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Chapter 111 Poor

Now King Han’s second consciousness can control itself, so he doesn’t need to go to the border specially.

Every time the second consciousness awakens, as long as Mu Qingqing is there, there will be absolutely no problem.

In the next few days, Mu Qingqing took her cousin to visit all the special attractions in the capital, and the two girls had a lot of fun.

When I found out that Banxia Qinghe and Master Lu both knew martial arts, and that Mu Qingqing was just pretending, his martial arts skills were super powerful.

Miss Song doesn’t bring her maid with her when she goes out now. What a joke. If four people with martial arts skills can’t protect her, what use are others?

From two people, they became three, with the addition of Chu Manman. Chu Manman got engaged and the date was set for May next year.

The eldest princess did not restrict her. Mu Qingqing was a person recognized by King Han, so she was very relieved that her daughter followed Mu Qingqing.

She had been playing for nearly half a month, and the moment she saw King Han, she remembered that she had forgotten her fiancé.

Looking at the other person's aggrieved eyes, Mu Qingqing thought it was a second consciousness, but when she looked closer, she found that the eyes were a normal color.

"Haha, Hanchen, you're here too. Aren't you busy these days?"

King Han withdrew his gaze. The heartless little girl forgot about him now that she had a good sister.

"Me? I'm not busy. How can I be as busy as you?"

Every day I listen to my subordinates report where Mu Qingqing has gone, what she has played with, and what trouble she has caused.

Ahem, he was responsible for all the trouble.

After saying this, Han Chen heard Mu Qingqing's laughter, turned around and glared at her.

"Hanchen, my cousin is here, and my mother asked me to accompany her well. I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

As for the cousin that Mu Qingqing mentioned, King Han naturally knew about her and had investigated her background. He found that she was a good person and would not cause trouble.

"Okay, go play with them, and have dinner together later. Your third brother is coming back just in time."

Mu Qingqing nodded quickly.

When I turned around, I saw Manman pushing Miss Song towards me.

"Manman, cousin, what are you doing?"

Miss Song had a bitter face, and her body straightened when King Han looked over. King Han, that was the legendary King Han, the god of war who killed countless people and had a very strong aura.

Miss Song shuddered all over and bowed to King Han, "I greet your Highness King Han!"

Mu Qingqing blinked. What was going on with this fearless attitude? Was Han Chen really that scary?

Manman covered her mouth and laughed secretly, and also greeted King Han, "Hello, little uncle!"

King Han nodded at the two of them, "Just go and have fun by yourselves!"

He could see that his fiancée's cousin was very nervous about his appearance and seemed afraid of him.

King Han turned and left. Miss Song then stood up, patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

Manman said with a smile, "I didn't expect you to be afraid of my uncle. You are so timid!"

Miss Song rolled her eyes at her in an indecent way and pretended to stop her, "Why aren't you afraid? That's King Han, who kills people without blinking an eye, and I heard he doesn't want to talk to people."

She looked at Mu Qingqing with admiration, "Qingqing, you are so amazing. You actually became the fiancée of King Han. Aren't you afraid of him?"

If it were her, she wouldn't dare to say anything at the other person's look.

Mu Qingqing shook her head. "What's there to be afraid of? Just speak normally, okay?"

Moreover, King Han never had a cold face in front of him, and the two of them had never even been angry with each other. Moreover, there was also a second consciousness, which was very attached to her, like a little puppy.

Miss Song didn't say anything. It turned out that ruthless people always look for ruthless people.

They strolled until the afternoon and were all hungry, so Prince Han came to pick them up personally, bringing his third brother and his wife with him.

The two had just gotten married and were in a very good relationship. Four little girls were chatting in the carriage, even though there were other carriages, they insisted on squeezing in.

Prince Han and the third brother were riding on big horses, listening to the laughter inside, and couldn't help but smile slightly.

"Jingchao, how is your business going?"

King Han asked about Mu Jingchao's business.

Speaking of his expertise, Mu Jingchao chuckled, "Very good, my business is now spread all over the country, and I plan to further expand to other countries!"

King Han nodded, "Do you want to be an imperial merchant?"

Mu Jingchao thought for a moment before speaking, "Your Highness Prince Han, do you think it's appropriate for me to be an imperial merchant? The Mu Mansion is already eye-catching enough, and even my younger sister has to act like a dandy. How dare I?"

Yes, he does business in secret and dares not show up too often. If he becomes an imperial merchant, will His Majesty still tolerate the existence of the Mu family?
Prince Han was silent. Except for General Mu, everyone else in the Mu Mansion knew what was going on clearly, especially the three young masters, who knew how to be patient and avoid the spotlight.

A flash of helplessness passed through Prince Han's eyes. His royal brother was really old. He not only ignored his loyal ministers but also was on guard against them everywhere.

This topic was too heavy, so the two started talking about other things.

When they arrived at the place, several girls got off the car. They were all very pretty, each with their own unique features, and they immediately attracted everyone's attention.

They talked in low voices and looked over from time to time.

When they saw King Han, they were glanced at by eyes devoid of any emotion and they all lowered their heads.

His heart was pounding and he felt extremely guilty. He hadn't done anything bad, but when facing King Han, he was still too timid to look him in the eye.

Everyone in the lobby watched them go up to the private room on the second floor, then they all wiped their sweat off their foreheads and started talking in low voices.

"I didn't expect that Prince Han values ​​his fiancée so much. He is so kind to Miss Mu!"

"That's right, he was still smiling while talking to his brother-in-law. Tsk tsk, the Mu family is really lucky to have received the attention of King Han!"

"But these girls are all very beautiful. It seems that one is the wife of the Third Young Master Mu, and the other is Miss Chu from the Princess's Mansion. Who is the other one?"

Everyone was talking about Miss Song's identity. With her looks, if she was from the capital, it would be impossible for everyone to not know anything about her.

Several people came to the private room and ordered some dishes.

While waiting, I suddenly heard a melodious singing voice.

The singing is accompanied by the sound of the pipa, which sounds very nice.

Several people lowered their voices and listened carefully to the end. After a while, the song ended and there was applause and cheers from outside.

It seems that this is a singing gig.

Her voice is so nice, she must be a beauty.

Although Mu Qingqing was curious, she didn't plan to find out the truth.

The door was opened and the waiter started serving the food.

"Sir, I am just performing to earn my living. Please let me go!"

Unlike the gentle and pleasant voice just now, the voice now carries a hint of pleading, and the voice is soft!
Chu Manman and Miss Song's eyes lit up. Ha, something was happening. There would be something exciting to watch.

Mu Qingqing raised her head and met King Han's eyes.

It's not coming towards you, is it?

No way, I’ve been pretty quiet lately and don’t have any bad romantic encounters.

The two of them exchanged glances to convey information, but fortunately everyone's attention was drawn and no one saw it.

"Haha, you are all prostitutes after all. It's your honor that I like you. Tell me, how much silver do you want?"

An arrogant voice spoke.

(End of this chapter)