The daughter of the emperor is reborn, and she can't escape from offending the emperor's u

Chapter 92 Pretending

The Third Prince opened the fan in his hand, with a gentle and polite look, "I can't call you Imperial Aunt, after all, you are only engaged to the King of Han, and you haven't gotten married yet!"

In other words, you, Mu Qingqing, have just gotten engaged and are not yet qualified to be his imperial aunt.

With such an attitude, he is not afraid of being laughed at by the world...

Mu Qingqing snorted coldly. Not wanting to have any more verbal arguments with the Third Prince, she turned around and was about to get on the carriage, but was stopped by the Third Prince again.

Master Lu drew out his sword with a choking sound, and looked at the Third Prince coldly, "Third Prince, please respect yourself and don't be so shameless!"

The third prince looked at the other party angrily. He had suffered losses at the hands of the other party several times and did not dare to act rashly.

Just then, King Han walked over from the side, and Mu Qingqing looked at him in surprise.

"How did you come?"

King Han lowered his head and looked at her tenderly, "I just happened to come here and thought of coming to see you!"

When he raised his head and looked at the third prince again, his eyes were cold, as if he was looking at a dead person.

"Didn't my nephew even greet my uncle when he saw him?"

The voice came faintly, and the Third Prince suddenly came back to his senses from his jealousy and looked at King Han with fear on his face.

King Han was his psychological shadow. Since he was a child, whenever he got into trouble, King Han would beat him up when he heard about it, and even beat him half to death several times.

He quickly saluted, "Nephew greets the Emperor's uncle!"

King Han didn't nod, but looked at him deeply, "What else?"

The Third Prince clenched his fists and saluted towards Mu Qingqing, "Greetings...Auntie!"

Just now she refused to call him Imperial Aunt because she felt it was embarrassing, but now it’s for her life.

Prince Han was finally satisfied. He waved at the other party and told him to leave quickly, indicating that he did not want to see the third prince.

The third prince hesitated for a while, and seeing that Mu Qingqing didn't even look at him, he finally said goodbye and left.

The two pretended not to notice the departure of the Third Prince. King Han looked at the crowd around them, and the crowd reacted and quickly dispersed.

The Third Prince’s melon can be eaten, but the King of Han’s melon cannot be eaten. The status of the King of Han in their hearts is not comparable to that of the Third Prince.

The two found a teahouse, sat on the second floor, looked at the crowd below, and chatted from time to time.

King Han took out a box from his arms and said, "Oh, this is just the thing for you. I have been looking for it for a long time!"

Mu Qingqing took the box curiously. She would not be polite. They would be a family sooner or later. His things were Mu Qingqing's, and Mu Qingqing's things were his.

Mu Qingqing opened the lid of the box and saw 12 eyeball-sized luminous pearls neatly arranged there.

The beads are crystal clear, and there is even a small oval-shaped ball inside. The small balls inside have six colors, with two of each color.

Mu Qingqing took out two of them. The color of the ones in her hand was dark red and very beautiful.

Mu Qingqing shone the light towards the sun, and the night pearl glowed faintly.

She smiled at King Han, "Han Chen, how did you find such a night-shining pearl?"

When King Han saw her take out the pair of red night pearls, his eyes moved slightly, and some unknown place in his heart was cheering with joy. That was the reaction of his second consciousness, after all, that guy's eyes were red.

King Han was so jealous that he even started to feel jealous of himself.

Before Mu Qingqing could react, the man in front of her immediately stood up, walked to her side, grabbed her little hand, and wrapped her hand completely. The cold fingertips of the cold king made Mu Qingqing's heart tremble.

She lowered her head shyly and tried to pull her hand out.

"Qingqing, do you like it? I started looking for it three years ago. We have searched many places, even other countries."

Mu Qingqing nodded, with a hint of sweetness in her heart, put the beads into the box and kept them away carefully.

King Han's throat moved slightly, and he leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Time is too slow. I really want to marry you home soon."

Mu Qingqing's face turned red, as red as the red clothes she was wearing!
Knowing that Mu Qingqing was shy, Prince Han stopped teasing her. They talked for a while, and then Prince Han personally sent Mu Qingqing back.

When I arrived at the gate of Mu Mansion, I happened to see General Mu coming back.

General Mu glared at King Han fiercely, and was so angry that he blew his beard and glared.

King Han quickly saluted, performing the etiquette of a junior.

"Uncle, I just happened to meet Qingqing, so I sent her back. The capital has been in turmoil recently, and I was afraid that she would be in danger."

When General Mu saw his daughter get off the carriage and the two of them being polite, his expression improved a little.

With a fake smile, he said, "King Han, I should invite you in, but you two have just gotten engaged, so it's not appropriate for you to see each other too often. Please go!"

King Han paused, with a look of grievance on his face. Mu Qingqing covered her mouth and laughed secretly. When their eyes met, Mu Qingqing secretly stuck out her tongue.

If the future father-in-law is in a bad mood, the future son-in-law should stay away from him and not get close to him when he is reluctant to part with his daughter.

Watching King Han leave, General Mu retracted his gaze with a complicated look in his eyes. In fact, just looking at King Han as a person, he was satisfied. King Han was a leader among young talents, a god of war, and was as famous as him. He really couldn't say anything bad about him against his will.

But the thought of the well-grown cabbages being eaten by pigs made me feel uncomfortable.

Mu Qingqing was glared at and hurried forward to show her courtesy, helping General Mu walk inside.

General Mu reeked of alcohol, obviously having gone out for a drink with his colleagues.

He tapped Mu Qingqing's head in frustration, "You, you're only seventeen this year, why are you in such a hurry to get married? Let me tell you, the wedding date will definitely be postponed for two years!"

Mu Qingqing smiled carefully, fearing that her father would never stop talking.

General Mu is a good drinker, but he is a bit slow. At least he won't go out to drink with other women, and he won't hit or scold people at will.

Mother had heard the conversation between the two people a long time ago. She came out of the room, personally helped the man up, and said to Mu Qingqing, "Your father has mother here. You should go back and rest quickly. You must be exhausted after a day!"

Mu Qingqing nodded, "Mom, I'll ask the kitchen to make some hangover soup and have them bring it over later."

"Okay, let's go!"

Mrs. Mu was in a good mood. Even if her husband criticized Prince Han, he would only complain a few words in front of his family, and she was very satisfied with Prince Han.

As the saying goes, the more the mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law, the more satisfied she is. Naturally, she likes King Han very much, but the main reason is because her daughter likes him.

I heard my mother blaming my father, and my father apologizing carefully.
Mu Qingqing was envious and wondered if her future life with King Han would be as sweet as this.

It is said that the royal family is heartless and love does not last long. She is also worried. If it were not for her status, she really would not want to get married. How nice would it be to find a deserted place and live a simple life working from sunrise to sunset?
The Mu family gave her the best background, and she also has to take responsibility for this family.

Even if feelings may diminish and deteriorate, what will last forever is the interests. As long as the common interests remain, the two people can cooperate for a long time.

Mu Qingqing rubbed her forehead. She seemed to be feeling anxious and worried lately. She hadn’t even started her marriage yet. Could it be that she was afraid of marriage?
(End of this chapter)