The imperial concubine is very calm: Your Majesty, the monkey is in a hurry

Chapter 122 Confrontation
Marquis Qingyuan frowned deeply: "No matter how a father treats you, the fact that you are my daughter cannot be changed."

"Well, I'm your daughter, but I'm just a tool. Isn't it? Dad, don't rush to refute. If you let me lose my husband before I get married, the emperor is willing to welcome me into the palace and pamper me very much. This is me. The honor is also something I should be grateful for.”

After speaking, Mu Zixin walked to the table, poured himself a glass of water, took a sip, put the glass down and said, "Father, you don't know that it is not easy to go out of the palace as a concubine. It can only be a few times. You didn’t hesitate to call me back, you shouldn’t just scold me and beat me a few times.”

Qingyuan Hou sat down, patted his legs and said: "When you grow up, your wings will become stiff, and the words of being a father will no longer work! Can't it be that I miss you and want to see you?"

Mu Zixin also found a seat and sat down, as if two people were having a heart-to-heart conversation: "Father, Ming people don't speak secretly, anyway, I have been by your side for more than ten years, and I know you better than yourself. If it is It is definitely impossible to ask me to do something in the palace, if you want to do the same to that person, I will definitely not agree."

"Do you want to go against your father's wishes? Be an unfilial son!"

"It's said that the married daughter poured out water. Now that I'm out of the Mu family, I'm no longer a member of the Mu family. If it wasn't for my mother, I wouldn't come back here."

Qing Yuanhou's complexion was slightly green, his palms were clenched tightly, and his veins were exposed.He raised his daughter for 20 years, but now she is not used by him as he imagined, and the value of everything is ruined, which he did not expect.

Mu Zixin's face is still calm, but his heart can't be the same as his face. After all, he is the father who raised her, and there are still obstacles in his heart to openly disobey her.

But she has already figured it out, since her father doesn't consider her a daughter, she doesn't need to be his pawn, she has her own things to do, just be herself.

Qingyuan Hou laughed suddenly: "You still remember your mother, I thought you forgot us all."

Then he looked at Mu Zixin carefully: "Sending you into the palace for my father is naturally a father's consideration. Is it not good to do things in the palace? The emperor loves you so much, but" the corner of Qingyuanhou's mouth curled up in a sarcastic arc: "I thought you I won't be emotional, I think you can hold back, don't forget the consequences of consummating the house!"

Mu Zixin's face turned pale, but he recovered in an instant: "Of course I know, so I don't need to bother you."

The conversation between the two of them is not at all like a pair of normal father and daughter, it is like a pair of enemies, running on each other, talking about each other's pain points.

Qingyuan Hou said again: "However, don't think that the way of being a father is restricted without the order of heaven and man. When you succeed in being a father, you may consider that you are the daughter of a father and give you another way."

Mu Zixin waved his hand, raised his eyes and said softly: "No need, there won't be such a day, you don't know how much power you expect is left! As your daughter, naturally you have to learn from you."

Qingyuanhou frowned, with a bad premonition in his heart: "What do you mean?"

Mu Zixin looked out of the window, turned around and stood up, straightening the hem of the skirt gracefully: "Father, no matter what, my daughter must thank you for agreeing to be this leisurely Lord, otherwise my daughter would not be able to do what she is doing today." Then He took out a plate of paper from his sleeve and gently placed it in front of Qing Yuanhou.

(End of this chapter)