Royal daughter-in-law

Chapter 325 The Wolf in Sheep's Clothing (2)
Xu Muzhen felt a little excited, and raised her handsome eyebrows: "It's so rare? You actually came out to meet me today?" Since that time, every time Xiangyingxiu came back, she was lukewarm, what should she do, even if she was talking to herself , also talk about the situation of the shop, nothing else.For some reason, every time Xu Muzhen saw her like this, she felt like a weight was being weighed down in her heart, and she panicked. Today, she took the initiative to pick up her, as if the emperor had granted her an amnesty, her heart opened up a lot.

Hong Yan was not as polite as the previous few times: "What did Young Master Xu say to the eldest girl?"

Xu Muzhen's smiling eyes cooled down. It turned out that it was for someone else, and she was inexplicably disappointed. She walked towards the shop with a neutral tone: "What else can brothers and sisters do when they meet? It's just a daily routine." Hong Yan frowned, After following up the shop, taking advantage of Fourth Aunt Zhu and A Lang not paying attention, she opened the curtain, pulled him behind, and poured beans into the bamboo tube: "The eldest girl has her own ideas in her stomach. If you don't have the slightest feeling for the third prince, you have to find a way." After rejecting this marriage, now that the wedding date is approaching, why don't you ask her to marry An Ansheng? Is King Qin treating the eldest girl well? Does the eldest girl not know in her heart, and can't judge? You are saying that King Qin is wrong, not for them Can't you find the two quickly?"

Now that she had heard her, Xu Muzhen didn't bother to turn the corner. After a brief silence, a cold smile floated on the corner of her lips: "Can't you find it soon? I'm Qin'er's cousin. She was deceived by others. Should I just sit idly by? Really? You, why are you defending King Qin so well? You are very familiar with the third prince? How can you be so sure that King Qin has no plans for Qin'er and is sincere?"

Hong Rou's eyes flickered for a moment, she glared at Xu Muzhen, and turned to leave. Xu Muzhen acted vigorously, picked up the woman's slender arms, swayed her body, and blocked her way.

Hong Yan was startled, but contempt appeared on her face, depending on what he wanted, the last time I went to see him at the door of his house, I also learned from him, the second-generation grandson of the golden branch and jade leaf, that's all, with only five or six points of strength, he turned his wrist and was about to slip Getting out of the man's shackles, Xu Muzhen didn't expect Xu Muzhen to be ready, the other arm slipped, and a shiny silver circular iron ring fell out of the cuff, and slid into the palm of his hand.

What's this?Before Hong Rou came back to her senses, Xu Muzhen had already raised the corners of her slender lips, and clicked it with a click. The iron ring was immediately separated, leaving a gap, and was worn on her wrist like a bracelet. On the other side of the iron ring was a Locked with the patio pillar next to it!
Hong Yan's hand was bound to the pillar by the iron ring, and she immediately became furious: "What the hell is this! Let go!" No matter how hard she tried, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't loosen it. The iron bracelet was made of pure steel. , the size is about the same as the circumference of the wrist, and the band is tight, just like Sun Dasheng's magic spell. After struggling hard, the skin of the wrist rubs sorely. Looking at Xu Muzhen again, there is a key dangling on the index finger, looking handsome The face is extremely proud.

What the hell?Isn't it to restrain her wild monkey!With great strength and kung fu, Xu Muzhen has never had the upper hand with her. The advantage is that she has made friends all over the world. This copper handcuffs are imported from Western countries. I asked a friend to buy them. You can't open the lock without the key!
Needless to say, this foreigner from the Western Regions would also think about it. Such a small handcuff, no bigger than a man's palm, can be so sleepy that a person cannot move.

Seeing that she was struggling so hard, Xu Muzhen was afraid that she would hurt him, so he drooped his eyelids, straightened her delicate and beautiful face, and pointed it at him.

Hong Rou squeezed her eyebrows together, and pouted: "Xu Muzhen, what kind of man are you! You use such stealthy tricks! Are you crazy?"

Xu Muzhen didn't deny it either, she approached her step by step, and smiled evilly: "Yes, I'm crazy, you provoked me, and you ignore me these days, can I not be crazy?"

Seeing his handsome face approaching, Hong Rou rushed forward with ambergris that the man had dyed on his robe, and frowned: "I was confused about that time, didn't Master Xu also push me away? What's wrong?"

Xu Muzhen choked up, and tightened her fingers, gripping her pointed jaw even tighter, grinding her teeth sharply.

In this life, I have only provoked women, and I have never been provoked by women. When I was hugged by her in the carriage that day, Xu Muzhen was surprised, and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. He reflexively wondered if she had ever pleased other men like this before. Could this behavior be her habit of pushing her away immediately? Up to now, I can still recall the disappointment and pain on Hong Rou's face when she was pushed away by herself...

This push made the distance between the two of them a hundred and eight thousand miles away.

At this moment, seeing that she was still avoiding him, Xu Muzhen's eyes froze, and he leaned close to her face, the cheeks that were lightly applied with makeup exuded a delicate fragrance, it was the kind of charming and charming after a human experience, which made people unable to control, just opened his mouth, lightly Muttered: "Red..."

The name has not been finished yet, only to be heard by the woman's indifferent voice, life is like a sharp knife blocking the man's thoughts of wanting to take it out: "The eldest girl is here today, I discussed with her. You are overjoyed, if you don't dislike me, I will definitely help you."

What thought was killed by these words.Xu Muzhen's mood became gloomy, and after a long time, he took off the handcuffs on her wrists, and the iron handcuffs fell to the ground with a bang.

Hong Rou rubbed her red wrist, and walked outside without even looking at Xu Muzhen.

Xu Muzhen stroked her forehead, wishing she could chop off the hand that pushed her away.

However, Yun Wanqin, sister and Chu Xia arrived at the door of the Household Yamen before noon, and delivered a message to the official surnamed Liu who Hong Rou knew well, and they were ushered in.

Yun Wanqin asked Chu Xia and Yun Jinzhong to wait in the courtyard outside the office, and went in alone.

The official surnamed Liu is Wailang, a member of the household department. He is less than the fifth grade, but he is a lucrative job. He happens to be the official who is responsible for the tax entry and exit of the shops in Jinbao Street. He was also raised as a tricky philistine, and most people would look down on him at all.

Knowing that Xiangyingxiu's boss was coming, Liu Yuanwailang didn't pay much attention to it. He sat behind the desk and lazily scratched the back of his head with the tip of a woolen pen. When he raised his head, the young man was ushered in by the door. Red lips and white teeth, skin color like jade, although young, she is full of demeanor.

Lifting one's foot to enter the door, the hem of the brocade silk robe flew up, passing a trace of indescribable fragrance, which made people feel at ease and refreshed. Accompanied by the beautiful young man who looked like a fairy and a phoenix, Liu Yuanwailang suddenly woke up from sleepiness.

Yun Wanqin also probably knew what kind of temperament Liu Yuanwailang was from Hong Rou's mouth. Seeing him scrutinizing himself and looking him up and down, although he was a little surprised, he didn't serve tea or watch the seats. The corners of the lips, some people are too respectful to him, if he crosses you, if you show him momentum, he will look at you.

Sweeping left and right, fixed her eyes, and picked a flower and bird armchair, Yun Wanqin lifted her robe and sat down loudly, neither humble nor overbearing: "Master Liu is polite."

(End of this chapter)