Peerless Medical Concubine: Against the Heavens Evil Emperor Crazy Doting on His Wife

Chapter 367 Clumsy Strategies

"Hehe, that thirteenth brother, Bengong Bengong is just passing by, passing by."

After the words fell, Mu Wan'er quickly turned around and ran away.

However, just as she ran two steps, Mu Shangye jumped and stopped in front of Mu Wan'er.

Seeing this, Mu Wan'er's expression changed slightly, and an inexplicable fear filled her heart.

"Brother Thirteen, what do you want to do?" Mu Wan'er asked in a deep voice as she struggled away from the wrist he was holding.

"Doesn't Jiumei want to know what's going on with Lao Qi? Coincidentally, I can tell you."

After the words fell, Mu Shangye couldn't help but take Mu Wan'er's hand and walked towards the palace.

However, Mu Wan'er tried her best to shake off his hand, but to no avail.

"Let go of me, Brother Thirteen, what are you doing?"

"Let me go, let me go."

No matter how Mu Wan'er yelled, Mu Shangye didn't let her go, and the posture of the two of them was undoubtedly the most bizarre in history.

Mu Shangye actually used "drag" to pull Mu Wan'er into the palace.

However, the corners of Mu Jiuyan's lips raised slightly when she stopped the maid early in the morning.

She sneered, turned her head to look at the shivering maid, and said in a cold voice, "Tweety, right?"

The court lady nodded quickly, "Yes, Seventh Princess."

"If I remember correctly, Fangcai, you didn't salute me." The corners of Mu Jiuyan's mouth curled up, and the scarred face looked a little ferocious.

And in her eyes, it was like a wet snake looking for food.

Tweety, who was kneeling on the ground, swallowed involuntarily, her body trembling even more.

She quickly knelt down, "I beg the Seventh Princess to spare her life, beg the Seventh Princess to spare her life."

Looking at her terrified look, the smile on Mu Jiuyan's face deepened, "Tsk tsk tsk, if I just bowed to Bengong, maybe I will save you."

While speaking, she glanced at Tweety, and continued: "However, there is a chance for you to make up for your mistakes. I wonder if you are sincere?"

Mu Jiuyan's words made Tweety'er's eyes light up slightly.

Looking up at Mu Jiuyan's weird smile, she vaguely guessed something in her heart, she swallowed, "Princess Qiqi, but it's okay to say."

"Go and tell Prince Chen that Mu Wan'er is imprisoned in my palace. If he doesn't arrive within two hours, I will let him see Mu Wan'er's body tomorrow." Silk calculations.

However, Tweety on the ground felt that things were not that simple.

Besides, Prince Chen and his own princess are not siblings at all, so why should they save her?
Even so, Tweety still complied, "Princess Seven, don't worry, Tweety will definitely live up to the life you gave Tweety."

Saying that, Cui'er kowtowed to Mu Jiuyan, and scrambled out of Yanlu Palace.

Looking at the back of Cui'er leaving, a man in black suddenly appeared beside Mu Jiuyan, "Amin, go and watch her, don't let her cause trouble."

"Yes. Master." A Ming knelt down, cupped his hand towards her, and left Yan Lu Palace in a flash.

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In the other courtyard, Xiao Mobei, who had forced out the toxins in his body, left the room.

She had heard the conversation between Bai Sha and Mu Qingchen early in the morning. It turned out that he already knew that Princess Yuting had a marriage contract with him, and he deliberately sent Bai Sha to hunt him down, but he returned in vain.

Xiao Mobei sighed, looking at Bai Sha who was kneeling under the scorching sun, there was a icy coldness between his browbones.

(End of this chapter)