The Aloof Prince Pampers His Wild First Rate Consort

Every time Mu Yunjin hugged Xiao Chumu when he was awake, she would feel that Xiao Chumu sent her spiritual power.

After going back and forth, after half a month of confinement, her body had recovered, so at her own strong request, she ended her confinement life ahead of schedule.

The first thing after confinement, Mu Yunjin went straight to the hot spring pool in Liquan Pavilion.

After soaking in the hot spring pool for a while, Mu Yunjin felt as if she had finally come back to life.

During this time, she was almost suffocated to death.

Lying on the bed every day, if you are not sick, you will become sick...

Fortunately, her little ancestor loved her and gave her so much spiritual power...

Just as he was thinking, he heard familiar footsteps outside.

After hearing that the door of the small room was opened, Mu Yunjin looked sideways, but saw that Chu Li was wearing a light gown for going to bed, and as soon as he stepped into the small door, he began to take off his clothes.

"What are you doing?" Mu Yunjin stared at Chu Li.

"What do you think?" Chu Li raised his eyebrows and asked back.

When Mu Yunjin heard this, she pursed her lips and blushed inexplicably.

Chu Li quickly changed his clothes and got out of the hot spring pool, walked to Mu Yunjin's side, hugged her from behind, and whispered in her ear, "It was supposed to be ten months later, but now it has been brought forward by more than two months. Is this king a blessing in disguise?"

"Get lost..." Before Mu Yunjin finished speaking, her lips were blocked.

In the hot spring pool, a piece of fragrance.

When it was dark, Mu Yunjin felt that she must have convulsions to end her confinement early.

This day, she basically spent on the bed again.

And it's more tiring than confinement...

The people beside him looked full and full of energy at this time, and they were extremely energetic, and it was not at all obvious that they were seriously injured some time ago.

Mu Yunjin pursed her lips and continued to lie down and pretend to be dead.

...

the next day.

Chu Li went to the palace early in the morning.

Mu Yunjin was not idle either, and after seeing little Chu Mu, she went to the death row in the palace.

All the way to the underground death cell, Mu Yunjin walked to a cell door, looked at the empty bowls beside the cell door, and sneered.

"You can still eat, it seems that you are doing well." After Mu Yunjin finished speaking, she looked at Qingmeng who was slumped on the ground inside the prison door.

When Qingmeng heard Mu Yunjin's voice, she slowly raised her eyes and looked her up and down.

Mu Yunjin had carefully dressed up today, and her clothes were all in bright colors that she didn't usually wear. At this moment, she looked glamorous, without the slightest trace of sickness.

On the other hand, Qingmeng was imprisoned for nearly 20 days, her clothes were disheveled, her hair was disheveled, and her face was disheveled.

"So many nuxies can't poison you to death, it really is fate." Qingmeng clenched her fists, full of unwillingness.

"Of course I'm lucky..."

Mu Yunjin made a long ending, how could she, who has lived for three lives, be so unlucky?

"It's you, tell me the reason for your rebellion." Mu Yunjin crossed her arms, lowered her head and stared at the people in the death cell.

Unfortunately, she used to yell at sister Qingmeng for affection, but in the end she almost died at the hands of this woman.

She is really curious, why is it Qingmeng!

When Qingmeng heard this, she slowly raised her eyes, with a sneering smile on her lips, "Rebellion?"

"Heh..." Qingmeng let out a sigh.

"From the very beginning when I joined Chu Li's command, it was purposeful. Rather than saying that I am rebelling now, it is better to say that I have pretended well and deceived all of your trust."

"Fu Huan, do you know who I am?"

Mu Yunjin was originally quietly listening to Qingmeng's words, but when she heard the word Fuhuan, she was startled for a moment, her eyes revealing a hint of shock.

"Who are you?"

Qingmeng stood up from the ground, walked to the edge of the cell door, and reached out to hold the railing, "I am Zhenjun Youlan, the earth god who resides in the Youfu. Thousands of years ago, you took away my beloved Secretary, and finally killed me in the furnace!"

blue...

Mu Yunjin didn't know how to describe the astonishment in her heart at the moment.

She has almost completely forgotten about this person, and even in some memories, there is not even a shred of this person flashing across.

I didn't expect to meet in this life...

Zhenjun Youlan, the woman who conspired with Leng Yuan to kill her in order to separate her from Si Qing.

"Remember me?" Qingmeng sneered.

Mu Yunjin looked at her and said nothing.

"In this life, I was reincarnated with memories. I didn't expect to be a year older than Si Qing. In this era, I absolutely cannot marry him. Later, I tried every means to get close to Si Qing, and finally I succeeded and became his medical girl."

"It was a good time to live with each other like this, but I didn't expect that there would be another you!"

"Fu Huan, from the moment you appeared, I wanted to kill you, but I was worried that the two of you would recover your memory at any time, so I never acted rashly, and instead treated you sincerely."

"Just like that, I deceived everyone, even you, and called me sister Qingmeng one by one. Do you think it's ridiculous for you now?"

"The moment I found out that you were pregnant, I smiled on my face, but in my heart I wished I could tear you to pieces. From then on, I began to plan the matter of Nummies."

"In addition, I met Leng Yuan, so I knew that the best time had come."

"Sure enough, you obediently drank the anti-fetal medicine I gave you. According to my plan, you should be dead by now..."

Speaking of this, Qingmeng's face suddenly became hideous and terrifying, "Why, why are you still alive?"

"It's all because of you bitch. I've been wearing a mask for many years. Once I take it off, I can't put it back on again!"

Mu Yunjin understood everything, touched her ears, and looked at Qingmeng with a smile, "Then you are really good, you must be very tired after pretending for so long, sister Qingmeng?"

Qingmeng's body trembled.

What she hates the most is not this, but that she clearly has Youlan's memory, but she doesn't have Youlan's ability.

She came back from reincarnation, except for her memory, her physique is the same as that of ordinary mortals, without the slightest spiritual power.

In other words, compared to Fu Huan and the others, they are useless.

"Why am I still alive?" Mu Yunjin asked this question.

"That's because, I want to live and kill you a second time!" Mu Yunjin's eyes suddenly turned hard, and she swept towards Qingmeng fiercely.

Qingmeng's body trembled violently.

Then, he suddenly yelled hysterically, "Fu Huan, you can't kill me. If I reincarnate once, there will be a second time, and a third time. You will die in my hands sooner or later!"

"No, no, why would I give you a chance to be reincarnated?" Mu Yunjin smiled extraordinarily softly.

Qingmeng stared at Mu Yunjin with wide eyes.

"Anyway, you don't have any use value now..." Mu Yunjin kept a smile on her face, and her tone was calm and breezy.

Here Qingmeng listened, but it was cold from the head to the soles of the feet.

Mu Yunjin gradually put away her smile, a cold light leaked from her eyes, she clenched her fists, and then concentrated her true energy in her palms.

Gradually, a black light gathered in the palm of his hand.

There was no emotion in Mu Yunjin's eyes, only full of murderous intent.

Qingmeng didn't beg for mercy, and closed her eyes in resignation.

"Princess, wait!" A voice came from the door outside.

Mu Yunjin looked sideways, and it was Song Chun who came.

After Song Chun approached, he looked at Mu Yunjin with firm eyes, "Can you let me avenge Zixiang with my own hands?"

Ever since he knew Qingmeng was the murderer, Song Chun had endured it for a long time. He didn't rush in until he sensed the flow of true energy here.

Mu Yunjin glanced at Song Chun, smiled and nodded.

After Song Chun got the affirmation, his gaze was like a torch, he drew out the long sword he was wearing, and swept towards Qingmeng in the death cell.

"Chi..."

The sound of cutting flesh and blood.

Song Chun's long sword directly pierced Qingmeng's heart and penetrated her body.

Qingmeng snorted and opened her eyes slightly.

"This sword is for Zixiang."

After saying that, Song Chun pulled out his sword, and then thrust out a sword quickly, also at the position of his heart.

"This sword is for His Highness and Princess as a loyal subordinate."

Qingmeng was stabbed twice in a row, and she didn't say a word, but the blood had already flowed all over the ground, and her consciousness gradually became lax.

In this life, she still lived so unwillingly.

In the end, he was still full of resentment just like when he died in the furnace.

In fact, did God give her a chance?

If she didn't make a mistake in the last step, wouldn't it be good to just be Secretary Si's subordinate like this?

At least, she is of some value to him.

Unfortunately, she found out too late.

If, if you do it all over again, it will be fine...

After thinking about it, Qingmeng felt that her consciousness was gradually withdrawn, and she was about to close her eyes slowly.

At the moment when I closed my eyes, I clearly saw the black light in Mu Yunjin's hand, attacking her...

"boom……"

There was a loud noise in the death cell.

Qingmeng's body was swept away by Mu Yunjin's palm air, and in an instant, her entire body was reduced to ashes, leaving nothing behind...

The process was so fast that even Song Chun didn't realize it.

"Princess, this is?" Song Chun didn't quite understand.

"Frustrated."

After Mu Yunjin said these four words, she walked outside the death cell.

In fact, it was more than a setback, she shattered Qingmeng's three souls and seven souls. From then on, there was no such person in the world, and there was no such soul in the realm of reincarnation.

After leaving the prison, Mu Yunjin was a little dizzy when she was exposed to the sun.

The move just now took too much energy and vitality from her, and now the soles of her feet are a little fluttering.

"Princess, are you alright?" Song Chun asked after walking out of the death row.

Mu Yunjin shook her head.

...

When he returned to the front, Chu Li had already returned from the palace.

Seeing Mu Yunjin's figure, Chu Li looked at her, "How is it?"

Seeing Chu Li, Mu Yunjin froze her face and looked at him angrily, "It's you who caused the love debt again!"

"What a mess." Chu Li didn't quite understand what she meant.

Mu Yunjin sat down at the side, folded her arms, with a displeased expression on her face, "Leng Yuan was the one who provoked you, and You Lan was also the one who provoked you, and in the end it was me who was unlucky!"

Hearing the word Youlan, Chu Li twisted it, and understood the general idea.

"Look, my Peach Blossom, when did I trouble you?" Mu Yunjin's small face collapsed into a ball, her eyes staring sharply.

Chu Li didn't know whether to laugh or cry, walked over, picked her up, and walked to the room.