"Grandpa, the guards in the mansion all have their own marks. Do you want to call them all?"
Mu Xuan has begun to take over some of the secret guards, and he also knows about the mark, except for a few special ones.
After hearing this, Mu Qingyan looked at Mu Qi, who was standing straight, and saw that there was a unique mark on it. Why had he never seen Mu Qi before? Wasn't it in his hand?
This was the first time she knew about the mark.
"No need." Mu Nanping refused, "Mu Qi, go and call Jiang." Just then he suddenly remembered that only the guards in the concubine's courtyard had marks on their hands.
Mu Qi nodded and left immediately.
Mu Qingyan asked curiously: "Why is my father definitely the concubine Jiang?" Although anyone could guess her, she felt that there should be other reasons, could it be that mark?
But my father probably hasn't had enough time to understand the logos of all the royal guards.
The old prince explained to his granddaughter very considerately: "Only her courtyard guard pattern is on her hand, while you and your brother's courtyard guard pattern are both on your shoulders."
So Mu Qi's is also on his shoulders.
Seeing Mu Qingyan looking at him, Mu Qi immediately answered: "I have never had a tattoo."
Ah? Didn't you say that there are all of them? Mu Qingyan was confused.
The old prince said quietly: "Because Mu Qi is the leader of the secret guard and is absolutely loyal, otherwise I would not give him to you." It's a pity that his granddaughter never cares about these people who are immersed in her own world.
There are talents like Mu Qi but they don't know how to utilize them.
Mu Qingyan felt ashamed after hearing her grandfather's words. It was her talent that was overused. Thinking of Mu Qi's ending in her previous life, Mu Qingyan was determined to give full play to his talents.
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Here, Concubine Jiang is urging Mu Yun to paint, "Pay more attention, you have to surpass Mu Qingyan."
Mu Yun had no choice but to put down her painting brush and looked up at her mother, dissatisfied: "But Mu Qingyan's painting skills are not as good as mine. What she is good at is dancing and playing the piano. Why should I practice this?"
As soon as she finished speaking, she was hit hard on the head. She looked at Concubine Shang Jiang's eyes and said, "You are stupid. She can do it. You are stronger than her. You can do everything she can't do. Isn't that very good?"
Okay? Only in this way can you show your demeanor as a daughter of the Mu family, so that you will not be discussed in the future."
If you want to be perfect, you must catch up with Mu Qingyan, and those people will naturally stop talking about what they say.
Mu Yun curled her lips and picked up the brush to paint in frustration. Concubine Jiang nodded happily, "This is the daughter I gave birth to. She is no better than that Mu Qingyan."
"Concubine Jiang."
Suddenly a male voice came from outside the house. Mu Yun recognized it immediately and turned around in surprise, "Mom, it's Mu Qi. Didn't he hear everything we just said?"
Mu Yun was a little frightened. She was caught speaking ill of people behind their backs. He was a martial arts practitioner and had good hearing.
"So what if he heard it? Can he still hit me?"
But... Concubine Jiang frowned, what was he doing here if he wasn't watching over Mu Qingyan?
"You practice hard, I'll go out and take a look." She is also half of his master. The Mu family has a clear hierarchy, so I'm afraid he doesn't have the guts yet.
Mu Yun nodded, but her mind was not on painting at all.
Concubine Jiang opened the door and was stunned when she saw Mu Qi's cold face, and said in a stiff tone: "What are you doing here?"
Mu Qi's face was expressionless, and he stared at her with a gleam in his eyes, looking very unkindly. He had heard all the conversation just now. These mother and daughter are really ugly people who make mischief.
There was a coldness all over his body, and Concubine Jiang felt uncomfortable looking at him. She frowned and said, "You are too unruly."
"Your Majesty asked you to come over now and immediately." Mu Qi lowered his head and looked at her disdainfully, not even bothering to act.
Concubine Jiang's expression changed, and she scolded: "You are so brave! You treat me like this!" She didn't even use the honorific title. You, oh your, Mu Qingyan's subordinates simply have no rules.
Mu Qi sneered, "I'm afraid the concubine may have mistaken her intentions. Come with me. The prince is still waiting." It was good that he didn't tie her up, so what else did he want to do.
After hearing the quarrel, Mu Yun stood up and walked over, her tone slightly cold: "Is this how Mu Qingyan teaches you the rules?"
Hearing this, Mu Qi looked at her fiercely, with murderous intent in his eyes. Concubine Jiang stood in front of Mu Yun, "Why does the prince want to see my concubine?"
"We'll know when the concubine is gone." Mu Qi was a little impatient, there was so much nonsense.
"Mother" Mu Yun tugged at her sleeves, feeling a little uneasy.
Concubine Jiang turned around to comfort her, "It's okay. I'll go take a look. You wait here."
Mu Yun nodded, "Yeah." Somehow, she had a bad feeling.
Mu Qi got out of the way and said, "Please."
After saying that, he glanced at Mu Yun and said, "It's okay if she doesn't go. The young lady might be disgusted when she sees her, but she won't be able to run away anyway."
Concubine Jiang was walking in front of Mu Qi, and she could still feel the pressure he was exerting invisibly, and she began to feel uneasy in her heart. Why did the prince look for her?
Why was Mu Qi sent?
Suddenly, her heart skipped a beat. Could it be that the incident had been revealed?!
It's impossible. She had to go through a lot of people before letting the news out. She shouldn't have.
When he was panicking, Mu Qi's cold voice came from behind: "Concubine, don't look for the wrong way. You are going to the old prince."
The old prince?!!!!
Concubine Jiang was stunned immediately and suddenly had an unknown premonition in her heart.
"Concubine, please hurry up and don't keep the old prince and prince waiting for a long time."
Concubine Jiang's face stiffened and she walked faster.
The old prince, prince, and Mu Qi are also there, and maybe Mu Qingyan is there too...
The original journey was shortened by half due to Mu Qi's force. After walking into the old prince's courtyard, she immediately saw Mu Qingyan and Mu Xuan inside the house.
They are all here!
"Your Majesty, we have been brought here." After Mu Qi said that, he walked to stand behind Mu Qingyan.
Concubine Jiang glanced at the people in the room, and when she saw the expressionless face of the old prince, her heart trembled, and she forced out an ugly smile, "Master... Your Majesty"
"You still have the nerve to scream? I don't recognize you as my concubine." The old prince slammed the table and looked at her coldly.
Concubine Jiang was startled by him and immediately looked at her husband aggrievedly.
Unexpectedly, Mu Nanping also looked at her coldly, his expression even colder than before.
Seeing this, Concubine Jiang's mind suddenly changed and she knelt down suddenly. When she looked up again, her eyes were full of tears: "Your Majesty, what have I done wrong?"
The old prince snorted coldly and turned his head away, not even bothering to look at her. He was upset when he saw her. Why did he agree to his daughter-in-law's request to let her enter the house in the first place.
The things she is causing now make her want to break her heart.
Mu Nanping's face was full of disappointment and he got straight to the point: "Why are you spreading rumors that Yan'er has lost her virginity?"
They all know it!
Concubine Jiang's heart trembled, and she subconsciously looked up at Mu Qingyan, then shook her head, "I don't understand what the prince said, and the rumors about the young lady were not caused by me!"
What she said was sincere and her eyes were filled with grievances, as if tears were about to burst out of her eyes in the next second.
Pretending, continuing to pretend, Mu Qingyan watched the show quietly from the side, it was amazing that she still didn't admit it at this point.
Maybe she usually pretends to be gentle and virtuous, and even deceives herself into it.
Just as I was thinking about it, I heard my grandfather taunting me: "You can't understand? What are you doing with your ears? Why don't you cut them off?"