Chapter 117 Ridiculous
Mu Qingyu didn't take that carriage with her. She was riding in the low-key but luxurious carriage of Prince Liang's Mansion.

Pei Ji sent it all the way to the door.

He was not good at walking, so he used two crutches instead of two feet, and kept watching the carriage go away.The carriage was hidden in the darkness, the carriage was gone, and there was only darkness outside, Pei Ji was still a little reluctant to leave.

His eye sockets were moist, and muddy old tears rolled down his thin cheeks.

Yi'er, did you see it?

Your daughter, Yu'er, looks almost the same as you did back then, she is very good, she married the prince, and the prince treats her very well!Under the Nine Springs, can you feel at ease?

On the carriage, Chu Xinyuan glanced at Mu Qingyu who was sitting opposite, with a relaxed expression: "Patriarch Pei is still watching, why don't you take a look?"

Mu Qingyu didn't turn her head, nor did she speak, she looked very calm.

The more indifferent she looked, the more Chu Xinyuan wanted to talk to her, and he said again: "It is said that this is the first time you have seen Patriarch Pei, your grandfather since you can remember!"

Still no reply.

Chu Xinyuan said again: "Why do you want to visit Patriarch Pei's house?"

After getting the dowry, they could have gone straight back to the palace.

Mu Qingyu laughed suddenly, and said: "Because Mu Qingyu, who grew up like an orphan without relatives and reasons, is dead. And I want to find my relatives again and live a normal life!"

Chu Xinyuan: "..."

He felt that this sentence meant something, but Mu Qingyu's smile was very shallow, and she didn't look at him at all.

So, he paused and asked again: "The Zhumiao Courtyard is a bit out of the way, do you want to move out? The Qiushui Courtyard is pretty good, my lord has someone clean it up for you?"

Mu Qingyu glanced at him, and reminded lightly, "Mu Qingyu is already dead, the prince doesn't have to!"

She was already dead, and when he was slandering her femme fatale indiscriminately, a white silk was hanging from the beam.

Even if not, if the original body is still alive, when he kicks people into the pit in the small garden; It's gone.

Therefore, even if the person in front of him was not an enemy to Yuanshen, Yuanshen died because of him.

But for me, this person kicked me and broke my ribs, which is also a personal pain.

The subsequent behavior of sealing her into the Zhumiao Courtyard was also very abhorrent.

If he doesn't like it, he can just divorce him!But for his own benefit, he disregarded the life and death of others.

Tell her now, can you move out of the yard that was used as a prison cell?

She just finds it funny.

So she closes her eyes and starts to doze off.

Chu Xinyuan could tell that she didn't want to take a nap, she just didn't want to talk.

In the Mu residence, he acted and she cooperated, the two of them were like a pair of affectionate lovers.

In Pei's residence, she acted and he cooperated. The two looked like a loving couple.

But now, with no audience, the show is over.

She doesn't want to act anymore.

As for him, he still had something to say.

He looked at her face, her face with her eyes closed, she was still beautiful and peaceful, which made him feel a little at ease, like... like a concubine?
He felt that such a sleeping appearance was a little familiar, not because of the familiar face, but because of the temperament, so he searched hard, and the shadow of his mother and concubine popped out of his mind.

How many years has he never thought of his mother-in-law?

That was the deepest pain in his memory, and also the warmest and softest picture...

(End of this chapter)

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