The tea-type beauty went crazy, and the stunning male protagonist was seduced

Su Wanqing chuckled and said: "My husband's impure appearance is really very different from that of a serious literary scholar? What do you think, husband?"

"I..." Mu Chen lowered his handsome face, placed it against the crook of her right arm, and stammered seriously, "I, I am asking Madam seriously. Madam, please don't misunderstand..."

"Oh~," Su Wanqing paused and said with arched eyebrows, "Then I also want your husband's serious pinching method~"

"okay."

Mu Chen responded obediently.

Then he continued to insert his hands into her front waist from behind, hugging Su Wanqing, and then used his left hand to lift her left leg.

Lift onto his lap.

Then he carefully hugged her tighter from behind, pinched her legs with his hands, and moved gently.

He gently tapped his chin on her left shoulder again.

At this moment, he suddenly wanted to look forward to the scene of growing old together with her and her children and grandchildren. That should be the most prosperous scene in the world in his opinion.

"Husband..."

Su Wanqing suddenly called softly.

"Ah."

Mu Shen responded.

Su Wanqing tilted her face, put her lips next to Mu Chen's ear, and asked softly: "Husband, can I ask for your inappropriate pinching method?"

Mu Chen paused with his hands, blinked his eyes, and became panicked.

"Husband, madam, are you sure..."

His face turned red again.

Su Wanqing chuckled and asked, "Husband, are you sure?"

Mu Chen was stunned for a moment, then obediently agreed, "Yeah."

You should listen to everything Madam says.

Blushing with embarrassment, he came under the bed and squatted in front of her.

He raised his handsome face and glanced at Su Wanqing, who had arched eyebrows, then hurriedly lowered his face to press his lips to hers.

However, the next moment, it was Su Wanqing's palm that was attached.

Su Wanqing moved her palm along his forehead, slowly slid down, passed the bridge of his nose, and slipped onto his lips.

Su Wanqing's fingertips came to Mu Chen's chin again, lifted his handsome face up, and looked at Mu Chen with arched eyebrows.

He said softly: "It's getting late, husband should be more rude~"

Su Wanqing's fingertips continued to hook Mu Chen's chin, making him slowly stand up from his squatting position.

When he was halfway up, Su Wanqing's hand slowly came to Mu Chen's strand of hair hanging in front, hooked his hair with his hand, and pulled him forward.

She tilted her face up and pressed her lips to his.

Mu Chen's hands suddenly tightened and he placed his hands on both sides of Su Wanqing's body.

Su Wanqing suddenly pulled his hair gently and slowly fell back.

Mu Chen quickly put a hand on her lower back to prevent the wound on her abdomen from being torn open.

"boom……"

It was the sound of the back of Su Wanqing's head gently touching the quilt.

Mu Chen followed Su Wanqing and possessed her, facing her.

Su Wanqing pulled his other hand over, inserted her slender fingers into his well-jointed palm, and clasped his fingers tightly.

Mu Chen, who was completely innocent, kissed her awkwardly.

His face turned red, his palms clasped with hers were sweating heavily, and his heartbeat was racing.

When he was in love, he was careful and cautious, for fear that he would not be gentle enough and make her dislike him, and he was also worried that the wound in her abdomen would be hurt.

He hesitated a little and seemed even more clumsy.

"Um……"

Su Wanqing groaned and frowned.

No, the wound in her abdomen was really painful, and her husband was too innocent, so she had to fight another day.

She jerked her lips away from his.

"Husband, we haven't eaten the real meal yet. Let's continue next time~." Su Wanqing said softly with her eyebrows arched.

"Ah."

Mu Chen reluctantly responded with a hoarse voice, because of his clumsiness, and his affectionate eyebrows were full of guilt.

He thought that he must find a way to raise his posture properly.

"Then, what do you want to eat, madam?"

Mu Shen asked warmly.

"Hmm..." Su Wanqing thought for a while and said a lot, "Dongpo pork, crispy chicken, fish-flavored shredded pork..."

Su Wanqing raised her slender fingers with raised eyebrows, tapped the corners of his lips, and said with a slight smile: "As for you, husband, please wait in line first and eat some other time~"

"Yes." He responded with red ears, "Then I will go and cook a serious meal for Madam."

When Mu Chen went to Beijing to study, he always cooked for himself. Although he had never cooked big fish and meat, he was very talented and learned everything quickly.

Moreover, it was not the first time that Mu Chen cooked for his wife in the past few days.

……

A few days later.

Regarding Mu Chen's memory, the doctor said it was difficult to treat.

The imperial edict to appoint an official has been issued, and Mu Chen has already put on his official uniform.

Although people in the court have objections, the Holy One is the Holy One after all. He is the person with the most say and the highest authority.

Su Wanqing looked at Mu Chen who was wearing official uniform. He was as handsome as jade, like a bright pearl embedded in the bustling world.

The official uniform is as crimson as fire, like the most dazzling sunset in the sky, and the black gauze hat on his head is like a black mountain, towering and steady, and his temperament is as elegant as orchid.

The elegance of literati is vividly reflected.

But those eyes looking at Su Wanqing added a hint of obedience to his whole person.

Su Wanqing's little lust moved again.

Mu Chen looked at Su Wanqing with a smile in her clear eyes. She was in a good mood. She imitated her previous question and asked in a warm voice with her ears red: "Does Madam look at me like this because she thinks I'm good-looking?"

Su Wanqing slowly walked towards Mu Chen, her fingertips touched his forehead, the bridge of his nose, and the corners of his lips respectively, and replied with a smile: "My husband is very good-looking, as beautiful as a plate of delicious food with all the color, aroma and taste~"

The tips of Mu Chen's ears turned redder. He raised his hand and gently held her fingertips. He was about to say something, "Madam..."

Suddenly there was movement at the door.

Several people holding swords and wearing official uniforms appeared at the door and walked in.

The person in the lead was Mr. Yang, the minister of Dali Temple. Mu Chen firmly believed that she did not slip and fall off the cliff, but was pushed down by someone.

The Holy Emperor paid special attention to the case of Mu Chen's previous death, so he specially sent him to handle the case personally. Master Yang sensed the importance of the matter, and Mu Chen was blessed by the immortal and brought him back to life.

Therefore, he personally came to ask about the details of Mu Chen's previous push off the cliff.

"Master Yang!"

Mu Chen bowed his head respectfully.

"Master Mu!"

Mr. Yang also bowed his head and saluted.

The two of them exchanged pleasantries and stood up straight.

Lord Yang suddenly cast his gaze on Su Wanqing next to him. After seeing her beauty, his eyes were startled and he said, "Is this Lord Mu's newlywed wife?"

"Yes, she is Mu Chen's wife."

Mu Chen carefully moved his hand to Su Wanqing's and held her hand with a smile on his face.

Seeing how close they were, Mr. Yang, a thick man, suddenly raised his head and smiled heartily. He made arrogant remarks and even promoted sales for his relatives.

"Looking at how loving you two are, you need to find a firmer bed so that you can sleep peacefully at night! It just so happens that my uncle's family sells beds. The big iron bed is covered with thick cotton mattresses. It's so sturdy. …”

Master Yang came close to Mu Chen's ear again, and spoke meaningfully at a volume that he thought was very low but everyone could hear: "It's okay to have a night of ups and downs hundreds of times! Master Mu, will you buy one?"

Su Wanqing's mouth couldn't help but twitch.

Mu Chen's ears turned red and she whispered: "The bed is quite strong now. Thank you for your trouble, Mr. Yang. Mr. Yang must be busy with government affairs, so don't waste too much time on Mu Chen."

Thinking of business, Lord Yang suddenly stopped smiling, coughed a few times, and quickly returned to being serious and said: "Yes, yes, yes! This time, I came here to inquire about the specific details of the previous murder of Lord Mu. I want to ask How much can Mr. Mu remember about the past?"