The goddess of fast wear is full of skills

Chapter 440
"Prince Duanmu, what do you think? Don't you have bad ears? Do you want me to say it again?"

Mu Yeqing's attitude was very firm.

Duanmu Run's heart was broken, even disgusted.

This woman simply doesn't know good from bad.

"Okay, fine, Mu Yeqing, this is your decision, don't come to beg me when the time comes."

Duanmu Run flicked back his sleeves and stopped looking at Mu Yeqing.

Mu Yuanqing hadn't said anything yet, but the two turned their heads first.

He couldn't stop him, even Shangguan Qingcheng couldn't stop Mu Yeqing.

Mu Ye tends to be used to being leisurely and contented, and will never change her mind just because of what others say.

Although Shangguan Qingcheng didn't grow up with Mu Yeqing, but after getting to know him for so long, he still knows this.

She knew that Mu Yeqing had made a decision, and no one else could persuade her except herself.

He silently withdrew his hand and what he wanted to say.

"Mu Yeqing!" But Mu Yuanqing didn't understand.

It's not like he didn't know that she wanted to hang Duanmu Run before, but now, something happened, and she just refused it so willfully?
Did you say change your mind and change your mind?
Mu Yuanqing's complexion is also very bad.

The smell of gunpowder in the entire lobby seemed to explode at any moment.

Of course, there are people who are happy with Mu Yeqing's decision, for example, Chai Shi and Mu Qinghe.

Originally, everyone knew that the position of Princess Duanmu was left to Mu Yeqing by Duanmu Run.

This time, she refused so resolutely, why don't you just say that she, Mu Qinghe, also has a chance to be the Princess Duanmu.

Before, she also held this idea, but felt that it would be difficult to fight for it, and there would definitely be a long way to go in the future.

However, I didn't expect that Mu Yeqing would be so determined, that is to say, if she wanted to achieve her goal.

That is also very possible.

Thinking about it, Mu Qinghe's pale face began to slowly glow red.

"My lord, you haven't said, my family is Qinghe."

Seeing Duanmu Run's gaze, Mrs. Chai seemed to have lost his temper, and immediately arranged for him.

Otherwise, wait for Mu Yuanqing to say?

I'm afraid that Mu Qinghe won't consider her until he provides good benefits to his eldest daughter.

Chai has always liked to hold the initiative in his own hands.

This can be seen very clearly, and many people need to understand it.

Even Mu Yuanqing was no exception.

Chai's question was neither in his imagination nor in his expectation.

He also came to the middle, Chai had already asked this question, and he had no way to veto it, he could only go along with it a little bit, he couldn't get angry with Chai.

Although, he really wanted to let him decide, discuss with him, and take the initiative.

"My lord, why don't you marry Qing He, Qing He is also a well-trained lady of our Mu family, and you know it too.

Our veins are relatively weak, Qinghe is our hope, if you marry her, you won't lose money..."

After talking about it, Mu Yuanqing's voice was a little soft.

Mu Qinghe's identity, he knew, was indeed a problem. It would be fine if she married into another family. As a regular wife, the wife would definitely have no problem.

However, it would be different if he married into a royal family like Duanmu Run, and he was still very likely to inherit the throne.

How could it be possible for a concubine to be the future queen?
Duanmu Run's eyes moved to Mu Qinghe, just glanced at them, and then retracted them, as if he had encountered something that was an eyesore.

His eyes lowered, "Mu Qinghe, this king will naturally be responsible, and this king has also made up his mind, leaving the position of side concubine to her.

The day of the marriage is up to you to discuss, and this king doesn't mind. "

After Duanmu Run finished speaking, he still looked at Mu Yeqing.

It's just that she ignored him.

Didn't even give him a look.

This frustrates him, but he is not annoyed, he does not believe that she can always be stubborn.

Although she is not the princess, she is considered a very good position. Chai and Mu Yuanqing are quite satisfied.

But Mu Qinghe lowered her head with her eyes closed.

She is not as easy to satisfy as they imagined.

From the first time she met Duanmu Run, she wanted to marry him and become the most irreplaceable person for him.

Now, in his heart, it's not her, she can see it.

So, at least, the position of the princess must be obtained.

If there is no love, then simply ask for rights.

Just like what Duanmurun said just now, he can let them decide a day to pass the door by themselves.

Why can he?
Isn't it because she is just a little side concubine?
To put it nicely, she is a side concubine, but in fact she is not a concubine, and even the worship ceremony is not grand, she is just a woman who enters through the side door, and she is not at the same level as the princess, and has the same treatment.

When they got married, Duanmu Run didn't even have to come or show up, even if he tied a chicken to pay her respects, she still had to pay his respects.

Her status is at stake.

Mu Qinghe narrowed her eyes and clenched her fists.

"Qinghe, why are you still standing there, thank you, my lord."

Chai patted Mu Qinghe, and knocked away a bunch of things in her mind.

She blessed Fushen gently and said, "Thank you, my lord."

……

Mu Qinghe's matter was decided in one sentence.

Mu Yeqing was unwilling to let go, and Duanmurun later promised her the position of princess, but unfortunately she still refused, and even Duanmurun had nothing to say.

A well-conducted discussion can no longer be discussed in an instant.

Mu Yeqing was unwilling, and no one else could force her.

In particular, Duanmu Run is also a proud person. She is not willing to marry, and he will not use any coercive means to say that she must marry.

The discussion broke up unhappily, Mu Yiluo and Rong Wanrong parted ways and walked towards their own house.

However, a fierce voice stopped her.

"Muiluo! That matter! It must be your part!!"

Mu Yeqing stood behind her aggressively, and she didn't know how she did it, but she appeared behind her all of a sudden.

Mu Yiluo pursed his lips, looked at Mu Yeqing who was close at hand, and silently took a step back.

You have to keep your distance from the hostess.

She evoked a slight smile, "Oh? What are you talking about? I have done so many things?
How do I know what you are talking about? "

Her expression was really mean, at least from Mu Yeqing's point of view.

Mu Yeqing clenched his hands into fists. He was already in a bad mood, but stimulated by Mu Yiluo's expression, he became even more bad.

"You! Muiro! You know what I mean!
About Mu Qinghe and Duanmu Run!There must be your handwriting! "

(End of this chapter)