The tyrant opposite the door

Chapter 290 294: Heroes Save Beauty

As soon as this sentence came out, Yun Ran was also taken aback for a moment, and the expression on his face became more and more tense.

Really... Unexpectedly, she was so impatient in front of him.

Ever since she was reborn, whether she was facing Si Kongyan, Gu Shuxuan or Zhao Shi, she could bear it, be steady, and take things step by step.

But facing Sikong Mu Sheng, her patience, self-restraint, and composure seemed to have all disappeared.

At this time, Sikong Mu Sheng was also shocked by Yunran's words.

I was really surprised.

He didn't expect Yunran to ask this question so bluntly and boldly.

The two looked at each other, one pursed his lips in apprehension, and the other stared blankly.

The weather in the early spring still has a bit of coldness and dampness in the tail of winter. There is no charcoal pot lit in the small flower hall, and the house is a bit more shaded than the outside.

Seeing Sikong Mu Sheng's astonished expression, Yun Ran was startled and gradually understood his thoughts.

That's right, not to mention the majestic prince, even a man from an ordinary family, who would promise a woman a couple for the rest of his life.

Gradually withdrawing her thoughts, Yun Ran tried to squeeze out a smile, tried to keep her dignity and pride, and pretended to be calm and said: "I'm just joking, the prince doesn't need to take it to heart, the little girl has something to do, so don't delay the prince." It's time, let's say goodbye first."

Yun Ran lowered her eyes halfway, clasped her hands tightly in the armholes, leaned slightly towards him, and walked out.

The moment they passed by, Sikong Mu Sheng subconsciously reached out and grabbed Yunran's arm.

With a little strength, Yun Ran frowned slightly.

"What is your lord going to do? Although you and I have a marriage contract, we are not married after all, so please respect yourself." Sikong Mu Sheng's strength was too great, and Yun Ran tried hard to retract her arm, but it was in vain.

Sikong Mu Sheng turned around, but he didn't let go of Yunran's hand.

Looking at the little girl, she smiled and said to him, it was just a joke.

But he always had a feeling that if he let her go like this, and let her say so, the two of them would really have to respect each other as guests in the future.

He doesn't know where the certainty comes from, but he can be sure.

As soon as this idea came out, Sikong Mu Sheng frowned. He didn't like the little girl with a stereotyped smile when he got along with him, didn't like her being a virtuous and generous wife, didn't like her following the rules and ostracizing him in her life. outside the heart.

The little girl looked delicate and small, but he would never forget how stubborn she was.

It seemed that as soon as she let go, she would draw a line between herself and him.

That deep imprint may not be able to be erased in a lifetime.

"Yun Ran."

Hearing Sikong Mu Sheng calling her boudoir name, Yun Ran pursed her lips, but did not respond.

The little girl lowered her head halfway and was only willing to show him the black hair on top of her head. With such a bad temper, she didn't know any softer temperament, only Gu Junhe could handle it.

Thinking of his father-in-law who dared to choke with the emperor in front of the civil and military courts, and then looked at the same stubborn little girl.

It came out of a mold.

"Do you dislike the two of them, or do you dislike all the people who are close to me?" Sikong Mu Sheng suddenly wanted to tease her. It gave him an indescribable... joy.

Yes, joy.

From childhood to adulthood, no one would tell him that you belong to me alone.

Not even his mother.

She will only tell him that you are the son of the palace and you are the backbone of the palace.

Ever since he was a child, his mother and concubine would only tell him that he belonged to the Luo Palace.

The lieutenants, soldiers, and counselors around him will only admire him, follow in his footsteps, put him in the supreme position, and become the center of everyone's admiration.

In their eyes, he is the god of war, a general who can compete with Xue Dingzhen.

Yes, the backbone of the Jin army.

He is the glory of the entire Jin army wherever they look.

He never belonged to himself, nor to anyone else. He lived in the eyes of everyone and gradually lost himself.

The purpose of his life is not to disappoint the soldiers, not to disappoint the concubine, not to disappoint the people of Dajin.

He is everyone's, whether he likes it or not.

Standing on the altar, no one dared to tell him that you belong to me.

However, today after so many years, a little girl asked him, would he be willing to be hers alone?

This feeling is very novel, very unexpected.

Yun Ran had no idea that so many thoughts were flashing through Sikong Mu Sheng's mind at this moment.

She was a little scared, a little worried, and even a little nervous, especially when Sikong Mu Sheng asked this, she became even more nervous.

She really wanted to say I was joking, and she really wanted to say I wasn't so narrow-minded.

But when he raised his head and looked at his boss Sikong Mu Sheng with serious eyes, his heart beat violently.

The words stuck in the throat, those hypocritical, polite, and perfect lies, no words can come out.

Her figure was reflected in those pitch-black eyes, and the earnest and pious eyes made it impossible for her to say what she meant.

If you don't try it, how do you know it won't work?

Yunran's mind echoed these words crazily, as if he had been hit by a heart-piercing Gu.

How do you know if you don't try it?
Didn't Sikong Mu Sheng not have a wife in his previous life?
So, he is not a lustful person.

He would rather be alone than make do with it. Is it because he, like himself, also hopes that the person standing next to him, the person who sleeps with him in the same bed, is someone who can be completely trusted and spend the rest of his life with?
Yunran's mind was full of crazy information, and he blurted out, "No one likes it, not at all!"

The dust has settled.

Once the words are spoken, they are like water poured out, which can never be taken back.

There was cold sweat on the back of Yunran's palms, she must be crazy.

What about her calmness?
What about her prudence?
But the words had already been spoken, Yun Ran did not avoid Sikong Mu Sheng's eyes this time, and continued to stare at him with his head raised.

The slightly pursed lips revealed a little nervousness, but also a little bit of stubbornness.

In Sikong Mu Sheng's eyes like that, it was the stubborn persistence to get an answer.

This was the little girl he knew, not the one who greeted him with a fake polite smile.

"Why don't you like it?" Sikong Mu Sheng leaned slightly.

Yunran took a step back subconsciously, but after she backed off, she became a little annoyed again.

If you lose in momentum, won't you be suppressed by him for the rest of your life?

"Wang Ye's words are really interesting. I only have Wang Ye as a husband, but Wang Ye has countless beauties. It is naturally unfair to me."

Pooh!
Trying to coax her into saying something shameless... She won't be fooled!

Sikong Mu Sheng's face turned black and blue, just like opening a dyeing workshop, the colorful ones are really beautiful.

"...what fairness do you want?"

Could it be that she still wants to accept a few faces?
It's just... audacity!
Yun Ran looked at Sikong Mu Sheng's face as black as the ashes from the bottom of the pot, and suddenly she was not so afraid. She blinked and said with a bit of humor: "If you want people to be easy, but if you want to be difficult, it depends on the prince." What do you want?"

After Yunran finished speaking, she immediately turned around and ran away holding the corner of her skirt.

When will you not run at this time?

Seeing Yunran's slipping back, he didn't check for a while, but she slipped away.

Sikong Mu Sheng took a deep breath, and then took another breath.

Why didn't he realize that father-in-law's way of teaching his daughter was wrong?
How can anyone teach their daughters like this?

No woman in this world is as bold as her, who dares to negotiate terms with him!

Not only is he fat, he is simply daring!

However, people still need hearts...

Sikong Musheng walked back to his home, dare to tell him like this, the little girl is not afraid of him, she is clearly teasing him.

Dong Chuanzhang watched the prince come back from the opposite door in a good mood, and he was a little bit tsk-tsk in his heart. Looking at this happy face, there is no majesty of a black-faced murderous god.

It can be seen from this that it is really unusual for the prince to treat Miss Gu who is at the opposite door.

"My lord." Dong Chuanzhang followed into the study, and immediately went forward to report, "Everything has been arranged properly, and we can start at any time."

Sikong Mu Sheng nodded slightly, "Then let's start."

"Yes." Dong Chuanzhang bowed and retreated.

The next day, today's Holy Majesty suddenly received a secret letter, impeaching Sujun Wang for colluding with foreign enemies, murdering Zhongliang, and hiding weapons, etc. for more than a dozen crimes.

The emperor was furious and ordered the Ministry of Punishments to file a case for investigation.

As if overnight, Kyoto seemed like a storm was coming, and every family closed their doors to thank guests.

King Sujun was imprisoned in the mansion. Although he was not arrested and interrogated directly, the confinement of the mansion is enough to see the anger of the current emperor.

When Yun Ran got the news, he didn't think of Sikong Mu Sheng, but thought that in the memory of the original owner in his previous life, there didn't seem to be any news that Sujun Palace was sealed up.

Before she could think clearly about this matter, news spread that the heroes of Sikong Yanhuang'en Temple had saved the beauty.

That beauty is none other than Gu Shuxuan!

　There are still two updates today, but I really can’t write two chapters tonight. I will send one chapter in the early morning. If there is no Chapter 2 at noon tomorrow, everyone will watch it at [-] o’clock in the evening. …

　　
　
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