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Mu Qianyu remained silent with a cold face.

She really didn't know if this direct mother was purposely looking for a beating, or if her brain was useless.

Madame Wang talked about her own matters at all times. If she couldn't do it, then she couldn't, because it wasn't suitable for the rules, and it wasn't suitable for the rules either.

She wanted to use her identity as a direct mother to pressure him, so would she give in?

"I don't need anyone to meddle in my affairs. If I want to meet someone, I don't need anyone to meddle in it."

Mu Qianyu glanced at her in disdain and sat down to drink her tea.

"You!"

Madame Wang was so angry by her words that her face turned ashen, and she said coldly: "I am your mother, so naturally I have the right to control you."

"Oh, so it's like that."

Mu Qianyu suddenly laughed and asked: "Then, do you mean that I should be like Fourth Sister Second Sister, going over to offer you tea every morning to pay respects?"

"Naturally."

Madame Wang's face was cold and proud.

"Do you think that's possible?"

Mu Qianyu suddenly pulled back her face full of smiles, the light in her eyes condensed and her body instantly filled with killing intent.

Madame Wang was surprised for a moment, then lightly frowned: "Why don't you have any of the appearance you should have?"

"What does she look like? What does my cousin look like?"

Yun Ting also sat down and continued to drink his tea, his face cold as he looked at Madame Wang and said: "Back then, my cousin was still young, and might not remember anything, but there are some things I remember. How you bullied my aunt back then, you guys should know clearly in your hearts, I, Yun Ting, do not believe that good and evil will be rewarded.

He purposely emphasized the matter on purpose.

With so many meanings behind it, it could only be said that everyone had their own thoughts after hearing it.

Madame Wang's face did not look good, but she was feeling very guilty.

Just as Yun Ting had said, she was very clear about how he treated the Madame Yun back then.

In fact, she wasn't the only one who was clear about this. Many people in the estate were clear about this.

"If there's nothing else, then let's go. What's the point in staying here?"

Madame Wang and Feng'S Disease were still unwilling to leave? Mu Qianyu was a little impatient.

Madame Wang did not speak, she was thinking about the Yun Family. Didn't all of the Yun Family's people die, why did Yun Ting appear again?

On the other hand, Feng'S Disease was not used to her attitude and could not help but mock her, "When your mother did that kind of thing, everyone in the Palace knew about it, and even many people in the Shengjing knew that Zheng Family's aunt had an affair with another man. Being able to enter the Zheng Family with such an identity is already a blessing from the heavens, and you're actually so impudent.

As long as he remembered the wounds on his daughter's body and face, Feng'S Disease would be so angry that he would die. He wished that he could add all the wounds back onto Mu Qianyu's body.

However, just as he finished speaking, a cold voice rang out, "What did you say?"

Feng'S Disease turned around and his face immediately became pale, unable to say a word.

"This King didn't hear what you said just now. Say it again to This King."

Xiao Chengyi glanced at Feng'S Disease coldly, his voice seemed to contain countless killing intent.

Especially when he saw that Yun Ting was still sitting in the house, his killing intent grew even stronger.

Why did he come here, could it be that he already knew Xiao Yu's identity?

"Wang... "My lord."

Feng'S Disease was paralyzed on the ground. His entire body was trembling and his face was pale.

Mu Qianyu immediately opened her mouth, this woman was truly disgusting.

She was scolding herself just now, but why did she become like this after seeing Xiao Chengyi?

So, she decided to add fuel to the fire, smiled and said, "Hurry up and say it, your highness is listening. If you don't say it, then you're deliberately not answering your highness's question, that's a capital offense. If you speak nonsense, then you're deceiving your highness, and that's also a capital offense."

No matter what, this was a capital offense. There was no way to survive.

Feng'S Disease pursed her lips but did not say a word, her expression becoming more and more ugly.

Xiao Chengyi sat down, and without even bothering to lift his eyes, he said coldly: "Xiao Yu told you to speak, didn't you hear it?"

No answer...

"The Prince asked you to reply, and you still dared to not reply. You still wanted to call the Master Zheng over to ask him, why is it that the people in this mansion have no rules?"

Xiao Chengyi was too lazy to say more, so he just added a sentence very loyally.

When Sui Yang said that he wanted to call Zheng Ji, Feng'S Disease immediately panicked.

If the old master knew that he had offended the prince, he would definitely divorce him.

But he didn't know how to reply to that, so Feng'S Disease rolled his eyes and immediately fainted.

As for whether he was really unconscious or just faking it, no one knew.

After Madame Wang left, Xiao Chengyi looked at Mu Qianyu and said: "I heard that you sent people to the palace to find me. Did something happen?"

"Yes, but it has been settled."

Mu Qianyu nodded.

Xiao Chengyi's gaze turned to Yun Ting again. Without saying a word, he looked at his a few times, seeming to be deep in thought.

"Greetings Prince Li."

Yun Ting leisurely stood up, bowed with a smile, and sat down.

"Xiao Yu, I'm so hungry, can we eat first?"

Yun Ting turned his head to look at Mu Qianyu, his face full of anticipation.

Lady Mu felt goosebumps all over her body, as if she was regretting agreeing with him.

What Xiao Yu's fur...

Of course, she was not the only one whose expression changed.

Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu, she hadn't seen her for a few days, how could she have a new name?

"Yun Ting, what are you doing here?"

Prince Li was extremely unhappy. Even his eyes were cold.

"To see our Xiao Yu's fur."

Yun Ting looked at Xiao Chengyi as he said that, still smiling. However, his smile was completely different from before, extremely cold.

"Yun Ting, can we change our conditions?"

Mu Qianyu could not take it anymore.

How did Xiao Yu become a feather?

Could it be that the name "feather" had to be called "feather", then what about Yun Ting, could he call him "pavilion" now?

What a mess.

Condition?

When the Prince Li heard these two words, her expression slightly changed, and the expression in her eyes became cold. What conditions does Xiao Yu have to negotiate with him?

"No."

Yun Ting shook his head, and said with a face full of determination: "I can promise you anything else, but I can't do this."

"Alright, so what? I'm fine now. Hurry up and leave."

There was still some pain in her chest, so she wanted to go back and rest.

"I'm not leaving!"

Two voices rang out at the same time, followed by a deathly silence.

Mu Qianyu looked at the two of them in shock. She felt that something was amiss with the atmosphere in the room, the smell of gunpowder was extremely strong.

"Cough, cough, cough."

She could not help but cough twice. Mu Qianyu held onto her chest and frowned: "I'm not feeling very well, stop messing around, go do what you need to do."

She had almost died in Gu Zhao's hands last night.

He had already run to the Madame Yun's medicine store today. How could he not feel uncomfortable if he did not rest properly?

"Are you hurt?"

Xiao Chengyi suddenly stood up and looked at her fixedly.

It had only been a few days and she was already injured!

Could it be that the reason she sent An Xiang to look for him in the morning was because of her injuries?

How could it be a light injury to Nangong Lin?

Xiao Chengyi had yet to organize his thoughts, but he saw that Yun Ting had already grabbed Mu Qianyu's wrist.

"Xiao Yu, so you were also injured. Why didn't you say so earlier? Let me take a look."

His voice was filled with worry and concern.

Xiao Chengyi's pupils abruptly contracted as he coldly watched Yun Ting grab Mu Qianyu's hand. The discomfort in his heart grew thicker and thicker …