Prosperous Concubine

Chapter 399 Yu Tang Was Arrested (2)
Xiao Qingyu's eyes flickered, looking at Mu Yutang's bruised lips from the cold, he took a cotton handkerchief to wrap her black hair, and Bai Yu gently untied her robe with her fingers: "I'll help you apply the medicine first."

Mu Yutang soaked in water twice, and the injury on his back showed signs of deterioration. Xiao Qingyu cleaned the wound with a soft handkerchief, quickly and evenly applied the golden medicine, and his eyes were slightly deep: "Within three days, the wound should not be stained again. Water, otherwise, can leave unsightly scars."

He didn't care that Yutang had scars on her body, but Yutang seemed to hate scars, so naturally he wouldn't let scars stay.

"I know." Mu Yutang replied casually, thinking in her heart that if she didn't go to the river, lake, or pond for three days, even if someone wanted to frame her, she didn't have to jump into the water.

The velvet blanket under her body was warm and soft, extremely comfortable. Mu Yutang rested her chin lightly on her folded arms, half-closed her eyes, and said comfortably, "Did you see foster father?"

Nangong Yan clearly said that he was waiting for her outside the palace, why was there no one?

"He has something to do, so he's going back to Prince Yan's Mansion first." Xiao Qingyu said in a low voice, white jade fingers caressed her bare back, and spread a layer of cool ointment where the fingertips passed.

The sharp pain gradually dissipated, and a faint coolness pervaded the back. Mu Yutang snorted softly, and with the 'massage' with moderate strength of Baiyu's fingers, she felt a wave of drowsiness welling up, and closed her eyes involuntarily. Eyes closed, consciousness gradually blurred.

When Xiao Qingyu finished applying the medicine, she was lying on the velvet blanket, fast asleep, her long eyelashes were like a small fan, casting two thick shadows on the eyelids, the wings of her nose fluttered, gently lightening her eyes. The shallow breathing and peaceful sleeping face make people unbearable to be profane.

There was a sense of helplessness in Xiao Qingyu's obsidian-like pupils. After he finished applying the medicine, she also fell asleep. It's really not the right time for sleepiness to strike!
The breeze blew up the car curtain and brushed over Mu Yutang. She felt the coldness, and her slender body trembled slightly.

Xiao Qingyu took out a silk quilt, and carefully covered her body. The faint fragrance of green lotus enveloped her whole body. She moved, and the corner of her mouth curved into a shallow smile, and she fell asleep more soundly.

With a calm expression, Xiao Qingyu took the cotton napkin and gently wiped her wet hair, a flash of resentment flashed in his obsidian pupils, and he asked her for compensation when she woke up.

The prison in Shuntian Mansion was dark and humid, and there were bursts of dark smells. The smoked Dingguohou frowned tightly, looked at the middle-aged man inside the iron railing, and was puzzled: "Xianhe, what's going on here?"

He is a general with illustrious military exploits, and he assisted the emperor to ascend the throne. The emperor valued him very much. As long as he did not commit heinous crimes, the emperor would not imprison him.

"I was tricked by Mu Yutang." Chen Xianhe gritted his teeth and said, turning his palm into a fist, and slammed the iron railing hard, with hatred to the sky.

Marquis Dingguo's eyes froze, and Mu Yutang was really good at sending the shrewd and capable Chen Xianhe, who had countless military exploits, to prison: "You are in a hurry to see me because of Mu Yutang?"

"That's right." Chen Xianhe's eyes flashed with a rare seriousness, and he said each word with a pause: "Mu Zhen's dagger and mine fell into Mu Yutang's hands."

Ding Guohou was shocked. He knew the meaning and importance of the dagger better than anyone else. Once it fell into the hands of others and the secret was leaked, more than one or two people would be unlucky: "Mu Yutang is the daughter of Su Xueqing and Mu Zhen. What is she looking for with a dagger?"

"I don't know about that. I only know that this stinky girl is cruel and ruthless. She killed her own father and came to torment my Chen family. The emperor has already sentenced me to be executed in autumn, and all family members are exiled to the frontier..." Chen Xianhe said His voice was deep and deep, his pupils gleamed with a cold and poisonous light, wishing he could tear Mu Yutang apart.

Ding Guohou is an old fox who has been in the officialdom for many years. With just a few words, he has already seen Chen Xianhe's real purpose. He was trapped in prison and unable to take revenge on Mu Yutang, so he wanted to use his Ding Guohou's hand to teach Mu Yutang a lesson.

He and Chen Xianhe are good friends, but it doesn't mean that he can be used by Chen Xianhe: "Your sister Chen Jing and Mu Zhen have done many things to hurt her, and your nephew Mu Yuncheng and niece Mu Yunjia have also bullied her a lot. She, is she taking revenge on you two?"

If he were Mu Yutang, he would also destroy the two families, leaving no scum left.

Chen Xianhe's face was gloomy. He really didn't know the real reason why Mu Yutang collected daggers. However, Mu Yutang ruined his Chen Mansion, so he must kill her: "If it's just pure revenge, there's no need for Mu Yutang to kill her." With such a heavy hand, judging by her cruel methods, she harmed us just to collect daggers."

Marquis Dingguo sneered in his heart. Don’t talk so high-soundingly. His Sun House and Mu Yutang have no deep hatred. As long as he doesn’t provoke Mu Yutang, she won’t reach out to Sun House: "This Marquis will be careful..."

Chen Xianhe saw that Marquis Dingguo was perfunctory him carelessly, he didn't pay attention to his words, his eyes flickered sharply, and disappeared without a trace in an instant, and said slowly: "Mu Zhen has been killed by her, and I have been killed by her too." His family was ruined and half of his body was buried in the ground. There is nothing to care about, but the Marquis of Dingguo, who occupies a high position and enjoys the glory, if Mu Yutang is really for the dagger, the good days of the Marquis will soon come to an end..."

Marquis Dingguo narrowed his shrewd eyes, thought for a while, and then murmured: "Mu Yutang is only 15 years old, so it has nothing to do with what happened back then..."

Hearing his excuses, Chen Xianhe sneered disdainfully: "Master Hou, don't forget that 16 years ago, her mother Su Xueqing and Chu Muyan were in love with each other so enviably and jealously, who knows if something happened in private? whats the matter……"

"There is also her grandfather, who also tried his best to plead for the Prince Chen back then. Chu Muyan pleaded for mercy. Her uncle Su Changjing still has his heart for the Prince Chen. Chu Muyan, with such a group of relatives whom his heart is devoted to, how can Mu Yutang Maybe there is no misconception..."

Marquis Dingguo looked at Chen Xianhe indifferently: "Why don't you report to the emperor?" If you have a heart for a traitor, it is a crime of treason.

"I don't have any evidence. If I sue the emperor, I can't do anything to them. Maybe I will be bitten back and die faster." Chen Xianhe spread his hands and looked at Dingguohou freely: "Mu Yutang has always been cruel and merciless. In order to achieve her goal, she will use whatever means to achieve her goal, and I believe she will visit Dingguohou's mansion in a few days to steal the dagger, so be careful, Lord Marquis."

Ding Guohou lowered his head, remained silent, his complexion changed slightly.

Chen Xianhe thought about it, and continued to prod: "Let me remind you, so that you are on guard. Whether you can guard against her depends on Master Hou's own ability."

"Is Mu Yutang really that powerful?" Ding Guohou and Chen Xianhe had known each other for so long, and this was the first time he had described someone so miraculously.

"Mu Zhen's death, and this general's fate, isn't it enough to explain everything?" Chen Xianhe's magnanimous eyes flashed with a touch of bitterness.

(End of this chapter)