The magic doctor explodes the cute concubine

Chapter 43 Mu Xuanji Returns
After the carriage from Ghost King's Mansion left, Mrs. Bai took Grandma Sun and instructed the bearers to carry the sedan chair home in high spirits.Mu Huiyao continued to enter the Forbidden City with a large army.

On the way back, a flower blossomed in Bai's and Mu Yingluo's hearts.

There was a smile on the corners of Mu Yingluo's eyes, "Mother...it's all right now."

A gloomy and complacent light flashed across Bai's eyes, "That little bitch didn't know what to do, and she took the initiative to seek death! How dare she provoke Lord Ghost! Now I'll see how she dies."

Mu Yingluo pursed her lips and chuckled, "Everyone knows that Prince Ghost's side concubine will lose her life on the night of her wedding..."

Bai smiled lightly, "You little bastard slanders the Prince of Ghosts. Yingluo, don't learn such lowly tricks."

Mu Yingluo held Bai Shi's arm, "Mother, don't worry, I'm your precious daughter."

Back at the Duke's Mansion, this time the sedan chair didn't dare to enter through the back door, out of concern for the reputation of Lord Ghost.Bai let the sedan chair enter through the gate and carried it to the backyard.This journey also gave Mu Furong the opportunity to get to know the Duke's Mansion.

After all, after coming here, I haven't seen the whole picture of this mansion much.

When she was free, she carefully noted the route, and when the sedan chair arrived in the backyard, Xiao Tao was lying in front of the bed in the broken garden, "Miss, woo woo woo... It's because Xiao Tao didn't protect you well."

"How do you say that?" Mu Furong was a little puzzled by Xiaotao's crying.

"Miss, how can you slander the ghost prince! This is a serious crime that requires beheading." Xiaotao wiped her tears, "slandering the royal family..." The crime is really not light, if it is not for the ghost prince's kindness, the lady will be decapitated at this time at.

Mu Furong calmly patted her chest as a signal, "I'm not living well."

Xiaotao pouted and said: "That's because the ghost prince doesn't want you to die so quickly, he wants you to marry and be a side concubine...to kill you."

Said earnestly.

"Everyone in this capital knows that the seventh prince, Huangfu Didu, can't survive the wedding night as her side concubine!"

"It is said that every side concubine's death is extremely terrifying. It seems that she has witnessed the most terrifying scene in the world."

Xiao Tao's earnest words did not scare Mu Furong, she did not tell Xiao Tao that she had spent fifteen minutes with the ghost king.

Changing the subject, "Xiaotao, what do you think the ghost king looks like?"

Xiaotao pursed her lips, pondered for a while, and murmured, "White hair and red eyes, he is a person from hell...Miss, you can't provoke that kind of person."

Mu Furong: "It's not about hair and eyes, it's about looks!"

Looks... Thinking of the scene where Lord Ghost came out, Xiaotao replied honestly, "It's very pretty."

Xiaotao didn't read many books, so she couldn't express it accurately.

Mu Furong said for her: "With a peerless appearance, he is extremely handsome."

"That's right, miss, that's how it feels."

But like flowers, the more beautiful the flower, the more poisonous it is.

Roses are beautiful, but they have thorns.

Xiaotao didn't know that Mu Furong had a completely different opinion from her.

She is the kind of person who knows that there are tigers in the mountains and prefers to go to the mountains.

It's like knowing that a certain peerless gem cannot be stolen, and stealing it is a crime.She just loves to steal...

That white-haired red-eyed man with an appearance that turned all sentient beings upside down, but was treated as a different kind because of the color of his hair and pupils!
Stupid human beings.

Didn't understand that was a treasure.

If beauty is a sin, I'm afraid he has committed a heinous crime.

No matter which world you are in, this is a world that looks at faces.

Goodbye today, it even reminded her of a song by brother Leslie Cheung.

"Perfect Fragrance"

(End of this chapter)