He looks very weak, but Zhu Xue's temperament is better than that of the princes and nobles.

Mu Qingqian felt uncomfortable when she looked at Zhu Xue’s busy figure.

Feng Ming is dead...

Should she tell Zhuxue the truth?

"Wait." Mu Qingqian wanted to speak.

Zhu Xue turned around with a cup of soup, and raised a smile on her not-so-looking face, "What's wrong? Ming'er."

"I have something to say to you, but I actually..."

"Let's talk about it later. No hurry. I'm going to go and eat it for you. Be good." Zhu Xue's hand fell on Mu Qingqian's face, gently stroked it, and turned around and left.

I don’t know if it was Mu Qingqian’s illusion, but she actually felt that Zhu Xue had actually seen it.

I also know what she is going to say, but I just don't want to listen.

Can't accept the fact that his son is dead?

Na Wuyue walked out of the inner courtyard, leaning against the door frame, with an evil look on her face, "Girl, this battle is not easy to fight. You have just entered the mansion, and there are so many eyes staring at you in the dark."

Mu Qingqian naturally understood the meaning of Namoyue's words. In the depths of this courtyard, many people have probably begun to stare at her every move.

"Just feel a little sorry for Zhuxue."

Zhuxue's thought of letting Feng Ming live is actually the same as her thought of letting Lingwa survive.

This time she came to Senior High School 6 and wanted to find an opportunity in Tianji Pavilion to survive. As a mother, Zhu Xue, how could she accept the news that Feng Ming is dead?

"She might have seen it."

"I know."

"Qingqian, you have to know that from the moment you step into the Feng family, you have no way out.

If you continue this path and succeed, you will be able to enter the Meteor Island and meet the Yun Ye Emperor.

If you fail halfway, it would be a pity that you will definitely be chased to death by the people of Meng Shen and Bei Ming Luoyun.

This is a road of no return full of thorns." Na Wuyue's smile was meaningful.

Mu Qing smiled slightly at the corner of his lips, "I said I would not let him down if I asked Emperor Yun Ye to wait for me."

"Young master, young master, something is wrong!" A figure hurriedly ran in.

Luo Ci is a teenage girl who is responsible for taking care of Feng Ming on weekdays.

"What happened? So panicked?"

Luo Ci stared at Mu Qingqian and was a little uncomfortable with her sudden cold voice, but this person was indeed her young master.

After calming down, Luo Ci said anxiously: "Mrs. I was locked up by the second lady in the backyard, saying yes..."

Before he could finish his speech, Mu Qingqian was gone.

Luo Ci secretly shocked her young master's life so quickly?

When Mu Qingqian arrived at the backyard, he heard a loud shout from afar, "San Auntie, today you are asking for trouble, it has nothing to do with me.

The magic crystal that I have worked hard to find is very precious.

But it was ruined because of you.

You said I can't be angry?"

"Even if my father knows about this, he will not be directed at you."

"This is not something you can solve by paying some money. You also know that it is hard to buy a good magic crystal if you have a fortune."

"Besides, you don't have money..."

"If I don't teach you a lesson today, if you hit someone next time, wouldn't the consequences be even more serious? I'm also doing your own good..."

"Come on, call me!"

"I think who dares!" The girl's proud voice had just fallen, and Mu Qingqian shouted loudly, and it rang out directly.
Chapter completed!