Dark Beast Summoner

Chapter 77: Heart is higher than the sky, life is thinner than paper

Chapter 77 Heart is higher than the sky, life is thinner than paper

Wang's whole person was like five thunders, and was crumbling.

Their children are so old that Mu Yuande actually wants to take concubines! What he said when Aunt Nawen was a concubine, saying that in this life, there will only be one wife and one concubine, and she will never admit outside women.

She finally made Aunt Wen commit suicide, but a vixen came out again. Mu Yuande not only maintained her various ways, but also carried this woman of unknown origin as a side room!

Aunt Wen was just a concubine till she died. This woman was a side room when she came. Isn't this slap her in the face?

"No! Master, you can't carry her as a side room, who knows her origins, we can't ask a woman from unknown origin in the Hou Mansion, she smells like a fox, who knows which kiln she came from!"

Wang's throat was sharp, speaking like a rural woman.

Mu Yuande frowned subconsciously, not wanting to look at such Wangs more. It's better to be the gentle and lovely Myolie in my arms, always look at him with reverence, speak softly and never loudly, just like Wen's back then, no, Myolie is more beautiful than Wen's.

Myolie is more like his confidant, who can chant poems against him and treat wine as a song. She dances well with long sleeves and treats him like fate, so that he has a kind of life that can be so happy.

But Wang's ignorance, rudeness, greedy and jealous, only the weak Myolie is qualified to spend his life with him, if it weren't for Wang's three children, he would want to divorce this nasty woman .

Xing'er in her arms was trembling with Wang's insult, and tears fell on his arm aggrievedly, but Xing'er did not say a word, silently enduring all this for him.

Mu Yuande only felt distressed for Xing'er, and at the same time there was a fire in his heart. He clasped Xing'er tightly in anger, and pointed to the Wang family:

"Wang, I tell you, Myolie is not from the kind of pickled place in your mouth. Her father is a scholar and her mother is a peasant woman. Her ancestors are innocent for generations. I don't allow you to slander Myolie again! "

Wang was so angry that a mouthful of blood came out of his chest, but at this time, the vixen cried with rain and pears:

"Master, don't say that, Madam, it's all about Xing'er. It's because Xing'er is not good enough for the master. Xing'er will go home now and will not appear in front of you in this life.

When Mu Yuande heard this, he was anxious. Naturally, he didn't want Xing'er to go back. He was even more angry at Wang and ordered Wang to do everything tomorrow. He couldn't help but say that Xing'er would be taken as a side room tomorrow.

Seeing this, Mu Wushuang's mouth curled up, and he blinked with the beautiful younger brother.

Mu Yuheng never knew that there could be so many women's plays. Had it not been known in advance that Xing'er was arranged by her sister, he would almost think that Xing'er and Second Uncle were really in love.

He is so knowledgeable that he dare not look down upon women in the future.

I admire my sister even more.

Now that there is a fire in the backyard of your second uncle's house, there must be no time to hit her sister's autumn breeze, and it can finally be quiet for a while.

Not long after, sisters Mu Ningxue and Mu Ningwei came back in a hurry, but it was useless for them to come back. Mu Yuande, who was blooming in the old tree, didn’t listen to anyone, and made up his mind to carry Xing'er as a side room, he is the king of heaven. I didn't make sense when I came.

He was ashamed of Aunt Wen, but now Xing'er looks like Aunt Wen when she was young, Mu Yuande wanted to compensate Xing'er for what he owed Aunt Wen back then.

Originally carrying the side room to accept the concubine, it was enough for his family to have a meal together, but Mu Yuande refused to do it, so he wanted to set up a banquet so that everyone in Beijing knew that Mu Yuande carried Myolie into the side room.

Of course, Mu Yuande was not such an impulsive person, but as long as Myolie cried weakly and showed an appearance of not fighting or grabbing, Mu Yuande was very distressed and would like to give her anything good.

Wang was angry and became ill. Only she knew whether the illness was true or false.

She didn't want to host a banquet. Mu Yuande could ask the housekeeper to do it. In short, she couldn't hide from pretending to be sick.

Listening to the noise over there, Mu Wushuang and Mu Yuheng sisters and brothers returned to the courtyard to drink tea.

"You sleep in my yard these three nights. Be careful at night."

She reminded.

Mu Yuheng knew what she meant, if she didn't say it, he would come here too.

He won't let anyone hurt her.

The second prince must take revenge. He killed the little princess, and he was ready for the second prince's revenge.

The sister's bet even offended the second prince completely, and he believed that the second prince was already hysterical.

However, he didn't regret it. He wouldn't be able to get rid of the devil if he didn't kill Xiaojun Wang. The only thing he worried about was the safety of his sister.

Thinking that the regent gave his sister's secret guard, although he didn't like the arrogant and dangerous man in his heart, he was slightly relieved at this time.

...

The Palace of the Regent.

"Master, the second prince spent a lot of money to ask Qisha, the third ranked killer organization, to assassinate Miss Mu."

Long Er turned his back to Long Mo Shenhui reporting.

Qisha is not a single person, but a team of people. There are seven people in total. They are all wicked people, so it is called Qisha. Its cultivation base is high and the methods are fierce. The list has never been taken. Missed.

"Went out."

Long Mo's deep cold voice came from his throat.

Long Er felt that his soul was shocked by the master's voice, and his heart was chilling. It was strange that nothing happened, why the master's mood was worse for a while than for a while.

Since Miss Mu left the palace and returned to the Hou Mansion in the morning, the master hasn't been out of the study. During this time, a fat maid who didn't have eyesight came in, but was shocked by the master's spiritual power to fly out, and she could not die on the spot.

This is the first time the master kills someone with his own hands since meeting Miss Mu.

That fat maid was too self-righteous. Miss Mu was extraordinary with the master. The fat maid thought that the master's taste was to like fat women, so her heart was higher than the sky, and her life was thinner than paper.

Long Er thought, the master's mood is so bad, isn't it because of Miss Mu?

Although Miss Mu did not send anyone to the palace to report safety after returning to the palace, but the palace is so close to the palace, there is no need to keep it safe, right?

I really don't understand, Long Er left quietly.

As for the Qisha killer organization, they only blamed them for taking the wrong order and offending people who shouldn't be offended.

Long Mo deeply rubbed the jade pendant in his hand. This jade pendant was shaped like a dragon. If Mu Wushuang were here, he would definitely recognize that this jade pendant was a pair with the phoenix-shaped jade pendant on her neck.

His hands were soft, but his face was flying like frost, and the purple under his eyes was like a storm, as if he would be about to explode in the next second.

Even Xiao Qinglong didn't dare to come out and gag, and Xiao Qinglong didn't expect that the owner who had been injured by poisoning now has such an unpredictable temperament. The previous owner was very cold, but the current owner can really be called a beautiful boy.

It suddenly missed the fat woman from Mu Wushuang. When she was there, the master felt better.

Now it didn't even dare to get out of the air, and was about to succumb to death.

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