The general's wife is pretending to be weak again

Chapter 165
When Mu Qingxue came out from Prince Xian's Mansion, she couldn't see anything abnormal except for the red circles around her eyes.

Only she knew that when she was sitting in the carriage, her hands were shaking.

Mrs. Xie's words kept circling in her mind.

Sun Lang's appearance was the Xian Wang's temptation to her. If Mu Qingxue accepted it, she would not have any complaints when encountering such a thing in the future.

Mu Qingxue really wanted to discuss it with Wang Yueniang, but Wang Yueniang had already been sent away far away, and she still had a share of the credit.

After a while, the carriage returned to Duke Dingguo's mansion, just in time to run into Erye Mu who was going home to change his clothes.

I haven't seen him for a few days, but Erye Mu's chin has a lot of blue and black beard stubble, which shows a lot of vicissitudes.

Mu Qingxue got out of the carriage and went forward to salute and say hello.

"Where are you from?" Second Master Mu asked casually.

"I'm coming from His Highness Xian Wang." Mu Qingxue said absent-mindedly.

Second Master Mu smiled and said: "Okay, you can go to the palace more often, the prince treats you well, it's your blessing, you should cherish it."

Mu Qingxue was surprised. During this period of time, Second Master Mu's face was gloomy, and no one dared to approach him.

Second Master Mu's rare amiability is because he went to the palace.

She was inevitably bitter in her heart.

It's not easy for her to tell Erye Mu about the matter of the palace.

Mu Qingxue pursed her lips and smiled, saluted silently and then went to the mansion.

She went all the way in, passed the garden, and ran into Mu Qingyu and Mu Jiayan who were cooling off under the flower trellis.

The two talked affectionately, just like brothers and sisters.

Mu Qingxue's eyes were red, her own brother was still screaming on the sick bed, and the two of them could still laugh.

Her eyes were so hot that no one could ignore them.

Mu Qingyu looked at Mu Qingxue with a fan, "Fourth Sister, do you want to come over and have a seat?"

"No need." Mu Qingxue said angrily, turned her head and left.

Mo Zhu said indignantly: "Miss Four got angry again, and even put on face for Miss. Miss didn't offend her."

"She is such a person, why bother to be angry with her?" Mu Qingyu said indifferently.

Mo Zhu stopped talking.

Mu Jiayan's gaze fell on the scroll in his hand, and he occasionally raised his head to glance at the green plants in the garden.

The words of Mu Qingyu and Mo Zhu reached his ears, and he raised his head.

"The fourth younger sister came back from the palace, maybe she got angry in the palace." Mu Jiayan guessed.

Surprise flashed in Mu Qingyu's eyes.

Mu Jiayan could even know that Mu Qingxue came back from the palace.

Mu Jiayan is definitely not as cowardly and incompetent as outsiders think. If it weren't for that accident in his previous life, he would definitely be the future Duke Ding.

"I don't know when the fourth sister and the prince's marriage will be scheduled." Mu Qingyu said casually.

When she was in a trance, her forehead hurt, she instinctively covered her forehead with her hand, and looked at Mu Jiayan aggrieved.

Mu Jiayan withdrew his slender fingers, "She treats you like that, and you still think about her."

Mu Qingyu coughed in embarrassment, she wasn't thinking of Mu Qingxue, she just wanted to see Mu Qingxue's jokes quickly.

"She is the lady of Dingguo's mansion, and I am thinking of the mansion's sake." Mu Qingyu said seriously.

Mu Jiayan patted Mu Qingyu's forehead again with his hand that hadn't been withdrawn.

He sighed and shook his head.

Mu Qingyu pursed her lips and did not make any further excuses.

"Big brother, you are hiding here!"

From the back of the flower stand came the cheerful voice of a young man, following the voice, a 15-year-old boy came from behind.

Xu Shi often went out for a run in the scorching heat, and the boy's skin was tanned to a wheat color.

"Second sister." From the Fang family, the third young master of the Mu family, Mu Jiade, saw Mu Qingyu, his smile restrained a lot.

"Third brother." Mu Qingyu said equally flatly.

"I have something to tell my elder brother, if the second sister is fine, go back first." Mu Jiade said old-fashioned.

With his tone and demeanor, he regarded himself as Mu Qingyu's elder, and if he didn't understand, he would definitely get angry.

Fortunately, everyone here knows that Mujiade has such a temperament.

I have been taught since I was a child that I am extremely machismo, thinking that when a man speaks, a woman should avoid it.

Even Mujiade Fang's has the same attitude.

When Fang wanted to correct his fault, it was too late.

Even the Fang family couldn't tell Mu Jiade to change, let alone Mu Qingyu.

"It happens that I'm a little sleepy, so I'll go back first." Mu Qingyu got up and left with Mo Zhu.

Mu Jiade took the seat where Mu Qingyu had sat, and began to chatter.

"Brother, I learned a new boxing method to strengthen my body outside. I will teach it to my brother. It will be good for my body if I practice it every morning."

Mu Jiayan's eyebrows twitched. There was Mu Qingling who urged him to win the throne, and then there was Mu Jiade who tried to persuade him to practice martial arts.

Only when he was with Mu Qingyu, did he not have so many troubles.

Mu Jiayan coughed twice, covering his chest, and said weakly, "I'm afraid my body is not suitable for martial arts."

"Brother, as long as you practice this set of boxing techniques, your body will definitely recover."

After Mu Jiade finished speaking, he couldn't wait to jump up and began to gesture.

Mu Jiayan shook his head slightly, and slipped away while he was not paying attention.

Mu Jiade was playing with joy, but his followers reminded him that Mu Jiayan had left.

Mu Jiade wiped off his sweat, "It seems that I have to talk to my brother again."

"Master, since the young master doesn't appreciate it, why don't you let it go." The attendant said with a bitter face.

"Brother will be in charge of the Duke's Mansion in the future, how can he be successful without a healthy body?"

"Don't let the lady hear what the young master said, or the lady will be angry."

"My mother is just a woman, what does she know?" Mu Jiade said disdainfully.

The Fang family has often hinted that in the future Ding Guogong will definitely fall into the third room, and Mu Jiade is required to work harder.

But as long as Fang Shi mentions it, Mu Jiade will come up with the idea of ​​ordering the elders and young to stop Fang Shi's mouth.

Fang was so angry that he couldn't do anything, and he couldn't do anything about this precious son.

Mu Jiade played a set of punches, and simply fell asleep under the flower trellis.

Mu Qingyu took Mo Zhu back, and saw Mu Qingxue talking to a woman at the second room's hanging flower door from a distance.

The woman was holding a tray in her hand, and the red veil that was originally covering it was taken away, revealing a delicate white jade head on the tray.

This set of heads imitates the appearance of a magnolia flower, with fine carvings and clear edges of petals, just like the real thing, exquisite and lovely.

Only the masters with the best craftsmanship in Zhenbao Pavilion can do it.

But it will definitely cost a lot of money to hire the best master.

Mu Qingxue stared at this face, feeling jealous in her heart.

Both are the daughters of Mu Erye, the difference between her and Mu Qingyu is so great.

When Mu Qingyu was able to spend a large sum of money just for the sake of appearance, she still had to live a tight life.

All the money that Wang Yueniang saved up with great difficulty was taken back by Mrs. Mu.

Now that Mu Qingxue is struggling, if she wants to take care of Mu Shurui's daily life, she must empty everything out of her.

(End of this chapter)