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Chapter 4 Into the Wolves' Lair Again

Chapter 4 Entering the wolf's nest again

As soon as Murong Qing stood firm, the butler of the general's mansion shouted.

She had to be helped by her maid to perform the wedding ceremony.

"Two visits to the high hall!"

"Honey husband and wife!"

After three bows, Murong Qing's waist was not straightened yet, he heard the "giggle" rooster crowing.

Thinking of what Ping'er said, he couldn't help but frown.

Together, she was having a party with a chicken!

But she had known this for a long time, and even though she was dissatisfied, she had to endure it.

But it seems that General Pei is very ill, otherwise how could he let a chicken worship him?

Then Murong Qing was helped by a maid into General Pei's bedroom.

The banquet outside was open, and it was very lively.

Murong Qing looked at his feet along the veil. Seeing that there was a maid beside him, he had to endure it and keep covering the veil.

It was not until a few hours later that the door of the room was pushed open.

The maid bowed to the person coming at the door and retreated.

The intermittent coughing made Murong Qing, who had just felt a little sleepy, feel sleepy.

Listening to the sound of closing the door, Murong Qing raised his hand and lifted his veil.

I saw that the human body was evenly long and wearing a wedding dress, with hair like ink hanging down, Jian Yu Xing's eyebrows, his eyes were like stars but no trace of spirit, his skin was as white as paper, his footsteps were weak and weak, accompanied by the sound of coughing, as if his life was about to come.

What a sick young man who came down to earth like an immortal.

Fortunately, it wasn't a big rooster coming in.

His sword eyebrows first condensed and then raised slightly, his eyes slightly frivolous: "Mrs. I am so beautiful and beautiful, and I am ashamed to let the painter down. The painter didn't even draw any charm of the lady. I deserve to die!"

Mo Rong frowned and shouted immediately: "Who are you?"

The man walked up and stopped in front of Murong Qing. His index finger with distinct joints slightly raised her chin: "I General Pei Mo, your husband!"

At this time, Pei Mo's eyes were clear and he was filled with joy.

Murong Qing could not think that General Pei took action and quickly knocked Pei Mo's hand off for a moment.

He hurriedly said, "Pei Mo? General Pei? I am..."

Before Murong Qing finished speaking, Pei Mo covered Murong Qing's mouth and said with a smile: "Chunxiao is worth a thousand gold in one moment, ma'am, don't say it!"

Murong Qing was anxious and pushed Pei Mo away, saying, "I am Mo Rongqing, the Marquis' Mansion in the South, not Miss Liu San."

"I guess it was the marriage team that picked up the wrong bride at the Bodhisattva Temple..."

Murong Qing also wanted to explain, but found Pei Mo standing with an unfathomable smile on his face.

I understood instantly and asked, "Did you recognize me from the beginning?"

"The princess in the southern territory is one of the few generous women in the four realms, so I naturally know it."

Pei Mo was named the general of the country, because of the battle in the north. The elder brother also led his troops to reinforce. However, after the war, the southern marquis mansion and Pei Mo had no intersection again.

The jurisdictions in charge are even more in the south and north. Even when they come to Beijing to report military affairs, there are few intersections.

It was the first time she came to Jingzhou, but she never thought that Pei Mo knew her.

Murong Qing said angrily: "Since you know me, you still bully me like this?"

"I……"

Murong Qing interrupted Pei Mo who was about to accept it and said, "Forget it! General Pei sent me to the third prince's mansion and then take Miss Liu San back!"

Pei Mo looked calm and his hands were behind his back. Looking at Murong Qing's angrily look, he said calmly: "It's the general who is reckless. Princess, don't be angry, I will send someone to send you back now, so as not to make the third prince anxious."

After saying that, I even coughed, as if my lungs were about to cough out. I walked slowly out of the door.

Murong Qing was only carried to the General's Mansion at this point and could never be sent back to Sheng Xiuyan.

Otherwise, based on the pros and cons of Sheng Xiuyan, she would be left behind, and even took this opportunity to make the Marquis of the Southern Martial Palace apologize for this...

He shouted, "Slow down!"

This sound was so scared that Pei Mo hit the chair at his feet, and his body was unstable and he was about to fall to the ground.

Murong Qing saw it and instantly rose up and grabbed Pei Mo's arm.

Relying on Pei Mo's weak body, if she fell down, she would have at least half her life. If she fell to death, she would be even more speechless.

Not only did you marry your husband by mistake, but you also killed your husband in the bridal chamber!

What kind of reputation can't be lost if you have a husband, a broom star, etc.!

Unexpectedly, Pei Mo, who seemed to fall down like a pig, looked heavy as if it was a pig. Murong Qing's hand was not strong enough, so he pulled it hard and hugged Pei Mo with both hands.

The eyes are facing each other! The breath of each other is so close!

Murong Qing looked at the person in his arms and saw his white and red face, his star-like eyes, deep and bright. He felt that General Pei was still pity for me and was seduced.

At the same time, my cheeks felt hot.

He quickly let go of Pei Mo. He sat upright and returned to the edge of the bed. She didn't see Pei Mo's cunning smile as if he had succeeded in his treacherous plan.

The two of them spoke at the same time: "It's better than..." as if they wanted to break the strange ambiguous atmosphere.

"Prince, tell me first."

Murong Qing slowly spoke, "General Pei, although this incident was an accident, I was still carried to the General's Mansion. Even if I was sent back, the third prince would never keep me. Who else would dare to marry me in the future? Why not... it's better to make mistakes and just treat it as a marriage given by God!"

Pei Mo asked, "What does the princess mean?"

Murong Qing bit his lower lip tightly and said cruelly: "Since I was carried, there is no reason to be carried out again. Besides, General Pei and I are both behind the generals. You might as well keep me. We will be a brother of the opposite sex in the future. I can also help you find a few concubines with good looks and make you satisfied."

Pei Mo raised his eyes: "I will not take a concubine."

"Ah?" Murong Qing opened his mouth in shock and then said after reacting: "Then wait until you find your beloved woman. Let's get together, I will never take the position of the general's wife."

Since you don’t take a concubine, you will only have the position of the general’s wife.

But now she really has to sit down, so she can only wait until Pei Mo meets her beloved person in the future and she will leave.

"What the princess implies is she trying to stay?"

"Just stay for now."

The two looked at each other, and Pei Mo chuckled: "Since it was the princess in the South, I agreed. But there is only one thing, and I need to make the decision."

Murong Qing felt relieved. Not to mention one, she should give it even if she had thirty or fifty points.

As if she was afraid that Pei Mo would go back on her regret, she hurriedly said, "Please speak for yourself, General."

"The future reunion and separation will be decided by the general." Pei Mo raised the corner of his lips, lowered his head slightly and leaned closer: "What the wife said does not."

Murong Qing was stunned, but he felt that such a request seemed to be correct. Looking at the weak look of this general, it would be a little bit more to say how long he could live.

But for some reason, she felt like she had just left the tiger's mouth and entered the wolf's nest again.

But at this time, Murong nodded and said, "One word is certain!"

(End of this chapter)
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