Long Song Fenghua: The Demon Queen Confused the King's Heart

Chapter 34

Da Furen and the others thought they were perfect, and no one would have thought that Mu Changge had memories of her previous life, and she had seen through their tricks early on.

Bizhu has a good skill in threading needles and threads, so she secretly found the exact same material and asked her to compare it with the costume and make another one that is exactly the same. It was not difficult at all.

In that small courtyard today, she indeed changed her clothes during the time when half a stick of incense was not available.It's just that she had ordered Bi Zhu to hide in the small courtyard early in the morning for the one to be exchanged.

With the excuse of cleaning up, it's a breeze to change.

Also because there are opera troupes singing operas, hot water is indispensable for washing face and drinking tea, and a few more stoves are temporarily placed in the corners of the small courtyard.Mu Baozheng's original clothes, long before the geese chased them out, had been turned into a handful of ashes in the hearth along with a handful of straw without anyone noticing.

In this way, even if the eldest lady became suspicious and ordered people to search the small courtyard inside and out, they would only return in vain.

Recalling the expression of the mother and daughter gnashing their teeth just now, the corners of Mu Changge's lips couldn't help provoking a sneer.

The future is long, and today is just the beginning. The humiliation that was inscribed on her body once, from now on, she will pay back with one knife and one knife, even with interest!
Just when Mu Changge and the two had just stepped back to Qiancui Courtyard, Mu Baozheng's room was already in a mess.

All the servants were kicked out, except Yan'er, who stood huddled in a corner, with a pale face, looking at Mu Baozheng who was almost insane in the room.

Everything that could be smashed in the room was smashed, and the zither inlaid with pearls and jade was thrown to the ground hard, and several strings were broken.

With a ferocious expression on his face, Mu Baozheng ruthlessly pulled over the flower stand beside him, exerting all his strength, smashing it with all his might.

The oil paint on her face has been washed off completely, but the humiliation she suffered today cannot be washed off no matter what!

"Bitch... bitch!"

Mu Baozheng gritted his teeth, that pure face like an innocent baby had completely distorted his facial features at this moment.

An inkstone was smashed against the flower stand, and it was shattered to pieces. The remaining ink splashed out, and a lot of it stained the corners of her skirt.

"How did that bitch know, how could she know everything that mother planned!?"

Mu Baozheng's chest heaved sharply, and her eyes were burnt red with anger.

The mother's method should have been flawless, that little bitch should have waited for death obediently, but why, everything fell on her in the end! ?

"Miss...Miss, calm down!" Yan'er approached tremblingly, "Miss, don't smash it again, in case someone who doesn't open his eyes approaches and hears this movement, what should I do if I let the old lady know?"

"Shut up!" Mu Baozheng's eyes widened, and he slapped Yan'er's face with a wave of his hand, "My majestic Miss Mu's family, smashing two worthless things, I still want to see you The servant girl's face is pale!?"

Yan'er trembled all over, and knelt down on the ground, "Miss calm down, slaves don't dare, slaves don't dare..."

The resentment accumulated in Mu Baozheng's chest, making her feel restless, staring at Yan'er's frightened face, a nameless anger was born again by the resentment.

Mu Baozheng smiled coldly, lowered his head and stared at Yan'er closely, "What are you doing so nervously? Could it be that you went to give that little bitch a break?"

"I don't dare! This servant is Miss's servant girl, so I would never dare to betray Miss!"

Yan'er panicked for a while, and didn't care about the broken porcelain pieces everywhere on the ground, she fell on the ground tremblingly, a piece of porcelain pierced into her knee, the pain was so painful, she didn't dare to make any more noise.

However, her humble appearance, instead of making Mu Baozheng feel compassion, made her even more angry.

"Who else would it be if it wasn't you!? If someone hadn't gone to inform that little bitch, how would she know!?"

Mu Baozheng raised his palm with resentment on his face, and then stopped at the moment when he was about to swing it down.

A vicious grin slowly spread from her eyes, she knelt down, and picked up the needlework basket that fell on the ground at some point.

Picking out the needles inside one by one, Mu Baozheng gently grabbed Yan'er's trembling hand, and stuffed the needles into her hand.

"Miss...Miss, please spare this servant, miss...Slave, this servant really did not do anything to offend Miss!"

Yan'er's complexion was ashen, and his teeth chattered uncontrollably.

But Mu Baozheng had already sat back on the chair beside him, looked at Yan'er coldly, "Prick yourself, don't get my hands dirty."

In this huge Mu residence, apart from Mu Changge, no one in the Mu family would have expected that Mu Baozheng, who is usually the most gentle, would have such a vicious temper.

Whenever she was upset, she was the big-hearted third miss of the Mu family in front of people, but once she returned to the room, that personal servant girl became something she could vent her anger on.

Her method of torturing the servant girl was also very vicious, she found a handful of embroidery needles at random, and let the servant girl prick herself, the needles must see blood.

When the needle penetrates into the flesh, the pain is not inferior to that of a knife and fire, but there is not much bleeding. Although it is painful, it is definitely not fatal, and even the wound may not be seen by others.

After a few needles, Yan'er was in so much pain that she couldn't stop trembling, with cold sweat all over her head and body, she looked at Mu Baozheng sadly, and only hoped that when she would let herself stop.

Mu Baozheng had a gloomy face, showing no sympathy at all, but at this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Mu Baozheng's brows were tightened as Mu Baozheng frowned coldly across Yan'er's face, "I don't want to get up yet, so I want to show it to someone, so that people will know that this young lady treats you poorly?"

Yan'er hastily wiped away her tears, hid the needle again, and opened the door with her knees that hurt from kneeling.

As soon as the door opened, Yan'er was a little surprised, "Why is Miss Six here?"

Even Mu Baozheng originally thought that the person who would come at this time must be Da Furen, who would have thought that the one standing outside would be Mu Xiurong.

If it is said that in this mansion, other concubine children are just lowly in Mu Baozheng's eyes, then the sixth younger sister, Mur Xiurong, is even more lowly among the lowly.

Even Mu Junru can be regarded as quite handsome, and can be regarded as a useful chess piece, while Mur Xiurong, not only comes from a humble background, but even his appearance is extremely mediocre, not even worth being a chess piece .

Because of this, although Mu Baozheng always put on an approachable and generous appearance on weekdays, he always treats Mu Xiurong a little bit carelessly, intentionally or unintentionally.

Mur Xiurong blinked her small eyes, and gave an equally unpleasant smile on her thick and clumsy lips, "I'm here to see Third Sister, I want to talk to her."

with her?There was a trace of contempt in Mu Baozheng's eyes, and he didn't even look at his ugly appearance, whether he deserved it or not!
On weekdays, maybe this ugly girl also knows that she is lowly, and never takes the initiative to approach her, why did she choose this time today?

Just now, Mu Baozheng, who was about to find a reason to drive her back, changed his mind, and when he spoke again, the contempt in his eyes had long since disappeared, and his eyes were reddened with tears, as if he had just suppressed the next cry .

"Sixth Younger Sister is interested, come in quickly. Yan'er, go and make tea for Sixth Miss."

These words allowed her to enter, Yan'er immediately turned sideways, took two steps back, and made way for Murong.

After entering the room, seeing the mess of the place, Mu Xiurong gasped, and said in surprise: "Third Sister, what's going on?"

Mu Baozheng put on a forced smile, "Yan'er is a bit clumsy, the old lady has made arrangements, and she has to leave early in the morning, don't you have to rush now, hurry up and clean up. "

After a pause, she sighed again, "I can understand this girl's heart, and she loves me in the end. But she shed a few tears and threw two things, how can she change anything?"

Mu Xiurong felt the same, and sighed decently, "I don't know what the old lady is thinking, but the third sister is too wronged this time."

"I'm not afraid of being wronged. Didn't the old lady already say that it's for the sake of the entire Mu family. Even if I suffer some grievances, it's nothing? It's just..."

Tears welled up in Mu Baozheng's eyes, "It's just that I want to go to Zhuangzi to stay for a year and a half without going back home. How can I let go of my parents? Why don't I put dozens of boards on it, and the pain will pass when it's over. , how can I go to Zhuangzi alone.”

While listening, Mur Xiurong nodded, as if she knew nothing but agreeing.

Taking out the handkerchief, and tapping the corners of his eyes lightly, Mu Baozheng glanced at Mu Xiurong's face intentionally or unintentionally, and sighed: "If there is any way to save me from having to go to Zhuangzi, I really do." Willing to anything."

Holding the tea bowl, Mu Xiurong's eyes twitched secretly, but her thick lips were pursed tightly. After a while, she opened her mouth cautiously, "As long as Third Sister doesn't want to go, there should always be a solution."

"There is no way, the old lady is determined to let me go there now, what else can I do? Unless..."

Mu Baozheng's gaze was cold and condensed, and he returned to that pitiful look in an instant, but there was already some deep meaning in these words.

"Unless something serious happens, I'm afraid the old lady will never change her mind."

When the word "big matter" came out of Mu Baozheng's mouth, it seemed to be extremely important.Mur Xiurong pursed the corners of her lips, her heart skipped a beat twice.

The room was silent for a moment, and Mu Baozheng met Mu Xiurong's eyes seemingly unintentionally, "After the sixth sister leaves me, let's go see the second sister too. After what happened today, She must be panicking now."

A few soft words fell to the ground, Mu Baozheng put Mu Xiurong's hand on the table again, feeling a little regretful, "Sixth sister's hands, there is no other young lady in the world who can match them. It's pretty, but it's a pity..."

(End of this chapter)