The most beloved concubine: the unscrupulous concubine of the black-bellied young master

Chapter 102 You are better off being stupid

"Go, go and tell your master now, just say that I beat you, and let him decide for you."

Mu Qingyang said lightly, she sat at the table indifferently, stretched out her hand, took the fruit from the desk and began to eat it, the two nuns behind her were a little bit red-faced, how could His Royal Highness behave like this teach?
"The two sisters might as well go back first, I don't need anyone to wait on me here."

As soon as Mu Qingyang's words came out, the two nuns rushed away, while Yun'er was still crying in a daze, Mu Qingyang stepped forward and kicked her in disgust: "Ben Gong Did you not hear what you said, or did you not want to listen to my orders?"

"Slave, servant, let's go!"

Yun'er was completely intimidated by Mu Qingyang's aggressiveness, she regretted it to death at this moment, why did she come to provoke Mu Qingyang, would she die if she worked hard as her handmaid?

The errand this time was actually begged by her. Long Yuchen originally sent Caier here, and she begged Caier to come. Dare to come.

Yun'er covered her face and ran out of the new house, Mu Qingyang hummed a ditty and waited for Long Yuchen's arrival, Xiao Hongfei came in and stood on her shoulder.

"Xiao Hong, it's up to you later."

Xiao Hong kept nodding her head, she finally saw her master returned to normal, how dare she not try her best.

"Where is the Qin Lan I asked you to look for?"

As soon as Mu Qingyang finished speaking, a man jumped down from the beam. Could it be who Qin Lan was? Qin Lan stared at Mu Qingyang very coolly: "Oh, I can't tell. Brother Kai is missing, and he’s still feigning death, why are you willing to come out?”

"Qin Lan, it's hard to explain this matter in one word. You can pretend to be a bride and stand there first, and then we'll talk about other things."

Mu Qingyang threw Qin Lan a set of clothes, Qin Lan turned around to change clothes under the mosquito net with a bitter face, Mu Qingyang looked at it, opened the drawer of the dressing table, took out a box of rouge and wiped it on the palms of his two hands. A large ball of rouge was wiped on Qin Lan's cheeks.

"Okay, now even if your own mother comes, she won't recognize you as her own son."

Mu Qingyang clapped his hands and praised, and the poor Qin Lan said with a bitter face: "If my mother sees that I have become like this, she will definitely stuff me back in her stomach and never let me be born again."

Mu Qingyang smiled happily, but she never thought that Uncle Qin Lan would be so humorous. It seemed that she had underestimated him in the past.

"The princess seems to be very happy. I don't know what the princess is so happy about?"

A cold voice sounded, and Long Yuchen, who was dressed in a bright red wedding dress, walked into the room with a gloomy face. Mu Qingyang was very satisfied with Long Yuchen's performance today, she remembered very clearly that **** Married to the Ninth Prince, who was wearing snow-white clothes.

"Young Master Long is not slow to come. Is this going to settle accounts with me or something? You don't have to be embarrassed, that charming little beauty was beaten by me. Young master can do it for her. Seek justice or something."

Mu Qingyang said with a smile, Long Yuchen took a look at her face and was very displeased, he really didn't want to take another look at such an ugly woman.

"The words of the princess are killing the king. The king and the princess are the masters of the palace. This servant has collided with the princess. How should the princess deal with it? If you want to come, the princess will not be ignorant. This is all a matter in the backyard. The princess is the master. That’s it, the king came today to tell the princess that from now on the king will practice in seclusion, but he can’t sleep and fly with the princess.”

Long Yuchen suppressed the disgust in his heart and said with a smile. As soon as his words fell, Mu Qingyang let out a burst of ridicule.

"Young Master Long's words are insincere. You should say that seeing this face of this palace makes you feel very disgusted and physically unwell. How can you be so insincere as a man? But young master, since you married this palace , then if I just guard the vacant room as soon as I enter the door, people in the world will not just laugh at my problem, so does Young Master Long not care at all?"

Long Yuchen's face was so gloomy that he was about to squeeze out water. He really didn't expect that this Qingyang saint was so vulgar, and he could say such words. He told himself to be calm, but in the end he couldn't squeeze it out. Let out a smile.

"Saint Qingyang, you seem to have forgotten the promise I made with you?"

Mu Qingyang smiled, no matter what kind of agreement you have with Feng Jiu, it has nothing to do with Bengong, she suddenly realized that the self-proclaimed Bengong was very flamboyant, she looked at Long Yuchen with some amusement, this idiot It's not cute not to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

"Young Master Long, I think you looked cuter when you were eating sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, but now you look very...you deserve a beating."

After saying this, Mu Qingyang shot without hesitation, she slapped her palm, Long Yuchen didn't expect that the woman who was still laughing and talking would suddenly make a shot, and was shot far away all of a sudden .

"Young Master Long, I know that you are a man who doesn't bother to fight with me, and you are the person with the highest spiritual power in the entire Cangming Continent, so why don't we play a game of spiritual power, summon!"

Mu Qingyang smiled lightly and stepped back, Xiaohong flapped her wings and flew towards Long Yuchen from behind her, Long Yuchen sneered: "Saint Qingyang, you really look down on Long Mou too much, But if such a bird with a little spirit wants to make a fool of me, should I say you are stupid or an idiot?"

"It turns out that the majestic young master of the South China Sea is not only a fool but also an egomaniac. If you can make a fool of yourself, you'll have to fight to find out. Why did you say big things so early?"

After saying this, she hid her body behind Qin Lan: "Mother, this person is so scary, he is afraid."

Qin Lan brought her red and rouge face to Long Yuchen's face with some chills, revealing two big teeth and a silly smile, Long Yuchen really wanted to spit out his breakfast now.

But before he came back to his senses, he heard the sound of swishing, and saw a large red cloud flying towards him, and a hurricane attacked him. It turned out to be thousands of people. A flock of red birds!

The transparent body glowed with a red aura, unlike ordinary birds with only two legs, these are all four-legged birds, and they rushed towards him with strife, their limbs and sharp tips The beak is their weapon!
Long Yuchen sneered, using his spiritual power to push out with both palms, hundreds of birds wailed and fell to the ground!
"Hmph, Saintess Qingyang, do you want to use this little bird to deal with this king?"

Long Yuchen couldn't help snorting coldly. Although there were many of these birds, he could wipe them all out in a short while!

"Young Master Long, do you just look down on my spirit/favor? I'm really sad, woo-woo."

Mu Qingyang spoofed and pretended to be sad and crying, Long Yuchen really felt that it was a mistake for him to cooperate with such a woman, this Qingyang saint was a lunatic at first glance!
(End of this chapter)