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151. The Bridal Chamber of Disgrace

Suddenly a cold voice came, interrupting Qiucao's memories.

"It seems that the queen is in good spirits. She actually came here in the dead of night."

This voice...

Qiucao's whole body froze, and she was instantly separated from her memories. She turned around in shock and saw Mu Zhaozhen in gorgeous clothes.

It is undeniable that Mu Zhaozhen's appearance is not bad, and now she is dressed in gorgeous clothes, and she looks even more handsome.[

However, no matter how outstanding Mu Zhaozhang is, in Qiucao's eyes, he cannot cause any trouble. She has not forgotten how twisted and perverted his character is, nor has she forgotten why she agreed to enter the palace.

Qiucao clenched her fists, took a deep breath, and said, "Tell me, where did you keep King Mu?"

Mu Zhaochu smiled evilly, walked up to Qiucao, looked at her condescendingly, and said, "Today is our wedding night, are you sure you want to talk to me about such a boring thing?"

"This is not boring at all!" Qiucao glared at him without fear. From the moment she entered the palace, she had already decided to abandon fear.

"Really?" Mu Zhaoxu didn't care about her anger at all. He sat down next to her and looked around and said, "If I remember correctly, King Mu was sitting in this position back then?"

Seeing Mu Zhaozhu's calm and unhurried look, Qiucao couldn't help but feel sick in her heart, feeling that she couldn't stay here any longer.

She was about to get up and leave, but as soon as her hand touched the wooden floor, before she could move to stand up, her wrist was tightly clasped.

Qiucao turned around and met Mu Zhaozhang's cold, narrowed eyes.

Mu Zhaozhen looked at her and asked slowly, word by word: "Where does the Queen want to go?"

"Let go!" Qiucao yelled and struggled, trying to pull his hand back. However, Mu Zhaochu's hand was like an iron clamp, tightly clasping hers. No matter how hard she shook it, she couldn't break free.

Knowing that it would be in vain to continue struggling, Qiucao stopped all movements, glared at Mu Zhaochu fiercely, and said angrily, "Mu Zhaochu, you pervert, shoot me!"

"Pervert?" As if she was telling a joke, Mu Zhaochu sneered and reminded, "My most beloved queen, have you forgotten your identity and situation?"

Qiucao bit her lip and said nothing.


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