Prosperous Concubine

Chapter 2
"Sister, it's abominable for refugees to seek wealth and murder, but we are women, so we should be gentle and pleasant. Killing people with knives and swords will cause criticism, and it will even damage the face of our Duke's mansion. Sister can hurt him." , Killing him is really too much..."

It turned out that she was accused of indecent killing as a woman. In ancient times, women's status was relatively low. Mu Yunjia would definitely find many reasons to run against her if she seized this opportunity. She wanted to find a once and for all reason to let Mu Yunjia No more excuses.

"Actually, I didn't kill that person." Mu Yutang smiled slightly, turned around and pointed at Mu Yunjia's puzzled eyes: "He killed him."

Everyone looked up at the crossbeam, and the man in purple was hiding in the shadows, sipping a light peck of fragrant and mellow wine, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, his handsome face made people dizzy.

"Senior An!" The noble daughters and young masters exclaimed one after another. They had been in for so long, but they didn't find a big living person lying on the beam, let alone the murderer was An Mofeng.

Mu Yunjia also never expected that Mu Yutang would bring the matter to An Mofeng. She was startled and couldn't help blurting out: "Sister, the matter is important, you can't talk nonsense!"

"How can I talk nonsense about this kind of thing? If my sister doesn't believe it, you can ask Mr. An directly." Mu Yutang responded to Mu Yunjia's words, but looked at Mr. An.

The man in purple is handsome and noble, and the purple robe on his body is as soft and delicate as running water. The fabric is extremely rare and precious. Mu Yutang had already guessed that his identity was not simple, but she did not expect that he was actually a famous son, so she pushed the matter on him , There are enough reasons to benefit him, as smart as him, he should be able to understand her intentions.

Sure enough, all eyes were on An Mofeng, waiting for his answer, but he didn't expose her lie, gritted his teeth, jumped down with a gloomy expression, fluttered down in front of Mu Yutang, and bit his ear viciously: "Huh?" Obviously you killed it, why did you push it on me?"

"The vagrants are cunning. They broke into the flower hall to seek wealth and kill them. An Shizi killed the refugees without fear of danger. The hero saved the beauty. Everyone admires his heroic deeds. I am a girl. I don't need fame or fortune. Let An Shizi do it by borrowing flowers and presenting Buddha. Are heroes bad?"

The ugly man was killed by Mu Yutang. If Mu Yunjia was holding on to the matter, she could handle it, but she didn't want to get bored and push the ugly man's death onto someone else. She would hit Mu Yunjia hard once and for all. That's the best policy.

Mu Yunjia is a smart white lotus, so it's not easy to be fooled. If the savior has left, she will definitely find a lot of reasons to refute. Live her full of tricks and chatter.

"Heroes save the beauty! Be a hero! That sounds good!" An Mofeng looked at Mu Yutang, with a playful smile on his lips. After living for 18 years, this was the first time he was a hero, and he saved such a life. A femme fatale fake hero.

Seeing his obviously relaxed expression, Mu Yutang hastily struck while the iron was hot: "Since it's not bad, An Shizi simply admits it. Being famous and gaining benefits, why not do it!"

A gleam of light flashed in An Mofeng's jade-like eyes, he nodded almost invisible, raised his hand lightly, the wide sleeves poured down, and Bai Yu pointed at the dead body: "This refugee is indeed Killed by the son of the world."

Everyone's eyes widened. Mu Yutang said that the noble An Shizi killed the refugees. They couldn't believe it. Now that he admits it himself, there is no doubt about it.

"It's good to kill. For this kind of refugees who trespassed on the houses and intend to seek wealth and kill them, we must teach them a lesson and kill them as an example."

"An Shizi sealed his throat with a sword, killed the refugees, and saved a thousand gold. He is a true hero."

After a short period of silence, the small flower hall became lively. Everyone flattered, praised, and talked vividly, as if they had witnessed the hero An Mofeng save the beauty with their own eyes.

Looking at the crowd surrounding An Mofeng and praising him, Mu Yutang sneered in disdain. It's also killing bad people. It's embarrassing for a woman to do it. It's only natural for a man to make a move. To be praised by others, what logic is there?This ancient man is really pedantic.

Mu Yunjia stood quietly outside the crowd, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly. She had clearly seen An Mofeng floated off the beam and said a few words to Mu Yutang before admitting that she had killed the refugees. Their voices were extremely soft , she didn't hear the content clearly, but she could guess that something must be wrong.

Mu Yutang wanted to retreat completely, but she also asked her if she would agree: "Since An Shizi killed the refugees, why didn't he explain it earlier, so that we almost misunderstood my sister!"

The beautiful and melodious voice of nature sounded slowly, like a young girl being coquettish, but it was enlightened by the flattering crowd, and she suddenly sobered up: Yes, An Shizi is a noble person, and it is a good thing to kill refugees to save others , there is no need to hide it at all, just stand up and admit it early, why did you wait for Mu Yutang to push him before you came out?

Mu Yutang frowned, as the old saying goes: If you don't commit suicide, you won't die. Since Mu Yunjia wants to die, of course she will fulfill it: "Shizi An doesn't like to be famous for doing good deeds. Born An Shizi, my younger sister and I are biological sisters, I was frightened, and it’s fine if my younger sister doesn’t comfort me, why do you keep targeting me?"

The ugly man was cut to the neck and killed with a sword. Mu Yutang's body was slender, weak and weak, and did not have such a quick killing ability. On the other hand, An Mofeng, who was born into a noble family, was involved in both civil and military affairs, and had a pleasant figure. Tall and straight, it is absolutely possible to kill refugees with one move.

Why did Mu Yunjia turn a blind eye to such an obvious matter, and insist on wronging Mu Yutang for murder?
Everyone was puzzled, looking at them with accusatory eyes, Mu Yunjia secretly hated Mu Yutang for being cunning, but her eyes were filled with tears, and her pitiful appearance made people feel affection: "Sister, I just care about you... There is no other meaning, since you hate me...I will disappear immediately."

As she said that, she turned around, covered her face with her hands, and ran out of the flower hall sadly, no matter how Qin Zhiyuan called, she didn't look back.

Mu Yutang raised her eyebrows. This white lotus is really penetrating in her acting. Before she said anything serious, Mu Yunjia burst into tears. It's a pity that such superb acting skills were not born as an actor in modern times.

Qin Zhi stayed away from the Blossoming Hall and announced a banquet. The daughters of the nobles and the sons walked in twos and threes, ready to leave the mansion.

Mu Yutang was walking among the crowd, walking slowly on the bluestone road, when the breeze blew by, a long purple figure appeared beside her, with an enchanting and handsome face that made people unable to take their eyes off her, with delicate embroidery embroidered on the sleeves of her clothes The picture of the sea of ​​clouds, the hazy streamlines rendered the man's nobility and elegance even more remarkable: "Has Miss Mu been frightened?"

That ugly man was killed by Mu Yutang himself. How could she be frightened? An Mofeng asked knowingly to remind her that he rescued her and asked for a thank you gift: "Thank you, Mr. An, for saving your life. Prepare a small gift, come to the door to thank you!"

(End of this chapter)