Above his head, the pressure was getting heavier and heavier. As time passed, the regent's patience seemed to be slowly disappearing.
Mu Zihan looked at him indifferently with a pair of cold eyes, and slowly there were some broken ice peaks in his eyes. He seemed to realize something, turned his head and glanced at Wei Ning.
The innocent little face still has the childishness of a teenager, and it is as green as a green plum. One bite will make your whole body tremble with sourness.
Her clear eyes were slightly lowered, and her thick eyelashes blocked the look in her eyes, making it completely invisible.
"Qing Ning, tell me." Mu Zihan suddenly spoke.
He called the prince by his name. This tone was completely in line with the image of his imperial uncle. After all, the prince in front of him was his nephew.
Duanmulei trembled all over, quickly raised his head and glanced at Wei Ning.
His eyes were full of threats and ferocious looks!
Although Mu Zihan was looking at him calmly, he still caught Duanmulei's ferocious gaze from the corner of his eye.
An unknown fire surged in his heart, and for some reason, the unstoppable anger made his face look a little colder for a moment.
"Qing Ning, no matter what happens, tell the truth!" His tone couldn't help but become a little heavier.
Duan Mulei's clothes were soaked with cold sweat. He had been interrogated by King An for several days. He had never taken a shower. His body stank, and the smell was indescribably pungent after being vaporized by the sweat.
If Mu Qingning dares to talk nonsense, he will kill her even if he spends a lot of money to release a gold medal mission in the galaxy!
At the risk of being punished by the regent, he risked his life!
Anyway, no matter what, the regent is his clan brother, and for his father's sake, he will not really execute him.
At most, I will suffer a little physical pain!
He had already made up his mind and waited for the prince to speak.
Wei Ning lowered her eyes and looked at him indifferently. After a moment, she pretended to be innocent and asked: "I said, what did you say?"
Duanmulei was startled, and Mu Zihan also narrowed his eyes slightly.
But Wei Ning whispered: "Well, the young marquis came to see me that day because he wanted to give me something..."
Duan Mulei raised his head in disbelief, only to see Wei Ning's little head hanging down, his fingers twisting the cuffs of his sleeves.
She, she actually lied?
Duan Mulei felt relieved all of a sudden, as if a huge boulder weighing heavily on his body was suddenly lifted off him.
Fortunately, he really wanted to jump up and cheer!
The determination of a strong man to cut off his wrist just now is really terrifying when I think about it now!
Facing the regent's wrath, he would rather be killed with a knife!
"Qing Ning." Mu Zihan's tone suddenly became a little heavier, and his deep voice was scary.
He wants her to tell the truth, but she doesn't even dare to tell the truth?
"I'm really just sending something!" Wei Ning said quickly.
"What to give?" Muzi asked coldly.
"Ah?" Wei Ning scratched the back of his head cutely and made a silly gesture. His voice was as small as a mosquito's cry, "That's right, it's the erotic | palace | picture..."
The meeting hall suddenly became very quiet, and you could hear a pin drop.
Duanmulei's expression froze, and Mu Zihan's expression also changed instantly.
After a while, Mu Zihan waved his hand tiredly: "In that case, let's get down."
"Yes!" Duanmulei stood up exhausted as if he had received an amnesty, as if he had been fished out of the water. He did not dare to waste a moment and quickly exited.
