The Poisonous Pet of the Remnant King: The Doctor Concubine Covers the Sky

The man was about forty, with sharp facial features and firm lines, and a tall figure. Standing in front of Mu Jieyu, Mu Jieyu felt a breathless depression.He was only wearing a light white plain soft robe, but under the big palm he held Mu Jieyu's wrist tightly, a part of his inner sleeve was exposed. The bright yellow color symbolizing the supreme emperor made Mu Jieyu's heart ache Tremble.

This man must be the most honorable man in the world today——Hong'an Emperor Xuanyuan Hongyi!

Facing the pair of sharp eyes that seemed to tear her apart, seeing her viscera clearly, Mu Jieyu's face remained unchanged, but his heart was in a mess.

When the baby was born, even though she could open her eyes, she couldn't see the surrounding scenery clearly. She was not special because she hid a mature soul, so she never met her biological mother, Queen Wende.

She has also been praying and hoping that she will not be too similar in appearance to her biological mother. She was worried when she heard that Emperor Hong'an was going to summon her.But the emperor's order cannot be violated, and such a stupid way to cover up his face is not only not a long-term solution, but the incident will also bring death to the people around him.

Therefore, she thought that she would eventually enter Yongjing. Since her biological mother was a childhood sweetheart of Emperor Hong'an, there must be many people who knew her, and they would all be noble ladies in Yongjing. If she really looked like her biological mother, then this matter Sooner or later, it will spread, so why does she bother to hide it.But even though she had made up her mind, now that she knew from Emperor Hong'an's reaction that she and her biological mother were not only similar, but also very similar, she was also deeply worried.

"My daughter, Mrs. Mu, pays her respects to Your Majesty."

Mu Jieyu suppressed the emotions in his heart very quickly, trying to break free from the shackles of Emperor Hong'an without a trace, but Emperor Hong'an was not powerless, on the contrary, because he fought all the year round, practiced martial arts since childhood, and controlled others How could the strength be enough for a "weak woman" like Mu Jieyu to break free?Even so, Mu Jieyu still looked down at Emperor Hong'an with a pleasing look.He just lowered his head with this movement, avoiding Emperor Hong'an's overly aggressive gaze.

"Mr. Mu? Are you Mu Zhong's daughter?" This voice was slightly gentler than Emperor Hong'an's, but it was equally thick and vigorous.

Mu Jieyu didn't know the identity of this person, but he was able to interject before Emperor Hong'an didn't speak. His identity was absolutely extraordinary, so he could only answer vaguely, "Yes, my little girl is."

There was a moment of silence above, and another scrutinizing gaze lingered on Mu Jieyu for a moment, and the nobleman smiled gently: "Hehehe... get up, Brother Huang, this Mu Zhong looks so old-fashioned and upright. I never imagined that I would have a son who is both civil and military, and a daughter who is so intelligent and courteous."

When the nobleman opened his mouth, Mu Jieyu was in a bit of a dilemma. If she got up right now, would it be disrespectful to Emperor Hong'an, but if she didn't stand up, she would offend the nobleman again.

Seemingly seeing Mu Jieyu's hesitation, a broad, powerful and slightly pale hand stretched out to help Mu Jieyu, and in doing so, rescued her crumbling arm from Emperor Hong'an's grasp. : "Ms. Mu, don't worry about it. Brother Huang has always been a magnanimous person. He will not embarrass you, a daughter's family. What's more... you still have the merit of saving you."

After hearing this, Mu Jieyu stood up straight, slightly raised his head and glanced at the person beside him. This man looked very similar to Emperor Hong'an, his facial features were softer, and his deep phoenix eyes were also without any traces. The feeling of oppression, on the contrary, contained a ray of kindness. He was wearing a coarse short shirt, but it couldn't hide his noble spirit from inside.