Rotten Terrier

Chapter 35:

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"How long shall we take?"

Chang Shu looked at the sky outside through the crack of the cabinet door. When the last wave of twilight drums stopped, she completely broke off the idea of ​​going back to the palace, and regretted it all. Next time she was angry, she would never leave the palace. -

Now the gates of all the squares have been closed, and Pingkang Square is no exception. Overnight in the square seems to be a sure thing.

Hey, the princess Mu Ning spent the night in Pingkangfang, this news must have spread, and the emperor's grandmother is afraid that she will faint again.

Mu Qingchen rested on her shoulders, slept drowsily, opened his eyes and yawned, then pressed his throat and asked, "Are they asleep?"

Chang Shu nodded, worried that the light was too dark and Mu Qingchen couldn't see clearly, so he moved his mouth to "sleep."

Mu Qingchen sat up on his waist and rubbed his dry eye sockets. Suddenly, the light in the closet had dimmed a lot. It was guessed that the candle burned the last inch and went out.

She squeezed Chang Shu's hand, suggesting that she was starting to act. He tentatively pushed the cabinet door out of a small slit, and stuck his head out to look at the tightly fitted bed net.

Very good, nothing happened.

She arched her waist and crawled out, then turned around and took out Chang Shu.

There are red lanterns hanging under the eaves of the outer porch, and the dim light shines through the window paper, concealing their faces in half light and half darkness.

Unknowingly, Mu Qingchen slowed his breathing, with his fingers resting on the center of his lips, suggesting that Chang Shu would not make a noise, and then he tiptoed to the door and fiddled with the latch.

Suddenly, the bed creaked.

Mu Qingchen and Chang Shu were shocked, and squatted down together, not daring to move.

Damn, no wonder the old saying goes that Feng Shui turns around, who would have thought that her "tiger butt" would also have today. Mu Qingchen whispered secretly. After seeing the princess Mu Ning who was like her, she felt better.

The two of them stared at each other with big eyes, and they were a little relieved after waiting for a moment without any sound. Mu Qingchen asked Chang Shu to stay still, returning to the door again, rubbing the door latch.

"Hmm~Stop~" Qingxia let out a cold voice.

Mu Qingchen shuddered, and squatted back to the original place again, with a look of chagrin—the latch almost opened! It's really okay, who would listen to such ecstasy!

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Mu Qingchen looked sideways at Chang Shu. For some reason, in the dark night when he couldn't see his fingers, he found that Chang Shu's face was flushed with shame.

"Pin Ru~Stop~"

Lin Pinru was panting, ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-hoh between her throat, hoarsely said, "Xiao Qingqin, miss me, come on, buttock is up."

Do you **** have to be called "Xiao Qing"? Will it die if I change to Xiaoxiaxia?

"Ah—" The bed tent trembled suddenly, and Qingxia let out a long, comfortable moan.

Chang Shu was shocked and covered her mouth, Mu Qingchen looked distressed, and stretched out his hands to bet on her ears.

Qingxia was too unreserved, and she was quite honest when she said she hated the body. -There are still two people in the house, can't you hold them?

"Oh~hmm~"

"Hurry up, Pin Ru~"

As soon as the voice fell, the bed linen shook badly back and forth, creaking like a goat.

Qingxia and Lin Pinru seemed to be energized, and each of them talked about love and love.

The pheromone fragrance gradually filled the air, and Mu Qingchen held his breath as if he was on the verge of an enemy.

Chang Shu was worried, pinching her nose, but with little effect, Mu Qingchen's consciousness began to blur, as if there was a layer of mist in front of him, the black outlines of tables, chairs, wardrobes, and curtains were twisting in the same direction, twisting and twisting. Then a green onion was planted upside down and dumped down.

This look is familiar to Chang Shu. She made a decisive decision and decided not to linger, nor to look forward or backward, shrink her hands and feet, quickly got up and opened the latch with a peach blossom fan, struggling to pull Mu Qingchen out of the threshold, and hurried down the stairs, passing through the hall, and stopped in the small patio. .

Before he could stand firmly, Mu Qingchen got soft on his feet and fell to the ground.

Chang Shu was taken aback, looking back to confirm that there was no one else in the hall, calmly, opened the peach blossom fan and fanned to Mu Qingchen, "Qingchen, don't be afraid, I'm here..."

She touched Mu Qingchen's hot forehead and cheek with her palms, ran back to the hall quickly, brought a bowl full of tea, and poured it on Mu Qingchen's face.

After a while, he brought another bowl of "Is it better?"

The confusion in Mu Qingchen's eyes faded for a few minutes, and she allowed her to stand up with her arms around her waist. The drops of water hanging on the eyelashes fell down, hitting her chin, and slipped onto the wet clothes.

"Is it better?" Chang Shu asked again.

Mu Qingchen's head grew heavy, and said weakly, "I'll take it easy. It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. Let's go to a crowded place first."

Beiqu in the middle of the night is not a good place. Those who have no money like to come here and often cause troubles.

"Okay." Chang Shu tightened the arms around her waist and supported her swaying forward.

On the way, Mu Qingchen was very upset, and said angrily, "Qing Xia is too unreliable, it's harmful."

Chang Shu yelled, "...Yes, it is embarrassing..."

"Hahaha," Mu Qingchen heard her voice-over, and deliberately teased her, "Did you remember that the grandmothers of Shangying Ju listened to our room?"

"You!" Chang Shu's eyes were full of annoyance, showing a little cuteness.

Mu Qingchen smiled presumptuously, "...It will be another day to listen to the room in two days, what can our eldest princess do..."

"You are so skinless and faceless..."

"Why don't you go up and down like last time."

Chang Shu was completely annoyed, and loosened his arm, throwing Mu Qingchen to the ground.

Nanqu is much more lively than Beiqu, even if the three-clock clapper sounds, there is still a bit of excitement in the streets and alleys.

This popular place gives Chang Shu peace of mind.

She obediently followed Mu Qingchen and entered a teaching workshop. There was a large Yantai in the courtyard, and the dancers were dancing in the middle.

The audience was drunk and applauded and applauded.

Mu Qingchen was also a frequent visitor here in his early years. The young man who was familiar with the road invited him to open the best room for the house. For fear of the young man's misunderstanding, he specially added that we don't want girls.

The young man didn't ask much, looked at Chang Shu behind her, and smiled clearly. He has encountered a lot of guests taking other girls to change places. It's no surprise, as long as there is money to be made.

"Shall we spend the night here tonight?"

The third floor. Tianzi size room. Chang Shu washed her face with hot water and leaned on the tub to watch Mu Qingchen take a shower. Her snow-white arms were steamed pink by the water vapor. Chang Shu's heart was itchy, and she stretched out her fingertips and scratched her exposed shoulders and collarbone. Then he dived into the water little by little.

Mu Qingchen's mouth was grinning badly, "Or, let's wash it together?"

Chang Shu drew a hand from the water and clicked on her forehead, "I want to be beautiful."

With his arm resting on his chin, he asked with doubts, "You asked Qingxia to go to Lin Pinru's idiom, what do you suspect?"

Mu Qingchen handed the veil to Chang Shu, and looked at her with the look in her eyes "you helped me rub my back and I told you." Chang Shu had to bow her head, took the things, and slightly raised her chin to signal Mu Qingchen to turn around.

"I suspect that man's surname is Yelu."

Chang Shu took a meal without disturbing him, so Mu Qingchen went on.

"This time Dahua and the Turks have formed an alliance to beat Khitan to pieces and provoke their internal conflicts. The King of Khitan will never let go. Thanks to Xiaobai's casual mention a few days ago, I just thought of the Ministry of Industry. Widening the canal in Northeast Square of West City."

"That place is under Lin Pinru's jurisdiction. The only reason he asked Mr. Shang Shudu from the Ministry of Industry was this. Qingxia said that they mentioned Yelu and Khitan in their conversation. Why did they mention it...I haven't figured this out yet. . Can only make a bold guess based on intuition-Yelu colluded with Lin Pinru."

"No, Lin Pin is a member of the second prince. To be precise, Yelu is in collusion with the second prince."

"Puff!"

The veil in Chang Shu's hand fell into the water.

"That's a sin of treason with the enemy!"

Although her two emperor brothers stared at the throne, they wouldn't want to do such ridiculous things.

Mu Qingchen leaned back, "The second prince sent Lin Pin Tathagata to kill me is the best proof. You think, we have been evenly matched with him for many years, why did he suddenly lose his temper?"

A white light flashed in Chang Shu's mind, "It is the King of Khitan who wants your life! Brother Erhuang is just being a favor, using your life to express his sincerity for cooperation."

Mu Qingchen has always worked in scheming, and the mastermind of the Khitan civil strife this time is her.

Chang Shu gripped the edge of the barrel tightly, killing intent in Feng's eyes.

Soon, there was another fear in my heart. He circled Mu Qingchen's neck from behind, put his chin on top of her head, trying to say "I'm sorry", and worried that Mu Qingchen thought she was too born, thinking about it again and again, and finally did not say anything. .

On the second day, the scorching heat returned to heaven and earth, like a sudden flame, which was too hot to breathe.

With the Turkic Khan as a guest these few days, the princes and princes did not dare to make any mistakes, for fear that Emperor Hua would suddenly summon them. Chang Shu was no exception. As soon as the Xiaoxiao drum rang, he urged Mu Qingchen to get up.

Hastily used Jiaofang’s breakfast, paid double the money, and hurried back to Tai Chi Palace. By then, the Baoxiao Drum had not yet hit the fifth wave. She took a long breath and pushed Mu Qingchen back to the sleeping hall.

"Unified caliber," she prevented Mu Qingchen from falling asleep, and stopped in front of her, "we must never let anyone know that we spent the night at the Jiaofang last night, do you understand...I'm talking to you."

Mu Qingchen was still sleepy, reluctantly took off his dirty clothes, found a snow-colored gown and put it on, lazily replied, "Remember, remember."

"Seriously, it would be terrible if this matter gets into the ears of the emperor's grandmother."

Mu Qingchen thought she was long-winded, stretched out, and strolled in the yard. Chang Shu was still uneasy, chasing after her to analyze her horror, for fear of Mu Qingchen's stubborn temperament, she stabbed out a moth. She has been tortured enough lately, one thing is missing.

When talking about it, Niu Juhua came here so hard that Mu Qingchen and Chang Shu looked at him with complicated eyes—they actually had a big fight for this fat man.

There was resentment and resentment in each of their eyes, and Mu Qingchen showed the worst, his back teeth clenched, as if he was planning to swallow the cow chrysanthemum alive.

Niu Juhua didn't know it at all, and jumped three feet high in the distance, for fear that Mu Qingchen might not see him. Pidian Pidian ran over and asked Mu Qingchen where he was last night, why didn't he go back to the palace?

When I got closer, I realized something was wrong, and the air was frighteningly quiet.

He must still be annoyed about his private gambling. Niu Juhua was in a cold sweat, wanted to run but didn't dare.

He was fortunate that the sensible, gentle and kind eldest princess was also there, brewing good emotions, and suddenly rushed over to kneel at Chang Shu’s feet, hugged her legs and howling "Princess, you can save the slave!"

In return, Chang Shu kicked!

The cow chrysanthemum fell to the ground instantly...

Ok? Did the princess kick me just now?

No, no, how could the eldest princess Duan Hui Xianya kick people? It must be kicked by the horse.

He rubbed his chest and climbed up with difficulty, "Woo, princess, you have to be the slave, you can kick the slave... Yesterday, yesterday he still wanted to pick up the pants of the slave, light the slave..."

Snapped!

Chang Shu kicked again!

Let you seduce my light dust! snort!

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