Qing Dynasty: Pampering The Queen

Chapter 583: Niu Colu. Ling Zhu

   Chapter 583 Niu Colu. Ling Zhu

   Her qualifications are older than Mu Jin, and of course she is more qualified to represent the Fourth Master's Mansion than her.

   This is not just a question of wishful thinking with a red coral inlaid with treasures, side Fujin

  Song Gege's hand tightened unconsciously, and his heart clenched again.

   The pain is almost suffocating!

   Side Fujin, how could the emperor have such a slip of the tongue? This is equivalent to Xu giving Mu Jin a favor!

   This is her lifelong pursuit, once so close to her, yet so missed.

   Song Gege even resented Mujin, who belonged to the same family. Since she entered the hunting grounds, why didn't she invite her to go with her? To put it bluntly, she is selfish

   "Qifujin, Mugege! Please wait, please wait!"

   Qi Fujin and Mu Jin turned their heads subconsciously, and saw a middle-aged man in an indigo official uniform and a few entourages waving towards them and running towards them.

   His footsteps seemed a little staggering and a little eager.

   Mu Jin and Qifu Jin were deeply surprised and looked at each other with the same surprise in their eyes.

  Mu Jin doesn't know who this is at all?

   Qifujin was born and raised in Beijing. Almost everyone knew it, but when she saw the person in front of her, she was even more surprised: "This is—Lord Ling Zhu of the Niu Colu family?"

   "The Niu Coo Lu clan?" Mu Jin was even more confused, and immediately woke up: Oh, this must be something to do with Xun Qi Fu Jin, right?

   Anyway, I won't be looking for her anyway! She didn't know anyone from the Niu Colu family at all.

   "Give, say goodbye to Qifujin and Mugege!" Ling Zhu ran out of breath.

   Qifujin raised his hand with a smile: "Lord Ling is polite, I don't know what happened to Mrs Ling?"

   so urgent?

"Minions, slaves!" Ling Zhu was finally out of breath, looked at Qifujin, looked at Mu Jin, and finally his eyes fell on Qiu Kui, looking straight at her, her expression was so complicated that it was difficult to understand describe.

   Then, Ling Zhu's eyes slowly turned red.

   Okra frowned, obviously disliking being looked at like this, so he turned his head to look elsewhere.

   Everyone was amazed, even if he was a fool, he knew who Ling Zhu was coming for at this time.

   However, everyone is still full of doubts.

   Qi Fujin couldn't help but look at Mu Jin.

   Mu Jin coughed, and was about to speak, but Song Gege stepped forward and smiled: "Dare to ask Mr. Ling, are you looking for her for something when you look at okra like this?"

   Mu Jin was stunned, raised his eyebrows slightly, and glanced at Song Gege with an unclear meaning.

Ling Zhu didn't know Song Gege, but seeing that she was wearing a decoration, she should also be a female family member of which house, nodded at her, still looked at Mu Jin, and sighed with a wry smile: "Mu Gege, the slave has a few words to ask. Okra girl, please ask Mu Gege for permission."

  Song Gege's smile froze, and his face was suddenly burned with embarrassment.

   Although no one laughed at her or ridiculed anything, she had a sense of shame and a faint resentment towards Mu Jin.

  How can Mu Jin take care of her? Feeling a little uneasy in my heart, I forced a smile: "Lord Ling, please do it."

   "Thank you Mugge!"

  Ling Zhu took a deep breath, looked at the okra, his eyes became gentle involuntarily: "Miss Okku, are you and your mother called Mo Baimei?"

   Okra stared at Ling Zhu coldly: "Who are you?"

   "Yes, it must be!" Ling Zhu became excited and trembled: "Child, I, I am your Ama! I am your Ama!"

  Cough, 11 advises you to calm down!

   (end of this chapter)

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