Misleading the Fourth Miss of Xiangfu

Chapter 87

"The old man is bound to win, such a beauty..."

Hearing everyone's comments, Ling Xiang stroked his beard in satisfaction. It seems that this fool was not raised in vain, and he was not in vain because she has been the butt of laughing stock for so many years. He got up and said to Chu Mu: "My lord, What do you say?" The voice was very contented.

Before he had walked a few steps, he was frightened by Chu Mu's sudden look back, and sat down on the chair, tremblingly saying: "Little prince, you..."

Seeing her so aggrieved, struggling so painfully that she can't tell, for the first time in so many years, Chu Mu's eyes truly showed killing intent, and the blood and cruelty hidden under the charming amber pupils flashed past .He smiled coldly, wrapped his arms around Qiao Ye's waist abruptly, pressed her small body into his arms, and looked at the chief seat: "Master Ling, do you remember what Miss Fourth said at the banquet last night?" ?”

Where did Ling Xiang dare to speak? Wasn't this little ancestor just fine?Why did his face change in the blink of an eye?
Chu Mu held Qiao Ye's struggling hand calmly and squeezed it tightly, "Miss Si said that she is going to marry this king. Is Lord Ling Xiang deaf? Can't you hear how this king answered?"

Ling Xiang bowed and began to wipe his sweat. Who knew that this little ancestor meant what he said?Under the circumstances like last night, I am afraid that none of the people present would believe that the little prince who is famous outside will marry a fool, right?

The living room was quiet, and everyone who was smiling and cheerful was silent for no reason.

"You don't remember, but this king remembers everything." Chu Mu looked down at Qiao Ye's stiff little head buried in his chest, gently raised his hand to rub her hair, raised his head, his voice was not loud, but very cold : "The king said, I agree. I agree to Miss Fourth's marriage proposal. Lord Ling, who used your courage to let this king's concubine show up? What is her identity, and what is your identity? Master Xiang, have you forgotten the basic rules of respect?! Would you like me to teach you?!"

With a "plop", Ling Xiang's legs softened and he fell to his knees.

Everyone fell to their knees one after another. It was only heard that this Qingyi little prince likes beauties, loves to play and make trouble, and usually eats, drinks and has fun with friends, mingles with them, regardless of each other, and is extremely approachable.How could they know that the royal family is the royal family after seeing him today, and when he got angry, a frightening and powerful momentum approached him, and they couldn't do anything except bow their knees and surrender.

In the huge living room, there was a kneeling, and only Chu Mu and Qiao Ye were standing.

Feeling a little hot and humid in her chest, Chu Mu looked down, trying to hold her face up, but Qiao Ye refused, and still buried herself low.

The fingertips were wet, and Chu Mu felt so distressed. He touched her forehead with his lips lightly, and softly coaxed her in a voice that only Qiao Ye could hear: "Hey, don't cry."

After the man in his arms heard this, his body began to tremble slightly, and his small hands grabbed the clothes on his chest tightly.

Sighing, Chu Mu tightened his arms around her.

The hall was too quiet, someone secretly raised his head and glanced at the two of them.

Chu Mu noticed, and smiled, a little gloomy: "Come on, raise your heads and let me see, what kind of powerful people dare to attack my concubine. Ten thousand taels of gold? Thousand acres of fertile land? How many shops are there?" Shijia? They are quite capable!"

"Slaves don't dare!" Someone was so frightened that he prostrated himself on the ground, trembling.

"Don't dare, dare not, the little prince is joking..."

There were cheers one after another.

It would be bad if you played it again, Chu Mu said with a light smile: "Master Ling, please hurry up, since the fourth lady will be my concubine, shouldn't this king respectfully call you father-in-law? You can do it." How can this king afford such a great gift?" He said he couldn't bear it, but his tone was very arrogant.

Ling Xiang couldn't fathom his emotions, and didn't dare to get up easily.

Chu Mu smiled: "Oh, do you have to let me help you in person? My father-in-law is really arrogant."

"The old minister dare not." Ling Xiang was sweating profusely.

"Get up quickly, this king doesn't have the patience to ask three times and five times!" Chu Mu raised his eyebrows, "Could it be that father-in-law wants this king to kneel down too?"

Ling Xiang got up immediately, but because of his fat body, he was clumsy and inflexible when he got up, and his waist hit the armrest of the grand teacher's chair all of a sudden, grinning his teeth in pain but dared not make a sound.

"Hey, everyone, please get up too." Chu Mu looked around with a relaxed tone, as if the coldness and ruthlessness just now were the illusion of everyone, "Xiao Wang's father-in-law has always been knowledgeable and hospitable, don't you kneel like this?" Do you want to ruin the reputation of Xiangguo Mansion? How can this be good?"

Ling Xiang was speechless, and everyone was embarrassed, and they all got up to leave.

Chu Mu turned his head indifferently, as if he was a master.Ling Xiang acquiesced, and everyone hurried out, regretting that they had come to the wrong place.

Ling Xiang actually wanted to leave too, but he couldn't, so he had to bite the bullet and stay and wait for orders. He peeked at Qiao Ye in Chu Mu's arms, and shouted in his heart that he had miscalculated. Why didn't he think about asking this little ancestor in advance? mean?

But according to ordinary people's thinking, last night's marriage proposal was just a fool's farce, who knew that someone would take her seriously?Forget it, it's not bad for a fool to marry into Prince Qingyi's mansion. After all, he is also a relative of the emperor. It's just that the little prince is just curious and having fun for a while. Can't raise her?
Ling Xiang thought over and over again in his heart, but he couldn't figure out whether he was losing money or gaining money. Chu Mu didn't care about him. He lowered his head, approached Qiao Ye's ear, and asked softly, "Go home? Huh?"

Qiao Ye froze for a moment, then nodded.

Chu Mu bent her lips and smiled, rubbing her head lightly.He raised his head and said to Ling Xiang: "Lord Ling Xiang, the princess is not feeling well, I will take her back first."

Paused, looked around, frowned and said: "Don't let her come from the backyard to the front yard if you have nothing to do in the future. She has short legs and will be tired when walking. This king feels distressed. Also, this king's woman, of course Only the king can see her. Don’t let those big misses, second misses, cats and dogs go to the backyard to disturb her. Dog slaves are everywhere, and I don’t care if they bite or not, but if my princess is shocked, I will definitely not I will forgive you. Do you hear me clearly?!"

Ling Xiang nodded quickly, not afraid of being unreasonable, but afraid that the unreasonable human rights will overwhelm people to death.

"That's good." Chu Mu was obviously satisfied. He lowered his head and was about to speak, but stopped, smiled slightly, let go of Qiao Ye's body, bent down, and hugged her horizontally: "Little fool, let's go!"

As he spoke, he walked out, crossed the threshold, and turned right.

Ling Xiang's legs gave way, and he fell down on the teacher's chair.

This strange thing happens every year, especially this year. First, the most proud eldest daughter married the seventh prince, and now the stupid fourth daughter is also going to be a concubine.He thought about it left and right, but he couldn't figure it out, but it didn't seem to be surprising—people in the royal family usually have a little eccentricity, such as Chu Huang, Chu Qi, and Chu Mu.

Not weird, not weird.

Chu Mu carried Qiao Ye to the backyard. He knew the way and had a photographic memory.

Today's Qiao Ye was extraordinarily well-behaved, letting him hug her without struggling or making a sound, she buried her face in his neck and breathed shallowly.Chu Mu smiled, he liked such moments, but she didn't seem happy.

Feeling guilty in my heart, I blurted out: "Little fool, I'm sorry, I'm late."

Qiao Ye retracted the arms around his neck, and it took a long time before she spoke. The warm breath from her cherry lips blew on his skin, making it a little numb: "Chu Mu..."

she called him.

"Huh?" Chu Mu lowered his head.

She didn't look at him, but asked, "Will you really marry me?"

"..." Chu Mu was slightly stunned, and smiled faintly: "What do you think?"

Qiao Ye smiled bitterly.

all the same.

Chu Mu is the same as Chu Li. When she asked them any questions, they would not give a definite answer. When she hoped that they would say yes or no, they pushed the question away and asked her instead. What do you think?

Qiao Ye held back tears, I am not you, how could I know what you are thinking?Is this what all men have in common?But dad won't.What she wants, as long as she says it, her father will tell her exactly whether she can get it or not, why not, when she can...

Life is clear and simple, no need to guess, no need to doubt, no need to worry about being disappointed, this is what she wants.

So, she laughed and was not interested in discussing this issue any further.

"Chu Mu," Qiao Ye said, "let me down, I can walk by myself."

Chu Mu stopped walking, just walked to the gazebo by the green lake, and put her down.

He is tall and tall, compared with him, she can't even reach his shoulders.So he could only watch her raise her head and smile at him: "Chu Mu, thank you." Turning around, he was about to walk towards the Moon Cave Gate.

He faintly felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't think of anything, Chu Mu frowned, the expression on his face was no longer the cynical look of a dandy, he grabbed her hand abruptly, turned her around, and said hurriedly : "Little fool, listen to me."

Qiao Ye looked at him with calm eyes.

Chu Mu's brows became tighter and tighter. Many past events came to mind, and it was difficult to speak. Finally, he sighed softly: "If you believe in me, just wait until I come to marry you and be my princess, okay?"

Qiao Ye's face was still calm, just when Chu Mu thought she would not agree, she smiled and nodded: "Okay."

Chu Mu's amber pupils instantly shone with dazzling brilliance. He took a step forward and hugged her without any other movements, just hugging her tightly.Qiao Ye's face was pressed against his chest, and she couldn't see the expression on his face. It took him a long while to hear him whisper softly, barely audible: "Little fool, thank you, thank you..."

Thank her for what?
Qiao Ye was puzzled, but she didn't ask.

Since then, Chu Mu would come to Xiangfu to visit Qiao Ye every day, or take her out for a walk justifiably.There were rumors about this matter in the public, guessing why the little prince became interested in the fool for a while, and how long his interest could last, and when the Guofu was so lively, it became so hot all of a sudden.

(End of this chapter)