Mu Qingyu nodded, and while walking, she told what the maid had said before. A cold look appeared on Ming Shuo's handsome face. He closed his eyes and pressed down, then said: "Jiang Xintong can't be so stupid! This matter must be another matter."
There is someone else!"
"Indeed, we met Jiang Xintong. She said it was not her, and she and Kong Zhiyou also went to look for it."
Mingshuo said: "You mean, where did that maid call Qin Xue away?"
Mu Qingyu glanced at it and nodded. She was talking to Chu Jingxian and Kong Xingchun at that time, and did not pay attention to the maid, because the maid Ming Qinxue recognized her as Jiang Xintong's maid at a glance, so they didn't care either.
At this time, Mu Qingyu and Mingshuo pointed to a place almost at the same time: "Go there and have a look!"
The maid was talking about the pavilion. From the direction the maid left, there were three pavilions not far away. However, the two of them were not pointing to the nearest one, but the second one at a fork in the road.
The two of them ran over quickly without stopping.
Mingshuo suddenly stopped.
Mu Qingyu looked back.
Mingshuo looked helpless and sad, and bowed to Mu Qingyu again: "Miss Mu, please... help her... no matter who it is, just let it go! Whatever the consequences, I will finish it!"
Mu Qingyu understood.
Since the Ming family openly kicked Ming Qinxue out of the house, even though Mingshuo was worried about his sister, he couldn't appear in front of others.
Mu Qingyu nodded and said: "Okay!"
Seeing Mu Qingyu hurried forward, Mingshuo lowered his voice and ordered to the tree next to him: "Stay here, be alert, and report in detail later. If anything happens to the young lady, remember every enemy.
Imprisoned..."
A voice behind the tree whispered: "Yes!"
Mingshuo gritted his teeth, turned and left.
He didn't go too far, and he didn't dare to go far.
He sat down in a pavilion over there, his hands on the stone table clenched tightly into fists, his eyes a little red.
The view from that pavilion is good, but the pavilion is still not visible, only the intersection and the corner of the pavilion can be seen.
Mu Qingyu was only more than ten feet away from the room, and was blocked by someone.
When I looked up, I saw a woman in a pink gauze skirt.
Mu Qingyu didn't know her before, but now she does, and she said: "It turns out to be Miss Gui!"
Gui Honglin looked at her with a half-smile but not a smile: "Isn't this Princess Liang? Oh no, she is no longer Princess Liang. Should I call you Miss Mu?"
Mu Qingyu said: "What on earth does Miss Gui have to say?"
Gui Honglin said: "Where are you going, Miss Mu?"
Mu Qingyu said: "I'm tired from walking and want to sit in front!"
Gui Honglin smiled and said: "That can't be done. My friend is there and he doesn't want to be disturbed by others. So Miss Mu had better find another place!"
Mu Qingyu looked over with cold eyes. Gui Honglin was condescending, with a teasing and contemptuous smile, and together with her maid, they blocked the road.
Not only that, she also looked at Mu Qingyu provocatively.
"What do you mean, Miss Gui? If your friend is here, others can't go?"
"Of course!" Gui Honglin deliberately looked her up and down and said, "My lady's friends are either rich or noble. Some people have to be self-aware. If they want to please the camp, they also have to look at their status to match them!"
Mu Qingyu pointed behind her and said with surprise: "Who is that?"
Gui Honglin was startled, and both the master and the servant looked back.
Mu Qingyu had already knocked them unconscious with two hand knives. She didn't care about the people who fell on the ground and hurried forward.
Gui Honglin is here to block others. If he says there is nothing fishy in the room, no one will believe it.
Mu Qingyu hurried to the pavilion. When she entered the door, she felt that there seemed to be people around the pavilion, but at this time she didn't care about anything and walked directly in.
Indoors, at a glance, I saw a few drops of blood at the back of the ground. The blood was still fresh and dripping towards the hut.
A hoarse voice called for help: "Help...come..."
Mu Qingyu's eyes sharpened, she walked over quickly and kicked open the door.
Inside the house, Chu Yuncheng had torn off the clothes on Ming Qinxue's shoulders, revealing her snow-white shoulders.
Ming Qinxue kicked and beat her as hard as she could, with only determination and hatred in her eyes. Her hairpins were in disarray, her clothes were disheveled, and she was panting, but she gritted her teeth and refused to cry or give up.
Chu Yuncheng had knocked Ming Qinxue unconscious before, and he didn't know whether Ming Qinxue had amazing willpower or something, so he put her on the bed, and she woke up, and then she resisted desperately.
His arm hurts, this is where Ming Qinxue bit him.
Because of the pain in his hand, he couldn't completely control Ming Qinxue, who was almost going crazy.
However, he is not worried. The spicier it is, the more delicious it tastes, right?
He was not even willing to knock Ming Qinxue unconscious again. This fierce and spicy look aroused his desire to conquer.
He has experience, and the concubines in his backyard are also spicy, but after he finally told him to take it (sleep), the taste was unforgettable. What's more, this is Ming Qinxue?
When the rice is cooked, he will go out to make a betrothal gift with great fanfare. Ming Qinxue is already his, how can he refuse? He will give her his dignity, and she will never cause any trouble except to marry her.
.
But just when his hand was about to reach for that fair and pink shoulder, the door was kicked open.
He was furious.
No matter how long the training process is, it is still enjoyable. No one else will disturb him here. He can enjoy the whole process. The harder it is to get it, the more enjoyable it will be when he finally succeeds.
However, no one is allowed to interrupt midway.
He turned his head suddenly and looked at the door fiercely with bloodshot eyes.
As soon as Mu Qingyu saw Ming Qinxue's appearance, she kicked Chu Yuncheng away without saying a word.
Yes, it was just that kick. Then, Chu Yuncheng fell to the ground involuntarily and fell into the corner on his back. At this time, Mu Qingyu had already arranged Ming Qinxue's clothes and covered her shoulders.
She stopped, picked up a beaded hairpin that fell from the bed due to the struggle, and a handkerchief torn from her sleeve, and pulled her out of the small room.
Anything dropped by Ming Qinxue here must be picked up to prevent anyone from disgusting black people again.
At this time, Chu Yuncheng had already gotten up. After all, he had practiced martial arts and had strong bones. Moreover, because he was a prince, Mu Qingyu didn't want to cause trouble, just to save people, so the kick was measured, just to put him
Kick away.
As soon as he got up, he saw that Mu Qingyu had pulled Ming Qinxue out of the small room door.
He said sternly: "Someone, stop them!"
With a few shouts, more than a dozen guards rushed into the door outside the pavilion.
Half of these people are from Chu Yuncheng, and half are from Princess Zhen'an's mansion.
They were originally ordered to surround this place, but Chu Yuncheng's order was that no one else should be disturbed.
Mu Qingyu ran in alone before, and they also noticed it, but Mu Qingyu was only alone, and she was so beautiful!
This chapter has been completed!