"Right now, you are the only one I like in my harem. Until I find other beauties who are more to my liking, I can only make do with myself." Dugu Liancheng laughed angrily, grabbed Mu Ci's wrist, and dragged her into the bedroom.
Mu Ci passively followed him, and then was forced to lean into his arms, unable to move.
"Dugu Liancheng, you only have this ability to force women!" She couldn't help but mock him.
She knew what Dugu Liancheng had planned.
He wanted to use this method to get used to his existence, and also wanted to use this method to wear down her will. He thought that as long as it took a little longer, she would accept her fate and be willing to commit herself to him.
Who knows, maybe one day she will accept her fate, but not today.
"Sometimes I really want to sew your sharp mouth shut so that you can never say a word." Dugu Liancheng said, pressing Mu Ci's head into his arms, so that she could finally shut up.
As expected, Mu Ci didn't speak any more.
When he heard her shallow breathing, he knew she was asleep.
He pushed her away a little and looked at her peaceful sleeping face with deep eyes.
How on earth can he break through her heavy defenses? He has never been so patient with a woman in his life, but she is unmoved and unmoved.
It really is true to what An Rong said, the less you can get, the more you want it; the less you can get, the more you want to destroy it.
If you don't just strangle her to death, it will be over...
His palms were gesturing on Mu Ci's slender neck, but of course, in the end, he didn't make a move.
Mu Ci woke up again the next day and found that Dugu Liancheng had already gone to the morning court.
However, there is an extra bracelet engraved with exquisite patterns on her wrist.
She frowned as she looked at it, knowing that this was Dugu Liancheng's masterpiece. She was about to take it off, but she didn't know that Aunt Chang suddenly appeared and reminded her: "The emperor specifically asked this slave to tell the empress that this is a gift from the emperor to the empress."
It’s a gift. If the empress doesn’t wear it well, and the emperor is reluctant to touch the empress’s wrist, he can only break one of Sizhu’s hands to vent the emperor’s dissatisfaction.”
The implication is that no matter how unhappy Mu Ci is, she must wear this bracelet properly.
In this way, Mu Ci left the bracelet.
But every time she saw the jade bracelet on her wrist, she would feel that it was a shackles imposed on her by Dugu Liancheng, so she could not express her beauty.
Seeing that she was unhappy, the people waiting around her took her out of Yong'an Palace and went for a walk by the Xihua River.
Xihua River is an inner imperial river. Coincidentally, Xihua Palace is close to Xihua Palace.
Mu Ci had also heard that Xihua Palace was the most beautiful palace in the entire imperial palace. In the previous life, no concubine could live in Xihua Palace.
It can be seen from this that Dugu Liancheng valued and doted on Muxue.
Even if the favors Dugu Liancheng gave Muxue were superficial, they also represented the importance Dugu Liancheng attached to Muxue and Muzhi.
In this way, Mu Zhi will only become more arrogant and arrogant in the court. The more arrogant a person is, the more unscrupulous he will be.
It will be easier for Dugu Liancheng to catch Mu Zhi's mistakes in the future...
Mu Ci thought about her thoughts all the way until she reached the pavilion by the Xihua River.
The new year has passed and winter is coming to an end, but the river wind is still biting.
Sizhu knew that Mu Ci was afraid of the cold, and was afraid that Mu Ci would freeze. She asked Yingchun and Ningxiang to take care of her master, and then returned to Yong'an Palace to get warm clothes.
This time Sizhu left, and Mu Xue appeared accompanied by Lan Xin.
