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130. Quarrel [2]

Duanmulei stopped talking because he seemed to feel that the temperature in the hall suddenly became very cold.

"You used a brothel girl to test the prince?" Mu Zihan finally spoke, his tone was cold.

Duan Mulei's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly said: "This is also to make those old ministers give up on the prince. She is so incompetent, addicted to women, and lingering in brothels. I believe many people are disappointed in her."

Mu Zihan listened with heavy eyes, disappointed, yes, he was very disappointed...

"The prince is still young."

"It's precisely because of her young age that it's easy to control her." Duan Mulei thought he was right.

However, Mu Zihan suddenly snorted coldly, which made him break out in cold sweat. Did he say something wrong?

He was a little happy at first and wanted to come to the regent to take credit. However, the regent seemed not as happy as he imagined. Duanmulei could not figure out what the enigmatic regent was thinking.

He has known the regent's intimidation since he was a child, so Duan Mulei did not dare to speak at this moment.

I waited anxiously for a long time before I heard Mu Zihan ask with unclear meaning: "How is that woman?"

Duanmulei was a little unsure for a moment. What did the regent mean?

However, he certainly would not be stupid enough to think that the regent really wanted to ask what kind of woman Shi Fei was. She was just a brothel girl, let alone a woman who was a prince. How could she catch the regent's eye?

He thought he had finally figured out the regent's thoughts this time, so he said mysteriously: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, that woman is mine. She should be kept by the Prince's side as an spy. Hehe, this way we will be safe."

He lowered his head and couldn't see the dark look on Mu Zihan's face who was sitting on the seat, and he felt very proud of himself.

Hey, if he does this and turns the prince into a complete loser, the regent will definitely be happy!

Others thought he was really good to Mu Qingning.

Dreaming!

That brat caused him to be tortured by King An for so long, how could he let her go?

Qin Feng walked in and said: "Your Majesty, the prince is here."

Duanmulei chuckled secretly, it seemed that Mu Qingning had to suffer a lot.

Although he wanted to watch the show, Mu Zihan had already waved to him, and Qin Feng said: "Young Master, please go back."

Duan Mulei naturally didn't dare to stay. When he turned around and walked out, he saw Wei Ning walking in and immediately winked at her, as if they had a deep friendship.

"Remember to come to my house tonight, I will give you something good."

"Okay." Wei Ning nodded, looking very expectant.

Duan Mulei secretly cursed "bastard" again! Then he left happily.

The brief exchange between the two fell into Mu Zihan's eyes. The expression on his face was originally cold, but now he looked a little more gloomy.

Qin Feng shuddered unconsciously and secretly sympathized with Wei Ning.

Prince, Prince, I hope you will be more sensible and not anger the Regent.

The prince is not in a good mood!

"Uncle Emperor, do you have a problem with me?" Wei Ning stood in front of Mu Zihan, head held high, chest raised, white chin raised, looking as brave and stubborn as a newborn calf that is not afraid of tigers.

Qin Feng secretly cried out...

Wei Ning is wearing a new green robe, her figure is slender, a dark belt is tied around her slender waist, her back is straight, her lips are lightly pursed, her face is not particularly good, she wants to have a

The young bamboo that just came out has endured a storm.


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