Prosperous Concubine

Chapter 288 The Truth About Dystocia (2)
He flew up and kicked Master Huangpao hard.

The master was caught off guard, tilted his body, and fell into the oil pan. As the oil and water splashed, the copper coin in his hand flew out, impartially, and just hit Mu Yuncheng on the head!

Maid, the nuns are dumb, didn't they say that the eldest lady is a monster?Why did the magic weapon for subduing demons fall on the young master?

The copper coins were greasy, greasy, heavy, smelled very bad, and stained Mu Yuncheng's black hair. He grabbed them off and looked at the master's eyes so angry that he was about to burst into flames. idiot.

The master in yellow robe fell into the pot in a state of embarrassment. The yellow Taoist robe and delicate hair crown were all dyed with greasy butter.

He gripped the edge of the pot with both hands, and kicked hard with both feet, trying to climb out of the oil pot, but the wall of the pot was splashed with butter, slippery and untenable, no matter how much he kicked, he would slip into the pot Butter splattered everywhere, choking him to the point of suffocation. He couldn't help shouting in surprise: "Help, help!"

Mu Yuncheng frowned tightly. The master was invited by him. The more embarrassing the master, the more he could prove his stupidity. He hated this incompetent master in his heart, so he ordered coldly: "What are you doing in a daze? Quickly send the master Help me out!"

"Wait a minute!" Mu Yutang stopped the guards who came to help them, looked at the oil-stained master, and said with a serious face: "The master fell into the oil pan for so long without being injured, he is a rare master, Hot oil can open up wisdom for copper coins, and it must also increase the master's cultivation base. If you pull him out, won't you ruin his great opportunity to practice..."

The heat in the frying pan is extremely hot. If the guards and servants fell into it, they would have been burnt black and beyond recognition. The yellow-robed master was thumping back and forth intact as if he was in the water. Different worldly experts.

Mu Yuncheng's face was livid, and the hands under his sleeves were tightly clenched. Under the eyes of everyone, the master fell into the boiling oil pan and was unscathed. Angry at himself and still speechless to refute her, what a cunning fox, extremely hateful!
Mu Yutang had a full view of his resentment, a faint sarcasm flashed in his pupils, and he said slowly: "The young master is possessed by a monster, and the master is so powerful that he didn't realize it. It can be seen that his mana is so powerful. Cultivate an immortal body and come out to deal with this monster."

While talking, she came to the hot pot in two or three steps, squatted down, grabbed the firewood and put it on the bottom of the pot.

There is a little spark burning under the pot to maintain the heat in the pot. When the firewood is put into the spark, a raging flame is ignited in an instant, rolling towards the bottom of the pot. Master Huangpao is in the hot pot, and he can clearly feel the temperature of the oil slowly increasing. Elevated, if the oil boils, he will definitely be fried...

Master Huangpao held the edge of the pot with both hands, stretched his body upwards, and shouted in horror: "I'll do it, I'll do it... I added sand to the pot to make the oil steam, but it's not really hot... Neither am I!" What a master of Dao, he is just a half-hearted charlatan, someone gave me money, let me come to Mu Guogong's mansion to slander Miss Mu...Miss, please forgive me, please forgive me......"

Mu Yuncheng's complexion darkened in an instant, there was a lot of oil in the pot, and it wouldn't heat up at all for a while, Mu Yutang only put three or four sticks of firewood, and he couldn't hold on to all the tricks, useless waste.

Everyone suddenly realized, they just said, how can a person fall into the boiling oil intact, it turned out to be a fake heat, and the admiration of Master Huangpao instantly turned into deep contempt.

Mu Yutang withdrew the burning firewood, looked at the panic-stricken master in the yellow robe in the frying pan, and asked with a half-smile, "Master, who bribed you to frame me?"

Mu Yuncheng looked at Master Huangpao with a gloomy expression. If he dared to recruit himself, he would definitely let him die without a whole body!
Master Huang Pao met his sinister gaze, and felt a gust of cold air seep from his back, reaching his limbs in an instant, freezing his whole body to icy cold.

Mu Yutang looked at the threat in Mu Yuncheng's eyes, and there was a sneer in his eyes, pretending not to know, he said: "Master, I told you to talk about the bad guys who framed me, what do you think Young Master Mu is doing?"

After a pause, she suddenly thought of something and said in shock, "Don't tell me, it was Young Master Mu who ordered you to plot against me?"

The maid and the nuns exchanged tacit glances with each other. The eldest lady and his wife, the eldest young master, and the second young lady have always been at odds with each other.

The truth was exposed, and Master Huangpao felt guilty for a while, not daring to offend Mu Yuncheng, nor did he dare to offend Mu Yutang. I got Mu Yutang's answer.

Mu Yuncheng's eyes flickered fiercely, and Mu Yutang tricked him into telling the truth in just a few words. He is really a spineless and extremely stupid rotten person.

The strategy of framing Mu Yutang as an evildoer has failed, he is useless, and keeping him will only add infinite troubles to himself: "The Taoist priest in yellow deceived this young man and framed the eldest lady. His crime is unforgivable. If you pull him down, you will be punished again." Hit a hundred big boards and send them to Shuntian Mansion for punishment!"

Master Huangpao only felt a bang, and his brain went blank. He is already 50 to [-] years old, and his body is far from being as strong as when he was young.
"Yes!" The two guards took the order, hurried forward, fished out the yellow-robed Taoist priest from the oil pan, and dragged him to the execution bench.

Mu Yutang looked at the two long oil stains on the ground, and said with a half-smile: "Master Mu, he hasn't finished his sentence yet, you just want to kill someone so impatiently..."

Mu Yuncheng looked at Mu Yutang, his pupils flickering sharply, and taunted him whenever he found an opportunity, you hateful bitch: "This is Duke Mu's mansion, not Yanwang's mansion of the princess. This young master deals with Duke Mu's mansion." Please don't talk nonsense, Princess Yutang..."

"I'm not in the mood to ask you about the affairs of Duke Mu's mansion. I only care about who bribed him to frame me. As long as the young master hand over the mastermind behind the scenes, I will leave immediately without delay..." Mu Yutang hated it The smoky atmosphere in Duke Mu's mansion, if Chen Jing and Mu Yuncheng hadn't asked Taoist priests to frame her, she wouldn't have come!
Mu Yuncheng was choked with anger, Mu Yutang hated the person who framed her so much, and couldn't wait to find out the mastermind behind the scenes and teach him a lesson. He is now in charge of Duke Mu's mansion, how could he let her get what she wanted...

His lips moved, and he was about to taunt, but when he didn't want to, Master Huangpao rushed ahead of him and said, "Muyuncheng, you gave me 100 taels of silver to frame Mu Yutang, and now you actually say that I'm cheating!" Kidnapping, you shameless villain, you have turned your back on what you said, and you have never believed what you said..."

The hard benches in the corner, the thick wooden sticks, and the tall guards were all in the rhythm of beating the Taoist in yellow to death. He was dragged tightly by the guards, unable to move, his angry eyes spewed fire, and he roared fiercely .

(End of this chapter)