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Chapter 4 Into the Wolves' Lair Again

Chapter 4 Entering the wolf's den again

As soon as Murong Qing stood firm, the housekeeper of the General's Mansion shouted.

She had to be supported by the maid to perform the wedding ceremony.

"Two thanks to Gaotang!"

"Couple greetings!"

After praying three times, before Murong Qing even straightened up, he heard the crow of a cock.

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

She had sex with a chicken!

But she already knew about this, and even though she was dissatisfied, she had no choice but to endure it.

But it seems that General Pei is seriously ill. Otherwise, how could he let a chicken pay homage to him?

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

The banquet was open outside and it was very lively.

Murong Qing looked at her feet along the hijab, and saw that there was a maid beside her, so she had to endure the hijab and kept it covered.

It wasn't until a few hours later, when it was dark, that the door to the room was pushed open.

The maid bowed to the visitor at the door and then left.

The intermittent coughing made Murong Qing, who had just been a little sleepy, no longer feel sleepy at all.

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

I saw that the person was tall and well-proportioned, dressed in wedding clothes, with ink-like hair hanging down, sword-like eyebrows, eyes like stars but without any sparkle, skin as white as paper, footsteps weak and feeble, accompanied by coughing sounds, as if life were coming.

Not long ago.

What a sick young man who is like a fairy descending from the earth.

But fortunately, I didn’t bring in a big rooster.

His eyebrows were condensed at first and then slightly raised, with a slightly frivolous look in his eyes: "Madam is so beautiful and beautiful, so shy and shy, but the artist didn't paint her even remotely charming. He really deserves to be damned!"

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

The man seemed to be smiling but not smiling. He walked forward and stopped in front of Murong Qing. He lifted her chin slightly with his well-jointed index finger and said, "I am General Pei Mo, your husband-in-law!"

At this time, Pei Mo's eyes were clear and hidden with joy.

Murong Qing could not have imagined that General Pei would move his hand right away. He was so flustered that he quickly knocked off Pei Mo's hand.

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

Before Murong Qing could finish speaking, Pei Mo covered Murong Qing's mouth and said with a smile: "One moment of spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold, Madam, don't say anything more!"

Murong Qing became anxious, pushed Pei Mo away and said, "I am Mo Rongqing of the Marquis of Nanjing Mansion, not Miss Liu San."

"The wedding team must have picked up the wrong bride at the Bodhisattva Temple..."

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

He understood instantly and asked: "Did you recognize me from the beginning?"

"Princess Nanjing is a rare and forthright woman in the four realms, so I naturally know her."

When Pei Mo was named the Great General of the Kingdom, it was because of the battle in the north. In that battle, his eldest brother led troops to reinforce him, but after the war, their southern border prince's mansion and Pei Mo no longer interacted with each other.

The jurisdictions he was responsible for were one in the south and one in the north. Even those who came to Jingzhou to report military affairs rarely had any interactions with each other.

It was her first time in Jingzhou, but she never thought that Pei Mo would know her.

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

"I……"

Murong Qing interrupted Pei Mo, who was about to accept it, and said, "Forget it! General Pei will send someone to send me to the third prince's residence, and then bring Miss Liu San back!"

Pei Mo looked calm and put his hands behind his back. Looking at Murong Qingqing's bulging appearance, he said in a calm tone: "I am the general who has been reckless. Princess, please don't be angry. I will send someone to send you back now, so that the Third Prince will not be in a hurry."

Already."

After saying that! He coughed repeatedly, as if his lungs were about to be coughed up. He slowly walked out the door.

Murong Qingzhi was only brought to the General's Mansion now, and he must not be sent back to Sheng Xiuyan again.

Otherwise, considering the pros and cons of Sheng Xiuyan, he will definitely keep her, and even take this opportunity to make the Nanjing Marquis Mansion apologize for this life...

Shouted: "Wait!"

This sound was so frightening that Pei Mo bumped into the chair at his feet. His body was unstable and he was about to fall to the ground.

When Murong Qing saw it, he immediately jumped up and grabbed Pei Mo's arm.

With Pei Mo's frail body, if she fell, she would lose at least half her life. If she fell to death, Murong Qing would be speechless.

She married the wrong husband without telling her, and she killed her in the bridal chamber!

You can't escape the reputation of being a bad guy, a bad guy, etc.!

Unexpectedly, Pei Mo, who seemed to be knocked down by the wind, was as heavy as a pig. Murong Qing's one hand was not strong enough, so he pulled hard and quickly hugged Pei Mo with both hands.

Eyes facing each other! Each other’s breaths are close at hand!

Murong Qing looked at the man in his arms, and saw that he had a fair and rosy face, and his star-like eyes were deep and bright. For a moment, he felt that I felt pity for General Pei, and that he was so seductive.

At the same time, I felt my cheeks burning.

She quickly let go of Pei Mo and sat back on the edge of the bed with a serious appearance. She didn't see Pei Mo's sly smile, as if his plot was succeeding.

The two said at the same time: "How about..." as if they wanted to break the strange ambiguous atmosphere.

"Princess, please speak first."

Murong Qing slowly said: "General Pei, although this 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?

?It's better...it's better to just make mistakes and just regard it as a marriage given by God!"

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

Murong Qing bit her lower lip tightly and said cruelly: "Since I was carried here, there is no reason to be carried out. Besides, General Pei and I are both queens of the generals. Why don't you just leave me here and we can be a good couple in the future?"

Brothers of the opposite sex are also welcome. I can also help you find a few good-looking concubines to ensure your satisfaction."

Pei Mo raised his eyes: "This general does not take concubines."

"Ah?" Murong Qing opened his mouth in astonishment. After realizing it, he said: "Then when you find the woman you love, we can get together. I will never occupy the position of the general's wife."

If you don't take concubines, you will only have the position of general's wife.

But right now, she really had to sit still. She could only wait until Pei Mo met the person she loved in the future before she could leave.

"The princess's implication is that she wants to stay?"

"Just staying for now."

The two looked at each other, and Pei Mo chuckled: "Since it is what the princess of the southern border asks for, I will accept it. But there is only one thing, and I have to make the decision."

Murong Qing breathed a sigh of relief, not to mention just one, even if it was thirty or fifty, she would accept it.

As if she was afraid that Pei Mo would regret it, she hurriedly said: "General, please speak."

"The general will have the final say on future marriages and separations." Pei Mo raised the corners of his lips, lowered his head slightly and leaned closer: "What Madam says does not count."

Murong Qing was stunned, but he felt that such a request seemed right. Considering the general's frail appearance, there was no telling how long he could survive.

But for some reason, she actually felt like she had just emerged from the tiger's mouth and entered the wolf's den again.

But at this time, he didn't care much anymore. Murong nodded and said, "It's a deal!"
Chapter completed!
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