Explosive Poison Concubine: Your Highness, please accept

Chapter 82
"The prime minister's people are at the door, and they will take you back."

"Go back?"

After being reminded by Baili Mochen, Mu Qianqian remembered that today seems to be the day to return home.

Ah!Is it because she married the prince and became a relative of the emperor to flatter her?Or did she beat his good daughter and good wife to take her home to teach her a lesson?Obviously the first one is not true, so it is the second one~
"Didn't he say that the married daughter spilled water when he got married, so he wanted to distance himself from me! Why, now that I beat his good daughter and good wife, he sent someone to pick me up with a stern face, huh, Is he going to give me a lesson and throw me back? Does he think I don’t hold grudges and only have seven seconds of memory? Or does he think I’m a ball that can’t be flattened no matter how you shoot it? With a hot face!"

Baili Mochen: "..."

Mu Qianqian, who finished speaking with a smile, returned to her senses and looked at the expressionless Baili Mochen, her whole body was in a bad mood for a moment. = It was agreed to be a quiet lady in front of my husband, but in the end... Hehe, it seems that the word lady will not have anything to do with her in the future.

However, no matter what, Mu Qianqian still wanted to restore her image in Baili Mochen's heart, so her style of painting suddenly changed, and she coquettishly yelled at him:

"Mister, I feel a little unwell today, so I won't go back to disturb my father and the others. I hope you can help me refuse, I don't want to drag my aunt's blood to the prime minister's mansion to perform." A bitter scheming palace scheming 36 tricks Grandson's Art of War Lao Tzu's Art of War son... well, it's far away.

The contrast was so great that even Baili Mochen couldn't bear Mu Qianqian's words like this. He was as calm as him, and he opened his thin lips lightly: "Okay."

Then, he turned to leave.

Then, Mu Qianqian, who was lying on the couch, blinked suspiciously, expressing that she didn't understand why Momo had to speak in person?Could it be that he is idle and bored and has nothing to do to work as an errand boy?Emma~
After masturbating for a while, even the pain in her lower abdomen was relieved a lot, and she somehow fell asleep.

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Mu Qianqian who woke up again was woken up by hunger, and the pain in her lower abdomen seemed to have eased a lot. There was a lamp in the room, and she looked out the window to realize that she had just slept like this for no reason!The most unforgivable thing is...she didn't eat for a day!

The tired Mu Qianqian always felt that she would never find love again.

Gollum—

Well, it turned out that the heart and stomach eloped, and they both chose not to love her and ran away in tears~
Sitting up on the bed with both hands, before she lifted the quilt and got down on the bed, Mu Qianqian froze in minutes!
Sure enough, my aunt hates leak testing the most!

In desperation, Mu Qianqian, who was so hungry, dragged his tired body to change all the sheets and quilts, and after taking care of himself, it took about a few moments, and Mu Qianqian sighed, covering her eyes. With a hungry stomach growling, he walked out.

Before her hand touched the door latch, thanks to her good hearing, she heard a sound from outside the door, no, it was precisely from the courtyard.

Miao Ye said: "Master, this time it's someone from the Weiyang Gate, because the empress killed Liu Sang, the left protector of the Weiyang Gate."

Hearing this, Mu Qianqian couldn't help curling her lips, she obviously only poisoned Liu Sang, she couldn't cure the poison and died, so it's her fault~
"Several people?"

It was Baili Mochen's voice, and Mu Qianqian could hear it.

"More than fifty people are all outside the courtyard." Miao Ye replied.

Baili Mochen's voice didn't have the slightest ups and downs: "Kill!"

When Mu Qianqian, who was stuck to the door, heard this, her heart was beaten hard, her fingers trembled a few times, and she opened the door.

　Kneeling for collection, kneeling for recommendation ticket QAQ
　　


(End of this chapter)