Chapter 4

This kind of bearing is clearly a replica of the princess. It's not like a daughter of Prince Mu who has been living outside for 16 years.

However, Mu Cen didn't care about the consternation of housekeeper Chen at all, and said faintly: "yesterday, my adoptive mother told me that someone would come to pick me up in King Mu's house today. As a result, countless people in black broke in late at night. Overnight, Gu's house was full of wails."

Even recounting such blood, Mu Cen did not change his face: "my adoptive mother and father spared no effort to send me to the darkroom at the bottom of the well to avoid this disaster. I don't know who did it. But man is doing it, heaven is watching it, heaven is looking at it, and heaven will do justice. "

Housekeeper Chen's face changed slightly.

And Mu Cen looks at housekeeper Chen like this.

In the last life, Mu Cen was not only unable to avenge his parents, but even the whole house was burned down by housekeeper Chen.

There are no bones, not even a tombstone.

At that time, Mu Cen begged, but housekeeper Chen looked at Mu Cen with disgust. Who didn't know that Mu Cen didn't have any weight, even a big girl.

If it wasn't for Chongxi, Mu Cen would never have been able to return to King Mu's house in his life.

And the people in King Mu's house never admit Mu Cen's identity to the outside world. Finally, Mu Cen became a ghost for death.

Steward Chen looked back, his face was cold, and his tone was particularly gloomy: "the Lord is busy, and he doesn't have time to take care of such trifles. What's more, it's a capital crime for Gu Fu's people to take away the young lady without permission. There's nothing to pity. "

Said, Chen housekeeper looked to the side of the bodyguard: "a torch here to burn, to burn clean."

The voice just falls, Mu Cen suddenly laughed.

Such a smile seems to infiltrate people very much, it is clear that it has been late spring, but there is a cold winter.

Housekeeper Chen was frightened. He didn't want to look at Mu Cen's eyes. He immediately told the bodyguard on one side: "send miss to the sedan chair, and prepare to go back to the house

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"Yes, slave." The bodyguard respectfully answered and quickly walked towards Mu Cen.

As a result, when the bodyguard came to Mu Cen's face, the sharp sword that was originally hanging on his waist suddenly came out of the sheath. The sharp sword fell into Mu Cen's hand, and the blade of the sword was so close to his neck.

Housekeeper Chen's face changed: "Miss, what do you want to do?"

"I have been raised by Gu Fu for 16 years, and I have no credit for it. Now that I'm dead, I'm not at peace. As an adopted daughter, I can't redress the injustice. Even if I can't give them a tombstone, how can I deserve the 30 lives of Gu Fu."

Mu Cen said with a smile: "steward Chen, I think I'm going to die. Who will you take back to recover my life? When a happy person dies, I don't know how my father will punish you for your negligence. "

On the other hand, the sharp edge of the sword has been slightly against a few points, and the blood of the neck has seeped out.

Under these movements, Mu Cen's hand hasn't shaken, and his eyes are cold as if this life is not his own.

"Miss... You..." steward Chen's voice trembled. Looking at Mu Cen, he exhorted, "don't be impulsive. This kind of small matter, the slave will do it. The slave will immediately order people to bury all the people in Gu's house one by one."

Mu Cen dared to speak so fearlessly because he knew that when housekeeper Chen saw the accident in Gu's house and found himself, he had already sent a letter to Mu Hongyuan.

Mu Hongyuan knows what's going on here.