Chen Anhao looked at the little eunuch who was reining in his horse with a pale face and tears in his eyes.
Just a moment later, a horse galloped up behind the eunuch.
Mu Jingzhou was dressed in a black brocade flying fish suit, a Qiaoshi crown on his head, and an embroidered spring knife on his waist. He stopped the sweating horse under his crotch, raised the horse's head and kicked the sky with both feet.
With that figure and appearance, if he didn't know that he was not a good person, Chen Anhao would be too shy to look at him more.
The people on both sides retreated reluctantly, not daring to take another look at the lively scene.
Chen Anhao also wanted to retreat into the sedan, but the young man kowtowed in fear: "Grandma, I beg you to be merciful, save my life, and help me block that traitor."
Chen Anhao was only a woman and a child. Although she couldn't bear to see Mu Jingzhou covering the sky with one hand and being a treacherous and sycophantic man, there was no way for him to be loyal and good, but there was nothing he could do.
She is the eldest lady of Chengyang Houfu, let alone lead the future of Chengyang Houfu to fight against the castrate Mu Jingzhou.
So he just sighed and wanted to ask the coachman to go around them and turn around and go another way.
Mu Jingzhou, who had been looking here for a long time, found it interesting when he saw the delicate little woman let go of the sedan curtain and retracted into the sedan to hide.
He ordered his men: "Take them all back and interrogate them severely."
"Yes, nine thousand years old." The eunuchs under his command listened and quickly surrounded him to arrest him.
Chen Anhao was so shocked that the coachman was escorted out of the carriage, replaced by a young eunuch, and took her and the young man directly back to Dongchang.
When they reached a courtyard, the little eunuch left, leaving her alone with the carriage.
Neither caught nor tied.
She was annoyed.
He reached out to lift the curtain of the sedan chair, and just as he was about to get up, he happened to face Mu Jingzhou coming from outside.
His pair of peach blossom eyes lingered on her body wantonly, even through her clothes, she felt ashamed and angry, her cheeks were bright red, her almond-shaped eyes glared at him, her eyebrows were slightly raised, and she held the hem of her skirt in one hand.
Mu Jingzhou raised his eyebrows and lifted her chin with his fingers. His fingertips felt soft and smooth, making her skin feel like cream.
"What's your name?" For the first time, he had the idea of sleeping with a crying little woman for a long time.
Chen Anhao bit her lip angrily and glared at him.
She didn't answer, and he didn't ask too many questions. He just got into the car easily, held her on his lap, held her hands down with one hand, untied her clothes with the other hand, and kissed her lips.
Having slept with him several times, he is extremely skilled in his movements.
Feeling humiliated, Chen Anhao's tears began to fall again.
Mu Jingzhou frowned and walked away from her: "Why are you crying? This is not the first time. Today I am catching someone, and you took the initiative to bump into me. Do you still blame me?"
Hearing this, Chen Anhao cried even harder, her clothes were wet with tears: "Blame me, blame me for my bad fate."
The more she thought about it, the more aggrieved she became, so she simply walked out: "It's my fault that I was not born well. I married into the Marquis of Chengyang. That uncle loves women from outside. He would rather be a wild mandarin duck than come back to treat me as a guest."
Mu Jingzhou: "..."
His frown deepened.
Chen Anhao had a good upbringing. He just shed tears and did not cry out. He only complained about his misery: "It's my fault that I came home alone and returned to Chengyang Marquis Mansion without reading the almanac."
Mu Jingzhou had a headache after hearing this one after another.
The little eunuch from outside came again: "Nine thousand years old, I have been sent to prison. When will you interrogate him?"
"I'll hold you first," Mu Jingzhou replied.
The eunuch agreed and left.
Mu Jingzhou saw that Chen An's small mouth was about to pour out some bitter tears that he was too lazy to listen to, so he reached out to cover her mouth, and then kissed her neck.
Chen Anhao couldn't make a sound, that big hand covered most of her face, and she couldn't move him or make any noise.
I could only stare at him with a red face.
Stare at him hard.
Mu Jingzhou ignored her and just did his own thing.
The carriage was rickety and rickety, which was particularly thought-provoking.
Satisfied, Mu Jingzhou straightened his clothes, left the carriage, and called the maid to take Chen Anhao to take a bath and rest, waiting for him to sleep again at night.
Chen An was very anxious: "Mu Jingzhou, I am returning to Chengyang Hou Mansion from Chen's house today. It is already noon. If I haven't gone back, Chengyang Hou Mansion will definitely become suspicious."