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Mu Youyi sat in front of Jing Rongfeng and took out her knife. She cut a wound on his finger and flipped the silver needle in her hand. Its speed was so fast that it was shocking!

His small face was full of seriousness, his left hand was stroking the wound on Jing Rongfeng's chest, frowning, his small hand quickly withdrew the silver needle and stared at Jing Rongfeng's chest, "Take off your clothes."

"What?" Jing Rong didn't react and a hint of surprise flashed across his eyes.

"I'll let you take off your clothes!" With an impatient tone in her voice, she stared into Jing Rongfeng's eyes, "Your wound is on your chest. If you don't take off your clothes, how am I supposed to do the acupuncture?"

"You ?" Jing Rongfeng's eyes narrowed into slits, filled with a sense of danger.

"Rip!" Mu Juyi immediately made her move, and her gentle fingers made contact with Jing Rongfeng's smooth skin. In that instant, Jing Rongfeng's body tensed up.

Her eyes were completely unmoved as she pressed her hand against the blackened wound. The silver needle covered the area around the wound and blood flowed down from the wound through her index finger. The black blood splattered onto the ground, emitting a fishy smell.

Jing Rong Feng coughed lightly to cover his embarrassment, but he found that Mu Nu Yi seemed to have no sense of smell, as if she didn't have any other emotions.

"Alright." After bandaging the wound, Mu Juyi stood up and faced Jing Rongfeng's expression.

After putting on his clothes, there was no sign of him leaving.

Mu Juyi frowned. An unfamiliar man was in the bride's room. After being seen by her, even if she had ten mouths, she wouldn't be able to say it!

"Um ?" Great Hero. " Mu Youyi took a deep breath. With a fawning smile on her face, she said, "Hero, your poison has also been cured. Why don't we hurry back and rest?"

Jing Rongfeng looked at Mu Juyi with interest as a cold expression appeared on his face. His harsh words made Mu Xueyi feel like she was going crazy, "I'm not tired."

Hero, you're not tired, I'm tired!

Can I breathe after so many events?

Mu Juyi let out a breath of air as the smile on her face twitched slightly, "Hero, you're not tired, but isn't it bad for a man like you to be in my girl's room?"

Hearing this, Jing Rong Feng cast a sidelong glance at Mu Yi and said faintly: "Today is the night of the wedding."

What!

Mu Youyi was dumbstruck. She looked at Jing Rongfeng in disbelief. Could this person be King Rong, Jing Rongfeng!?

At this very moment, Mu Juyi's heart was beating rapidly. She raised her small hand in a swearing gesture and quickly said, "I don't know anything about today's matters!"

Jing Rongfeng once again looked at Mu Juyi in surprise as his lips slightly curled upwards, "Remember your words."

"Yes sir!" Mu Juyi quickly nodded her head. She still wanted to live for a few more days!

"Rest." After saying that, Jing Rongfeng walked towards the inner room and lay down on the only bed.

Mu Juyi's delicate eyebrows knitted together, but she could only lie down on the bed outside. She stretched out her hand and accidentally touched her own face. She was immediately overjoyed. It seemed that her appearance had already returned to normal.

Closing her eyes and thinking about her plans for the future, Mu Juyi fell asleep in a daze.

When the cocks started to chirp, Mu Juyi abruptly opened her eyes and quickly walked towards the inner room. However, she discovered that Jing Rongfeng had already left and there was no trace of him on the clean bed.

Mu Juyi's face turned slightly pale. If the Duke Rong hadn't consummated his marriage, how could she continue to stay in the Duke Rong Palace?

He picked up the knife and quickly cut his finger. Blood was left on the bed, but he couldn't let it go. If Jing Rong Feng exposed him, it would be even more embarrassing!

However, she had to take a gamble!

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" The knock on the door caused Mu Juyi to come back to her senses. She quickly sat down and saw a wet nurse walking over with a set of clothes in her hands.

"Esteemed wangfei, old servant Su mama, these are the clothes King Rong ordered us to bring over. Prince Rong has already entered the palace to wait upon esteemed wangfei and have her change of clothes."

Mu Wenyi swept a glance at Su mama, who had her head lowered, neither servile nor overbearing.

She lightly nodded her head, then a clear and melodious voice rang out. "I'll have to trouble Senior Servant Su."

Su mama skillfully attended to Mu Juyi as she washed, washed, and dressed. She hadn't seen Mu Juyi the entire time. When she combed her hair, she was shocked to see Mu Juyi's appearance through the bronze mirror.

Senior Servant Su was not the only one who was stunned. Even Mu Wenyi was. She had never thought that she, who had regained her looks, would have such a beautiful appearance!

Her small face that was the size of a palm was fair and tender. Under her willow leaf eyebrows, her eyes were extremely moist. Her small nose and her lips that did not even touch the spot were completely red and tender.

Senior Servant Su quickly regained her senses and made a heart bun. She put down her bangs and put on some makeup, causing me to feel pity for her.

Although the bright red dress was not as beautiful as the wedding dress, it was still much more exquisite. Fortunately, it was a summer day and they didn't wear many layers.

Standing in front of the bronze mirror, she was clearly a delicate and weak woman. However, she raised her head and stuck out her chest, giving off an air of calmness. Although there was a smile on her face, it was still very pleasing.

It was indeed an outstanding and versatile form, one that could not control its lightness. Taste the peerless beauty, restore the beauty of the woman!

After getting into the carriage parked outside the gates, Su mama spoke of some of the Imperial Palace's taboos and didn't say another word.

The Rong King's manor was only a quarter of an hour away from the imperial palace. The previous emperor had personally chosen the mansion, and all of them had expressed their love for it.

Senior Servant Su followed her directly to the Hall of Gentle Serenity. Before they even entered, they could already hear the clamorous sounds of laughter within.

"Humph!" She was just an ugly woman. Did she really think that marrying Prince Rong meant becoming a royal concubine? A sparrow would not be able to fly in the sky and become a phoenix, let alone an ugly sparrow! "

When Barbarian's charming voice entered Mu Youyi's ears, her eyes turned cold. However, her face remained calm and collected as she walked inside.

"Princess Rong has arrived!"

Following the appearance of the high-pitched voice, the noise inside stopped for a moment.

"Chenqie pays her respects to the empress dowager. The empress dowager is blessed!" There was no fear in the crisp voice.

The empress dowager and Leng Ning exchanged glances, their eyebrows raised, their eyes full of surprise.

If the empress dowager hadn't called for them to rise, the crowd wouldn't have dared to speak. For a moment, the entire field was silent.

However, Mu Netanyi kept her half-squatting position and knew that this was a show of strength. A mocking smile appeared on her lips, and she stood up on her own.

"How dare you!" Your Royal Grandmother didn't tell you to get up. You actually stood up on your own accord. You really are an uneducated country girl! " "Raise your head for me, princess. I want to see how ugly you are!"

Everyone revealed a look of schadenfreude.

Mu Juyi let out a soft laugh, "I'm afraid of scaring the princess ?"

"If this princess asks you to raise your head, then raise your head. Where did all this nonsense come from?!" The empress's daughter, Princess Cheng An, said disdainfully.

"I'm afraid the princess misunderstood." Mu Juyi smiled as she slowly raised her head, "I'm just afraid of my appearance. I'll let the princess feel inferior!"

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