Chapter 961 Mu Ling Gives in (7)

"Do you, a woman, still have any conscience?" Mu Huan turned to look at Feng Ruqing, his eyes full of anger, "My mother is already in such a miserable state, and you still want to provoke her?"

Feng Ruqing's smile gradually disappeared: "Is she miserable? Did she have missing arms and legs, or did she finally break through to the Holy Warrior and then regress back to the Spirit Warrior? Is she as miserable as the old man of the Mu family? I don't care if she did it on purpose. Yes, there is no doubt that she caused the old man to do this! If you do something wrong and cry a few times, it will be miserable, so isn’t the price too light? "

Mu Huan gritted his teeth: "Then what do you want?"

"I'll give you two hundred sticks and demote you from the concubine of the young master of the Mu family to a dung-picking girl. As for other punishments, I'll think about it..."

"Feng Ruqing! Don't go too far!" Mu Huan was furious and said bitterly.

Poof!

As soon as she finished speaking, she received a heavy blow on her face.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, along with a tooth. It hurt so much that half of her face became red and swollen, and her eyes became more angry and resentful.

Feng Ruqing took Nan Xian's hand and said, "Actually, I can take action against a waste like Mu Huan myself. You don't have to do it. It's not worth it."

Mu Huan's eyes were about to burst and his eyes were red.

This damn bitch actually slandered her as a waste!

"okay."

After Nan Xian responded calmly, he waved his sleeves again, and a strong wind slapped Mu Huan hard on the face, causing her to spurt out a mouthful of blood again.

I can agree to any request you make, but whether I do it or not depends on my own mood.

If someone hurts you, you just can’t do it!

Yesterday at the banquet, he endured it for a long time because of Feng Ruqing's words.

Now I don’t want to endure it anymore!

Feng Ruqing stared blankly at Nan Xian, feeling that the arrogant Imperial Master now was much cuter than before.

"Nan Xian!"

Mu Ling was silent for a while: "Nan Xian, Qingyan is your aunt after all. Where will your woman end up doing this?"

Nanxian said calmly: "Then just kill him."

Then kill him...

Mu Ling's face froze, and he clenched his fists tightly. He wanted to get angry several times, but in the end he suppressed all his anger.

His hands hugged Chen Qingyan's waist tightly, as if silently comforting him.

Mu Ling could only comfort her silently, because he did not dare to speak out, otherwise, in Nanxian's anger, both he and Chen Qingyan would surely die.

This traitor can do anything!

"Brother Ling," Chen Qingyan gave a bitter smile and shook her head, "I'm fine. I was indeed at fault in this matter. I already know that I was wrong. However, it's right for them not to believe it. I I am willing to accept any punishment, but I just don’t want to embarrass you, Brother Ling.”

It was a good thing that Chen Qingyan didn't say these words. As soon as she said these words, Mu Ling's heart trembled violently, and her distressed arms hugged him harder.

Sometimes he wished that Qingyan would not be so sensible, but...her understanding and forbearance always made him feel extremely distressed.

But this is Qing Yan.

He always considers others and does not hesitate to sacrifice himself for the sake of the peace of the Mu family.

So...how could he be willing to blame her?

Su Yi winked at the servant next to her: "Take her down immediately and beat her with two hundred sticks as Qing'er said."

The servants looked at each other and did not dare to move.

No matter what, Chen Qingyan is the young master's most beloved woman, and even if they were asked to beat Mrs. Qingyan, they wouldn't even dare to do so.