The Remnant King's Royal Pet: The Secret Service Medical Concubine

Chapter 65 Mu Zhao Returns
There was a bit of coldness hidden in Mu Zhao's eyes, but he was not angry, and took a sip of tea with a cup of tea.

"come here!"

Mu Chu's mind moved slightly, and he carefully looked at the young man in front of him. The young man had deep brows, with a bit of sharpness, and his face was well-shaped, elegant and handsome.

"I can hear my elder brother getting angry from a distance, I don't know who made my elder brother angry!"

Mu Chu raised the corners of his lips slightly, speaking very innocently and naturally.

If they were not clear, they would think that Mu Chu didn't understand Mu Zhao's meaning at all.

Mu Zhao raised his hand and slapped the table suddenly. The maidservants not far away were startled and fell to their knees.

Mu Chu didn't even blink his eyelids, he just looked at Mu Zhao directly, and didn't intend to take a step forward.

Really think she is a fool, let her go there, who doesn't know that Mu Zhao is doing well in the military camp now, judging by the force with which he slaps the table, he knows that he is a master of martial arts.

"Say it again, Master Ben, get over here!"

Mu Chu raised his eyebrows, and sneered: "Brother, you can go and have a look first, and set an example for your younger sister!"

Mu Zhaoqi's eyes were red, and he suddenly pulled out the long sword from his waist, swung the tip of the sword, and directly stabbed it deeply on the wooden floor.

The hilt of the sword trembled and cut a hole in Mu Chu's dress. If it was an ordinary woman, she would have fallen down in fright at this time.

Mu Zhao did not expect that Mu Chufei was not afraid, but stepped forward and pulled out the sword with great effort.

Mu Chu put the long sword in front of his eyes, and changed his hand to play a sword flower in the hall.

She used to use the kind of western swords used to practice kendo. She was not very familiar with this exquisitely crafted sword, but when she held it in her hand, she felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

Mu Chu put the long sword behind his back, and smiled slightly: "Since it is a meeting gift from elder brother to Chu'er, Chu'er will accept it!"

Mu Zhao's eyes widened, his face twitched in anger.

He spent a lot of money to find famous masters to forge that sword, and it took a lot of effort. He just wanted to give Mu Chu a bad impression, why did this sword belong to her?
"I didn't expect you to be not only ugly, but also so shameless to take back my young master's sword!"

Mu Chu raised his eyebrows: "Why, the eldest brother has already given the sword to someone, do you still want to go back?"

Several maidservants in the hall lowered their heads. Hearing Mu Chu's words, they carefully raised their heads to look at the two of them, and quickly lowered their heads again.

"Or, the dignified prince of the Prime Minister's Mansion just wants to scare a weak woman with a sword. Is that woman still my sister?"

The rest of the words were blocked in his throat, and Mu Zhao's face turned red. In terms of eloquence, he is no match for Mu Chu.

Mu Chu looked away, flicking the long sword back and forth in his hand on purpose.

"Although Mu Chu doesn't know the goods, he also knows that this is a good sword. Chu'er really thanked the elder brother. The elder brother really took care of Chu'er. Knowing that Chu'er is short of such a thing recently, let's make some small knives."

She happened to be worried that she didn't have the right material to make a scalpel, but Mu Zhao sent one to her unexpectedly. She really had to thank him very much.

She raised her head and smiled at Mu Zhao, who was obviously about to be bandaged with anger, and there was a bit of evil hidden in the smile on the corner of her mouth: "Brother, do you have anything else, if not, Chu'er will leave! "

While speaking, Mu Chu turned around and left, and Mu Zhao shouted angrily, "Stop with me!"

Mu Chu stopped, with doubts in his eyes.

"Brother didn't go to see sister Xue'er's wedding, why did you come to Chu'er when you have time?"

As soon as Mu Chu came back, he encountered a lot of things. Before he had time to inquire about Mu Xue's situation over there, seeing Mu Zhao like this, he must have known the previous situation.

"This young master is really blind. He didn't strangle you early, and let you live until now!"

There were subtle footsteps outside the door, Mu Chu's eyes flickered slightly, he raised his neck and smiled and said, "The neck is here, brother, come and pinch me, strangle me to death, let's see where the Mu family can find a daughter-in-law to accompany King Luo !"

As soon as King Luo was mentioned, Mu Zhao's face darkened.

He reluctantly let go of the hand that was raised in the air, and his angry eyes almost turned green.

But seeing Mu Chu arrogantly fiddled with his long sword, his chest was filled with anger. When he thought of his sister's miserable situation, he wanted to slap her with hatred.

He thought for a while, then raised his fallen palm again, aiming to hit Mu Chu's face, that palm was full of killing intent.

"stop!"

A stern voice came from the direction of the door, Mu Zhao's movements stopped, and his palms stopped at a position where Mu Chu's cheeks were not wide enough for his palms. The cold wind in his palms made her cheeks hurt.

Mu Wenyuan walked in from the door with a cold face, and narrowed his eyes when he saw the situation of Mu Chu and Mu Zhao.

"Zhaoer, don't mess around!"

"Father, but she..."

Mu Wenyuan's face darkened: "Why, after going out for two years, you don't even listen to your father's words?"

Mu Zhao was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect that his father, who had ignored Mu Chu before, would speak to Mu Chu in between words.

He gave Mu Chu a hard look, and moved his mouth slightly.

Mu Chu laughed triumphantly, with a strong smell of arrogance, and the more angry people felt blocked.

Even if she didn't hear the voice, she still knew what Mu Zhao said, but she was just threatening her to wait and see.

Anyway, she offended Yue's family one by one over and over again, one more and one less, it was nothing at all.

"Don't go see your sister!"

When Mu Wenyuan gave an order, Mu Zhao had no choice but to say in a muffled voice, "Yes!"

Mu Wenyuan stood at the door without moving, glanced at Mu Chu, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"You come with me!"

Mu Chu nodded, followed Mu Wenyuan in big strides, and followed him directly to the study.

Asking people to close the door, Mu Wenyuan's face darkened slightly, and his eyes were fixed on Mu Chu.

Mu Chu stood where he was, and let Mu Wenyuan look at him with a smile on his face, calm as still water.

"I haven't been back for a day, so I didn't expect so many things to happen in the mansion. I heard someone say that your sister had an accident on the way, but you didn't help her, right?"

Mu Chu smiled: "It's a joke. What does her accident have to do with me? If I don't push her, I'm already doing my best. You still want me to save people? Don't say I can't save them, even if I can, I will." If not!"

Mu Chu spoke sonorously and forcefully, and the angry Mu Wenyuan breathed harder.

"You...don't think that with King Luo backing you up, the truth can't help you!"

Mu Chu looked at Prime Minister Mu innocently, and snorted coldly: "If Xiangye wants to deal with this ugly girl like me, there are naturally many ways, but Xiangye should know that the young master of the Liu family has given me a lot of hope. What do you think he would do if he knew his hope was dead?"

(End of this chapter)