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"You … "You escaped without a trace for half a year. The real Seventh Miss is dead, and that's the kind of situation where Seventh Miss can't live. You're a liar found by Xue Guan. Seventh Miss doesn't look like that, you're not her!" Although Mrs Chen was beaten up, she bit off Mu Bing Yue's identity.

She was also smart, knowing that the situation had escalated to this point. Only if Mu Bingyue wasn't the real Seventh Miss would she have a chance of survival.

I was recuperated for three months and could not speak, so I could not walk on the ground. Xue Guan would make a family to take care of me, teach me how to speak, and feed me. After I recovered, I would reveal my identity, and beg them not to send me back to that hellish manor! "

Mu Bingyue's eyes were cold as she spoke of her thrilling past, as if she was talking about someone else's story. She coldly answered, "The reason why you all feel that I'm different is because in the past, I've never eaten a normal meal before. I've dried up and became frail since I was thirteen, and looked like I was no older than seven or eight. You don't dare to report my information because you want to take the money and not work. You don't want to be free and unrestrained and think that the Mu family will never think of me again. I'm afraid that if you come to the capital this time … Do you think I'm a trash that can't speak? "

"This, this …"

What Mu Bing Yue said was the truth. With those slaps from Xing Xuan just now, how could the two servants have the guts to argue?

Mu Bingyue took a step forward. Her aura was different from before, and her voice was no longer innocent. It was filled with a cold tone, "Who gave you the guts to treat me like this? Who bribed you guys to slander me?"

"You, you … "In short, you're not Seventh Miss, and Seventh Miss isn't like that!" Mrs Chen was still unwilling to give up. In her heart, it was simply impossible to accept such a drastic change.

Mu Bing Yue sneered and said: "If you don't believe me, you can send someone to the yamen to invite my foster father over. He entered the capital three months ago under an imperial decree and is currently working under Jing Zhao Yin. Furthermore … Actually, there is an even simpler way to verify whether or not I am the bloodline of the Mu Family! "

"What method?"

"Bind it with blood!" Just take my blood and try my father's. " Mu Bing Yue's gaze returned back to its timid appearance, as though the person who had been calm just now wasn't her.

"No need, who would tell a lie that could be exposed at any time? I believe in you! " A gleam of light flashed across the eyes of the burly old general. Looking at the interested star, he thought to himself, "My lord, this is just a misunderstanding. Please forgive me for letting you watch a joke!"

The old mistress was unwilling and wanted to ask more, but when she saw the look in the old general's eyes, she dared not do so.

"Does Elder Mu plan on letting it go just like this?" These two slave women were obviously instigated by someone! " The teacups in Xing Xuan's hands rang out with a crisp sound, but Lin Fengjiao's heart had completely sunk.

"Speak, who told you to do this? If you continue to hide it, I will kill you all right now! "

"Yes, we're the ones jealous of Seventh Miss. Why should we serve her when she wants to be a Miss …" As Mrs. Chan spoke, she glanced at Lin Fengjiao and said, "Madam, please tell us that we will do our best to serve Seventh Miss. We have a burden to entrust to you, we are sorry!"