Rotten Terrier

"...I'll go pick some wild fruits for you.-"

"No!" Chang Shu pushed her away, took a slanted step, squatted down to the stream and drew a circle, seemingly uncomfortable, and found branches to beat the water over and over again.

Immediately, the water splashed, and the fine water droplets drifted away in the wind, soaking Chang Shu's sleeves and Mu Qingchen's bottom.

Hey, what a naughty woman, I didn't think I missed five concubines in my life, but I met her. No matter, let her have a few happy days before the storm.

"Then... I'll catch fish for you?"

"Woo," Chang Shu looked at her with a red nose and raised a sad eyes. "I'm going to eat palace cakes. I haven't eaten a few bites for breakfast. I'm starving to death and I'm running out of energy."

The voice-over is, if you don't have to be affectionate, you won't be able to delay my breakfast.

Pouting after words, acting like a baby.

Mu·Guo broke the family and died·Qing Chen Aiji like this, her cold heart seems to have suddenly belonged due to many years of drifting, and there is a kind of warm emotion in her chest surging and churning.

As if his feet were devilishly impaired, he approached her step by step, holding her in his arms from behind.

Suddenly, Chang Shu stopped her circling hands, feeling the powerful heartbeat of the person behind her in the vest.

How long has Qing Chen held me like this? Chang Shu thought.

"Thank you Shu'er," Mu Qingchen's lips pressed against her ears, and the warm breath resembled a light feather, scraping her skin, causing her to shudder.

"no need thank me?"

"Thank you for giving me a home for this homeless man."

Where on earth are you homeless? Just now you talked about your father and mother.

"Since I separated from my five concubines, my heart has long been as desolate as gray."

Chang Shu: "..."

She didn't like Qingchen to mention her five concubines the least, and she collapsed, trying to blame her, but was inadvertently held her face and bit her lip.

Just bite and loosen it.

Chang Shuyi pursed her mouth still inexhaustible, squeezed her hand, and tickles those light white fingers shyly, muttering: "I want to eat palace cakes, not my mouth."

Mu Qingchen said lightly, "Which one is delicious, mouth or palace cake?"

Chang Shuxin poured honey on her head and said sweetly: "...mouth."

The answer was very small, as if he was afraid of being overheard in the corner of the wall.

With a short breath, Mu Qingchen slowly tightened his arms, admiring the fresh beauty in front of him with the person in his arms, and sighed at the vast hills and the emerald green like the sea.

She stretched out her index finger and drew a imaginary circle in the air: "This land is very good. I will give it to you to raise pigs when the country is restored in the future."

Chang Shu: "!!!?"

"The rest is used to build pig houses... By the way, a new course will be added to the Imperial College. I have already figured out the name, and it will be called Contemporary Pig Raising Techniques."

Chang Shu: "!!!?"

You are afraid that the whole country will be shocked.

Chang Shu couldn't listen anymore, with a look on his face, he broke away from her embrace angrily, and went to lead the horse by the apricot tree. Really, it's always the case, and after a little warmth, he starts talking nonsense again.

However, the horse was grazing happily, and its four hooves seemed to be nailed there, no matter what Chang Shu involved, he refused to move half a point.

One person and one horse stalemate disturbed the peace of the apricot tree. Its branches trembled a little, smashed several yellow apricots, and smashed them into the soft and fluffy shallow grass. They thumped and thumped like small beating suns.

Mu Qingchen rubbed his hands together, gathered his coat and formed a small pocket, picking it up enthusiastically, and in a short while, he filled the small pocket.

"Is it enough?" She tilted her pocket toward Chang Shu, motioning her to take a look.

Chang Shu was still annoyed, without looking back, just dullly said: "...enough."

Mu Qingchen nodded happily, put the fruit in the stream for washing, then poured all of it into the small basket beside the saddle, and then took out two more, one for Chang Shu and one for himself.

Then continue to imagine her grand career: "You tell me, I also have a plan for the country's development blueprint. The first is reform. On the way forward, we must unswervingly follow the path of political development of Dahua characteristic feudalism..."

Chang Shu wiped off the water stains on the peel with her handkerchief: "What?"

Mu Qingchen knew that she didn't understand what she was talking about, so she didn't explain much, and said, "But those are all dreams. The most urgent task is to restore the country!"

She handed the fruit to her mouth and took a sigh, and the juice instantly filled the mouth and nose with a sweet and greasy aroma.

He raised his eyebrows and conjured a piece of yellow cotton paper like a trick.

Chang Shu took it in his hand suspiciously, spread it out, his clear eyes swayed, and it was strange that it was a portrait.

It is not a hasty outline, but a very detailed stroke. From the eyebrows to the eyes to the lips, and even the small plum red mole around the ears are vivid, the sunlight is flowing slowly on the paper, and the person in the painting seems to be about to jump in the next instant. Come out in general.

"This is... Yelu Ahong's answer?" Chang Shu put the drawing paper close to a few points, "When did you ask someone to paint?"

"It's your secret guard's credit. After they saw Ah Hong's answer, they immediately went to find a painter to paint the face and sent it along with the Fei Ge Chuanshu."

Chang Shu folded the portrait several times along the crease and returned it.

In fact, after she got married, she pushed the whole thing to Mu Qingchen, and only occasionally asked a few words, whether the life was so comfortable... Now think about it, not only is not considerate of Mu Qingchen's hard work, but also because of the child's work. Quarreling with her about things, unwilling to compromise, unwilling to accommodate.

Mu Qingchen is ill now, but he still troubles her, troubles her heart often...

Feeling guilty, Chang Shu lost his temper, grabbed Mu Qingchen by the corner of his clothes and asked, "What do you want?"

Mu Qingchen snapped his fingers: "Simple, now you pretend to be Yelu Ahong and answer, go meet the second prince, and follow his words! The so-called knowing yourself and the enemy, you can survive a hundred battles."

"I... pretend?"

"Tsk," Mu Qingchen looked at her with your stupid eyes, "Use your disguise skills! Otherwise I will give you a portrait!"

Chang Shu: "..."

How can I explain you to believe that I can't disguise myself!

The flesh has been eaten, Mu Qingchen licked his mouth, raised his arm, and threw the core into the water, then moved to his horse, turned on the saddle, and said to himself: "You prepare first, I will go to Tashan , There is a task to give her."

"etc……"

"Duh!" Mu Qingchen leaped his horse and raised his whip as a gust of wind left.

"Qingchen!" Chang Shu closed a trumpet with both hands on his lips, and rushed into the dense forest in a blink of an eye, suddenly feeling anxious. She patted the horse's neck, stepped on the stirrup, and chased in the direction where Mu Qingchen left.

Tashan is hunting a hare. He is so big that he can barely hold it with two slaps. The gray fur feels smooth and soft to the touch, and it must be gentle and soft to the touch.

It is rarely encountered in Turki.

She likes it tightly and intends to take it back to Turks.

Take off the arrow and tear off a piece of cloth around the hem of the clothes to wrap the bald arrow to make sure that the bowstring is fully stretched. When aiming, I remembered the sentence taught by Mr. "I will pull the eagle bow like a full moon, look northwest, shoot Sirius".

She stopped shooting Sirius. In Turks, wolves were in groups, and they would lose their lives.

"Just shoot a rabbit." She held her breath and let go of the string abruptly.

"Tashan!"

Ah! Shot missed!

The gray rabbit raised his neck in amazement and looked around. The moment he saw Tashan, he flicked his legs and hid in the haystack.

Tashan was three-point disappointed and three-point annoyed, and angrily shouted "Who is it", that posture seemed to be a question of guilt.

"It's me." Mu Qingchen came out from behind the tree, as he was at Cui Huan Palace last night, with a gloomy face and gloomy eyes.

Tashan suddenly called her a bachelor in excitement.

Mu Qingchen waved his hand and mocked her: "You have disappointed me too much. It seems that years of disguise have made you mediocre and incompetent, even a rabbit can't help it."

Tashan: "..."

Your mania is very fierce, last night until now!

She rolled her eyes upwards, secretly counting...the time of onset was just six hours...

Yeah, what mania can occur for more than six hours?

It is estimated to be the late stage of mania!

"Follow me." Mu Qingchen passed her without stopping.

She moved in her throat, obediently doing so, staring at Mu Qingchen's upright back with glazed eyes, and occasionally staring at the ponytail that was tossing about.

"Where is Sister Shu?"

"I instructed her to change her face into Yelu Ahong's answer, and to take in the second prince."

Tashan was pleasantly surprised, and he drove forward: "Can she still disguise?"

……Ah

Mu Qingchen sighed helplessly.

"Don't say much, listen carefully."

When Tashan heard it, she knew that she was going to act with Mu·Manic·Qingchen again like last night.

"The task is not difficult. For a while, when Chang Shu approaches the second prince, you will take advantage of the second prince's attention and attack him from behind. Don't do it too hard, just hit him half-handed."

Sneak... attack?

Tashan has never done such a thing.

"It's not right... why are you killing him!"

"Huh!" Mu Qingchen gritted his teeth, "the original saying in the middle of the world is,'This hatred should not be reported to a non-gentleman'. He sent Lin Pinru to kill me with pain, and I must give a tooth for a tooth!"

"Then why don't you do it yourself?"

"Because of my poor skill, I can only be regarded as a three-legged cat." Mu Qingchen muttered.

"Oh," Tashan drew a long note, happily like a lark, "this is what Zhongyuan often said, "the mind is developed and the limbs are simple", right!"

Mu Qingchen looked at her with "who are you scolding" eyes.

The horses' hoofs kept running, they swayed forward, circling around in the woods, and came to a path.

The road is straight and there is a person standing quietly at the end-Yelu Ahong replied.

His tall nose is as sharp as a falcon, the corners of his eyes are deeply wrinkled, his face has a messy beard, but his face is full of thoughts. Obviously he didn't pay too much attention to someone approaching, his eyes were dilated, and his fingertips tremble from time to time.

When Tashan saw him, he was amazed, strangled the horse, and Sa Yazi trot all the way, patted him on the shoulder.

"It's so alike! No, no, it's exactly the same!" Tashan circled him, "This body is nine feet long, you can even look like this! Is it walking on stilts?"

Yelu Ahong, who was stunned into a fool, replied: "???"

He turned around again, and his whole body was shocked. The enemy Mu Qingchen was standing not far away clapping and applauding him, with a frantic smile on the corner of his mouth.

"very good!"

"very good!"

"It's worthy of being the one I'm fond of!"

"When things are done, I will not only reward you with that green grass, but also a hundred pigs!"

Yelu Ahong replied: "!!!?"