Prosperous Concubine

Chapter 353 Lesson from Chen Xianhe (2)
At the same time, the tip of Mu Yutang's hairpin crossed his palm, and a long blood line almost ran through the entire palm, and the bright red blood flowed out, drop by drop, dripping to the ground.

Xiao Tianling's mood was quite relaxed, the corners of her mouth curled up gracefully. It's good news that she didn't use that method to relieve Meixiang... However, the wound on the palm was not serious, how could it not stop bleeding, but also sharply hurt...

Mu Yutang pulled down her sleeves to cover Shou Gongsha, glanced at his dripping blood, and said coldly: "If the third prince doesn't want to die of blood drying up, he should hurry back to the imperial hospital to find an imperial physician!"

so serious!

Xiao Tianling looked at her with raised eyebrows, his dark pupils were bottomless: "Did you tamper with the hairpin?"

"There is always a price to be paid for belittling others." Mu Yutang's beautiful face was as cold as ice.

Xiao Tianling looked at the hairpin, the sharp tip exuded a faint cold light, it could not be seen that the medicine had been applied, but his palm hurt even more, and the blood seemed to flow faster than before, he really needed to see a doctor.

"Farewell." He took a deep look at her, a complex look flashed in his eyes, he turned around, strode forward, his palms were tightly clenched, and blood was still dripping down his fingers.

Mu Yutang glanced at the tip of the hairpin, and smiled coldly at the corner of her mouth. This was just a little lesson for him, let's see if he dares to touch her again!

Su Changjing's class teacher returned to the court very quickly. On the third day after Mu Yutang returned to the capital, he led an army to the capital and wiped out [-] enemies. He also killed the famous He Liansheng. The emperor Longyan Dayue, according to Rewards were awarded for military exploits, and a banquet was held in the palace to cleanse the soldiers.

Mu Yutang is the Princess of Yanwang Mansion, and she was invited to the palace to attend the banquet. From a distance, she heard Yan Yan's laughter, opened the curtain and looked out, and saw Mu Yunjia at a glance.

She was wearing a water-green skirt with a tuft around her waist, making her figure even more exquisite and graceful. A glass hairpin was inserted obliquely on the delicate pony bun, which was fresh and natural, and her small face was covered with a translucent veil. , the beautiful eyes exposed outside are like a pool of autumn water, tender and affectionate, and the graceful facial lines under the veil of the beautiful eyes make people's imagination run wild.

But Mu Yutang frowned. Chen Jing had been dead for two months, Mu Yunjia was still in her filial piety, and her face was so badly damaged. She was not at home to recover from her injuries, and she actually came to the palace to attend a banquet!

Mu Yunjia didn't know that Mu Yutang was looking at her, so she leaned in front of the noble daughters, and spoke with a smile. The daughters had all heard about her glorious deeds, and when they saw her coming, they wrinkled in disgust as if avoiding the plague. Brow, walk away quickly.

For the sake of their own beauty, cutting off the face of the concubine sister and stealing the face of the first sister is really cruel and selfish to the extreme. They still want to live a few more years, but they dare not talk to her.

Mu Yunjia turned around, but no one paid any attention, her beautiful eyes were clouded with mist, and she shed tears of grievance, she didn't offend them, why do they hate her so much?
In her hazy vision, she saw Qin Zhiyuan, he was galloping fast on a fast horse, his handsome face was as stern as a knife, and his tall and straight body was wrapped in a snow blue military uniform, he was heroic and handsome.

She laughed through tears, wiped away the tears on her little face, and walked towards Qin Zhiyuan: others ignored her, and she didn't bother to talk to them, Zhiyuan liked her so much, she would definitely listen to her grievances.

The carriage of Prince Yan's Mansion stopped in front of Suzaku's gate. Mu Yutang let go of the curtain and was about to get out of the carriage when a fast horse rushed over and bumped into the shaft of the carriage. The carriage shook violently and Mu Yutang staggered a few times. Almost fell.

The man on the horse reined in the fast horse, and apologized: "My horse has a strong temper, so I couldn't stop it for a while, yes..." When he saw Mu Yutang's appearance clearly, the word 'can't' was stuck on Qin Zhiyuan's face. In his throat, he frowned tightly and said, "Mu Yutang, how could it be you?"

Mu Yutang glanced at him, and said coldly: "Young Master Qin, you bumped into someone else's carriage, and instead of apologizing, you asked angrily, is that what your parents taught you?"

Qin Zhiyuan's expression was gloomy. Ever since he was a child, he hated Mu Yutang the most. Apologize to her?can't do it.

Seeing that his face was full of arrogance, Mu Yutang bowed her head in disdain, and sighed quietly: "Beasts, beasts can't understand human words, and I won't force them to apologize. Good dogs don't block the way, please get out of the way."

Qin Zhiyuan's handsome face was so dark that ink dripped out instantly, Mu Yutang actually called him a dog, it was extremely hateful, he just stood here on horseback, blocking her way, to see what she could do to him!
Mu Yutang saw that Qin Zhiyuan was standing still like a rock, while the ladies and daughters had already entered the palace in twos and threes, and the dust-cleaning feast was about to begin, a sternness appeared in her dark eyes, and she kicked Kicked on Qin Zhiyuan's body, blocking her way, beyond her control.

Qin Zhiyuan was caught off guard by being kicked off the horse, his whole body hurt from the fall, his eyes reflected a sharp cold light, Mu Yutang actually dared to kick him, he was so impatient!
As soon as the palm of the hand slapped the ground, he wanted to jump up to teach others, but he saw Mu Yutang tapped his toes, and the lake-blue skirt waved a beautiful arc in mid-air, directly passed the fast horse, and gently floated down to the solid ground On the bed, the sleeves of the clothes are flying, and the ink silk is lightly fluttering, like a nine-day fairy who has fallen into the mortal world.

The woman's unique fragrance lingers on the tip of her nose, which is clear and light. Qin Zhiyuan was in a trance for a moment. After regaining his senses, he saw Mu Yutang walking away gracefully and gracefully. There are long traces, delicate white flowers are embroidered on the lake blue skirt, and bright diamonds are inlaid on the flower stamens, shining brightly in the sun.

Mu Yunjia looked at her, her beautiful eyes were about to burst into flames with anger, so she just sealed up a little princess, added a few more beautiful clothes, beautiful jewelry, what's the big deal?She has the same blood flowing in her body, and she pretends to be pure, noble, and a slut who pretends to be an orangutan.

Seeing Qin Zhiyuan who fell to the ground from the corner of the eye, she smiled. Both she and Zhiyuan hated Mu Yutang. They had a common enemy, so they rushed to him in a happy mood, and asked with concern: "Zhiyuan, how are you?"

Qin Zhiyuan's eyes were following Mu Yutang closely, and a veiled face suddenly appeared in front of him. He was startled, and after looking carefully, he found that it was Mu Yunjia. A complicated look flashed in his eyes. She was wearing a veil. She couldn't see her disfigurement, she was still as beautiful and pure as before, but for some reason, when he looked at her, he lost all the affection he had at the beginning.

Seeing Qin Zhiyuan watching her silently, Mu Yunjia felt a little bit of pride in her heart. Zhiyuan is still obsessed with her as before. It's great. She wants to give him some sweetness at the right time, so that he can be completely loyal to herself: "Zhiyuan , I will help you!"

When Qin Zhiyuan saw her reaching out her hand, a trace of displeasure surfaced in his heart, Feishe jumped up, avoiding her touch, lightly patted the dust on his body, and said casually: "I'm fine, the banquet is about to start, let's go in!"

The black stone floor in the main hall is so bright that people can be seen, surrounded by eight carved silver candlesticks one person tall, with thick candles burning on them, illuminating the whole hall as bright as day, and the purple and gold incense burner in the corner wafts out the pleasant The fragrance of people, the whole hall is filled with intoxicating warmth.

(End of this chapter)