Empress is a black heart lotus

Chapter 1109 Empress, Feng Wuyi is not worthy of Qiaoyu

Murong Wen didn't even look at himself.

Hu Lan bit her lower lip stubbornly, turned and left unwillingly.

Only then returned to Jinrong Palace.

He heard the maid in the palace come forward to report anxiously.

"Ma'am, it's not good, Master Feng was injured by Master Mu today."

Feng Wuyi was named Marquis.

Now the status boat is rising.

Hearing Mu Ci's name, Murong Wan narrowed his eyes slightly: "What's going on?"

The maidservant said: "There is news from Lord Hou's mansion that Mr. Mu went to Lord Hou's mansion today, and I don't know what he said to Lord Hou. In short, the two had a conflict."

"Where's Qiaoyu?"

"Sister Qiaoyu, she doesn't know about this yet."

After the maid went down.

Wan'er poured a cup of tea for her: "Mother, Feng Wuyi doesn't seem to know martial arts? Last time in Mufu, his martial arts were far superior to Muci, how could he be hurt by Muci?"

Murong Wan took a sip lightly: "This dog man is playing tricks."

"It's this Muci."

Her eyes gradually sank.

"It's been so long, and the family has children. If he doesn't want to be his second-rank minister, why should he join in the fun?"

"Wan'er."

"Miss."

"Go, call him into the palace."

"Yes, ma'am."

Muci seems to have known that she would make trouble for herself.

When he came, he just knelt on the ground and didn't say a word.

Murong Wan stared at him for a while, then suddenly smiled: "Mu Ci, are you endless?"

What responded to her, of course, was still the man's silence.

Murong Wan sneered: "What? Now that Qiaoyu has regained her appearance, she can conceive. Are you regretting it?"

"What did you do earlier?"

"Weichen knows that it was Weichen who was sorry for Qiaoyu and his mother's love before, but this time, Weichen sincerely regrets it."

Mu Ci knelt on the ground, with an neither humble nor overbearing expression: "Madam, Feng Wuyi is not worthy of Qiaoyu."

"He doesn't deserve it, don't you deserve it?"

"I--"

"Ah--"

A sneer.

"Mu Ci, there is no regret medicine for you in the world, and there is no free lunch. Since you are the one who is sorry for Qiaoyu, there is nothing to say. Now, she is married to the person she wants to marry, that Feng Wuyi , although the brain is not very good, but no matter how you treat her, it is sincerely good."

"It's not that when she can't see clearly and can't conceive, she treats him like Master Mu."

The past has always made Muci unable to raise his head in front of Qiaoyu.

He pursed his lips tightly and clenched his fists under the robe tightly.

"Your Majesty, Qiaoyu still has feelings for me."

He could see it.

"Okay, then I ask you."

As if he suddenly became interested, Murong Wan was not in a hurry to mock him anymore.

On the contrary, she smiled slightly, and raised her eyebrows leisurely: "Now that Qiaoyu is pregnant with Feng Wuyi's flesh and blood, if this palace decides on its own and bestows a marriage for you, what will you do?"

"Weichen will order someone to knock out the flesh and blood in her stomach, and start over again." Before he finished speaking, Murong Wan intercepted his words: "Musi, you are still the same as before, you haven't changed at all. Is it really true?" Do you like Qiaoyu, or is it because you can't get it, and seeing her turn around now, is it not reconciled?"

"Your Majesty, my minister is sincere to Qiaoyu. It's just my Mu family, how can I raise another man's flesh and blood!"

"Muci, you are the second-rank minister of Daqi, but you abused your official position and hurt Feng Wuyi. You know, no matter what you say, Feng Wuyi is also the emperor's own Lord Marquis."

(End of this chapter)