Chapter 1487: The emperor of the medicine pot

Mu Gui just laughed at her guard against the scenery. He was even earnestly admiring her look in her wedding gown. Finally, he sincerely praised: "I already knew that if the scenery is dressed in a wedding gown, it must be beautiful. Fangwu."
"You haven't answered me yet, why are you here?" Scenery looked around with the corner of his eye, looking for something that could be self-defense.
Mu Gui smiled, "Didn't I tell you? The scenery is married today, of course I am here."
She bit her lip, "How can you... come to the Dongyang State Palace? This is not your place."
"Even if I am the king of a country, it is indeed very difficult to go to the palace of an enemy country." Mu Gui smiled in a good mood, "but if the king of Dongyang country is willing to let me in, it would be different. "
"What did you say?" The unexpected answer surprised her.
Mu Gui looked at her intently, with a small smile on his lips, "It is only natural that the scenery will not be believed. After all, as the monarch of an enemy country, how could Shen Yue put me in? But if we have the same After the purpose, the answer is not necessarily."
"You make it clear!" She suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart, "What is the common purpose you said?"
Mu Gui didn't rush to answer, but instead glanced at the night view outside the window, and said leisurely: "On the wedding night, doesn't the scenery feel that the bridegroom has ignored you for too long? Even if you want to drink with the guests, it seems to be a waste Too long time."
The scenery clung to the corner of her clothes tightly, and the anxiety in her heart became stronger and stronger. Without a word, she walked to the door.
Mu Gui grabbed her wrist, and he smiled: "Even on the wedding night, the scenery of being a bride does not stay in the new house, and where do I want to go?"
"Let go of me!" She tried desperately to withdraw her hand, but from the beginning she also understood that she was not his opponent at all in terms of strength.
Although Mu Gui was suffering from illness, no one knew how powerful he was.
"I know that the scenery wants to find the sundial, but I'm here, why doesn't the scenery look at me more?"
"Look at someone who wants to kill my husband!?"
"No, he isn't your husband yet." Mu Gui raised his lips, "You haven't rounded up yet, have you?"
"The relationship between me and him does not need to be expressed in a physical relationship!"
He grasped her hand hard, her body leaned forward and hit his chest. Mu Gui bent slightly, grabbed her chin with one hand, lowered her voice and asked, "In that case, the scenery is willing to Give me your body?"
"Yes." She looked calm, "You kill me first."
Mu Gui's eyes dimmed, and anger gathered, and the scenery was ready for him to get angry, but in the end, he just sighed, and then stroked her cheek and said, "Why is scenery so hard-hearted? That little priest is so much better, why are you not willing to like me?"
"There are many women who are better than me in the world, why don't you go find them, why bother to pester me?"
"That's naturally because other women didn't help me in the estrus/estrus."
"I like the sundial, naturally because he is the person I like."
The atmosphere was quiet for a while.
There is only the smell of gunpowder in the air.