"Hmph, I want to see which one it is." The old prince slapped the table, furious.
Mu Qingyan looked down at the pastries on the table, thinking about how to deal with this person, when suddenly a hand reached out and moved the pastries towards her.
She looked up and saw Mu Xuan nodded at her.
Mu Qingyan, who was originally full, suddenly felt a little hungry. She put her hand on the table and stretched out two fingers, silently took a small piece and ate it.
The old prince originally wanted to say something, but when he saw his son's eyes falling on Qing Yan, he looked over and saw the girl sitting obediently, chewing something slowly, and suddenly he could no longer express any anger.
His eyes fell on the plate of pastries and the corners of his mouth raised. This was specially prepared for Yan'er.
His granddaughter is so well-behaved, yet someone is willing to slander her, which is simply unforgivable.
For a moment, the three grown men all focused on Mu Qingyan in the middle without saying anything, and the atmosphere became much quieter.
Mu Qingyan couldn't hear the sound of their discussion, so she subconsciously looked up and saw three pairs of eyes staring at her blankly, and suddenly choked.
"Cough cough cough"
Mu Nanping quickly poured a glass of water for her, and Mu Xuan patted her back gently, "Slow down." He said while handing the water to her.
Mu Qingyan took a sip of water, her face turned red, and she wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in. Everyone was worried about her, but she was eating.
She doesn't look like a hungry person either.
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The four of them sat for half a stick of incense, while Mu Qi and Fenxiang kept watch outside the house.
Suddenly there were several birds chirping. Mu Qi raised his head and turned around to tell Fenxiang: "Wait here, I'll be back as soon as I go."
Fenxiang nodded and watched him leave.
Mu Qi calmly walked out of the courtyard and walked all the way to the back door of the palace, where someone was already guarding him.
Seeing him, the well-dressed man stepped forward with a very respectful attitude, "Sir, he has been caught."
Behind the man, a large sack was lying on the ground, squirming, and whimpering sounds could be heard.
Mu Qi glanced at the sack, murderous intent flashed through his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Open it."
The man opened the sack and found a gangster-looking man lying on the ground. Seeing Mu Qi's indifferent expression, he was so frightened that he kept twisting his body.
"That's what he spread."
Hearing this, Mu Qi's eyes darkened. He didn't say anything, but walked straight towards the man and stared at him for a moment.
The gangster's body was turned into a sieve, he couldn't help but shake his head, and he was also punched in the face. Under the horrified gaze of the gangster, Mu Qi suddenly punched him.
"Ouch!" he screamed, but unfortunately his mouth was blocked and he could only sob, unable to speak at all.
Mu Qi hit her hard, not just on the face but also on the waist and back. He hit everything he could.
The subordinate swallowed his saliva silently. He knew that the Lord was unhappy. Generally, people who make the Lord unhappy would die miserably.
This time, he was so strong that the gangster never expected that he would be beaten before being interrogated.
Mu Qi is a martial arts practitioner, and his strength is surprisingly strong. In addition, he hits the most painful places, but some fools just tolerate it.
When the people on the ground could no longer see his original appearance, he stopped, squatted down and grabbed the gangster's collar, stared at him and said, "If the lady didn't still need you, I would have stripped you."
It’s too skinny!”
The gangster's heart trembled and he closed his eyes in despair. He would have known better not to offend the Mu family, but he regretted it.
This man is so terrible.
"Take him away." After Mu Qi said that, he stood up and walked into the palace. The subordinates behind him grabbed the gangster and followed him.
"be honest."
The gangster is miserable. How can he be honest? He is tied like a rice dumpling and cannot move at all.
"Your Majesty, I have something to report." When they arrived at the courtyard, Mu Qi said to the door.
Fenxiang next to her was stunned when she saw the gangster who was tied up and his face was swollen like a bun. It was so miserable.
coming!
Mu Qingyan's eyes lit up when she heard Mu Qi's voice, and the others also became energetic. The old prince couldn't hold it anymore, "Come in."
Hearing this, Mu Qi pushed the door open and said respectfully: "The person who spread the rumors has been caught. Do you need to bring him in?"
"Let him get out." He wanted to see which brat dared to hurt his granddaughter.
When Mu Qi carried the gangster into the house, everyone was stunned.
Mu Qingyan stared blankly at the gangster with a bruised nose and swollen face, her mouth slightly opened, "Is this?"
The old prince liked it very much, "Oh, good fight." He thought it wasn't enough, it should be worse.
This was probably because of Mu Qi's beating. Mu Qingyan almost couldn't help laughing, she did a good job.
Mu Qi had a stern look on his face, but felt uneasy in his heart. Fortunately, the lady didn't blame him.
Mu Nanping looked down at the gangster and said in a cold tone, "Who asked you to do it?"
The gangster struggled to open his red and swollen eyes, shook his head, and stammered out one word, "No..."
Mu Xuan narrowed his eyes and said calmly: "Mu Qi, fight." These three simple words were extremely cold.
"yes."
"No, don't..." The gangster burst into tears and was about to pee in fear. Mu Qi's eyes were cold, "If you dare to dirty the lady's eyes, I have a thousand ways to make your life worse than death."
"
The young lady is a noble woman, how could she let such dirty things dirty her eyes.
The gangster was so frightened by him that he immediately held back. He was more afraid of this guard than the others. It was too scary.
Mu Qingyan couldn't laugh or cry, Mu Qi was really overbearing, it seemed like he shouldn't say that.
However, the old prince's eyes swept back and forth between Mu Qi and his granddaughter, and his eyes flashed, as if he had thought of something.
Mu Nanping walked up to the gangster and calmly drew out Mu Qi's sword. The next moment, he pointed it at the gangster with a cold expression, "Who gave you the courage to harm the king's daughter?"
The cold sword was pressed against his neck. The gangster almost stopped breathing, and his body couldn't stop trembling. "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, spare my life!"
He is afraid, he is really afraid, he should not go against Prince Mu just for the sake of profit.
The sharp sword entered again and scratched the gangster's neck. Blood beads came out. Mu Nanping sneered, "When you hurt Yan'er, did you ever think that this day would happen? Do you think I will let you go?
?”
Everyone around her was really doing it for her. Mu Qingyan's eyes were sour. After adjusting her mood, she looked at the gangster and said, "If you tell who asked you to do it, I can spare your life. I, Mu Qingyan,
The cigarettes keep their word."
The gangster hesitated for a moment, but when Mu Nanping moved his sword he was so frightened that his eyes bulged out, "I said he was a guard in the house."
Guard?
The old prince glanced at Mu Qi and asked, "What does he look like?"
"His face is covered, I can't see clearly..." Feeling Mu Nanping's increasingly cold gaze, the gangster tried to recall the memory of that day, "Yes, he has a flower-like pattern engraved on his hand."
As soon as these words came out, the old prince looked cold. He was a member of the palace, and all the guards would be marked.
"Oh, it's really hard to guard against a thief day and night. Pull him down." After saying that, the old prince looked at Mu Qi and said, "It's up to you to do whatever you want."
"Yes." Mu Qi raised his lips and glanced at the subordinate behind him. The subordinate dragged the gangster out of the way knowingly.