue came over with tea, but shook her head helplessly: "Le Yue, if you are so indifferent, the prince should punish you."

Le Yue curled her lips, anyway, her current master is Mu Yu, but if the princess is not angry, the prince can't control her.

Of course, she didn't dare to say that.

"Princess, don't spoil her!" Mu Yue put the tea on the low table beside Mu Yu.

Mu Yu waved his hand. In fact, Mu Yue and Le Yue are both poor people. If they hadn't followed him, they would probably be walking on the edge of a knife.

There is no important matter around him, and there is no danger. Baili Xiaoming is not around, and he is also happy when the two of them stay by their side.

It's just that Le Yue's blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.

"Did the separation go well?"

Le Yue raised her eyebrows: "Master's guess is right, the two of them had a very unpleasant quarrel."

Mu Yangzhuo originally wanted to discuss with Mu Yangtai how to deal with Baili Xiaoming's revenge, but he didn't want to. Before he could say anything, Mu Yangtai first resorted to internal strife.

His two nephews, who consciously treated others well, even stood aside without saying a word, tacitly supporting them.

Mu Yangzhuo never thought that one day his own brothers would abandon him first.

What's more, he didn't expect that the other party had suffered so many "grievances".

So the separation was very ugly.

Mu Yu actually knew about it before Le Yue did. After all, he had a system to report the movement of Mu's house anytime and anywhere.

Hearing Le Yue's schadenfreude, Mu Yu felt quite fresh.

"Hurry up and get busy, the lord is going back home." Mu Yu just sat up when she heard footsteps.

He looked towards the gate of the courtyard, and what caught his eyes was that handsome face.

Mu Yu couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips, Le Yue didn't dare to be presumptuous anymore, so she quickly hid and slipped away.

Baili Xiaoming quickly walked up to Mu Yu, raised his hand and touched his forehead, "Is it better?"

When he came back from riding that day, Mu Yu caught wind and cold.

Baili Xiaoming was worried, but fortunately, after drinking the medicine, Mu Yu felt much better.

Mu Yu rubbed his palm, "I'm fine."

"Yeah." Baili Xiaoming sat down, pulled the man into his arms and lay on his stomach, and continued to bask in the sun with his arms around him.

Mu Yu was a little dazed by his coherent movements, lying in his arms, Mu Yu looked up at him: "What's wrong, my lord?"

Baili Xiaoming pinched his face, "It's nothing, have you heard about the Mu Mansion?"

Mu Yu nodded, "Didn't the lord ask Sang Mu to find Mr. Storyteller?"

"Yeah, I found it." Baili Xiaoming put his hand on the man's waist, rubbed it in a circular motion, and pointed out, "I'm sweating, it really gets better soon."

Mu Yu's body froze, her face flushed with embarrassment.

All right, what to do with these.

Baili Xiaoming was happy to see his shy look, grabbed his hand, put it on his lips and kissed it, and continued: "It should be able to spread the word tonight."

"Where is the third prince?" Mu Yu pretended to be calm and withdrew his hand.

Baili Xiaoming wasn't annoyed, and said along the topic: "It won't be a few days."

Mu Yu nodded.

Sure enough, it was almost as expected by Baili Xiaoming.

The unfair treatment Mu Yu, the princess, received in Mu's residence and the insult she received when she returned home were known, and Mu Yangtai came out to testify on the back foot.

At the same time, he told everyone that none of this had anything to do with him.

It was even conveyed that he was kicked out of the Mu residence by his elder brother because he felt that what he did was wrong.

Watching this dog-eat-dog scene, Mu Yu felt extremely relieved.

Seeing that he looked like a lazy cat, Baili Xiaoming stretched out his hand and scratched his chin, leaned in to kiss him, and asked, "What grudge does Baili Ye have against you?"

Mu Yu raised his eyelids to look at him, making sure he wasn't angry, and then said the words he had thought up a long time ago: "Do you remember hunting?"

Baili Xiaoming nodded.

"Since that day, I've been having a dream." Seeing him frowning, Mu Yu paused, and continued, "I dreamed that I was married to Baili Ye."

The palms on the waist tightened, making Mu Yu's already uncomfortable waist even more uncomfortable.

"You keep talking."

Mu Yu glanced at him, and whispered: "I said it was a dream, if you hurt me again, you will go to sleep in the study tonight."

Baili Xiaoming: "..."

He pinched Mu Yu's face, and said angrily: "I met this king before, and I was respectful and respectful, but now I am bold? How dare you let me sleep in the study?"

Mu Yu broke his hand away, humming, "You have to ask yourself."

Besides, the way he is now is not because of the favor of the person in front of him.

Baili Xiaoming ran out of words, so he took a deep breath, "What happened next?"

Mu Yu leaned on his chest, avoiding his eyes, "Later... I was locked in the mansion, I couldn't get out, and no one took care of me. Only slaves can bully, and Baili Ye's concubine can bully. ... Baili Ye will use whipping..."

Mu Yu didn't continue talking, he was afraid that if he said too much, he would lose control of himself.

But even though he tried his best to keep himself calm and familiar with Baili Xiaoming, he still found something was wrong.

Whenever Mu Yu gets excited, he likes to hold onto things tightly.

In the past, he liked to watch Mu Yu lying under him, clutching the sheets tightly, but now, all he could do was feel distressed.

The person above the head didn't speak for a while, Mu Yu hid her emotions, looked up at him, and joked: "Maybe I forgot to drink Mengpo soup in my previous life."

Baili Xiaoming touched his cheek, "In this life, in the next life, in the next life, and every life after that, you can only marry this king."

Mu Yu pursed his lips into a smile, he intentionally rubbed against Baili Xiaoming, and kissed him again, seeing that his eyes darkened, he said cheekily, "My lord, do you want it?"

Baili Xiaoming sat up straight, hugged the man in his arms, and strode towards the bed.

The rumors outside became more and more intense, and Mu's house suddenly became the after-dinner chat of the aristocratic family in the capital.

Concubine Ming and the others dare not make unreasonable remarks, but the Mu Mansion is different.

Nowadays, there are many well-known talents in the newly established academy. In addition, everyone can see that the royal family is weakening Chixin Academy, so those who were afraid of offending in the past will now be more aggressive after rebounding.

Some scolded Muyang Zhuo for selling his son for glory, and some scolded him for being shameless.

And those obedient students didn't believe it at first, but after verifying it, they denounced it with pen and ink.

Now, Mu Yangzhuo doesn't leave the door, and he doesn't step out of the second door, so he can only hide at home and act like a coward.

After Mu Yangtai separated his family, he became more courageous. Hearing such discussions from everyone, he immediately disregarded the relationship. kick.

The brotherhood of the two ended here.

"Father, on King Ming's side, Mu Yu will definitely not make it easier for us, why don't we choose a new path." Mu Tong suggested that he had already contacted the second prince.

As long as the emperor survives, the second prince still has a chance.

After all, the queen committed suicide, even if the second prince was implicated, and the emperor did not kill anyone, then there is still hope.

Mu Yangzhuo didn't speak, of course he knew that from the moment Mu Yu married into the palace, he never thought of doing good for Mu's palace.

It's just that the second prince has lost power, and now the prince is obviously more hopeful.

Seeing Mu Yangzhuo's hesitation, Mu Tong increased his anger: "Father, the second prince can talk, as long as we can help, there will only be Chixin Academy in the future capital."

Mu Yangzhuo stroked his fingertips. He knew all along that Mu Tong was still in contact with the second prince, and he didn't stop him. After all, there was no guarantee that one day, that person would come out, and the emperor would leave a will to make people stand up. What?

It's just that now... he's a little uncertain.

Not long ago, the prince made a mistake in water control in the south. Someone impeached the prince and asked the emperor to depose the prince.

The forces hidden by the third prince are also ready to move.

As for the second prince... other than being the emperor's favorite son, he has no advantages.

"Father—" Mu Tong was somewhat dissatisfied, "There are tigers and wolves in Mu's house now, are you willing to be trampled under by Mu Yu and King Ming?"

"Of course not!"

How could he be stepped on by such a rebellious son!

"Only the second prince is unsafe, you go out first, I'm thinking about it."

As the second prince's lobbyist, Mu Tong could only listen to Mu Yangzhuo's words even if he was unwilling at this moment.

The second prince had promised him the position of queen, so he couldn't fail.

What he didn't know was that after he left, the third prince's people entered Mu Yangzhuo's study and said something, and finally Mu Yangzhuo sent him away with a smile.

Indulging in lust for two consecutive days, Mu Yu deeply understood what the system called death.

Mu Yu lay on the bed and didn't want to move, Baili Xiaoming rubbed his waist with a smile, "Are you still messing with me?"

Mu Yu turned her face away, too angry to speak.

It was he who provoked it first, but he also yelled to stop.

Baili Xiaoming pulled him into his arms, "Guess what will happen next?"

Mu Yu glared at him, and didn't want to talk to him very much, but his "massage" technique was too comfortable. He was silent for two seconds, and then got to the point: "The third prince and the second prince jointly rebelled?"

Baili Xiaoming boasted "smart" without any sincerity.

Mu Yu rolled his eyes. This man and the crown prince had already made up their minds. He couldn't help sighing that he had listened to the system and hugged his thigh. Otherwise, he didn't know what would have happened at this time.

"Will the Lin family also participate?"

Baili Xiaoming nodded, "His daughter is the concubine of the third prince, so she naturally wants to participate."

Mu Yu squinted his eyes, that's great, those who hurt him in the previous life are all included.

Thinking of what would happen to these people, Mu Yu felt a little empty in his heart.

Baili Xiaoming noticed that his mind was distracted, and the hand pinching his waist became heavier by two points. Hearing a snort, his attention fell back to himself, and he asked in satisfaction: "What are you thinking?"

Mu Yu didn't hide it from him: "Everything is coming to an end, and I feel a little empty for some reason."

Baili Xiaoming stared at him for two seconds, then suddenly said, "This king is always here."

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