Medical crazy world

Chapter 195 Depicting, Mu Meng's Covenant

Mu Qingping closed his eyes in pain. As an official, he was successful, but as a father, he was a failure. Thinking about it from the beginning to the end, it is true that he loves Mu Qing too much and cares little about Mu Meng. The imbalance in the dream heart has a lot to do with myself!

After a long time, when Mu Meng's crying gradually stopped, Mu Qingping sighed, helped Mu Meng himself, and patted the dust off her body: "Looking back on the past so many years, Dad really owes you something. , Meng'er, I will help you achieve everything you want, but I can't hurt Qing'er anymore. You know that if this matter gets out, you will be ruined!"

Mu Meng's eyes were filled with tears immediately. For the first time in front of Mu Qingping, Mu Meng felt like his daughter, feeling loved!

She cried and nodded vigorously: "Daddy, did you forgive my daughter? I was wrong, I was really wrong. In the future, I will treat my sister sincerely and make up for my mistakes."

"It's good to reform and reform. Remember, Meng'er, the most important thing for a person is to lose his heart. If the desire is too inflated, he will fall into a place of eternal doom. Do you understand?" Mu Qingping looked at Mu Meng, but deep in his eyes was It is owed.

Mu Meng nodded half understanding, tears fell on Mu Qingping's hands.

Mu Qingping added: "Leave the rest to Dad, you don't need to intervene."

Mu Meng bit her lower lip and nodded: "Thank you, Daddy, my daughter will definitely reform herself, so Meng'er will step down first."

In a hurry, Mu Meng looked flustered, and bumped into Mrs. Wang's body.

"Ma'am, forgive me, Meng'er didn't do it on purpose." Mu Meng bowed down to apologize, and when she looked up, she saw that it was Mrs. Wang, her face paled a little, and she didn't know if Mrs. Wang knew.

Mu Meng's reaction was very abnormal, and Wang didn't pursue it. He quietly looked at the direction Mu Meng left, with a trace of doubt on his face, and went into the study calmly.

"Master." Mrs. Wang dismissed the maids, "What's wrong with Qing'er?"

"The doctor said that Qing'er was weak, and prescribed some traditional Chinese medicine to regulate her body."

The right minister chose to conceal it. After all, the Wang family loves Qing'er very much. If the Wang family is told the truth, the entire prime minister's mansion will not be safe.

The less trouble, the better.

Mu Meng quietly sneaked out of the mansion with a hasty expression, looking from time to time to see if anyone was following.

After walking around the capital, Mu Meng stepped into a restaurant. When she felt something was wrong, she had already invited King Jing to discuss the matter!

Today, Feng Jing is dressed in white clothes, and the wine is poured obliquely into the cup, like a dusty immortal, making Mu Meng obsessed and intoxicated, but for some reason, when Mu Meng sees him, there is always some trembling from the bottom of her heart.

"My lord is auspicious." Mu Meng's legs softened, and she knelt down respectfully. King Jing shook the folding fan in his hand, stepped forward to lift it up, his fingers were cold, Mu Meng lowered her head in flattery, bit her lip, not knowing how to speak.

"Why are you looking for this king?" Feng Jing personally poured a cup of tea and handed it to Mu Meng, acting like a fiancé doting on his fiancee, but the more so, the more afraid Mu Meng is, if King Jing knows that the matter has been revealed, Will he give up on her, or even... kill her.

"My... my lord, I... Meng'er is sorry for my lord!" Mu Meng knelt down again, crying, "Meng'er did not complete the task assigned by her lord, and... father, he already knew that Meng'er poisoned her sister." things."

"Why are you so careless!" King Jing's cronies angrily scolded, Feng Jing stopped him.

"Forgive me, my lord, Huanqiao is always cautious, could it be... Could it be that the doctor diagnosed her?" Mu Meng cautiously speculated, thinking of Huanqiao's end, she couldn't help but shudder.

"Oh? Really? This chronic poison is colorless and tasteless, and will only invade the internal organs little by little. Few doctors in this world can tell." A glint of gloom flashed across Feng Jing's eyes.

"Meng'er was thinking, could it be...Princess Ming?" Mu Mengmeng recalled that during the wedding banquet, Baili Liangge rushed over to get his pulse, and then secretly said something to his father, obviously he didn't quite trust a woman of his own age Can have such superb medical skills.

Baili Liangge?

If it was her, it would be possible. Feng Jing was also there that day, so what Baili Liangge and Prime Minister Right said exactly is a mystery.

Feng Jing frowned, and waved Mu Meng up.

"Since your father already knows, then he knows, but this king is in a bit of a dilemma. I'm afraid there are only two options now." Feng Jing said unhurriedly.

Mu Meng's heart is full of turmoil, and she also understands that although Mu Qingping is the right minister of the court, he doesn't necessarily hold on to the glory, wealth and supreme power that he is about to obtain. Only King Jing can give her these!

Mu Meng looked flustered, and asked in a voice, "What can I do?"

"Now there are only two ways to make your father completely submit to this king. One is to marry you and your sister back to the mansion."

Marry back to Fuchu together?
It's not uncommon for sisters to serve one husband together, but it's not allowed!

not like this!

Mu Qing is a prostitute, and she is a concubine. If they marry Feng Jing at the same time, then Mu Qing will always be on top of her head, leaving no room for her to stand up.

She will always be lower than Mu Qing's status, she will never be a concubine, and even the position of queen will not belong to her!This method does not work!

Mu Meng looked up at Feng Jing, and asked urgently: "My lord, what about another method?"

Feng Jing smiled and said, "Kill Mu Qing."

Kill Mu Qing?
kill her?

Mu Meng's face was pale and terrified.

Feng Jing squatted on the bed, lifted Mu Meng's chin, raised his eyebrows and squinted his eyes, and said softly: "You have done so much for this king these days, this king really loves you, and I don't want to wrong you. So I can only kill Mu Qing."

Hearing Feng Jing's loving words, Mu Meng suddenly felt warm in her heart, and she looked at Feng Jing obsessively.

Feng Jing continued: "Kill Mu Qing and blame King Xuan, your father will definitely agree with me, and when I ascend to the throne, how can I treat you badly?"

What Mu Meng thought about was the deal her father made with her in the study, so she could get what she wanted from her father without hurting her sister.

I'm afraid I can get what I want, but the premise is that my sister gets better!The father has always loved Mu Qing, and he has never really looked at himself, is it because he is a concubine?
But killing her sister all of a sudden, Mu Meng felt lingering fear and dared not do it.

Mu Meng was very entangled in her heart, but she was unwilling to let everything of herself be taken away by Mu Qing.

The expression changed, and Mu Meng's thoughts flowed, Feng Jing sighed softly, helped Mu Meng up, and wiped away her tears himself, being considerate.

The warm body fragrance came, and Mu Meng was emotional, looking at King Jing, thinking about Xiangfu.

"If this king ascends to the throne in the future, this king will grant you the position of empress, honoring the phoenix of the nine heavens, commanding the harem, mothering the world, and worshiping all people." With a low, evil voice, Feng Jing was like a demon, directly hitting Mu Meng. The softest heart.

"Your mother will be the first-rank wife of the Gao Kingdom, and your elder brother will be the current prime minister."

A huge and beautiful future composition is placed in front of Mu Meng, and Feng Jing's words are full of temptation, as if Mu Meng can get everything she wants as soon as she reaches out her hand.

"But there is a price to pay for all of these." Feng Jing sneered, and sent Mu Meng to hell with one sentence.

Mu Meng slumped against the wall weakly, and the cold wooden board made her regain a little consciousness.

She is not reconciled, both are sisters, Mu Qing has a noble status, has been favored by thousands of people, and the stars hold the moon.But she is mediocre and despised by others.

Why is one as expensive as the clouds in the sky, and the other as cheap as the mud on the ground!
And when introducing it to outsiders, the word Shu will always be added in front of it, just like a slave!
Now this has a chance to change!

As long as she kills Mu Qing, she will no longer be a humble concubine, and no one will dare to look down on her. Her mother will hold her head high in front of Wang Shi, and her brother will rise to the top in one step, and his official career will be smooth.

Everything will be fine, Mu Meng's eyes flashed with determination, and she clenched her hands in her sleeves: "My lord, I...I am willing."

As expected of his pawn, Feng Jing smiled slightly: "Go back, there will be a temple fair in a few days, you should know how to do it."

"Yes, my lord." Mu Meng lowered her head, a trace of viciousness flashed in her eyes.

In order to pretend, Mu Meng bought some small things like rouge and cloth, and carried them back home, when she happened to meet the housekeeper with a weak expression, a trace of panic flashed in Mu Meng's eyes.

Fortunately, the butler just glanced at it and left without saying anything.

Pushing open the door, Mu Qing was fiddling with Jiangnan's dance skirt, which was a gift from Mu Qingping, and it is said that it was custom-made a few days ago.

The cloth gauze is clear, the tin sheet is shining, embroidered with gold thread, it is extremely expensive, Mu Meng thought, a trace of jealousy flashed in her eyes, but her voice was clear and happy: "Sister."

"Meng Meng is here, do you think I look good in this dress?" Mu Qing looked excited, while Mu Meng was absent-minded, thinking about how to speak.

"Good... good looking." With a smile forced out of the corner of her mouth, Mu Meng replied, Mu Qing put away her dress with a concerned expression: "Mengmeng, what's wrong with you? Is there something on your mind?"

"I..." Mu Meng hesitated to speak: "Sister, I just bought some gadgets outside and brought them to you to play with. This is a little clay figurine, this is a spinning top, this is..."

But there was always a trace of heaviness in the words.

Mu Qing ordered the maid beside her to put away the gifts, and pulled Mu Meng to sit on the bed: "Is there something that even my sister can't tell?"

"It's okay, sister, I heard that the temple fair will be held in two days, why don't we join in the fun, and pray for the Buddha at home and accumulate some merits?"

Mu Meng's eyes shone with excitement, like a playful little girl.

Mu Qing pretended to be old-fashioned, and nodded Mu Meng's forehead, "You!"

"Sister, let's go." Mu Meng acted like a baby, and Mu Qing was defeated, and excitedly discussed with Mu Meng the details of going to the temple fair.But in the depths of Mu Meng's seemingly excited eyes, there is an undercurrent of viciousness surging.

(End of this chapter)