The Prime Minister's Wife

Chapter 124 Killing Them (3)
The woman in red raised her eyebrows, pointed at Man Zhu and said, "In this world, Ming Yuyi can't go anywhere without me, and no one dares to treat me like this. You will regret what you did today." After finishing speaking, she left with a cold snort open.

Ming Yuyi and Manzhu looked puzzled, and said to the gatekeeper: "Go and find out if there are any visitors in the mansion."

"Yes, Sister Manzhu."

In Tianhuayuan, apart from fickleness, Manzhu is the first sister, who would dare not listen to her words.

In front of the dressing table, Boqing yawned again and again, and said lazily and unhappy: "Manzhu, what's going on this morning?"

Raising his head from the thin green silk, Manzhu said as if nothing had happened: "Mrs. Hui, it is the second young master who came back. That woman is Ming Yuyi, the niece of General Fuguo. The two young masters will come back together."

Bo Qing raised her eyes, raised the corners of her lips and smiled and said, "Master Zuo Xiang said, you don't need to be polite to Second Young Master."

Mu Zhaoyang, the second son of the Mu family, is 20 years old. He is handsome and unrestrained. Rarely appear in the capital.

Based on the understanding of the second young master Mu, Man Zhu couldn't help but pause slightly when he suddenly heard the flirtatious words, and then smiled and said, "I understand."

Madam meant that since you don't need to be polite to the second young master, you naturally don't need to be polite to the guests he brought.

"Ma'am, what kind of bun do you wear today?"

In the past, Lianyi has been serving the fickle daily life. These things are a difficult problem for Manzhu.

Thinly glanced at herself in the mirror, with her long hair draped behind her back, which diluted the childishness between her brows quite a bit, and said softly, "That's it, I don't go out anyway."

"Accompany me to the Huxin Pavilion for a walk."

Boqing went outside first, and Manzhu looked at her from behind. She was wearing a pure white snow-like long skirt with a long skirt that spread out like a fan at the back. The nobility exuded was indescribable. It's from the Bo family." Even the simplest white dress on her body is better than other people's body covered in jewels and emeralds.

In Boqing's eyes, there are only two places to choose from in Mu Mansion, one is her ceiling garden, and the other is the small pavilion on Jinghu Lake Island in the garden. On weekdays, these two places are the most favorite places to walk around.

The island in the middle of the lake is quiet and cool.

Boqing sat in the pavilion, and the heat on her body disappeared immediately. With the silk quilt made by Manzhu, she closed her eyes and adjusted the true energy in her body.There have been a lot of things going on recently. After she rushed to the eighth floor, Burning Moon Kung Fu has not broken through to the ninth floor. It just so happens that this place is suitable for cultivation.

Around the island in the middle of the lake, people have been secretly guarded, and the main entrance is guarded by Manzhu himself, in case someone suddenly disturbs.

When everything is ready, the fickleness can be settled safely.

Mufengyuan.

The trees are shady, and there is a good jade bed on the spot. A man is half lying on it with one hand and his head. Her bright red phoenix eyes, as well as the condensed arrogance between her brows, are as rebellious as a goshawk in the sky, giving people a sense of danger that cannot be approached.

There was an evil smile on his lips, the neckline of the red brocade robe was open, and only a jade belt was casually tied around his waist, revealing his fair chest, adding a bit of spring, a slender and strong leg curled up, It became more and more unrestrained, romantic, and unrestrained in the person in front of him.

Around the man, a group of beautiful women with different styles and styles are serving him, those who beat their legs, those who pinch their shoulders, those who play fans, and there is a woman in front of him who brings cold tea to him. On his lips, waiting for him to enjoy.

Ming Yuyi opened his eyes wide, and looked innocently at the man in front of him: "Brother Zhaoyang, it's not long, I want to go back to the Ming Mansion first." After finishing speaking, he lowered his head slightly, and at the moment he lowered his head, there was a look of grievance in his eyes .

The man in front of him with a picturesque face, outstanding demeanor, and evil charm is exactly Mu Zhaoming's younger brother of the same mother and father who just returned home last night——Mu Zhaoyang.

Mu Zhaoyang glanced at Ming Yuyi from the corner of his eyes, a cunning flashed in his slightly closed eyes, and he said with a gentle smile: "Why don't you stay in Mu Mansion for a few more days, the scenery here is not bad, why not play more?" In a few days, let me do my best as a landlord before leaving." After speaking, he lowered his head and took a sip of tea with the hand of the woman in front of him.

Hearing this, Ming Yuyi's eyes couldn't help but brighten, but he said with a slight grievance in his mouth: "Yuyi misses grandfather very much, and wants to go back and have a look." After suffering this morning, if the woman is not allowed to kneel down and apologize to her, I will not give up.

The woman Mu Zhaoyang was following turned her beautiful eyes, and said with a smile, "Ms. Ming's words, why does Qin'er sound sour, could it be that our Mu family has neglected you?"

Before Ming Yuyi could speak, the woman who was behind the fan showed a disdainful smile on her face: "What kind of negligence is there! Qi'er heard that Miss Ming forced her way into the Tianhuayuan early this morning, but she was beaten by a maid. Throw it out of the gate." Shuobi glanced at Ming Yuyi, lowered his head and pursed his lips into a smile.

The woman pinching her shoulders looked surprised, and said naively: "Miss Ming, you can tell me that the majestic lady of the general's mansion, the young master of Fanyu Palace, was thrown out of the gate by a maid. Yugong, rumors are out that you, the Young Mistress of Brahma Rain Palace, will become a laughing stock in the Jianghu."

puff……

The four girls laughed at the same time, their eyes were full of disdain, what did she think of as the Mu Mansion, it was the Fan Yu Palace, let her play tricks.

Mu Zhaoyang's slender, white fingers wrapped around a strand of hair, and he said with a smile on his face: "It seems that our Mu residence is simple, and we must live in the delicate baby of the palace master." Turning around, he patted and squeezed his shoulders. The woman's hand: "Shu'er, tell Uncle Feng to get off the carriage and send Miss Ming back to Fuguo General's Mansion."

"Yes."

Ming Yuyi suddenly raised his head, and shouted in shock: "Brother Zhaoyang!"

Mu Zhaoyang patted her face with pity, and said gently: "Although brother Zhaoyang is reluctant to let you go, but seeing that you miss old General Ming so much, I don't want to force you to stay. Let someone send you back, don't be wronged." A cold light flashed in his eyes.

"me……"

Ming Yuyi was so anxious that he couldn't speak for a while, but he didn't expect that after Mu Zhaoyang knew the truth, not only did he not stand out, but he drove her away directly.

A sneer flashed across the corner of Mu Zhaoyang's lips, and he slowly stood up from the jade bed: "It's almost time for piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, you go and call them in spring, summer, autumn and winter, which are clean and picturesque, you should go see me That little sister-in-law whom I have never met before."

When Ming Yuyi heard this, his heart immediately brightened. It would be nice if he could please this Mrs. Zuoxiang, and said immediately: "Brother Zhaoyang, can Yuyi come with you to meet Mrs. Zuoxiang? You can't see the Lord when you enter the house. General's Mansion, they will blame me for not being polite."

(End of this chapter)