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Chapter 37 Anger

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() Qingge and Qianye were very close to each other, and their hands were moving back and forth, attacking and defending, with their backs in the clothes room. Yu Lingtian, Mu Zongpei and others did not see them, but they could see their facial expressions.

Harmonious and harmonious.

The complicated expression in Mu Zongpei's eyes became darker and darker, and he stared at Qing Ge with an incomprehensible look. From the corner of his eye, he saw that Yu Ling Tianzheng's eyes were also fixed on Qing Ge, and his expression changed several times.

, there is a vague chill emerging.

Looking back, he caught a glimpse of Yuxiang's body in the corner, pacing gently, beckoning his servants to move it away secretly.

Yu Lingtian stood there with his hands behind his back. He was over fifty years old, but he still looked energetic, without any signs of middle age and twilight. His eyes were fixed on the girl beside Qian Yeli.

An indifferent brilliance shrouded her body, her slender body wrapped in a wide black cloth, swaying gently in the wind. She was separated like a water curtain, indifferent and distant, but it could not hide the shallow brilliance she inadvertently radiated.

The water is like the eye's horizontal waves, the mountains are like the gathering of eyebrows and peaks, and you can catch a glimpse of the clear stream.

Yu Lingtian frowned slightly. Everyone in the world knew that Mu Ziru was the most beautiful woman in Dayong, but this girl was much better than Mu Ziru. The beauty of a woman was mostly on the surface, whether it was delicate or noble or innocent. She was not immune to the state of a woman, and this girl

, appearance is no longer the most important thing to her. Her indifferent and condensed temperament is aloof and aloof, which makes people yearn for her. The thin body standing upright seems to have infinite power contained in it, revealing unyielding perseverance and clank iron.

Bones reminded him of someone.

Once upon a time, there was a person who seemed like he would never stand like a javelin. He would always stand on horseback and raise his legends one after another. The figure wielding a knife in the memory seemed to overlap with the straight back of the girl.

Yu Lingtian's expression was a little dark, his eyes were dark, and his voice was hoarse as he asked: "Who is she?"

Mu Zongpei saw from the corner of his eye that his servants had secretly carried Yuxiang's body to the back of the courtyard. He looked relieved, lowered his eyes, cupped his hands and replied, "She is my eldest daughter, Mu Qingge."

"Mu Qingge? She is Ai Qing's eldest daughter?" Yu Lingtian was surprised, his eyes stayed on the girl, as if he was looking at something, and he said with doubts on his face: "I see her, except that she is a little thinner, she doesn't look like a long-lasting girl.

Are you sick and unable to see guests?"

Over the years, he had come to Mu Mansion with the thought of meeting his future eldest grandson-in-law. Every time, Mu Zongpei and Qin Yanlian used the excuse that Qing Ge was in poor health, suffered from a serious disease, and could not have a hair dryer.

I asked several times and it was always the same, and later I stopped asking. But today, it seems that this is not the case.

How could the splendor blooming like a snow lotus be possessed by a person who has been bedridden for a long time? How could the brilliance of the folds in the eyes compete with the sun and the moon, how could it be released by a person suffering from a serious disease?

Following the girl's gaze, she saw that she had been staring at another girl sitting on the wicker chair. The girl's complexion was pale and she seemed to have been traumatized.

Qing Ge kept his eyes on Ping'er, and saw that her expression was much lighter than before. Knowing that the pills given by Yue Mao had an effect, the worries in her heart gradually eased, and the color in her eyes also melted a little, although only a little.

But Qian Yeli, who was standing next to him, could feel that the cold atmosphere had become much lighter.

There was searching in his eyes. What he had seen on the roof just now proved that Mu Qingge's life in Mu Mansion was not satisfactory. If she had such a character, she would not be bullied all the time.

"Night King, are you familiar with the eldest daughter of the Mu family?" Yu Ling Tianlang smiled and walked a few steps closer.

Qian Yeli turned his eyes over, his searching eyes disappeared in a flash, and he smiled meaningfully, "She's familiar, I just saw her in this courtyard, but I really didn't know she was the eldest daughter of the Mu family!"

When this sentence came out, some people in the courtyard didn't understand it, and some were frightened.

When Yu Lingtian heard Qi Qi's unusual meaning, he raised his eyebrows and said, "What?"

Mu Zongpei panicked and quickly took two steps forward with a smile on his face, "Your Majesty, this is the first time for the Night King to come to Mu Mansion. Naturally, he doesn't know the little girl."

Qian Yeli looked at Mu Zongpei's panicked look, and his smile deepened. His gilt fan shone in the sun. He turned his head and looked at Qing Ge. His amber eyes shimmered and became darker, "Maybe I made a mistake."

, Maybe the style of Dayong is different from that of Donglei. Noble ladies like to wear common clothes, like to work, and moreover, like to be punished."

Yu Lingtian frowned and took a look, and then realized why he felt something was wrong just now. Now he finally knew that Mu Qingge was wearing the most common and cheap old cloth. Logically speaking, she was from the Mu family.

The eldest daughter, not to mention that she must be covered in gold and jade, with endless silks and satins, at least she is wearing the clothes of a noble lady of Dayong, beautiful and bright.

"Mu Qingge, the clothes you are wearing are your own?" Yu Lingtian asked.

Qing Ge raised his head and looked at the king of a country in front of him. He showed no hint of timidity. He had a plain face and a slim face. He said calmly: "These three years are mine."

Three years? A set of common clothes for three years?

Emperor Dayong's eyes darkened. He had not been in office for so many years. After thinking about it for a moment, he understood what Qian Yeli said. Lying on the wicker chair was Mu Qingge's maid. Under Qin Yanlian's

He was beaten in the yard, so Qianyeli just sent his little boy to rescue him.

His eyes glanced at the bloodstains in the corner of the wall. He knew what Mu Zongpei had transferred just now. He was the majestic leader of a country and could not overly manage the affairs of his ministers. He just pretended not to know.

Now that I think about it, commoners, labor, punishment, everything can be connected together!

The ruler of the country had an undercurrent in his eyes and said with anger in his voice, "Mu Aiqing, what's going on! You said that Mu Qingge has been bedridden for a long time. Is it true that she has been bedridden to the point where she must wear such clothes? I think in your house

All the maids are better dressed than her! Not to mention that she is the eldest daughter of your Mu family, just because she is the future concubine of my eldest grandson, Emperor Yong. If you treat her like this, is it because my monthly salary is not enough!

"

Qian Yeli's eyes paused, and the corners of his smiling lips faded a little. Mu Qingge is the future concubine of Emperor Yong's eldest grandson? He turned his head and looked at Qingge with his beautiful eyes a little misty.

Qingge's cool eyes just happened to turn around. It seemed that the Emperor of Dayong didn't know that his beloved grandson had handed over the divorce letter. It was really ironic. His grandson had handed over the divorce letter, and his grandfather was still here talking about it.

The future princess. Having met the emperor's eldest grandson, Qing Ge had no intention of getting involved with him again. This misunderstanding must be explained clearly. She was about to speak.

Mu Zongpei knelt down with a plop, with a look of remorse on his face, and said sadly: "Your Majesty, calm down, I am here today to deal with this matter. After all these years, I only know now that I have a vicious heart.

I will definitely punish Qing Ge severely for his motherless attitude!"

He didn't wait for Yu Lingtian to speak, turned to Qin Yanlian, and said sternly: "From today on, you are no longer the mistress of the Mu family. You should reflect in the house and recite the Jingxin Sutra five times and Women's Virtue ten times every day!"

This kind of punishment is already very light, and smart people will accept it immediately. Unfortunately, some people are not smart.

Qin Yanlian showed unwillingness, raised her eyebrows angrily, and blurted out: "Master, for her, a bastard who was born out of an outsider..."

As soon as the words came out, Yu Lingtian's face darkened, and he snorted coldly, with anger in his face. He dared to curse such words in front of him. It is not difficult to imagine how he would treat him on weekdays.

Mu Zongpei's face suddenly turned ugly. He rushed forward, swung his arm and slapped Qin Yanlian firmly on the face, and slapped her to the ground. His eyes were cold and cold, and he said angrily: "If you want to

Even if you return to the Qin family, the Mu family won’t stay!”

Stupid, I didn’t see such a stupid woman! He wished he could kill her!

Returning to the Qin family means divorcing your wife!

The greatest humiliation for a woman in ancient times was to be divorced! Otherwise, Mu Qingge would not have been so disheartened by being divorced that she died of serious injuries.

Qin Yanlian didn't dare to speak anymore. She covered half of her face that was as swollen as a pig's head. She choked on something hard in her mouth. She spit it out and spit out a bloody tooth. Mu Zongpei had hit her with all her strength just now and looked at the palm of her hand.

She lost her teeth, and the hatred towards Qing Ge came like a mountain and sea, gradually wrapping her heart.

When Mu Zongpei saw that she had stopped making any sound, he turned around and put away his harsh eyes. His eyes were full of sincerity and his words were pleading, "I am also wrong in all of this. I have always followed my brother as an example.

I put my focus on national affairs and never thought that something like this would happen in my own house. Please punish me."

Hearing Mu Zongpei mention his brother, Yu Lingtian's eyes were filled with faint memories and sadness. He waved his hands, as if he was sighing, and said, "If your brother wasn't...well...it's all in the past.

Well, Ai Qing is also busy with state affairs. Please be careful in the future. If you can't manage a small family, how can you govern everyone?
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