Mu Qianyu raised his eyebrows slightly: "Yes, this is another person who doesn't take me seriously. Master, why do you think it's so difficult to be a junior official? There are masters everywhere, and they all have to support me."
"Ah?" Master Qian was a little bit embarrassed when he heard this.
As he followed Mu Qianyu out, he was wondering what his Futai master said was true, but why didn't he see who she was supporting?
Mu Qianyu was wearing a red skirt today and had a high ponytail on her head. She looked smart and free.
She went to the front hall and took a look around. Two people came in, one was sitting and the other was standing.
She glanced past the people sitting, then looked at the people standing, and then looked outside the door. She was looking for Prince An.
Master Qian saw this and said quickly: "Sir, this is Prince An."
He almost told her to come and see him as soon as possible. Such a powerful relative of the emperor would never be offended.
Mu Qianyu then looked at the person sitting there. He looked to be in his forties and weighed almost three hundred pounds. Such a wide chair made him look like a small toy.
The clothes are luxurious, but they really don't have any temperament on him. He doesn't look like a prince, he is almost like a rich man.
She originally thought that the prince must be young, but now that she thinks about it, she was hasty.
"I have met Prince An." She bowed slightly and looked at the person standing behind him with a vague gaze.
Xiao Zheng, Prince An's son, did not expect that this was the prefect of Anping Prefecture when Mu Qianyu came in. Although it was rumored that she was a young and beautiful girl, the image in the rumors was still difficult to match the woman in front of her.
How could she be young and beautiful? She was a fairy-like person. The last person he saw who could compare with him was the daughter of the National Preceptor, Nangong Zhi.
Putting these two people together, they are equally indistinguishable.
It was hard for him to believe that she was a small prefect.
"Anping Mansion, it's really better to meet than to be famous." Xiao Zheng's eyes looked up and down at Mu Qianyu, and the more he looked at him, the more satisfied he became.
Mu Qianyu didn't know if she was a little sensitive, but she hated such looks.
"Your Majesty, I'm sorry. I wonder why you came here this time. Is there anything I can help you with?" she said politely.
Xiao Zheng's eyes lingered on her face unscrupulously. He listened to her words and did not answer immediately. Instead, he said lazily after a moment: "I'm not busy. I just came to your Anping Mansion."
"It's really an honor to be a lower-ranking official." Mu Qianyu replied while holding back his nausea.
Xiao Zheng's expression moved, and he added: "But it's not nothing, but I am a little tired now. In the evening, come to the hotel in the evening, and we can chat slowly."
His voice became deeper and deeper, full of hints.
"The Crown Prince is here, and I want to greet you. In the evening, I will hold a banquet at my house. How about I greet you?" Mu Qianyu quietly changed the place where they met.
Xiao Zheng seemed to have read her thoughts. After a pause, he smiled slowly and said in a slightly lower voice: "The Anping Mansion is really beyond my expectation."
Mu Qianyu could always hear other meanings in his words, which made her very upset, but she could not fall out because of it.
"This is my job," she said formally.
"Yes." Xiao Zheng responded in a low voice, leaning forward with his fat body, waving his hand towards her, gesturing for her to come forward.
Mu Qianyu was very resistant to his move, so he just took a small step forward without lowering his head too low and kept a distance from him.
Xiao Zheng looked very patient. He waved his hand again and said with a smile: "Get closer. I can't eat you. What are you afraid of?"
"Your Majesty, please forgive me. There is no intimacy between men and women. Just listen carefully, sir." Mu Qianyu is not good-tempered enough to tolerate his powerless demands indefinitely.
Xiao Zheng smiled sinisterly for a moment. At this time, his aura looked like a big mountain, which was completely different from the image given by his appearance.
"Okay, what a man and woman who are not close to each other, but I have ignored it." He quickly laughed again, raised his head to look at Mu Qianyu, and said with a smile that did not reach his eyes: "Then tonight, in your house,
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"Yes." Mu Qianyu lowered his head and did not look at him.
Xiao Zheng laughed again, stood up from his chair, and deliberately walked towards Mu Qianyu.
Mu Qianyu had no choice but to retreat.
"Oh, Mr. Mu is more interesting than I imagined. In this case, I will stay in Anping Mansion for a while." Xiao Zheng looked at her and said meaningfully: "We still have a long time to get along."
"Yes." Mu Qianyu didn't want to say any more words. The current situation was out of her control, and this feeling made her very uncomfortable.
After Xiao Zheng said this, he laughed suddenly and left. The old man who had been following him followed him out without looking sideways.
"Farewell to the Crown Prince." Mu Qianyu bowed slightly, but when he raised his head again, there was a look of disgust in his eyes.
She had just experienced workplace harassment firsthand, and this fat guy actually dared to use his status to bully her.
Master Qian also saw this meaning, but he couldn't show his anger and had to say: "Sir, this prince is calm and measured. It seems that the city is quite deep. You should be careful."
"Three hundred pounds is not stable." Mu Qianyu complained angrily, feeling very unlucky.
"Sir, you have to calm down." Mr. Qian was afraid that his master was young and energetic. If he collided with such a person, he might die without knowing how he died.
Mu Qianyu showed him an unsmiling smile and said, "Of course, you don't understand me yet, sir. I am the most complacent."
She said this and strode towards the backyard, looking angry with every step she took.
"..." Master Qian.
Doesn’t this look like he’s not impulsive? It’s satisfying enough to follow this adult, but there are also times when he’s frightened. He’s just hoping that this thing will be over soon, so that it doesn’t irritate his heart anymore.
Mu Qianyu was sulking when he got to the backyard and didn't even eat much lunch.
"Miss, what's wrong with you?" Lan'er was a little panicked. She knew her lady well and rarely stayed angry for such a long time. It seemed like something big had happened.
"This damn fat man, who is he pretending to be with? Huh?" Mu Qianyu kept pacing in the room, as if this was the only way to reduce some of her anger.
"Miss……"
"Asshole, he'd better pull back from the brink and not do anything outrageous."
"What if he did?"
"I..." Mu Qianyu said one word and then stopped, because she didn't know what to do.
She now needs to rely on the luck of the Daxuan Dynasty to survive. The cracks in the meridians in her body are expanding every day. The reason why she is okay is that the power of luck is constantly filling them.
If she had no luck now, she would probably have to vomit blood all day long.