Charm King Domination: No. 9 Favorite Concubine

Chapter 52 Are you happy?

Mu Lianyi glanced at the choking old woman with red eyes, and smiled inwardly—what a stupid woman, didn't you see that Mu Zhenggang treated her differently?He even refuted her request at this juncture.

Sure enough, as Mu Lianyi expected, Mu Zhenggang sternly instructed Wang Xifeng: "If a nanny comes to the mansion tomorrow, you must entertain her well. There must be no mistakes in the matter of Yi'er entering the palace to celebrate her birthday."

"……Yes!"

Watching Mu Zhenggang leave, Wang Xifeng stood in place with an ugly expression on his face.

Seeing Mu Lianyi turning around to leave, she was displeased: "Stop."

"Er Niang is there anything else?"

"Master asked me to supervise your rehearsal of the program. You first show me a live performance of the program for the emperor's birthday."

"Erniang, you also said that it was a birthday show for the emperor. Are you the emperor?"

Mu Lianyi raised her eyebrows, and there was a hint of sarcasm in her bright smile.

Want to make things difficult for her today, so that she will mess up in front of the nanny tomorrow?Oh, no way.

Mu Lianyi didn't even look at her.Turning around, striding into her boudoir.

Wang Xifeng was left idle in the hall with a group of maidservants, her old face flushed red.

"What a girl, the wings are hard now, aren't they?"

She looked around ferociously. Liyu Pavilion was the place where Mu Zhenggang's real wife lived. Even though it hadn't been renovated in 16 years, it still didn't change its elegance and style.

Wang Xifeng looked at this with resentment, thinking of the cold treatment he suffered because of Liyu back then, his silver teeth were almost gnawed.

She stared sharply, and sternly glanced at Mrs. Li beside her: "What's going on?"

Didn't she order to show Mu Lianyi some color?

Why did he serve her so well instead of teaching her secretly?
Wang Xifeng's cold gaze moved around the hall, and when he landed on the freshly picked gardenia on the desk, his eyes burst into flames.

She hates gardenia the most, and all the things Li Yu liked the most?
The scolded Mrs. Li trembled and hurriedly knelt down on the ground to plead guilty: "This old slave deserves to die!"

"You should be damned!" Wang Xifeng flicked her sleeves: "Come on, drive Mrs. Li out of the mansion! Never hire her!"

"No! Second Madam, please don't drive me away. The old slave has worked in the Mu Mansion for more than 30 years and has already regarded this place as his home. Please don't drive the old slave away..."

In the boudoir, Mu Lianyi could hear Granny Li's cries getting smaller and smaller outside.

She shook her head.

Mrs. Li has been by Wang Xifeng's side for more than ten years, right?It turned out to be such an end, what a pity!
Mu Lianyi is not someone who is full of compassion!Anyway, since Mrs. Li is gone, she will lose one person to follow her, which is good.

She went to the window sill and looked, and saw Wang Xifeng's angry back getting farther and farther away. The servants who were watching Liyu Pavilion hadn't recovered from what happened to Mrs. Li. After hiding two pillows to make it look like she was sleeping, she jumped out the window and slipped away.

……

Drunk Red House.

Singing and dancing, Shengxiao, willow waist fluttering.

The dynamic dancing posture, the graceful girl, and the enthusiastic bustard, every time Mu Lianyi comes here, she always feels that the sky is thundering.

What can I do?

Hua Qingyi has put in a lot of effort to help her cultivate, but she has not yet been able to persuade Hong Qiang to marry into the Xiangyang Palace. Every time she thinks about this, Mu Lianyi always has the urge to hit her head against the wall.

Is there really someone in this world that Mu Tongjian can't convince?She really can't believe it.

Once again, he appeared in the hall of the Zuihonglou with the attitude of a young master. The regular customers here were already used to the appearance of "Prince Xiangyang's favorite man, the second son of Mufu".

Therefore, when they saw Mu Lianyi in men's clothing, they just turned their heads and smiled at her tacitly, not much surprised.

On the contrary, it was a man in Xiangzhu Pavilion. When he heard his subordinates report that the target had appeared, he tightened his hand holding the wine glass, emotionally pushed away the woman who was snuggling up to him, and strode to the window.

His gaze was like a knife, and he searched around.

"My lord, what are you looking at?" Yan'er rubbed her arm that hurt from being bumped, frowned slightly, and quickly held back.

Seeing that Mu Xiang didn't answer her, she stood up, walked to the window, followed Mu Xiang's gaze, and saw an elegant and graceful figure standing out from the crowd.

She looked back at Mu Xiang: "Do you know Mr. Mu?"

"Is he the male favorite of King Xiangyang?"

Mu Xiang narrowed his eyes coldly, and the sparks in his eyes made people fearful.

Yan'er's eyes dodged, not knowing whether to answer or not.

Mu Xiang took out a piece of silver and threw it on Yan'er: "Say!"

"Yes!"

Yan'er looked at Mu Xiang cautiously, and said softly: "Master Mu is indeed the new favorite of King Xiangyang. He often comes here recently."

"What's his name?"

From where Mu Xiang stood, he could only see Mu Lianyi's back.So it was not known that it was his half-sister.

Yan'er had never seen Mu Xiang before, and thought she was another young master who was curious about Xiangyang King's new favorite, so, as usual, she replied without any fuss: "I heard that he is the second son of Prime Minister You."

"Who?"

Mu Xiang turned around abruptly, his eyes tearing apart: "Who are you talking about?"

"Mu... Second Young Master Mu!"

"Humph!"

Furious, Mu Xiang pushed Yan'er who was standing in front of him away, and led the servant out of the Xiangzhu Pavilion in a hurry.

Downstairs, Mu Lianyi, who was used to all kinds of gazes, stood at the stairs, looking up at the Accord where Hong Qiang was on the second floor.

The old bustard stepped forward attentively: "Master Mu, are you here?"

"Is Miss Hongqiang busy?"

"Don't be busy, the girl is unwell today, and she is resting in the room! Knowing that the young master is here, let the old slave come to say sorry to you."

"Oh!" Is it the meaning of refusing to see visitors again?

Mu Lianyi raised her eyebrows, amused by Hong Qiang's various excuses for refusing to see her.

With a flash of inspiration, she pretended to be curious: "Aunt Chun, every time I come here, the girl is sick, could it be..."

"Not what?"

Mu Lianyi leaned into her ear and asked softly, "Are you happy?"

"What?" Chun Gu suddenly screamed, attracting everyone to watch curiously.

She looked around with concern, and smiled awkwardly at the surroundings, then hurriedly pulled Mu Lianyi aside, and whispered, "My lord, you can't talk nonsense, it's not good for the King of Xiangyang to know about it."

"Why not? Isn't that the child of King Xiangyang?"

"Hush! Please stop joking!"

The old bustard was shocked, seeing Mu Lianyi's bright smile, he knew it was on purpose.He had no choice but to take a deep breath, and sighed: "Oh, I am afraid of you! If you want to see Qiang'er, go see Qiang'er."

"Hehe, Aunt Chun is really smart!"

Mu Lianyi succeeded, and patted Chungu on the shoulder freely and unrestrainedly, and was about to go upstairs when she suddenly heard a stern shout from behind: "Stop!"

　Thank you book friends for not loving me, don't say you married me!Happy Lantern Festival everyone!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)