Feng Qingtian: Supreme Little Mengfei

Chapter 5 Strange Voice
If Mu Qian has nothing to do with Feng Qiansang, she can guarantee that things will be done seamlessly, but what if Feng Qiansang turns around and looks for someone?If she doesn't understand why the two of them are confused, she won't act rashly.

Otherwise, it would not be worthwhile to let those aunts and wives borrow swords to kill people and put themselves at a disadvantage.

The people in Lin's mansion were all harboring ulterior motives and wished to bring her down from the stage, maybe someone would take advantage of this to stab a knife in the back.

Mu Qian noticed the change in Da Furen's expression. Judging from her years of experience in seeing people, she had obviously weighed the pros and cons and gave up the idea of ​​directly punishing her severely.

Mu Qian couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. It wasn't that she was afraid, but that she needed time to sort out her thoughts and figure out her situation so that she could make plans for the next step.

Madam sneered: "At a young age, you speak wild words, have no respect for your elders, provoke troubles, and bully your siblings. I must teach you a lesson today. Come!"

"In madam!"

"Bring the ruler, and hit the palm of your hand ten times as a sign of punishment!" said the lady.

When Madam said this, everyone was amazed except Mu Qian. It felt like a long-awaited farewell concubine, which finally turned into a solo ditty, which was both unexpected and extremely disappointing.

Except for Mu Qian who was expressionless as expected, the others had different expressions and thoughts.

In the end, someone couldn't help but said: "Madam, is this punishment too light?"

"Isn't it common for children to fight and fight? Is it possible that Aunt Lan is going to punish a five-year-old child?" Madam's tone was serious, without any jokes. She paused and said: "After all, it is the master's Flesh and blood, young lady of the Lin family, if you are naughty, you have to be taught, and small punishments are fine."

Her voice carried the majesty of the mistress, and now everyone present, including the scolded Aunt Lan, dared not speak out again.

"Mother Liu, why don't you do it?"

"Yes, ma'am"

After finishing speaking, Mother Liu walked up to Mu Qian with a ruler, grabbed her little hand firmly, and she raised her hand to hit her.Mama Liu has been with his wife for many years, and she knows when to act lightly and when to act harshly, but now is the time to act harshly on Mu Qian.

"Papapa" the sound of the ruler hitting the palm of the hand was very loud, and it was clearly transmitted in the hall.Anyone who heard it could imagine how much strength Liu's mother used. Not to mention children, even adults are in excruciating pain.

Then Mu Qian just stared straight ahead with no expression on her face, as if it wasn't her hand that was being hit at all, she didn't shout or scream, or cry or make trouble.Others felt shocked when they heard it, but she remained calm as usual.

I still remember that when she was sent to training in her previous life, she was only six or seven years old. The opportunity for training, what is the pain now?
The ten blows were quickly finished, and the palm of Mu Qian's white and tender hand had turned red, and the bloodshot in the palm was clearly visible.

Seeing this, Madam sighed, frowned, and said in a gentle voice: "Okay, you go back, remember in the future, you must love your siblings and respect your elders, otherwise I will still punish you."

However, Mu Qian didn't bother to cooperate with her in this scene of motherly kindness and filial piety, so she turned and walked out of the hall without saying a word.Her petite body gradually disappeared from their eyes, and the people in the hall began to whisper.

"Isn't this child very fond of crying? Why didn't he shed a single tear today?"

"Isn't it? It's not the first time she was beaten and played by children!"

"Could it be that she really hit the person today?"

"How is it possible! She was not the only one there at the time, but who would dare to offend the other?"

"That's not the case, is it?"

"What do you think? With Madam's temperament of retribution for flaws, if she hurt her precious son, there will be no good fruit!"

"Then there will be a good show!"

"..."

Mu Qian gradually drifted away, and she walked back along the original road according to the direction led by the servants in her memory. When she reached the gate where the front yard and the backyard meet, she saw a maid in plain clothes being stopped by the servants. .

"Brother Zhang, please let me in for a while, as long as I see that my lady is still alive, I will come back, and I promise not to be found out." The servant girl tightly grabbed the servant's arm and did not let go.

"It's useless to go in. I beat the young master and offended my wife. If she goes in vertically, she will definitely come out horizontally. Just wait for the body to be collected!"

"Brother Zhang, it's been so long, just let me in."

"You can go in if you want. You look quite fresh, why don't you wait for me first, and I'll let you in..." The servant said with a wretched smile, and he stretched out his hand to touch the maid's face.

With a "whoosh", a stone hit the servant's temple suddenly, and he fell to the ground before he could scream.

The servant girl was still in shock, and saw the servant's body fall down quickly, and then saw a small body. At this time, Mu Qian was standing behind the servant with no expression.

"Miss! Miss! You're still alive!" The servant girl rushed over without taking so many steps, hugging Mu Qian.

Mu Qian was silent, the servant girl thought she was frightened, and didn't care about why the servant suddenly fainted and fell to the ground, and hurried back to her yard with Mu Qian in her arms.

After a day of tossing around, the maid Xiaorong applied medicine to Mu Qian's palm, and Mu Qian lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

As night fell, the sky was full of stars, and there were bursts of cicadas shouting and cheering outside the window, rendering this remote and simple courtyard even colder and more lonely.

Mu Qian slowly opened her eyes, and she raised her palm to look at it. Under the moonlight, her red and swollen palm was covered with a layer of moon white, and the pain was still there, but it was no longer as severe as before.

Mu Qian sat up cross-legged, closed her eyes, and fully felt every part of her body. Now it's time to take a look at her body.

According to the experience of her previous life, Mu Qian felt her physical condition little by little. She was a little malnourished, but she didn't seem to have any major problems, and her physique was not bad. With this physical condition, it was completely possible to practice martial arts.

Mu Qian was very satisfied, and was about to open her eyes, but suddenly felt something strange in her atrium. Could there be something wrong with her heart?
Before she could investigate carefully, she suddenly heard a cold voice: "Gather the qi in the dantian, move the qi along the meridians, send the qi gathered in the dantian along the meridians, push forward with both palms, hurry up!"

Mu Qian didn't know what was going on, but when the voice came out, she subconsciously followed suit, and the next moment, with a "boom", the chair in front of her bed was hit by a ray of light and scattered in all directions.

(End of this chapter)