Abandoned Concubine Can't Escape

Chapter 12 The wedding day (16)

"You want to look embarrassing! You know that I can't like a woman like Su Wanling, and if it wasn't for the marriage from the emperor, do you think I would look at her more?" Murong Chen said angrily. Glancing at Hua Wuxue, she said coldly, "You really don't feel pain in your back when you stand and talk."

Hua Wuxue glanced at Murong Chen with a half-smile, "She doesn't seem to be as bad as you said!"

"Hua Wuxue, you don't know that woman at all. You don't know how cruel she is. She forced me to marry her by the emperor's decree. Now that she has fulfilled her wish, I don't want her to live in peace." Murong Chen's voice couldn't help but cool down a bit, playing hard-to-get games with this king, you're a little tender!

It's just that those calm eyes suddenly flashed in his mind, facing his violent storm, she actually endured it quietly.

"Why are you doing this! If Mo Zirou really loves you, even if you marry her as your side concubine, she should be willing." Hua Wuxue felt a little sympathetic to his friend, and was so fascinated by Mo Zirou.

"I promised Zi Rou that I would marry her as my concubine." Murong Chen had a trace of anger in his eyes.

"Then there is only one solution now, that is, you divorce Su Wanling now, and then marry Mo Zirou as your concubine." Hua Wuxue said lightly, Su Wanling's indifferent smile appeared in her mind, how could such a woman It doesn't look like a person with a deep city, her smile is not artificial at all, so innocent.

"It's easy to say, the emperor gave her a marriage, it is impossible to divorce her." Murong Chen's face was a little ugly, that woman had used her life to protect her, but he couldn't give her a title.

"Since you know, why bother with this place?" Hua Wuxue shook her head helplessly.

"Forget it, let's not talk about it. Not long ago, I got a pair of "Xiaoxiang Wind Bamboo Painting" by the former master Wuye. Please help me to see it." Murong Chen got up and put a painting on the table. Spread out, there are dozens of vigorous green bamboos in the picture, each root pointing directly at the sky, the branches are straight and strong, the ink is light but the tendons are strong, and the bamboo leaves are swept across, tilted according to the wind, exaggerated almost parallel, powerful It vividly shows the situation of the strong wind blowing, and the stubborn stone beside the bamboo is written with a broad brush, which is integrated with the bamboo, which highlights the unyieldingness of the bamboo pole standing against the wind, and shows the determination of the green bamboo to fight against the strong wind.

Hua Wuxue looked at it carefully, and then said: "It is indeed an authentic work. Master Wuye has made a lot of paintings with bamboo as the theme, but there are very few paintings like yours, and the artistic conception is quite good."

"I got it by accident." Murong Chen felt rather complacent.

Hua Wuxue smiled lightly, and glanced at Murong Chen. He didn't intend to tell him about meeting Su Wanling during the day. He had selfish intentions in his heart. If that woman really wanted to leave here, he would I will definitely not break my promise.

In the luxurious and exquisite room, there are slowly burning spices in the incense burner, which is refreshing. A 27-year-old evil man is reclining on the big bed, with a pair of golden eyes shining brightly, enjoying the beauty leisurely at the moment. of serving

(End of this chapter)