Peerless Forensic Doctor: Leng Wang's Waste Chai Concubine

Chapter 42 Dedication
"Miss, do you want to move?"

Hearing this, Mu Qingyu didn't raise her head, she just nodded perfunctorily, still holding the jar of milk with a look of love and entanglement, her heart ached beyond measure.

Her boobs project... is coming to an end.

Prince's Mansion.

Xuanyuan Yu was sitting in the study talking to his staff.

"Your Highness understands righteousness, and please forgive me for talking too much. Your Highness is the one who will inherit the great power. If you want to marry a wife, you must marry a woman who can give you more support in power, not like Mu. A lady with a blank background."

The young staff member bowed respectfully, his loyalty to him was expressed between the lines.

Xuanyuan Yu was stunned for a moment, and then smiled nonchalantly: "Sir, you think too much, but it's just an occasional play, which is of some use."

Then the staff member let out a soft breath, "It's just that I feel a little uneasy in my heart."

Xuanyuan Yu smiled: "Oh? Why is Mr. uneasy?"

He thought about it and said, "The young master of the Yun family is already conceited, and now there are still some bad rumors, and His Royal Highness must have heard of it."

Sure enough, Xuanyuan Yu's face suddenly turned ashen.

The staff member said again: "Yun Lianchen can only be used in a small way. Now that something like this has happened, His Highness is right that he has not had too much contact with him. It is because of this matter and hatred that he fell in love with His Majesty. This Miss Mu only gradually came into contact with our Prince's Mansion after his accident, and this humble minister... has to be paranoid."

The implication is that Yun Lianchen is not in the right mind, if you treat him badly, he might send someone to make trouble.

And the person who caused the trouble was Mu Qingyu.

Xuanyuan Yu frowned, and after a while he sighed in a low voice: "This time, His Highness is negligent."

Suddenly there was a light knock on the door, and the staff member found an excuse in time to retreat.

When the young staff member passed by the door, he glanced casually at the deliberately dressed woman, and a sneering smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"come in."

The smiling beauty wore a light blue thin emerald bisara skirt, and walked gracefully to the desk.

"Your Highness, you drink tea."

Mu Qingyu held the freshly brewed tea, her fair fingers contrasted sharply with the light blue teacup, it was really pretty.

Xuanyuan Yu raised his head, and was facing a pair of watery eyes that were clear and yearning, shy and timid, with a hint of hope.

Seeing himself looking over, a flush of blush appeared on her fair cheeks, Mu Qingyu lowered her head, her eyelashes trembling slightly, but she was extremely proud in her heart.

What she is best at is to use a weak posture to attract others' desire to protect, and the prince has feelings for her. Once she puts on this posture, she will definitely win the prince.

As Mu Qingyu thought about it, her face turned even redder.

At a glance, it looks like a shy beauty.

Xuanyuan Yu's gaze paused, if he had accepted the teacup with a smile at this time in the past, it's just that those words were said just now, really...

Thinking of this, he withdrew his gaze, "Miss Mu saw Fuxi today?"

Fuxi is exactly the small characters of Xuanyuan Yu's side concubine who likes to study the tea ceremony the most.

Mu Qingyu didn't expect him to say that, she couldn't help being taken aback, and murmured: "...Never."

Xuanyuan Yu frowned suddenly, looking at her with a little impatience in his eyes. "Miss Mu said she was here to discuss tea art with His Highness's side concubine, why didn't she go to her, but came to the study instead?"

Mu Qingyu choked suddenly.

She came to the study room with Xuanyuan Yu's acquiescence, why did he change his attitude now?

Mu Qingyu became anxious immediately, "His Royal Highness, my servant..."

However, Xuanyuan Yu didn't want to wait for her to finish speaking, so he waved his hand, "Forget it, you can go back."

"His Royal Highness..." Mu Qingyu blinked, and there were already tears in her eyes. "Did the maid do something wrong?"

Xuanyuan Yu looked at her appearance as a little girl who seemed to have suffered endless grievances, and for some reason suddenly remembered the mocking face Yun Xiran had shown her on the Qixi Festival last time.

Thinking of this, he looked up at the aggrieved Mu Qingyu again, with a hint of complexity in his eyes.

Could it be that I have been too impatient recently, what can a little girl do?How can I help Yun Lianchen to harm him...

Xuanyuanyu was meditating, but Mu Qingyu felt that he was moved by her in her heart, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. She lowered her eyes, as if thinking of something, and suddenly smiled.

"Your Highness..." Mu Qingyu approached softly, barely stopping beside Xuanyuanyu, leaning into his ear, exhaling like blue.

Her neckline is slightly open, and her fair neck is exposed in sight, but the white skin under the apron embroidered with a small lotus face underneath is even more intriguing.

Mu Qingyu looked at him with tears in his eyes, hesitant to speak.

This glance, hesitant to speak, has a little tenderness and tenderness.

If I had thought of refuting what the staff said before, but now I have completely overturned it because of Mu Qingyu's actions.

If it wasn't for plotting against him, how could a girl from a good family seduce a man by studying a brothel girl in full bloom?
Xuanyuanyu had watched a lot of scenes of beauty's devotion, so he was only distracted for a moment. Before Mu Qingyu could feel complacent, Xuanyuanyu suddenly came back to his senses, and pushed away the warm and fragrant nephrite in front of him.

Xuanyuan Yu kept a straight face, "You go back! Don't come here again in the future."

After finishing speaking, he strode out of the study without looking back.

Mu Qingyu was dumbfounded, the prince is...rejecting her?
"Your Highness—" Mu Qingyu hurriedly called out, but no one responded, leaving only the slightly shrill voice hovering in the study.

Mu Qingyu never imagined that in Xuanyuanyu's eyes, not only was her devotion and courtship not a gift from heaven, but she had a conspiracy.

She put on her clothes in shame and anger, and wanted to go to Xuanyuan Yu again, but she met a bunch of Yingying and Yanyan as soon as she left the door of the study.

The leading woman was wearing a bright red low-cut long dress. Her slender waist, crisp breasts, and delicate pink muscles made her look enchanting and charming.

She sized Mu Qingyu condescendingly, Danfeng raised her eyes, and sneered, "Oh, who is this? Why did you come out of His Highness's study?"

A pretty woman behind her said contemptuously and casually: "Sister Yue, is this woman the cousin of Prince Yun's mansion who has been pestering His Highness lately?"

"It doesn't look like much either."

"Could it be that you were kicked out by His Highness?" Someone teased with a smile.

Yingying Yanyan, who was all over the garden, suddenly laughed.

Mu Qingyu's face turned blue and then pale, but she still forced herself to put on a dignified appearance, opened her mouth softly to refute, but her body was trembling almost insignificantly.

The charming woman who was called Sister Yue let out an "噫", without giving her a chance to speak, she raised her hand and straightened her hair.

She sneered and said: "Shameless vixen, even with such a beauty, she wants to crawl on His Highness's bed, without looking in the mirror."

After finishing speaking, he didn't look at Mu Qingyu's expression anymore, and walked away with a group of laughing and quivering women.

Mu Qingyu's face was completely livid.

Xiaofeng was angry and afraid, and said angrily: "Miss..."

Mu Qingyu gritted her teeth, a look of cruelty appeared in her eyes. "Go home!"

Changning Pavilion.

Yun Xiran touched the skirt of her clothes, then looked at a large pile of jars in the corner, and blinked. "what is this?"

Xiao Jiao said in a low voice: "Milk."

"I know it's milk, I mean..." Yun Xiran gasped, "Where did so much come from?"

The milk bestowed by Emperor Xuanyuanhan before was only three or four jars, she kept drinking it sparingly and finished it yesterday.

Originally, it was a pity that there was no milk to drink, but who knew that she woke up after sleeping, went out to visit the dim sum shop, and when she returned to Changning Pavilion, the courtyard was almost full of the kind of wine jars in the palace.

After counting carefully, there are no less than twenty altars.

"The lord said he didn't like the smell, but the emperor appreciated it a lot, so it's a pity to keep it, so I gave it to the young lady." Xiao Jiao's face remained unchanged.

"..." Yun Xiran was dumbfounded, then raised her eyebrows and burst out laughing.

Does Xuanyuan Che think she is a fool?The emperor got a total of four altars of milk, all of which were rewarded to Prince Yun's mansion, so how could there be any extra milk to reward him?
And these twenty altars of milk, it seems that the palace is not as much as hers, right?
However, Yun Xiran didn't say anything.

He ordered Xiao Jiao to open a jar and filled a large bowl with that tall porcelain bowl, and she slurped it up.

"It's so sweet." Yun Xiran smiled.

……

When Mu Qingyu came back from the Prince's Mansion, the gloomy expression on his face along the way surprised even the people in Prince Yun's Mansion.

In my impression, the gentle and pleasant Miss Cousin, why does she have such a terrifying expression?
Back in the bedroom, Mu Qingyu couldn't hold it any longer, and pushed the sapphire vase by the door to the ground, and smashed it to pieces with a "crash".

Xiaofeng was startled and knelt on the ground hastily.

Mu Qingyu smashed several tea bowls one after another, and then gradually calmed down.

Sweeping his eyes, he saw the shivering maidservant, and immediately became angry again.

"Get out!"

Xiaofeng hurriedly answered "Yes" and scrambled out.

Mu Qingyu almost tore through the silk handkerchief with her slender hands.

She was just a cousin lady not surnamed Yun in Prince Yun's mansion, and she lived only because of her blood relationship with the head of the house, Mrs. Qiao.Qiao's power was lost, and he was planning for the future, so he went far and wide to please the prince.

Who would have thought that the prince was really deceiving, he was gentle and considerate to her a few days ago, and even allowed her to come in and out of the study to serve her.

I thought this was something I could count on, but who knew that the prince would not even take her beauty tricks today, and would urge her to leave like a plague god.

Even the concubines in the prince's mansion dared to bully him blatantly!

Although their Mu family is not an official family, they are well-known merchants in Jiangnan City, and their grandmother is Mrs. Qiao Guogong, so why should they be ridiculed by those shameless concubines!
The more Mu Qingyu thought about it, the more angry she became. She just wanted to drink some tea to calm down, but when she looked down and saw the mess all over the floor, there was no good teacup to pour water for her to calm down.

Seeing this, he was so angry that he almost threw out the last bit of silk handkerchief in his hand.

(End of this chapter)