Chapter 432
"Sister."

Yun'er and Rong Sheng came back from Xueju, and greeted Ji Qingxue after a long distance.

Ji Qingxue heard the voice, and then smiled at her: "You two are back?"

Rong Sheng sat on the stone bench, unceremoniously took walnut kernels from Ji Qingxue's hand and threw them into his mouth.

Ji Qingxue slapped his paw hard: "You are quick to pick up ready-made ones. What kind of walnuts do you guys eat?"

While talking about Ji Qingxue, he put all the peeled walnuts into Yun'er's hands: "Yun'er has worked hard in the past few days."

With a bitter voice, he said: "Little master, you are biased, why can't elders eat walnuts?"

"When I say you can't, you can't."

Rong Sheng stared: "You are unreasonable!"

Isn't it hard for him to take care of Xueju?How about some walnuts?
Unexpectedly, Ji Qingxue smiled like a fox: "I am pregnant and I am the oldest."

Seeing the expression of "what can you do to me" on the woman in front of him, Rong Sheng had no choice but to resign himself to picking up the walnut and smashing it slowly.

As soon as Mu Xin saw that it was time to make lunch, he wanted to get up and go to the kitchen, but was held down by Yun'er.

"Sister Mu, let me make lunch today."

This Mu Xin treats Ji Qingxue very well, and Yun'er also likes her from the bottom of his heart.As for that Mu Ling... Yun'er knew that she didn't seem to like Ah Jie, but after all, she was sent by the prince, as long as she didn't do anything out of order.

Mu Xin looked at Yun'er in embarrassment: "You are Wang Hao's younger sister, how dare this subordinate let you cook?"

Yun'er smiled brightly: "It's okay, I often cook for sister."

After speaking, she turned her head to look at Ji Qingxue: "Sister, I recently learned a new pastry. Let me make it for you. You will definitely like it."

While saying this, Yun'er sneaked a glance at Mu Qing who was sitting on the roof, Mu Qing was looking at her, and when their eyes met, Yun'er was taken aback, then got up and went straight to the kitchen.

"Sister, I'm going to cook for you."

Mu Qing couldn't help laughing at that petite figure, it was so cute.

Mu Ling stood by the side all the time, with a cold face, she didn't like this place, nor did she like the people here.

It is Mu Xin's kind nature that is able to endure this group of people. If she hadn't got orders from her master, she wouldn't have stayed here.

After lunch, Mu Qing taught Yun'er how to practice sword in the yard.

Mu Qing's hand gently grasped Yun'er's catkin: "You must move quickly and accurately, and you must not hesitate at all. Otherwise, the person who fell may be you, after all, your enemy is not Will hesitate like you."

Mu Qing is teaching her hand in hand, and all the teachings are practical things, the kind that will see blood when she makes a move.

His girl needs to grow up quickly so that she won't get hurt even without him around to protect her.

Mu Qing was very close, Yun'er's face was flushed and she was already distracted, how could she put all her thoughts on the sword.

"I see, you stay away from me." Yun'er hummed softly.

The voice as small as a fly fell into Mu Qing's ears, Mu Qing's face was full of smiles, but she just pretended not to hear: "What did Yun'er just say?"

Yun'er became more and more embarrassed, Ji Qingxue and Rong Sheng who looked at her shyly scolded Mu Qing for being a hooligan.

"Little master Mu Lengzi learned this trick from Brother Nangong." Rong Sheng winked at her ambiguously. Brother Nangong's subordinates are already at this level, so how high is he himself?

Ji Qingxue seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly said very seriously: "No."

"Huh? I have to believe it."

I only heard Ji Qingxue say quietly: "Because the level of beasts in our family's second fire has reached the point where no one can match."

"..." Ah hey, can you stop saying this kind of thing so confidently?
Yun'er was practicing swordsmanship seriously, while Mu Ling stood beside her and Mu Qing, and couldn't help but said, "As expected, there are slaves like there are masters."

They are all the same vixen.

Mu Qing is one of the Twelve Xuanwei, and everyone around Nangongyan is eager to be his personal Xuanwei, so Mu Ling always worships Xuanwei especially.

Now Mu Ling sees that Mu Qing is so kind to Yun'er, she always feels a little uncomfortable.

"Snapped"--

A slap slapped Mu Ling's face hard, which made her a little dazed.

"Mu Xin?" Mu Ling covered her face and looked at her in disbelief.

At this moment, Mu Xin was expressionless, and said coldly: "Mu Ling, the master asked us to protect the princess, not to be a gossip woman. Why did I slap you? You should take care of yourself. think about it."

Mu Xin left after speaking, there was a lot of movement around them, Ji Qingxue and the others all looked over.

Mu Ling suddenly felt that her face was hot, and she couldn't hold back her face.

She seemed to be running away, touched her chin with her face, and said to Ji Qingxue: "Little Master, Mu Ling doesn't feel right."

Ji Qingxue chuckled lightly: "What's wrong?"

"I can't say it, it seems to be treating you..." Rong Sheng thought for a while, and then carefully considered his words, "I seem to be very unfriendly to you."

Ji Qingxue raised her eyebrows slightly: "So what? There are too many people who don't like me. If everyone has to pay attention to it, it will be troublesome."

And I just like the way others can't understand me and take me as if I can't do anything about it.

Mu Ling was slapped by Mu Xin, and she was very angry. She and Mu Xin were trained together, and they lived together in the darkest days, but now they beat her because of outsiders.

Mu Xin returned to her room, looking at the hand that hit Mu Ling just now with a dazed expression.

Her slap just now was just to remind Mu Ling not to forget her identity, otherwise she would make a big mistake sooner or later.

The concubine is the one held in the palm of the master's hands. The master has always been calm and calm. He has never seen him treat a woman like this after so many years by his side.

To be favored by the prince so much, the concubine must have her own merits, but Mu Ling couldn't see through this at all.

Alas, I hope she can understand her good intentions.Otherwise, if he annoyed the concubine one day, he might not be able to save her.

Mu Xin slapped her with full strength, and it didn't take long for Mu Ling's face to become swollen.

Mu Ling angrily smashed the bronze mirror to the ground, and when Yun'er came in, she saw the mess on the ground.

Mu Ling looked at Yun'er who was standing at the door, and said angrily, "What are you doing here?"

Yun'er handed her the things in her hand: "Sister asked me to bring you some medicine, your face is already red and swollen, after applying this medicine, the swelling will subside soon."

Mu Ling was a little confused, and didn't care too much, just swept the bottle to the ground: "I don't need you to pretend to be kind."

(End of this chapter)

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