Chapter 92
Hearing what Chu Yinge said, no matter how unwilling Xin'er was, he could only give up.

After all, this is the Seventh Prince's Mansion, which is Chu Yinge's territory. If Chu Yinge dares to hurt her, he will naturally dare to kill her. If he finds any reason at that time, he can easily prevaricate it.

"What Wangfei said is that Xin'er was rude, so I will back down." After speaking, she was about to turn around and leave.

"Slow down!" Chu Yinge called out to stop Xin'er.

He stopped, turned around, and looked at Chu Yinge suspiciously: "What else is there for the princess?"

"Take your things away by the way, and leave them here to dirty my concubine's yard." Chu Yinge was speaking, while bloody fingers were still oozing from the ground.

Xin'er had already planned to give in, but at this moment when she heard Chu Yinge say this, the resentment in her heart became even stronger.

As a person who was personally trained by Mu Jingyu, she had learned to be patient over the years, but she was still irritated by Chu Yinge's words.

"Princess, haven't you heard of pushing an inch? Or are you really so unscrupulous that you don't care about the emperor at all!"

"You're right. I've never taken Mu Jingyu seriously, but so what?" Chu Yinge said even more frantically.

In this undeveloped ancient time, there were no bugs or tape recorders. Of course, she could say whatever she wanted. The mouth grew on her body, and black words could be white.

At that time, even if she is in front of Mu Jingyu, she will have the final say, and the initiative has never been in the hands of others.

If a person is arrogant to a certain extent, then she must have that capital.

However, Chu Yinge has that capital.

Xin'er stared fixedly at the person in front of her, before she lowered her body for a long time and picked up her bloody finger on the ground.

"Wangfei better remember what she said today? In the future, she will pay for what she said."

"Go slowly, I won't see you off." Chu Yinge waved his hand, turned around and walked into the room.

Xin'er looked at Chu Yinge's back, her eyes reflected the monstrous resentment, the humiliation she suffered in the palace today, she will definitely get it back from Chu Yinge one day!

She did what she said!

In the room, Guozi and Muzi were chatting and laughing together after drinking the chicken soup. When they saw Chu Yinge walking in, they hurriedly restrained themselves.

Muzi got up from the bed and said respectfully: "Princess."

"You go out first, I have something I want to ask Guo Guo."

"Oh, good." Muzi nodded towards the fruit on the bed, walked out with an empty bowl, and closed the door of the room by the way.

In the huge room, only Chu Yinge and Guozi were left.

When he came to the bedside and sat down, Chu Yinge looked serious: "Tell me! What happened to the wound on your body? It's best not to lie to me. You can hide it from other people, but you can't hide it from me."

"I didn't intend to lie to the lady? I was going to ask the lady to avenge me." Guozi said angrily.

Although Mu Huichun did give her the antidote, but without her consent, he borrowed her body and injured her all over.She will definitely settle this account!
Chu Yinge frowned slightly: "Revenge? Where do you start with this?"

"It's not that despicable man who claims to be a master doctor! Without my consent, he took my body to test the medicine!"

The more Guozi talked, the angrier she became, and she grabbed Chu Yinge's hand: "Miss, you must settle the score for me, you can't just settle it for nothing, I have never been bullied like this before."

"Why do you want to test the medicine with your body?" Chu Yinge was a little puzzled.

Guozi withdrew her hand, concealed herself, and refused to speak.

Chu Yinge folded her hands on her chest, looked at the fruit coldly, and waited for the next sentence.

This kind of vision is too sharp, Guo Guo really can't stand it, so he has to spit out the secret in his heart: "Because I was born in a cloudy year and a cloudy moon, my body is too cloudy. The fortune teller said that I am a lone star. I'll be alone all my life."

"So?" Chu Yinge asked.

"That's why I was kicked out by my family because of this incident, and I broke away from them. I was desperate and accepted by the Prime Minister's Mansion."

While talking, Guozi looked at Chu Yinge carefully, for fear that Chu Yinge would also drive her out because he disliked her fate.

The expression on Chu Yinge's face loosened a little: "It's no big deal, why are you hiding it from me?"

"It's not a big deal?" Guozi said with surprise on his face, "Miss, do you really not care? If you are with me, you will be implicated. After all, my fate has destined me to be a disaster."

"I've never believed in fate, I just believe that my fate is up to me." The arrogant tone made Guozi's heart feel more at ease in an instant.

She has been born for so long, and no one has ever said such words. Although it may sound a little rebellious, even against the will of God, it sounds so pleasant to her ears.

"Miss..." Guozi's voice was choked with sobs.

Chu Yinge reached out and touched Guozi's little head: "Don't think about these things anymore, cultivate your body well, there are two days left before the queen mother's birthday, and you still have to enter the palace with me of."

"Yes, I understand."

Chu Yinge didn't say anything else, he lay down on Guozi, covered Guozi with a quilt, and left the room.

……

It was lonely in the middle of the night, and even the brightly lit palace was so quiet at this moment.

In the imperial study room, Mu Jingyu dropped the memorial in his hands irritably, and listened to Xin'er's report, feeling inexplicably melancholy.

"Did she really say that?"

"Xin'er dare not lie to the emperor, every single word comes from the mouth of the seventh princess."

"She is too courageous." Mu Jingyu said quietly, but there was a kind of pantothenic acid in his tone.

Xin'er was more or less disappointed, thinking that at least the person in front of her would care about her injury, but in fact, she didn't.

The broken finger reminded her of her incompleteness, and the piercing pain made her regain consciousness bit by bit.

"Your Majesty, Xin'er thinks that the Seventh Princess may have been instigated by the Seventh Prince, so should we...?" Xin'er didn't say the following words, but the meaning was clearly expressed.

Mu Jingyu frowned slightly: "Take back what you just said! I am I, you are you, never us."

"It's Xin'er who overstepped." After being stunned for a moment, he finally compromised.

The person in front of her is the Emperor of the Ninth Five-Year Supreme, and she will be the harem beauties in the future. Her status will never be on the stage, and it is even less likely that she will ask for anything extravagantly.

This has been known from a long time ago, hasn't it?
But today this fact was torn apart bloodily, Xin'er still feels a little uncomfortable in his heart.

"Your Majesty, if there is nothing else, Xin'er will step down first."

"En." Mu Jingyu responded lightly without saying anything.

(End of this chapter)

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