The villain boss is not easy to mess with

Chapter 31 You Are the Biggest Patient (31)

The inside of Prince Ping's mansion is different from the outside.

There is no soaring noise, and no continuous human speech.

Quiet as an empty house.

Even if it was a marriage bestowed by the emperor, no one would be willing to step in at the threshold of Prince Ping's Mansion, at most it would be a gift.

Tang Qian thought it was very good, it saved a lot of trouble, not to mention the groom's health is not good, so he doesn't have to socialize.

And Shen Muting looked at the bride beside him, with doubts hidden in his eyes.

He couldn't understand the girl, and couldn't figure it out.

Things were beyond his expectation, Tang Qian married him?

The corner of Shen Muting's mouth twitched for a moment, and then a paranoid smile fell.

He didn't even grasp the matter of getting married.

After paying homage to heaven and earth, Tang Qian was sent into the room.

With no guests, no relatives and friends, Shen Muting didn't need to wait until night to lift his hijab, and he didn't like that complicated procedure either.

He followed Tang Qian into the house.

The door was pushed open, then closed again, and a rough sound broke the silence in the room.

The sun outside was bright and bright, but the house was extremely dim. The lit red candles flickered tremblingly, and with a wave of Shen Muting's sleeves, all of them were annihilated.

The room became darker in an instant.

The boy walked towards the person sitting on the bed, and when he arrived, he stopped suddenly.

Tang Qian could feel that the other party's gaze was firmly on her, observing and sizing up, as if trying to see through her.

She couldn't help being nervous, she was really afraid that Shen Muting would go crazy in the next moment, grab her by the neck, and let her die on the spot.

Dealing with sick girls...

She has no experience.

As soon as Tang Qian's hands clenched tightly in his sleeves, the hijab on his head was torn off, like a red leaf, fluttering down on the ground a little far away, no one cares about it anymore.

Her lower jaw was pinched unexpectedly, and when the cold fingertips touched her skin, her brain suddenly woke up.

"Why do you agree?" Shen Muting's voice was hoarse and deep, forcing her to raise her face and meet her gaze.

"En?" Tang Qian didn't understand.

She stared at the dark eyes punctured from the corners of her eyes, obviously not knowing what Shen Muting meant.

"You that night..." He approached her, breathing medicine-scented breath, his whole demeanor became gloomy: "You already know what I am, why did you agree to marry me?"

Tang Qian finally understood.

She felt that Xiaojiaohua's self-awareness was really problematic.

His chin hurt from being pinched, Tang Qian knocked off his hand forcefully, and pushed towards his chest: "What is it? I only know that you are a person, and I married a person, not a thing!"

Shen Muting stared at her.

Tang Qian was a little timid in her heart, she moved her eyes down and landed on the young man's slender and fair fingers.

I was afraid that the other party would be in a bad mood in the next second, and that hand would stretch out uncontrollably towards her neck.

She quickly got up and packed the bed: "My lord, you are delicate and expensive, so you can sleep on your bed with peace of mind, and I will just sleep on the couch over there."

After the words fell, Tang Qian walked over with her things in her arms.

Shen Muting didn't make a sound, waiting for the person to leave his sight, he turned around and sat by the bed, looking lazily at the busy figure.

He didn't understand.

The emperor gave him a marriage, but he didn't need an extra woman by his side, and he was not interested in it. A noble lady from a famous family would make people feel that he was unwilling to do so, and a woman from a small family was too humble to compete with the emperor's order.

After thinking about it, Tang Qian, who was named Princess Wuyi, was the most suitable.

(End of this chapter)