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Chapter 1295 You don't believe me?

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Murong Qingqing was angry and embarrassed, "You are just a little marquis. What qualifications do you have to talk to me like this?"

She is the junior sister of the future emperor!

She didn't care about the messy forces, she just recognized a little, and just hugged Wu Tong's thighs and could be safe and worry-free.

These people dare not do anything to her, and at most they slapped her a few times, but they dared not kill her.

"Uh?" Ziyi Hou asked in surprise, "What is your identity? The concubine of the former fourth-rank official?"

Murong Qingqing was arrogant and beautiful, but she fell into the concubine of a small official, which was the greatest shame in her life.

"You... I've already cut off from that kind of person. Don't mention it again, otherwise don't blame me for being polite."

Ziyi Hou was so itchy that he had a casual blow, "Spang."

"Are you welcome this?"

Murong Qingqing felt that people all over the world were against her. One or two of them treated her like this. What did they think of her?

"Ahhhh, I'll fight you."

Her martial arts skills were completely useless, and she was not the skill of the Ziyi Hou. She was beaten into a pig's head on the spot.

Wu Tong sighed, "Okay, stop making trouble, Qingqing, go back quickly."

He no longer had any fantasy of turning enemies into friends, and Murong Qingqing could not help A Dou at all.

Forget it, I won't take her out in the future.

Murong Qingqing's eyes were red and angry, "I won't, if I don't let out this anger today, I won't leave."

She took herself too seriously and was labeled like this, and she didn't know how to write the word "Fear".

I don’t know if she should be said to be ignorant and fearless, or she is stupid.

Wu Tong was completely disappointed, "Murong Qingqing, do you still not understand the situation? I have no power or power, I have the name of a prince and I can't protect you at all. Even if they kill you in front of me, I can't stop it."

Murong Qingqing didn't believe this at all. She only believed that Wu Tong was the only person qualified to inherit the throne and had no opponents.

Just by pursuing this point, it is enough to be proud of the world.

"Brother Tong, if you want to show the prince's aura, your identity represents power, and no one dares to go against you."

"Everyone present dares to go against me..." Wu Tongwu sighed softly, "I... maybe I shouldn't have come back."

He began to doubt himself, feeling that he had been wrong from the beginning.

Nangong Hanxi said lightly, "You shouldn't have brought the Murong family back, but it's too late to say this now."

Wu Tong knew that he was unhappy, but he couldn't say anything to keep him.

"Jiyue, she is just a short-sighted and vain fool. Being scruples with her will only reduce your identity."

He begged in a low voice, and Jiyue looked at him coldly, with a calm expression.

Murong Qingqing showed an injured expression, "Brother Tong, how could you say that?"

Wu Tong ignored her and had long lost the patience and tolerance of the past, and even felt a hint of disgust.

"Jiyue, what do you want me to do?"

Mu Jiyue raised her eyebrows and looked at him deeply, "There is an important town in the north called Gubei Town. There are often bandits coming and going. Are you willing to guard it?"

In fact, it was not bad there. There were only bandits and no turmoil, but people needed to guard them.

Wu Tong closed his eyes and opened it again, he was full of determination. "Okay, I'll go, the people from the Murong family will go with me."

This is the condition, Jiyue agreed readily, "Okay."

This is considered a negotiation, and each has its own ideas.

Wu Tong sighed softly in his heart, "Jiyue, thank you."

He compromised, so tired.

Those who support him retreated. He could not see the future. What else could he do?

In fact, he also knew that if someone else took the lead, his fate would be very tragic.

No one can tolerate him!

But Jiyue is different. After all, they are blood relatives. No matter how ugly Jiyue said it, it doesn’t mean to kill him.

Jiyue's expression was very complicated, "I hope you won't regret it."

Wu Tong felt a little sad. He had originally entered Beijing with confidence, but now...

He was a little disappointed and sad, but what else could he do if he was destined to do so?

"Actually, you're right, I'm not suitable."

His ears are too soft to do big things.

Even if you are in power, you are still a puppet in the hands of others.

Instead of being at the mercy of others, it is better to live some free life.

Jiyue is actually very easy to talk to. As long as you are reasonable, everything is easy to discuss.

"I will build you a beautiful house, and the treatment you should have will not be less."

She can give her food and clothing without worries, and she can live a peaceful life.

Until this moment, Murong Qingqing finally reacted and screamed loudly, "No, I won't agree."

What the hell? Is this what Brother Tong means to give the throne to Mu Jiyue?

Why?

However, her objection was invalid and no one paid attention to it.

Jiyue looked at Wu Tong and made a promise, "With me for one day, you can enjoy wealth and prosperity for one day, and no one dares to bully you."

"Okay." Wu Tong let out a long breath, the ending was also good.

You may not have to be that position, it is also good to be the overlord of one side.

Murong Qingqing couldn't help but be anxious, "Brother Tong, don't be stupid, she is fooling you, what is she? She is just an insignificant woman, and she is not qualified to press on your head..."

It should be said that she can't hold her head, how can she be proud?

Jiyue interrupted her disdainfully, "You are also a woman, and your mother is also a woman. If you look down on women, you just look down on yourself."

Murong Qingqing stared at her viciously, wishing she could kill her, "Brother Tong, you are obviously an emperor, how can you use it as a stepping stone for others? Be calm and don't be impulsive. Mu Jiyue has bad intentions."

Wu Tong looked at Murong Qingqing with a panic and sighed softly in his heart. It was still the ambitious woman.

She has never changed before using any means to achieve her goal.

"She is my mèimèi, and I can trust her."

Murong Qingqing felt upset, "That means, don't you believe me?"

"Yes." This is Wu Tong's answer.

"Brother Tong." Murong Qingqing burst into anger, blushing.

Wu Tong was already discouraged by her and didn't want to indulge her anymore. "You are all here to know how bad your character is. I have made a mistake once and will not make it again. Qingqing, it's not your turn to take care of my affairs."

When he said these words, he felt relieved and should have said it long ago.

Murong Qingqing was so excited that she felt very wronged and sad, "Okay, it's not my turn to take care of it, then what about my father, he is always qualified to take care of it, right?"

Well, she took out all the shashou maces.
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