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007, stick responsibility

Her pair of Qiu Shui Wuchen's almond eyes stared at Mu Yirou. Is this a sister? Is this a real sister? Mu Wanqing only felt that the whole world was in chaos.

Mu Yirou got angry slightly and got up and walked closer.

"Just just now, my sister asked my sister to come and beat her in person, so I'll give back all the things I have for so many years!" Mu Yirou asked Aunt Dou to pull her up. Mu Wanqing didn't take her seriously at all. Her mother was obviously married by her father's mediator, but she was defeated by Lu Xinmei, who was born in a brothel, resulting in her having no status in the prime minister's house since she was a child, and she was targeted by Mu Wanqing. If Mu Wanqing hit the wall and died, she would feel relieved, but Mu Wanqing was not dead and seduced Huo Chen, which just made her revenge the hatred she had accumulated over the years.

Mu Yirou raised his hand and fought fiercely.

Mu Wanqing's legs were already numb, but she was still awake. She grabbed Mu Yirou's hand and slapped Mu Yirou with her backhand.

She is not a soft persimmon, she can pick jade beads or sesame seeds, but she will never allow others to insult her like this!

Mu Yirou widened her eyes, covered her face, and screamed: "Dare you dare to hit me?! How dare you hit me!"

"Why don't you dare? If you can make someone hit me, can't I hit you?" Mu Wanqing chuckled, but it hurt her cheeks.

"Come here! Drag her down! Blame a hundred sticks!" Mu Yirou said with an angry look on her face and pointed at Mu Wanqing.

Mu Wanqing could no longer hold on and fell to the ground again. She was waiting for someone to drag her down, but there was a steady sound of footsteps and a faint smell of agarwood lingering on the tip of her nose.

She looked up slightly and saw that the sun was so fierce that her eyes couldn't even open. Huo Chen's face was also rendered by the sun, and she couldn't see his expression clearly.

"What are the people gathered in the garden?" Huo Chen frowned slightly and stood with his hands behind his back.

Mu Yirou saw Huo Chen coming suddenly, and her heart skipped a beat, afraid that he would blame him. Seeing the shadow girl beside Huo Chen again, she was so beautiful, but her lower abdomen was slightly raised and she was pregnant. She hurried to Huo Chen and gave a gift: "Prince, Rou'er is just dealing with some small things."

Yingji also came out: "Prince, Mu Wanqing was arrogant and asked her to pick sesame seeds and not pick them. She also confronted her sister repeatedly, so her sister punished her slightly."

Ying Ji sneered, and saw that Mu Wanqing's cheeks were extremely red and swollen, her hair was scattered, and she was so embarrassed, saying, "Slightly? Is the face so slightly?"

Yingji's face froze: "Please check it out clearly. Mu Wanqing slapped her sister just now. It's really true that she has no distinction between superiority and inferiority."

Huo Chen didn't look at Mu Wanqing at all, and glanced at Mu Yirou. It turned out to be a little red. He asked softly: "Does it hurt?"

Mu Yirou's eyes turned red suddenly, and she lowered her head and said, "Rou'er doesn't hurt, but..."

"Come here, drag the bitch down and be punished with fifty poles." Huo Chen said lightly, his expression did not fluctuate at all. His expression was so cold at this moment, which reminded Mu Wanqing of last night, when the two of them had a skin relationship. Today, he was so heartless, didn't you see her being beaten even worse?

Mu Wanqing sneered in her heart. When he came, he had an idea at that moment, that was that he would save himself, but now he was the big devil!

Huo Chen ordered that some guards had already stepped forward to drag Mu Wanqing down.

Mu Wanqing's heart was cold, and she stared at Huo Chen tightly, refusing to look away her gaze.

The fifty boards, even a strong man could not bear it, let alone Mu Wanqing was so thin? Ying Ji looked at Ying Ji who was gloating and said, "Prince, are there too many these fifty boards?"

Mu Wanqing didn't know much about Ying Ji, but only knew that she was a courtesan from Yangzhou. She was alone on weekdays and was not sociable with Mu Yirou and the others. Ying Ji's plea made Mu Wanqing feel a little dawn and slowly spread.

Huo Chen pondered for a moment and said, "Then he will be thirty."

"Prince, wouldn't that be cheaper for her?" Ying Ji said dissatisfiedly.

"The prince did this, but just accumulating blessings for the child." Ying Ji gently touched her belly.

Huo Chen waved his hand and didn't want to listen anymore, so the guard pulled Mu Wanqing down.

The peach blossom petals on the ground have two traces.

The two bamboo baskets were still there.

Huo Chen let everyone disperse and immediately became quiet.

His pace was extremely slow and he was wandering in the shade.

The personal guard Chu Qing stood aside for a long time, but still couldn't help asking: "Prince, is there something wrong with the imperial court?"

At this time, Huo Chen stopped, but he was not thinking about the affairs of the court, but kept waving past the woman's eyebrows, the expression, and the behavior of the woman.

She didn't beg for mercy?

He looked as usual and said, "I have submitted a memorial to Deng Feiyang to guard it. If my father does not approve it, I am afraid that both sides will not please me."

"Deng Feiyang is the head coach and is very ambitious. It is a good thing to send him out of the capital. The emperor should also understand the pros and cons."

Huo Chen looked deep in his eyebrows: "I hope so."

Chu Qing understood Huo Chen's concerns and couldn't say anything else, but suddenly remembered something and said, "In two days it will be the death anniversary of Concubine De. Do you have any plans to go to worship?"

When talking about his mother, Huo Chen was obviously stunned. His face, who was used to wearing masks, was a bit sad. His mother was originally a lady from a wealthy family in Suzhou. When he met his father by the lake, he was appointed Concubine De by his father. Since then, he has been honored and favored. But just two years ago, his mother died inexplicably and even ended up having an affair.

At that time, he was still the prince held in the palm of his mother's hand. After his mother's death, the father suspected his bloodline. Even slaves dared to bully him in the palace. He could only compromise, lie in firewood and taste gall, and show his weakness and pathological conditions to others, and thus he survived to this day.

He will repay all the suffering he has suffered in the past two years!

What she owes him will have to be replaced after all.

"Chu Qing." Huo Chen looked at the boat on the lake.

"Subordinate is here."

"Go and tell Mu Wanqing that if she is willing to steal the military talisman for me, then I can let her survive."
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