Chapter 25 Proton
Qinghe suddenly laughed. Thinking of the embarrassed looks of those noble ladies just now made her laugh happily.

“Miss, haha, those people are in such a mess. This is probably the worst time in their lives.”

"And the second young lady, tsk tsk, when she was knocked down, her waist was hit, and her hands were scratched by the strings of the zither. It will probably take a long time for her to heal."

Qing He gloated, "Didn't Mu Qingqian say that she was a talented woman? It just so happens that both her hands are injured. Let's see how long it will take to heal."

Mu Qingqian was filled with hatred. After causing trouble, Mu Qingqing just walked away, saying lightly that she would compensate. However, the teacher looked at her as if he wanted to eat her.

Mu Qingqing was here to defeat her.

Mu Qingqing laughed and said, "Let's go shopping."

Qing He asked doubtfully, "Miss, aren't we going back?"

"Don't go back yet. After all, you will be scolded if you go back, and you may even be grounded."

Although she and her mother had a tacit understanding, she still had to do the necessary superficial work. House confinement was inevitable, but it was good. If she was confined, she wouldn't have to attend palace banquets and she wouldn't have to deal with those hypocritical people.

Qinghe thought so too, so she followed the young lady happily.

The New Year is approaching and the streets are gradually becoming lively.

When I walked to the door of a hotel, I suddenly saw a young man being chased out. He was not very old, about fourteen or fifteen years old.

"You have no money but you still buy on credit. Do you think this hotel belongs to your family? Do you want to eat for free?"

"Go away, and pay me back when you have the money."

The clothes the boy wore were okay, but a little small and the sleeves were too short.

The young man lowered his head with a depressed look, as if he didn't hear the pointing and criticizing of others.

After being driven out, the man did not move forward, but turned and walked out of the crowd.

At this time, Mu Qingqing saw his face, his brows were furrowed, as if he was thinking about something.

The young man passed by him and glanced at Mu Qingqing unconsciously.

There were voices of discussion all around, "Who is this? The clothes look good, why is he so shabby?"

"No way, you don't even know him? He was sent as a hostage by other countries five years ago. He has no relatives here and is not favored in his own country. Although they send silver every year, he never gets much."

"Then go to the hotel?"

"He has no choice. Sometimes, it's those second-generation rich people who take him there."

Mu Qingqing said that it looked familiar, and it turned out to be the proton.

This hostage mother had no status, so she was sent to the State of Chu as a hostage. She was too young at the time and had no relatives here, so she could only live cautiously.

Calculating her age, she should be around 15 years old.

It is not easy to endure humiliation and bear heavy burdens. This man will become a ruthless person in the future. Three years later, for some unknown reason, he escaped from the State of Chu. Later, it was heard that he returned to the State of Zhao, and after going through untold hardships, he ascended the throne.

However, this emperor was cruel and bloodthirsty. A few years after he ascended the throne, he was killed in the hall.

There is a folk rumor that when this prince was in the State of Chu, he met an official who liked homosexuality, and because he was good-looking, he was... From then on, his personality changed drastically and he became a bloodthirsty tyrant.

The reason why Mu Qingqing was so familiar with him was because this man had signed an alliance with King Han to restrain each other so as to avoid war and benefit the people.

"Miss, this hostage from Zhao is really good-looking."

Qinghe looked at the receding figure with starry eyes.

Yes, it is very beautiful. Sometimes when you don’t have the ability, good looks are not necessarily a blessing, but a curse.

"Come on, let's continue shopping!"

Mu Qingqing thought that if there was a chance, she would help this proton.

The two of them strolled around for a while, and then Mu Qingqing led them back.

As soon as I entered the Mu Mansion, I was greeted by my mother's violent storm.

Mrs. Mu was so angry when she saw so many bills to be compensated. Is it easy for the third son of her family to make some money? All of them blocked Mu Qingqing's gap. If you want to make trouble, just make trouble, don't talk about silver. She felt sorry for so much silver.

At this time, Madam Mu was sitting in the hall, with Mu Qingqian standing behind her. Her eyes were full of gloating, her hands were wrapped in bandages, and the piercing pain made her hate him to death.

Mu Qingqing walked in slowly, saw her mother with a gloomy face, and turned to run.

Madam Mu shouted fiercely, "Mu Qingqing, if you dare to run, I will break your legs."

Mu Qingqing didn't dare to do it anymore, and knelt on the ground obediently, "Mom, calm down!"

"You want me to calm down?" Mrs. Mu's voice suddenly rose several degrees.

Mu Qingqing shuddered and quickly shut up.

Madam Mu took out a rattan whip from somewhere and was about to hit Mu Qingqing. Mu Qingqing's eyes lit up and she watched without blinking, afraid of missing any beautiful moment.

Mu Qingqing chuckled and hugged her mother's legs, "Mom, calm down. If you get upset, Qingqing will be heartbroken."

Madam Mu's expression softened unconsciously.

Seeing that there was a way, Mu Qingqing continued quickly, "Mom is the most beautiful. Angry women age quickly. If we go out now, people will think you are my sister. So, mom, you must pay attention to self-cultivation."

Madam Mu touched her face and put the whip aside. "Are you telling the truth?"

"Of course. How could Qingqing lie to her mother? I think none of the teachers in that academy are as pretty as mother."

Madam Mu was overjoyed and all her anger disappeared.

Mu Qingqian was stunned. Just like that, this matter was over?
How could she be willing to do so?
"Mom, the teacher asked us to send the compensation as soon as possible."

"It's okay, just go through the third brother's account."

"Mother, the teacher said that my sister is not allowed to go to the academy anymore. She said that she can't teach my sister, and asked the Mu family to find someone else."

Madam Mu glared at Mu Qingqing from a place where she couldn't see, and said with a look of pity for her daughter, "If you can't teach her, then you can't teach her. My Qingqing doesn't need her to teach her. I will definitely find a good one for Qingqing in the future."

"Really? It's just something you broke. You've already paid for it, but you're still so stingy. Qingqian, why don't you just not go? It's just right. I can change the academy and teacher for you and your sisters."

Mu Qingqian was so scared that she shook her head repeatedly, "Mother, Qingqian doesn't need it. The teacher said that Qingqian has a good talent for color, so she wants to focus on teaching me."

What a joke! The girls' school she is attending now is the best in the capital. It's better than this one, except for the one in the imperial palace.

Mrs. Mu just said that casually, thinking that Mu Qingqian would not dare to agree.

"Mother, sister, I'll go apply the medicine first. I accidentally hurt my hand today."

Madam Mu pretended to be distressed and asked the nanny to find medicine quickly, and sent a lot of gifts.

After everyone left, seeing Mu Qingqing laughing like a little fool, he couldn't help but roll his eyes at her, "Still laughing? My lifelong reputation has been ruined by you."

Mu Qingqing said apologetically, "I'm sorry, mother. It's all Qingqing's fault."

Madam Mu waved her hand, "Okay, go and have a rest!"

"But, Dad..."

"Him? There's nothing he can do."

When General Mu returned to the Mu Mansion with a gloomy face, he knew that Mu Qingqing had gone to rest, and he wanted to grab her immediately.

Madam Mu immediately stopped her, "What are you going to do? If you want to hit my daughter, hit me first!"

General Mu pointed at the effeminate man with trembling beard, "You, you are unreasonable. Qingqing did something wrong, can't she be punished? I want to find her and make her kneel in the ancestral hall."

"you dare."

There was a burst of cursing coming from the Mu Mansion, and in the end, only Mrs. Mu was left cursing.

The second question: The news spread throughout the capital, and everyone was saying that Madam Mu doted on her daughter too much. Loving mothers often spoil their children, and Madam Mu was a typical example.

(End of this chapter)

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