But now Mu Changming doesn't want Mrs. Mu to target Mu Qingyi too much. He has sent people to investigate these days. Although Mu Qingyi has only shown her face outside, the princesses and the wife of the imperial decree have a very good impression of her. Even Prince Gong, who is most taboo to others about the Gu family, is much more kind when he sees Mu Qingyi than Mu Yunrong. If this daughter is used well, she is probably more useful than the remaining girls in the family.

"Madam left early, and Yi'er's temperament is inevitably a little more withdrawn. If your mother is kind, don't bother with her." Mu Changming smiled apologized.

Mrs. Mu narrowed her eyes slightly, and she knew her son better than her mother. If she said that Mu Changming suddenly loved Mu Qingyi very much, Mrs. Mu would never believe it. Mu Changming's current attitude is probably because she thinks that this daughter is valuable. Mrs. Mu himself has to admit that over the past few days, Mu Qingyi's performance is indeed much better than the other girls in the Mu family.

"Forget it, can you still have to worry about the younger generation?" Mrs. Mu put down the teacup and said lightly: "It's Ling'er and Yunrong. On the day of the Dragon King's Day, the emperor would also leave the palace to have fun with the people, and Concubine Rou might also accompany her. The two of them naturally have to meet their sister."

Mu Changming smiled and said, "That's what my son means." If it weren't for this, Mu Changming wouldn't let Mu Ling and Mu Qingyi come out now. Looking at Sun next to him, Mu Changming frowned slightly. The first time I felt that Qingyi's words were indeed correct. It was really inconvenient to have no mistress in this mansion. It was impossible to let a side room without a grade to take his children to Jin to meet Concubine Rou.

"At that time, I'm afraid I'll have to bother my mother."

Mrs. Mu waved her hand and said, "It's good that you know. My mother is old and I don't know how many years she can work for you."

Sun, next to him, held the handkerchief under his sleeve tightly and almost wanted to tear it apart. When the old woman got the chance, she hinted that the marquis married her second wife, and that she was humble and could not stand on the surface. She was really old but still alive!

In Lanzhiyuan, Mu Qingyi had just returned to the room, and there was already someone waiting in the room.

"I've seen a lady." A girl with an ordinary face looked like a girl leaned over and bowed down to worship.

"Get up." Mu Qingyi whispered: "What are you doing to explain to Mr. Feng?"

The girl whispered: "As expected, Prince Gong has sent someone to bring the eldest son out of the Prince Ning's Mansion. Our people have taken the opportunity to contact the eldest son."

Mu Qingyi's heart tightened and sat behind the desk and stared at her slender hands and asked calmly: "Where have you been taken? Are you injured?" In recent years, Feng Zhishui has never given up saving Gu Xiuting, so many people have been installed in Prince Gong's Mansion and Prince Ning's Mansion. However, Murong An did not let people contact Gu Xiuting at all, and it would be useless to install more people.

In the past two days, Murong Yu was busy receiving envoys from various countries and the Dragon King's Day. Then another thing happened suddenly. He had already been busy. Sure enough, the people who had already been inserted into Prince Gong's mansion seized the opportunity to approach Gu Xiuting.

The girl shook her head and said, "No, King Ning followed from beginning to end. King Gong sent the eldest son to a villa outside the city. But our people couldn't get in for a while."

Mu Qingyi lowered her head and thought for a while, and said, "I'll send someone to Ning Wang Mansion to spread the news, and I'll say... No, I'll suggest that my elder brother was taken away by King Gong, and in addition, let him know the whereabouts of Jiuzhu Linglong."

The girl looked at Mu Qingyi with some confusion, and still responded respectfully. Mu Qingyi asked, "Have you prepared what I asked Mr. Feng to prepare?"

The girl nodded and smiled, "Feng Xiansheng's servant told the lady, "Miss, please don't worry, Mr. Feng will not let down the lady's high hopes." Mu Qingyi nodded with satisfaction and said, "That's good. You go down."

The girl left with a lucky look. Mu Qingyi leaned against the chair and casually knocked on the table. Those who have the Nine-Turnful Transformations will win the world. Since everyone wants it, I will give you one. Let me see what you will do in the end.

In the Sun's yard, the mother and son were sitting in the hall with their faces looking ugly than the other. Mu Ling's originally handsome face was distorted hideously due to extreme anger, and even Mu Yunrong, who was sitting on the side, felt a little chill for no reason.

"You must beside that bitch as soon as possible!" Mu Ling put the teacup in his hand heavily on the table and said in a deep voice. A heavy sound was made by the mahogany table, and most of the tea in the cup overflowed onto the table. If you ask who is the person who hates Mu Qingyi the most in the entire capital now? Then there is no doubt that it must be Mu Ling. Although there is no evidence in Baoguo Temple that has anything to do with Mu Qingyi, Mu Ling has long believed in her heart that she is definitely not free from Mu Qingyi.

Mu Ling had to hate, Mu Qingyi was more ruthless than him. Although he had the intention to ruin Mu Qingyi's reputation, it was just a gesture. He didn't really plan to do anything to Mu Qingyi. But Mu Qingyi's eyes twitched. As soon as he thought of the shame that day, for a man without any strange habits, such a blow would definitely be enough for him to not be able to raise his head for most of his life. The worst thing is that that incident seemed to leave him with some indescribable implicitness. Now it has been more than half a month, and he can't even raise the interest of being close to the people in his room.

Mu, Qing, Yi!

Sun also gritted his teeth and secretly hated Mu Qingyi, but there were no fewer losses in their house these days. Sun clearly felt that Mu Changming was already a little dissatisfied with him. Although there were Concubine Rou in the palace and their relationship over the years might not be much, if they continued like this over the long period of time, I am afraid that Mu Changming would really follow the wishes of the dead old woman and marry a second wife. She is now a presbyopian, so how could she compete for those young women of 28 years old?

"That bitch is very cunning, I'm afraid it's hard to deal with." Sun frowned.

Mu Ling snorted coldly and said, "No matter how cunning she has no power, it will be useless. It just so happens... this time, Dragon King Dan is a good opportunity."

Sun's eyes lit up, "Ling'er, what are you good ideas?"

Mu Ling sneered, "What do you need to do to that bitch? Just ask your elder sister to deal with her. You still need to go to the palace yourself. Mu Qingyi is very cunning. If you want to plot against her, Mu Ling is really worried that she will lose rice if you steal chickens again. Since that's the case, you just use your power to suppress others. He doesn't believe that between the elder sister and Mu Qingyi, his father and grandmother will protect Mu Qingyi!"

Sun nodded repeatedly and said with a smile: "Ling'er is right. I'll go to the palace tomorrow to ask for your elder sister. I must kill that bitch this time!" During these days, Sun didn't know how many times had been beaten by Mu Qingyi. As soon as he saw Mu Qingyi, Sun couldn't help but remember the days when Zhang was still there. Zhang! Wait, your daughter will come to accompany you soon!
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