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Chapter 1267: Pretending to be pitiful

The slender jade finger pointed at the fierce man in plain clothes and gave a cold order, "Drag him out and chop him."

As soon as these words were said, both men were dumbfounded, and the face of the man in plain clothes turned pale, "What?"

Zong Ling was in a cold sweat, "The princess can't, I brought him..."

Mu Jiyue interrupted him impatiently, "The family slave you brought is so arrogant, which shows how rampant and disguised you are. Tsk tsk, even the family slave dares to point at the princess of the dynasty to scold. It is an unprecedented strange thing, and it was chopped."

If you dare to fight against her, you must be prepared to be tortured to death by her.

The man in plain clothes was dragged out by the guards, his head was blank and his whole body was trembling, "Do you dare?"

At this time, he was still clamoring and taking himself seriously.

Banqiu could no longer bear it, so he slapped him, "She, a cheap person."

The man in plain clothes was slapped away and lost two bloody teeth. He quickly got up and rushed towards Mu Jiyue with fierce eyes, "I'll fight with you."

Mu Jiyue sat still, and was about to approach Mu Jiyue. A hideous smile appeared on the face of the man in plain clothes. Suddenly, a long arrow shot over and hit the man's back. A severe pain came, and his feet slipped and he fell to the ground.

He rolled all over the ground in pain, "Ahhh."

The person who was shouting and beating and killing was arrogantly, and now he screamed and his face was filled with pain.

It's just a blink of an eye.

Mu Jiyue sat while drinking tea and eating snacks, without any effect, and the clouds were calm and gentle.

Zong Ling's heart was hit hard, and in the face of the cold reality, she finally woke up. She was still the lawless princess, rather than the weak woman who locked her harem.

Want to mercy? Let's do it for the next life.

The bewitching I suffered these days has sobered up at this moment, but unfortunately it was too late.

"No, princess, he is not my slave, he is a member of the royal family, you are the same ancestor."

Mu Jiyue looked at the dirty man with disdain, "My member? Don't joke. Such a vulgar person looks like a slave who can't stand the table no matter how you look at him."

In her cold eyes, this was already a dead person.

Zong Ling realized this and no longer cared about anything else, "He is Mu Weichen."

Mu Jiyue immediately understood, "It turns out that he was a cuckold for the late emperor. Such a despicable and despicable person, without my permission, how could you bring him into the palace?"

She said all of this, staring at her and her voice suddenly rose.

Zong Ling was dizzy when he was pressed down and subconsciously lowered his head, "I am so confused, please forgive me."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was stunned. This was not right, it was not what he wanted to say.

However, Mu Jiyue's momentum was too strong, and she suppressed the other party, "Why are you taking him into the palace?"

"This..." Zong Ling had an inexplicable awe of her. When he saw her temper, he became nervous and at a loss.

It is obvious that this is just a little girl, but she is more powerful than the late emperor.

Mu Jiyue has no good impression of him, and no one who wants to fool her will end up with it.

"To be honest, don't try to get away with it, his life and death are in my hands."

Zong Lingru was pinched on her neck and her face was struggling.

"Princess, you are relatives from the same lineage..."

Relatives? Relatives who have never met before? Relatives who cursed at her as soon as they met? Mu Jiyue rolled her eyes.

"My patience is limited. If I don't explain clearly, I will just push it out and kill it."

For her, blood relationship is not important.

When Zong Ling saw that she was not rude, he complained secretly, which was different from what he thought.

"He really wants to see you and want to explain to you about Concubine Liu."

Jiyue's eyes drooped, and she looked at the injured man who was surprisingly angry, and a trace of ridicule flashed in her eyes, "That's how it is explained?"

Zong Ling winked at Mu Weichen, but the other party was only concerned about glaring at Mu Jiyue and did not receive any signal.

Zong Ling was so upset that he was so old that he was still so ignorant.

"He is a little impulsive and is easily fooled. Concubine Liu is forced to do something. He doesn't want to do this, but he is not as good as Liu Quan."

These words made Ji Yue’s eyes wide open, shocking, “I was forced? Hahaha, he is a big man, and he was forced. Are you telling a joke?”

Please find an excuse to live a good life, okay?

There are excuses for flaws everywhere. Are you using them to fool her, aren’t you afraid of being shot to death by her?

Mu Weichen was hit by an arrow and was not at the critical point, but was injured in the flesh and the arrow had been pulled out.

Only when he was sure that he had no life safety could he have the energy to deal with it.

"What's so funny about this? I had no choice but to feed me medicine. Otherwise, no matter how beautiful Concubine Liu was, I wouldn't have looked at her again."

His face was twisted and indescribably weird.

Too shameful, why did he bear such humiliation?

Mu Jiyue raised her eyebrows and asked more carefully, "Have you fed the medicine? How many times have you fed it?"

Mu Weichen was stunned and looked at her in disbelief. Is she a woman? How could she ask?

"What?"

Mu Jiyue was very attentive in her attitude of serious research, "The first time I was feeding medicine? Are you feeding it every time afterward?"

This was a great humiliation to Mu Weichen, and his male self-esteem was hurt.

He nipped his silver teeth in anger, but had to endure it, "Yes, every time I feed it, I feel so bitter in my heart. You won't understand that life is worse than death."

His face was painful and complicated, and could not be described in words.

He thought he would get sympathy and would bring Mu Jiyue's sympathy.

But a slightly cold voice sounded, "Then why don't you die?"

Mu Weichen trembled all over and stared at Qing in shock, "Huh?"

Mu Jiyue smiled coldly and did her best to belittle her skills. "After suffering such a great humiliation, she kept saying hardship. Logically, it should be freed from death if she is so difficult and painful. Why not?"

Her face was cold and extremely disdainful, as if she was looking at a bed bug.

Isn't it a bed bug? I'm so disgusting that I'm taking advantage of it and pretending to be a victim.

Forced? Take medicine? Who would believe such nonsense?

Without his cooperation, Liu Quan would be unable to cover up the sky.

They are not clean, so don't pretend to be innocent.

Mu Weichen's mind was blank and she said in panic, "You...I am a man!"

Mu Jiyue mocked her faintly, "Aren't they all humans?"

This is the attitude of a person who has suffered grievances?

In him, she only saw the treacherous thoughts, the plot, the use of any means, but there was no true love.

Mu Weichen had not shown up before and had no title anymore. He was killed in five generations, and was no different from an ordinary person.

However, he suddenly appeared, did something like that, and ran to her to complain.
Chapter completed!
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