Beautiful concubine: cold king's genius concubine

Mu Honghai angrily stares at Mu Yunpeng, who is also unwilling to show weakness. Even the coldness in his eyes is even more pressing!

"Give me food, clothes and shelter from the wind and rain? Ha ha, Mu Siqing, do you know what you're talking about? Do you know what kind of life I live in your so-called shelter from the wind and rain!!" Mu Yunyu shouted directly at Mu Honghai, "Over the past 16 years, nanny and I have had enough to eat, wear, eat, and dress. Do you know where we live? We live in the worst yard of Mu mansion, full of weeds. We live with insects in the daytime and mice in the evening. We have to repair the roof when it's rotten and mend the wall when it's broken. In winter, nanny and I can only hold each other's bodies and cover a thin bed After winter, we can't even make a fire, because no one will remember to send firewood to our yard. "

Mu Yun pulled the nanny to her, "take a good look, look at my nanny! She's only in her thirties, but look at her appearance. Look at these slaves around. Even if the nanny is their grandmother, I'm afraid no one doesn't believe it!"

Mu Honghai's eyes could not help sweeping around the slaves. Even if they were slaves, Mu's house kept them shiny and not thin at all.

On the contrary, it's the nanny. The old Mu Honghai can't remember what she looked like when she followed Chu die

"Look at me again, your daughter. I just reached the hairpin a few days ago! But do you look at me like a person who has reached the hairpin? I'm sixteen, not a twelve or thirteen year old child! But do you look at me?"

"If this is what you call a good day, I'd rather not!"

Mu Honghai noticed that from the very beginning he saw Mu Yunlu, he always felt that there was something against him.

development!

Mu Yun's appearance is basically a thin child. It doesn't look like a girl.

"You..." Mu Honghai's eyes were very complex. Mu Yunyu couldn't tell what they represented for a while, but it didn't prevent her from clearly knowing what the old rotten millet in Mu Honghai's heart was.

"Temple Secretary mu, normally speaking, without you, there would be no me in the world, Mu Yun. I shouldn't hate you, but do you really think I should bear the mistakes my mother has made, and should I atone for my mother?! no, my mother has no sin at all!" Mu Yunlu stepped forward and stood in front of Mu Honghai. He almost raised his head, exposed his face as thoroughly as possible in front of him, and pointed to the slapped face, word by word.

"Before I saw you again, even I thought my mother was guilty. I wanted to make atonement for my mother and pay off my mother's debts. But after I saw you, I didn't think so. I thought my previous idea was ridiculous! I was ridiculous, and you were even more ridiculous!! show me this face carefully, and have a good look at whose face is this?!!! who does this face look like?!"

Although Mu Yun believes that Chu die will not steal from her heart, there is no evidence to prove that it can only be her own guess.

But after seeing Mu Honghai, Mu Yunlu felt that there was no stronger evidence than this.

Her face, even if it is thin and her eyes are bulging, looks terrible on her face, but her eyebrow, nose and mouth are carved in the same mold as Mu Honghai!!