MTL - Take a Husband for Farming-Chapter 524

The sound of gongs and drums in the distance is extremely quiet, and this path is extremely quiet. There are even noble ladies and girls who pass the wrong path occasionally. This is unreasonable. There is only one possibility. Su Ruirui arranged for people to clear the road. .

That's why he acted so brazenly!

The sound of gongs and drums in the distance is extremely quiet, and this path is extremely quiet. There are even noble ladies and girls who pass the wrong path occasionally. This is unreasonable. There is only one possibility. Su Ruirui arranged for people to clear the road. .

That's why he acted so brazenly!

"You can do it!"

Mu Rouzang was about to strangle herself. She really picked up a stone and smashed her own feet. She shouldn't forget that this is ancient. This is the big Zhou Dynasty belonging to Su Ruirui.

"I do not want to!"

She raised her face and replied firmly, Yang Zixuan treated her very well, how could she fail him?

The night can be like a devil, giving birth to various emotions, and Su Ruirui's eyes make her feel uneasy.

"you are not willing?"

He squeezed the words out of his teeth and stared at her coldly!

"Why do you mean what the world's Qianfu is referring to? I'm good at doing things right, sitting upright, and never doing anything good!"

She also stubbornly raised her small head, straightened her neck and stared at each other.

"As long as you allow me, I will have a way to hide the sky!"

Su Ruirui's gaze eased, there was a hint of warmth, and she thought to herself, did she rush her?

Mu Rouzang suffocated and took a sip of air-conditioning. Su Ruirui now has a different identity. She really dares to do it. She also listened to the old man saying that there was such a thing in the dynasty. They recruited them to play in the palace, but when they left the palace, the wife was no longer his wife.

"You are Mingjun non-fainting!"

Su Ruirui sighed slightly and said, "You are always so intelligent, why can't you see why I am so?"

Mu Rouzang's careful liver jumped, and the black eyes turned and said, "I didn't mean to do this, why are you trying to force me so much, you just made the bird in that cage, and you know I'm not used to it."

"Which bird will get used to it in the first place? As long as it is daily, it will slowly get used to it!"

Su Ruirui secretly pressed.

"You don't understand, I'm used to a free and lazy life, and I'm not really a bird."

"The people in the harem are under your control, why are you uncomfortable? You can destroy which one is not pleasing to the eye!" Su Ruirui explained a rare moment.

She looked up at him with a bitter smile and said, "Live on that share, and it will no longer be me! You know exactly what I want, but why are you so stubborn!"

Su Ruirui heard the silence, just because the higher he climbed over the years, the clearer he saw, and something hidden in his heart was about to move, he was almost jealous and crazy!

Mu Rouzang did not know what he thought, and then said, "You will only be unhappy with yourself!"

"After your marriage, Grandpa has never been happy."

Su Ruirui is rarely happy, more often he is caught in various political affairs. Only in the time when he was alone with Mu Rouzang, he was really happy.

It is also because Mu Rouzang understands him, so--

At that time, he knew that he had married Princess Xiangyang, and agreed to his invitation, so that the two fell into such a bad relationship.

Yang Laojun saw the blood, Mu Rouzang was really too soft, but she did n’t know. This was what Yang Zixuan and Su Ruirui loved most. She loved her coquettishness, her small waywardness, her temper, and her cooking When the whole body exudes a touch of happiness.

Su Ruiru likes it. The warm feeling is the unforgettable memory of his life, and he greedily wants to hold her around.

However, he also knew that such a complicated place in the harem was not suitable for her, and Su Ruirui was very contradictory!

"Mother!"

Yang Zixuan's voice came from another path.

Mu Rou Sang's tense nerves slowed down, and his companion is like a tiger. Who knows where Su Ruirui wants to make trouble next?

"I'm here!"

She didn't see Su Ruirui's face darker than the bottom of the pot.

When Yang Zixuan heard her voice, she was keenly aware that her voice was trembling, regardless of whether the trail in the dark would slip, and hurried toward this side.

"emperor?!"

"I walked around at random, and happened to meet the lost Sang."

He looked provocatively at Yang Zixuan, who had the stance he wanted to give Yang Zixuan a wife.

Mu Rouzang looked at him with a sweat, and said, "Yes, it happened that I would chat a few words here, husband, but come over and ask me to go home?"

Hurry up and say yes, she doesn't want to keep tangling with Su Ruirui.

"Yes, I met the Jing'an County Lord who was looking for you on the road, and said you were lost!" Yang Zixuan was a fox spirit, and he knew what Mu Rouzang wanted him to answer.

"Hey, it's not too early. The palace door is about to be locked. Emperor, the courtiers have retired!"

In front of outsiders, Su Ruirui frowned slightly, but did not stop Mu Rouzang from saying so.

Yang Zixuan didn't know what Su Ruirui and Mu Rouzang had said, and when she looked okay, she felt less worried. In front of the courtiers, Su Ruirui was definitely the Mingjun among Mingjun.

He talked to Yang Zixuan for a while and saw that the dragon dancers had disappeared, knowing that it was time to let Mu Rouzang go out of the palace.

Yang Zixuan didn't say much, so he left with Mu Rouzang after resigning.

Snowy night, cold wind blows bones!

There was a rare silence between Yang Zixuan and Mu Rouzang, and he was speechless all the way.

After getting on the carriage, Yang Zixuan's slightly cold hands gently embraced her: "Have you ever regretted marrying me!"

His words were soft and vague, and Mu Rouzang didn't really listen.

"Huh? What did you say? By the way, can my father come today?"

Yang Zixuan sighed slightly and said, "No, the father is the same as the imperial emperor, and the father of the four younger sisters. He will not be invited, I'm afraid ..."

He reached out and patted her on the back gently, he thought: it's better to treat her in the future, and it's not too much to spoil her into the bone marrow.

The carriage slowly left, leaving the tall and majestic Zhu Hong Palace door behind the carriage, and the carriage that had been neatly discharged also scattered to the surrounding area. The noise in front of the palace door was like a vegetable market.

Mu Rouzang sucked a little cold nose in Yang Zixuan's arms, and nestled in his arms again, found a comfortable position, and slept with the dangling carriage.

She murmured drowsily, "Zi Xuan, you might apply for release?"

"what did you say?"

Yang Zixuan, who had been sham, tightened her cloak on her body and asked her softly, answering him with a small snort.

Yang Zixuan thought she was exhausted, so she drove the carriage directly to the gate of her inner courtyard. Here is the advantage of being the master of her own.

"Ma'am asleep?"

Xia Yu raised the lantern and shone it on the side, and saw Yang Zixuan carefully hugged her into the carriage.

"Ok!"

He agreed gently, for fear of waking up the sweet girl in his arms.

Aunt Liu followed with a glance behind her, her eyes full of worries, not as shame and laughter as Xia Yu.

Mu Rou Sang didn't know the geometry when she slept. When she slowly opened her eyes, the candlelight in the red tent outside the house was bright. She just felt like she was run over by a roller, sore! It was as if it had been burned in the throat, and the bitterness in her mouth did not disappear. Apparently, she had been fed medicine.

She is sick?

This was Mu Ruosang's first thought, and then opened her mouth again, but found that nothing could be heard, as if something was holding her back and preventing her from talking.

"Are you awake? But hungry?"

Yang Zixuan, who was originally staying by the bed, was awakened, and was not very bright by the candlelight.

"You're sick, take your medicine, and you'll get better soon."

He answered the question in her heart, but a bigger cloud of doubt rose in her heart. With the golden finger in the space, her body was always better, and even a small cold rarely happened.

"I know I can't hide it from you."

Contrary to her stubborn and somewhat self-willed eyes, Yang Zixuan told her things.

It turned out that Mu Rouzang had been unable to sleep since returning from the palace that day. The night before, Yang Zixuan thought she was too tired. After all, Mu Rouzang got up early in the morning and was busy entering the palace until the evening. I just ate something seriously.

I do n’t know, she started a high fever in the middle of the night, and was so anxious that Yang Zixuan quickly sent Xiao Tong to take the long-time doctor to invite the Taiyi, but didn't want-

"You said I was poisoned before?"

Can you pit anymore? Mu Rouzang deeply felt that he was in conflict with the palace.

"Well! Fortunately, the poison is not difficult to solve."

Yang Zixuan also felt that Mu Rouzang should not be allowed to enter the palace.

"But who did it?"

Mu Rouzang is Mrs. Wen Bohou. Who can a married woman hinder? He never offended anyone.

"Well, it was the other person who recognized the wrong person!"

Yang Zixuan was very helpless about this. Is there only one of the Hou Wei's public servants? Huff's clothes are generally similar to life suits, but the details are different.

"Identified the wrong person? Are you sure?"

Mu Rouzang was so speechless that she should not enter the palace.

"It has been checked, but ..." He paused here, and said, "But it is indeed related to the harem. I think that tomorrow morning, there will be courtiers to invite the emperor to open the show after the spring. Female, you can't call the harem too deserted. "

Murou Sang looked at him suspiciously, and said in his heart: Su Ruirui is not willing to show off a girl, and you don't need to worry about eating radish at your leisure!

As for how to deal with the behind-the-scenes people, Mu Rouzang didn't ask again. The remaining poison on her body was not clear. Yang Zixuan forced her to stay in bed to cure her illness and closed the door. However, she always spoke with her after returning from the door , And bring some fun bought from the street, delicious.