Husband is bad: evil president is not easy to mess with

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Thinking of what happened after being carried into the room yesterday, Qiucao slammed her forehead on the table, really wanted to jump out of the window, jump into the lake and drown.

She was, was bewildered by Mu Zihuang's beauty, and she was pushed down just like that... It's so embarrassing!

>o

Qiucao looked at the mandarin ducks playing leisurely on the lake, and felt that she would no longer have the face to go out to meet people, especially Mu Ziyan.

However, the facts are not always satisfactory.

Just when Qiucao was filled with remorse, a girl with a double bun pushed the door in, bowed her knees and saluted, and said, "Wongfu, my lord, ask Xiaohong to see if she is ready."

"..." This is... Is God going to kill her?

Autumn grass mourns.

If the situation allowed, Qiucao would not want to meet Mu Zihuang again so early, but today they want to go to the palace together to let the queen see her body has really recovered, and they don't want to go.

But...she really doesn't want to, and has no face to see Mu Zihuang now.

t_t

Under the eyes of the maid, Qiucao reluctantly stood up, but instead of going out immediately, she fumbled here and there, changing clothes and hairpins, and the makeup on her face was too light and too thick... In short, I tried my best to delay the time to go out as much as possible...

King Mu said just now that if the concubine cannot be taken out, she will be deducted her monthly payment... The girl is so anxious to wait, she is very anxious, but due to the disparity in status and the concubine's temper has not yet been figured out , and didn't dare to make a sound, so he could only wait anxiously while holding back his temper with sweat profusely.

It's not easy to be a maid these days, woo!

Finally, after half an hour, Qiucao used all the methods she could think of, and couldn't think of any reason to procrastinate, so she followed the maid slowly to the gate.

As soon as she got to the gate, Qiucao immediately saw the black figure with a playful smile standing beside the four horses and the car.

Qiucao's heart skipped a beat, she blushed and was dazzled by the indifferent look on Mu Ziyan's face, her gaze was fixed on him, and she couldn't move her eyes away.

The spring-like morning light sifted from the east, fell on Mu Ziyan's black hair in a bun, and then swayed downwards, interweaving fine shadows, making him look unreal and illusory beauty...

It never occurred to her that Mu Ziyan, who had always given her the feeling of being full of anger, would have such a calm side... How could there be a person who blends the two auras of cynicism and secluded elegance so naturally?

Qiucao was stunned, and just stood there in a daze, unable to move her footsteps any longer.

Mu Zihuang stayed in the same place quietly, waiting for Qiucao to come over with a smile.

The two just stood a few steps apart, looking at each other like no one else was there.

Qiucao looked at Mu Ziyan, looked at it, and inexplicably thought of the scenes she had seen on TV or movies. At that moment, she seemed to be transformed into a princess married from a foreign country, and Mu Ziyan , is the king standing on the high palace wall who is about to marry her.

Then when Mu Zihuang came slowly with steady steps, Qiucao suddenly had the illusion that this person was driving a BMW to pick her up for a drive.

>o