Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort

Mu Yixue held an ugly mouth, endured the pain of the wound being torn, and cried to Mu Zhenguo how she was humiliated and hurt by Mu Ziling.

After Mu Zhenguo quietly listened to Mu Yixue's grievances, he saw Mu Yixue's miserable appearance, but frowned slightly, without much change of look.

I saw that he didn't want to, and didn't believe Mu Yixue's words, he simply waved his hand: "Hugh wants to talk nonsense, Linger can't do that kind of thing."

Nonsense? Has she become like this? How can it be nonsense? Seeing Mu Zhenguo's disbelief, Mu Yixue was anxious.

She was disfigured and Bai Susu ignored her. Now the only person to rely on is Mu Zhenguo.

If Mu Zhenguo doesn't believe her, what should she do?

No, no, Mu Ziling has caused her to fall into today's field, she must double back, sure!

Mu Yixue knelt down and knelt down. She grabbed Mu Zhenguo's clothes with one hand, and pointed her mouth with her finger: "Daddy, I didn't talk nonsense. I made this look all because of Mu Ziling. ... "

She made a snoring noise and gasped, and continued, "It is Mu Ziling who made a lot of disgusting men insult me ​​in the court, ruin my innocence, and ruin my face ... She has made me into this person. Looks like her ... "

The day when she was humiliated in front of the palace and her mouth was stitched, it was Mu Yixue's nightmare all her life. Now she remembers that in addition to hate in her heart.

Mu Yixue cried again and again.

Her tone was very anxious, she didn't care about the scarred wound on her mouth cracking again, and the blood on her lips suddenly became like a pillar, her face became more horrified.

Such a poor and helpless Mu Yixue is really easy to make people feel soft. Mu Zhenguo looked at Mu Yixue coldly, and finally sighed helplessly.

However, he still had a solemn and solemn face on his face and asked Shen Shen: "You say that Linger hurts you, then ask for your father, the relationship between you and Linger over the years, and your attitude towards her. But you have a clear conscience? Haven't you bullied her? "

Mu Yixue was suddenly mistaken, and her mind was unbelievable.

What does her father mean?

Did she know what Mu Ziling had done before?

Impossible, how could he know that he was always in the meditation garden? Those things are not even known to her mother.

Mu Yixue was very determined. She raised her pitiful little face, crying with tears: "Daddy, I don't have it, all sisters ... please be my father ..."

Seeing Mu Yixue's argument and struggle, Mu Zhenguo was a little bit chilled.

"Enough!" Mu Zhenguo interrupted Mu Yixue's anger.

His tone was a little impatient and a little angry: "Before letting your father decide for you, let's see for yourself what these are?"

The words didn't end, Mu Zhenguo took out a stack of thick paper from his arms and threw his hands directly to Mu Yixue kneeling in front of him.

Unexpectedly, Mu Zhen Congress suddenly became angry, Mu Yixue shivered in horror.

How could she not have thought that her father would treat her like this? It would be so fierce to her, but ... Mu Yixue set her sight on the dazzling paper on the ground--

This piece of paper was brought over by ghosts, and all the guilts that Mu Yixue has bullied Mu Ziling over the past ten years.

From small to large, Mu Yixue hurts and bullies Mu Ziling, big and small.

At first glance, these injuries and bullies are nothing, but the strips, little by little, converge into lines, criss-cross, like a cruel and brutal net, torture Mu Ziling's life in these years.

This made Mu Zhenguo look at him, his heart was tight, making him more guilty and more distressed to Mu Ziling.

Looking at each densely written piece of paper, Mu Zhenguo froze, pointed to the paper on the ground, and straightforwardly said: "Look, have you done less harm to Linger these years? What face now ran to cry for his father? "

Mu Yixue's trembling fingers picked up a piece of paper from the ground.

With only one glance, Mu Yixue's brain exploded, and she picked up another one with some disbelief.

One after another ...

The more he looked, the more ugly Mu Yixue's face became.

This, these actually wrote one by one about her previous bullying of Mu Ziling.

There are countless things to do, big or small, and there are even some that she has forgotten, but all of them are clearly and clearly listed here.

As small as ... she let the subordinates catch snake insects and rat ants to make fun of Mu Ziling, as big as ... Even the last time Mu Ziling fell off the horse and tried to kill her.

For all these years, she just enjoyed playing with that silly Mu Ziling, so that Mu Ziling could not live a day of stability.

Now these things ... how is that possible? Mu Yixue stared with wide eyes, her heart was incredible.

At first glance at Mu Yixue's pale and horrified complexion, Mu Zhenguo already knew that she was undoubtedly hurting Mu Ziling bit by bit.

At this moment Mu Zhenguo has some headaches, and every family has a difficult experience.

After all, blame him, blame him as a father for his inadequate responsibility. Perhaps he did not promise Li En to marry Bai Susu in the past, and there will be no current situation.

There are many ways to repay, but they chose the most stupid one.

This is not gratitude, but torture each other!

At the same time, a lot of people were tortured with each other ... It was really a wrong step, a wrong step.

"The damage you have done to Linger these years is far more than what you have suffered now. You should be clear in your heart." Mu Zhenguo rubbed his head with a headache.

Although Mu Yixue was not his biological daughter, his love for Mu Yixue was far better than Mu Ziling's brother and sister.

Moreover, he had just thought about giving this daughter a chance to admit his mistakes and repent.

"No, no, Dad, I didn't ..." Mu Yixue clutched Mu Zhenguo's clothes and shook his head desperately, almost crazy.

Mu Zhenguo looked at Mu Yixue chillingly, why this daughter made this field, and she must know better than anyone else.

Not to mention that Mu Yixue is doing this because of Mu Ziling, even if she did it, his incompetent father is not qualified to question and criticize her for a while!

Mu Yixue shook her head, tears like rain, and blood and tears mixed on her pale face. She was so helpless and angry!

Mu Zhenguo's unsmiling face, with the vicissitudes and loneliness that can't be wiped out over the years, his tone was somewhat helpless: "Xue Er, you haven't investigated the damage to Linger over the years, you go back and heal yourself."

Not going to investigate? He doesn't hold it? Mu Yixue slowly let go of the hand that tightly held Mu Zhenguo's clothes, and fell suddenly to the ground.

"Oh, silly, really stupid ... haha ​​..." Crying and crying, Mu Yixue laughed suddenly.

Endless bitter tears quietly fell, and my heart was desolate and bitter.

The smile didn't reach his eyes, with a strong self-deprecating.

Yeah, she's so stupid. How could she come to ask Mu Zhenguo to take charge of her? Mu Ziling's low-quality talent is his biological daughter.

What is she Mu Yixue? What kind of? Even her mother-in-law ignored her. How could this 'dad' decide for her?

how is this possible? How could Mu Zhenguo decide on her own daughter regardless of his biological daughter?

It's really funny.

Mu Yixue's scary red lips evoked a sly sneer, and smiled miserably and sadly, but the vapour-filled eyes were full of hatred.

Looking at Mu Yixue, who was sitting on the ground, Mu Zhenguo frowned complexly: "Aunt Yue, go to prepare a carriage and take Miss Er back."

Mu Zhenguo raised his voice and ordered to call Yueyi outside.

"Miss Er ..." After Aunt Yue came in, she was preparing to lift Mu Yixue from the ground.

"Get away! Don't touch me!" Mu Yixue suddenly returned to her heart, abandoning Aunty Yue's hand, climbing up from the ground, and staggering and ran out.

Aunt Yue is preparing to chase out, looking at the figure that is running away, Mu Zhenguo sighed helplessly: "Forget it, let her go."

-

It was almost evening.

After a busy day in the backyard medicine field, Mu Ziling scratched his body with aching back and aching back, dragging his tired body into preparation for entering Yuhan Hall to rest.

At this time, Emperor Wenyu really did come with a decree at just the right time, and let her enter the palace tomorrow morning.

"It's here, I really want to stop it!" Mu Ziling looked at the imperial edict that he had received from the **** with some tears in his mouth, muttering to himself.

The old **** of Chuanzhi did not understand what Mu Ziling said, and he kindly reminded him: "Please ask the princess to be on time tomorrow morning, and don't let the emperor wait for a long time, then the old slave will retire."

Mu Ziling had a painful face and waved his hands freely to let the old **** go.

When I remembered that because of Long Xiaonan, Emperor Wenyu's majesty was shocking, and he was put in a prison without saying a word. Mu Ziling felt that the first two were big.

Although the decree did not clearly indicate what the Emperor Wenyu was looking for her, but now that the old queen in the palace was eager to deal with her sin, I can guess it.

To say that the most burly and hardest in the palace ... not the queen, nor the queen mother, the emperor!

The Empress Dowager's imperial edicts, who dare to do so?

In a short time, Mu Ziling was puzzled. When Long Xiaoyu asked the Queen Mother to cut off her decree, she could not think of it. If the Queen Mother was not willing to go to the Emperor, the Emperor would make things more complicated.

No, she is still struggling in the morning, and will come in the afternoon. Mu Ziling suddenly scratched her hair bitterly.

Long Xiaoyu, where is the bad guy? What should I do tomorrow?

If it is said that she is a queen mother, she is still sure that she can fight it, but Emperor Wenyu ...

In her impressions, Emperor Wenyu was the kind who did not give people a chance to speak. Right was right, wrong was wrong.

No, it should be said that as long as it was identified by Emperor Wenyu, no matter whether it was right or wrong, he dealt with it neatly, never dragged his feet, never hesitated.

Mu Ziling slowly raised his head, and looked discouragedly at the full moon hovering in the sky.

Will entering the palace tomorrow be an unprecedented brawl?

Or has she not been fighting yet, she will be locked up again?