My wife is super fierce

Chapter 172 Guess
Su Musheng propped her forehead with her hands, her eyes were slightly closed, the sunlight fell on her body, reflecting her fair cheeks almost transparent, the tiny fluff on her face made her feel itchy, and she couldn't help but want to reach out and touch her. touch.

Because she was going to enter the palace today, Su Musheng was wearing a palace dress in the shape of Princess Qingfeng. Although it was simple and elegant, it was still luxurious. A little powder was applied on her face, which added to her already charming and enchanting yet pure and innocent appearance. Some color.

Jing Qinyan's footsteps stopped in place instantly, and she couldn't bear to disturb this beautiful picture.

However, although the sound of his footsteps was very slight, to Su Musheng, it was still a sound that could wake her up from sleep, not to mention, she never let down her vigilance in a strange place.

Hearing Jing Qinyan's footsteps stopped in place, Su Musheng turned around to look, "What's wrong, Prince Jing?"

Only then did Jing Qinyan lift her foot to go in, "It's nothing, but I thought Mu'er was asleep, so I couldn't bear to disturb her."

Moore?Hearing this address, Su Musheng couldn't help raising her brows slightly. Since she woke up, she has been called by many names. The people in the Yunxin Courtyard call her Miss, the people in the General's Mansion call her Eldest Miss, and the people outside call her Miss Su. Well, Su Xinxin called her Sheng'er, but this Mu'er, no one had ever called her that.

Covering her lips with her hands, Su Musheng yawned. Tears welled up in Su Musheng's slender apricot eyes, "I remember I said it last time. Mr. Jing and I don't seem to be familiar with him to this extent."

Jing Qinyan moved to sit beside her, "I remember I answered you last time, I thought we were already friends."

Before Su Musheng had time to speak, there was a sound of steady footsteps in his ears, and the two turned their heads to look at it at the same time. Uncle Ping stood outside the gazebo at some point, and the smile on his face looked particularly weird, with an inexplicable comfort.

Jing Qinyan reached out and touched the center of her eyebrows, "Uncle Ping, why don't you make any sound when you walk?"

Uncle Ping pulled his lips and smiled, "The old slave just arrived, seeing that the eldest son and Miss Su are having a good chat, I don't want to bother you."

Su Musheng rolled his eyes helplessly, when did they chat happily?

Jing Qinyan glanced at him, "Okay, is the carriage ready?"

Uncle Ping nodded with a smile, "Yes, the carriage is ready, when does Miss Su want to leave?"

Su Musheng stood up from the chair, "Then let's go now!"

Jing Qinyan shook her head and laughed, then said to Uncle Ping very seriously, "Send Miss Su back."

Uncle Ping clasped his hands together, "Yes, I'll arrange it right away."

Jing Qinyan shook her head, "No, Uncle Ping, you send her back yourself."

Uncle Ping was taken aback. Except for the deceased Prince Jing and Jing Qinyan, he had never been anyone's driver. So what Jing Qinyan meant was that Su Musheng would be the future concubine?
Thinking of this, Uncle Ping almost couldn't help but laugh out loud, Jing Qinyan's health has always been bad, he always hoped that he could leave a little blood for Prince Jing's mansion, but Jing Qinyan always disagreed.

He always felt that he couldn't delay other girls' homes like this, and he didn't want to leave behind a child who was destined to have no father. He felt that this was a very irresponsible thing.

(End of this chapter)