My wife is super fierce

Chapter 318 Preparation
The vegetarian meals at Wanfo Temple are indeed delicious. Although they are all vegetarian, you can still taste the complexity and care in them, which has a special taste.

Han Mingzhu hugged her small bowl and moved closer to Su Musheng, "Mu Sheng, why do I think you don't like Mu Qingling's appearance?"

Su Musheng slowly put a chopstick of vegetable dishes into his mouth, "Say it as if you like her."

When this question was mentioned, Han Mingzhu's stomach immediately became angry, "Of course I don't like her anymore, she is just a princess, and she is even more arrogant than a serious princess like me, it is simply too much, and , You are already injured, but she still sent that warrior named He to fight against you, it is really shameless!"

There is nothing she can do about her protective and unreasonable temper, Su Musheng said angrily, "When she sent Heming to fight me, she didn't know that I was injured."

Han Mingzhu was really a little unreasonable, "Then I don't care, anyway, she sent someone to fight with you when you were injured, and that alone is enough for me to hate her!"

Su Musheng couldn't help laughing, "You, but, she is really not very attractive, if you don't like it, you don't like it!" The arrogance in these words is no worse than that of Princess Han Mingzhu.

Han Mingzhu nodded, and then repeated the question she just asked, "So, why don't you like her? Don't tell me it's the same reason as mine. I can feel it. Before we went to the back mountain, you You don't have such obvious antipathy towards her, you just don't take her seriously."

Su Musheng did not expect that she would have such a keen observation ability, and asked with great interest, "Oh? Where did you see it?"

Han Mingzhu raised her chin arrogantly and looked at her, "It's just a feeling!"

Su Musheng couldn't help laughing, "Then your feeling is right. After going up the mountain, I really dislike her."

Han Mingzhu still looked confused, "Why?"

She has always been extremely intelligent, but sometimes she is unavoidably confused. Su Musheng put down the chopsticks in his hand and looked at her seriously, "You said that your ankle hurt when you fell, then think about it carefully. Did you really sprain your ankle? Or, did someone beat your ankle?"

Han Mingzhu is not an idiot, not to mention Su Musheng's words are very clear, she immediately understood what she meant, "You mean, the reason why I fell was because of her secret hands?!"

Su Musheng nodded, "Although I'm not sure, it's pretty close. When you fell down, I vaguely felt a gust of wind blowing past me. Now that I think about it, it was probably when she threw the stone. the wind."

Han Mingzhu couldn't even take care of the meal, and threw all the chopsticks out in a hurry, and yelled, "She's gone too far, no, I must teach her a lesson!"

Su Musheng quickly reached out and grabbed her, "Wait, wait, why are you going? To expose her? Who would believe it without proof? Go beat her up? She is still a distinguished guest of Fengxi, if you dare to do it , not to mention other people, no matter how much the emperor loves you, you will inevitably be punished."

Why didn't Han Mingzhu know this truth, but she couldn't calm down after all, and she sat back in her seat angrily, and Han Mingzhu's pursed mouth could hang a bottle, "Then what do you think?! "

The corners of Su Musheng's lips curled up slightly, "Since she dared to play dirty tricks in secret, can't we use her own way to treat her?"

Hearing what she meant, Han Mingzhu knew that she had an idea, and quickly moved to her side, "Do you have any good ideas?"

Su Musheng didn't intend to say more, but just tapped her rice bowl with chopsticks, "Eat, I have to go back later!"

No one can force her to talk about things she doesn't want to say, so Han Mingzhu didn't ask any more questions, and just ate her meal quietly.

After the fast meal, everyone was ready to leave for Beijing, but Su Musheng declined Han Mingzhu's invitation, "I still have some things to deal with, you guys go back first!"

Han Mingzhu couldn't help frowning, "But you are alone, I am not at ease."

Su Musheng reached out and patted her on the shoulder, "Don't worry, it's okay, what can happen in broad daylight? Besides, I still have Lan Yun by my side, and there are people protecting me in the dark, so I'm not alone!"

When Han Mingzhu wanted to say something more, Su Musheng pushed her forward two steps, "Don't worry, don't worry, nothing will happen, you should go back first! Otherwise, it will be later, and the palace gate will not be closed It's time."

Seeing her sticking to her point of view, Han Mingzhu no longer forced herself, "Well, be careful yourself, and if you have anything to do, send someone to Beijing to deliver a letter. Anyway, you have the gold medal I gave you, and you can go in and out of the palace gate. No notification is required."

Su Musheng nodded, and did not forget to tell her, "You have to be careful when you go back with them, especially Mu Qingling, but she has always targeted me, as long as I am not by your side, she should not Will attack you."

Han Mingzhu nodded indifferently, "It's okay, if she dares to make a move again, I'll grab her and complain to Father. I don't believe she can escape?!"

These words were really naive, but Su Musheng didn't correct her, "Okay, just be careful."

Han Mingzhu nodded, then turned and left, and when her figure completely disappeared before her eyes, Lan Yun stepped forward and said softly, "Miss, you are obviously fine from now on, why did you lie to the fifth princess?"

Su Musheng took a sip of the tea in his hand, and the corners of his lips curled slightly, "It's fine now, but it doesn't mean it's fine later, Lan Yun, go prepare the horse, let's go to Su's residence."

Lan Yun was taken aback, going to Su's house?The people from Ghost Shalou haven't arrived in the capital yet, the current Su's house is an empty house, what is Miss doing there now?
Su Musheng put down the teacup in his hand, "Go, you will know later."

So Lan Yun took the order to go, and the carriage of the General's Mansion left quickly from the gate of Wanfo Temple. On the top of the back mountain where she stayed just now, Wuchen was standing there silently, his snow-white clothes and clothes were blown up by the breeze. The beard and hair gave him a sense of emptiness. Looking at the shadow of the car that was gradually disappearing, he couldn't help but secretly sighed.

(End of this chapter)