"You woman, do you still have a conscience?" Mu Huan turned to look at Feng Ruqing, his eyes full of anger, "My mother is already in such a miserable condition, and you still want to provoke her?"

Feng Ruqing's smile gradually disappeared, "She is miserable. She has missing arms and legs. After finally breaking through to the holy warrior, she regressed back to the spiritual warrior. She is as miserable as the old man of the Mu family. I don't care if she did it on purpose. She harmed her."

The old man is like this. There is no doubt that if you do something wrong and cry a few times, it will be miserable. So isn't the price too light?"

Mu Huan gritted his teeth, "What do you want?"

"I'll give you two hundred sticks and demote you from the concubine of the young master of the Mu family to a dung-picking girl. As for other punishments, I'll think about it."

"Feng Ruqing, don't go too far," Mu Huan said with anger and hatred.

Poof

As soon as she finished speaking, she received a heavy blow on her face.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, along with a tooth. It hurt so much that half of her face became red and swollen, and her eyes became more and more angry and resentful.

Feng Ruqing took Nan Xian's hand and said, "Actually, I can take action myself against a waste like Mu Huan. You don't have to do it. It's not worth it."

Mu Huan's eyes were about to burst, and his eyes were red.

This damn bitch actually slandered her as a waste

"Well, okay."

After Nan Xian responded calmly, he waved his sleeves again, and a strong wind slapped Mu Huan hard on the face, causing her to spurt out a mouthful of blood again.

I can agree to any request you make, but whether I do it or not depends on my own mood.

If someone hurts you, you just can't do it

Yesterday at the banquet, he endured it for a long time because of Feng Ruqing's words.

Now I don’t want to endure it anymore

Feng Ruqing stared blankly at Nan Xian, feeling that the arrogant Imperial Master was now much cuter than before.

"Southern String"

Mu Ling was silent for a while, "Nan Xian, Qingyan is your aunt after all. What will happen to your woman if she does this?"

Nan Xian said calmly, "Then just kill him."

Then kill him

Mu Ling's face froze, and he clenched his fists tightly. He wanted to get angry several times, but he finally suppressed all his anger.

His hands hugged Chen Qingyan's waist tightly, as if silently comforting him.

Mu Ling could only comfort her silently, because he did not dare to speak out, otherwise, when Nan Xian was angry, both he and Chen Qingyan would definitely die.

This traitor can do anything.

"Brother Ling," Chen Qingyan gave a bitter smile and shook her head, "I'm fine. I was indeed at fault in this matter, and I already knew I was wrong. However, it's right for them not to believe it. I

I am willing to accept any punishment, but I just don’t want to embarrass you, Brother Ling.”

It was a good thing that Chen Qingyan didn't say this. As soon as she said these words, Mu Ling's heart trembled violently, and her distressed arms hugged him harder.

Sometimes he wished that Qingyan would not be so sensible, but her sensibleness and forbearance always made him feel extremely distressed.

But this is Qing Yan.

He always considers others and does not hesitate to sacrifice himself for the sake of the peace of the Mu family.

How could he be willing to blame her?

Su Yi winked at the servant next to her, "Take her down immediately and beat her two hundred times as Qing'er said."

The servants looked at each other and did not dare to move.
Chapter completed!