Before Mu Qingyu could speak, Madam Ning suddenly responded: "Ah, change the pot? OK! I'll ask someone to change it now! Madam Zhang, go quickly and get a new pot."

Mu Qingyu: “…”

It would be fine if the reflection arc is so long, but what are you doing so enthusiastically if you change the pot?

Mu Qingyu tentatively said: "That, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar..."

Before she could finish her words, Madam Ning hurriedly said, "Madam Li, go to the kitchen to find a manager, and take more seasonings such as oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and other seasonings for the princess to choose from!"

Mu Qingyu: “…”

What’s wrong with this nanny. I believe that her yard is haunted? OK, if there is such a benefit to haunt, then she will be snatched from the ghost neighbor!

After Madam Ning ordered, the two mothers went to do it. She smiled at Mu Qingyu again: "Princess, are you still used to living here?"

Mu Qingyu: “…”

She looked at Madam Ning, and the look of having nothing to say was too obvious. She said with a smile: "What do Madam think?"

Madam Ning smiled awkwardly, glanced at the coat again, and her mind was quickly turned. The prince's attitude yesterday seemed to be completely different from what he did. What else did the prince say?

The gate of the courtyard does not need to be locked.

At that time, she didn't expect that this sentence had something else. After all, she was old and her mind was dull!

Does this mean that the prince doesn’t want others to care about this matter?

Then she just follows the prince’s instructions!

Madam Ning thought of this and said, "According to the princess' instructions, every morning, Laos will send someone to bring food."

Mu Qingyu raised his eyebrows: It’s so easy to talk about? But that’s fine, she can be safe to be a salted fish. She said, “Okay, just take it over and put it on the table, I will collect it!”

The two women's legs were quick and their legs were quick. After a while, the new pot came, and the seasonings such as oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, etc. also came.

The kitchen director Lin Xuzhi heard that it was something the princess wanted. The new pot was clean and the seasonings were selected well, and it was very complete. Nanny Ning did her good deeds to the end, but she even asked Mrs. Zhang and Mrs. Li to help clean the kitchen.

Mu Qingyu was very satisfied. The only regret was that Madam Ning saw the man's coat and refused to report the news. Chu Xinyuan did not come and failed to get a divorce letter.

Don't open the forest!

Since you don't open the forest, go out for a walk.

I quickly changed into a simple face, then changed into men's clothes, turned sideways in the backyard, and a little under my feet. The person had easily climbed up to the wall, and then rushed straight and reached outside the wall.

Mu Qingyu was just to relax, so he walked aimlessly.

When she came to her senses, she found that she had actually come outside a ruined mansion.

But the mansion was too broken. Several broken courtyard walls outside were broken. Looking into the dilapidated courtyard wall, it was desolate and withered inside.

A feeling of sadness and discomfort suddenly surged in her heart. She had never been here before, but she felt that it was very familiar.

Is this the remaining consciousness of the original body?

The original body has been restricted since childhood, and she has not even counted one hand in the number of times she has left the mansion for more than ten years. How could she feel familiar with this place?

Just as he was wondering, he saw a few young men in brocade clothes tiptoed over there, smiling with malice, and familiarity. He flipped through the dilapidated courtyard wall in front.

Judging from their appearance, they came more than once. The familiar appearance, the malicious smile, the expectation and evil taste, the man knew at a glance that they were not thinking of anything good!

The place where Mu Qingyu stood was behind a short tree, and with her unintentional cover-up, the teenagers did not notice her at all, and they did not expect that there would be someone else here.

They were whispering excitedly.

"I let Mu Yong win last time, and I will definitely win today!"

"My uncle has long thought of something more fun, don't even think of winning!"

"You guys just wait to invite me to Sihailou today!"

"I think beautifully. Last time you were the most timid, you didn't do it!"

"I definitely won't do this time. I asked my dad. It doesn't matter how the old man bullied him. Anyway, there is no one in his family."

"Yes, I've asked my father too. The old man is in vain. He's going to die. Can this mansion be vacant? With such a big seat, why is it cheaper for a bad old man?"

...

As they spoke and walked into the inner courtyard, an old man dressed in servant saw the group of people and was so scared that his face turned pale and hurriedly said, "Hurry up, those people are coming again!"

So a few people in the inner courtyard were in chaos, as if they were about to hide.

But how could these young men in brocade clothes allow them to hide? They were like cats playing with mice, smiling at these old servants who were in their forties and fifties, slapped them in the face, pinched them, twisted them, and kicked them with their feet...

Mu Qingyu was furious when he saw it.

These young men in brocade build their happiness on treating others as playthings and run to other people’s homes to bully people. Today, I must teach these bastards a lesson.

At this time, the group of young men in brocade clothes drove them to the middle of the yard like ducks.

The reason why several old servants let them beat, scold, kick and kick was because they wanted to protect an old man in the middle. The old man had empty legs and sat on the chair with anger in his eyes. He scolded angrily: "You bastards, I have no grudges and grudges with you. You have been bullying in my mansion again and again. Aren't you afraid of retribution?"

The word retribution is really too empty, which makes the group of young men in brocade giggle like chickens with straight necks.

One of them walked forward and slapped an old servant on the face beside him, and said arrogantly and harshly: "Do you know who I am? My surname is Mu. I heard that you, the immortal, had some celebrations with my Mu family before. You are here to avenge your revenge. How can you bully you without resentment? It is obvious that you bully you with resentment and resentment."

His words attracted the laughter of other young men in brocade clothes, and someone immediately echoed: "Yes, yes, we are all Mu Yong's friends."

"We all come to help him take revenge. This is because of resentment and revenge, not for no reason."

"So, stinky old man, you just accept your fate!"

"You are already dead, you are still alive. You are still alive. Are you living in this world and wasteing food?"

...

The oldest of this group of people was fifteen or sixteen years old, and the youngest was thirteen or fourteen years old. Each of them was surrounded by a servant, and more than a dozen people were making noise.

Those five old servants were in their forties or fifties. If they really fought, they might not be afraid of these young men. However, each of these young men had their family background behind them. They were officials or nobles in the capital. The old servants did not dare to take action, for fear of bringing greater disaster to their masters.

This made the group of teenagers become more and more unscrupulous and regard coming here to bully people as the funniest fun.

Mu Yong said: "Let's have a new thing today. Old Man Pei, if you can kowtow three times to each of the guys, the guys will leave immediately. Otherwise, I will beat you to death!"

"Yes, kowtow! This is good!"

"How can you just kowtow? You have to call us grandpa!"

"How about asking them to form a circle and the guys bathe them with urine!"

"Slap each other, the sound must be very beautiful."

"What's this? There are some rice fields over there. I'll get some and let them eat one by one!"

...

They were talking about everything they said, and they were talking about evil words to punish these old people, one was more vicious than the other.

Mu Yong said, "Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, come one by one. Anyway, let's do all these for them. Today, the young man is having a lot of fun! You two, hurry up and get a rice field together!" He pointed at the two servants and ordered.

As expected, everyone decided to come one by one and said angrily: "Yes, Old Man Pei, knelt down and kowtow to the young man and called him grandpa, otherwise, the young man would beat you up!"

They rushed over one by one, opened the old servants, pulled Old Man Pei off the chair, and forced him to kowtow.

The old man named Pei was not good at Yu Xing and was dragged to the ground. At this time, his face turned blue and black, and he cursed: "Mu Mingyuan's dog thing with a rotten stomach is also vicious. I'll fight with you!"

When Mu Qingyu heard the word Pei, her heart suddenly moved, and she seemed to have thought of something.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I searched in my memory, I saw them attacking Old Man Pei.

Mu Qingyu bent down and picked up a few small stones.

Just as they were laughing and viciously preparing to press Old Man Pei to the ground and kowtow, the one who made the most effort and laughed the most suddenly turned his knees and knelt heavily in front of Old Man Pei. He knocked his knees down and made a clatter, which hurts when he heard it.

Then, two more young men in brocade were kneeling in front of him.

The remaining three were startled, then laughed again, and laughed and laughed, "Didn't we say that Old Man Pei kowtow? Why did you kneel down first?"

As soon as the words were finished, the three of them knelt on the ground uncontrollably.

Several servants hurried to help their master, but for some reason, they rushed over without standing firmly. Not only did they not help their young master up, they hit them head-on, knocking them into rolling gourds.

The boys in brocade clothes shouted bad luck and got up, trying to spread the anger of falling on the old man and the servants, but their feet were suddenly paralyzed, and then they stood unsteadily and fell heavily.

As a result, the boys in the brocade clothes had a look of fear in their eyes.

I heard that all the masters in this room were dead, and only such a bad old man was left. Could it be that he was haunted?

Their eyes rolled, and they saw the same fear in their companions' eyes.

At this time, the two servants were already carrying a pot of stinking things, and one of them said excitedly: "Young Master, the rice fields you want have arrived together!"

The eyes of the boys in brocade clothes lit up. Mu Yong summoned the people to discuss in a low voice. Those who were most afraid of filthy things. With this rice field, the ghosts would not dare to move. They could not beat the smelly old man, so they could also give him a few mouthfuls of rice field.

Several young men in brocade were also very happy. They ordered the two servants: "Feat these rice fields to Old Man Pei, feed them in, and I will give you a tael of silver!"
Chapter completed!