Chapter 7 The storm of returning home

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Homecoming day.

"Why so many?" Mu Nanxi stood in front of the mansion, looking puzzled at the large and small boxes that contained a whole carriage.

Linglong struggled to pile the large boxes onto the carriage, turned around and ran to Mu Nanxi's side.

"It is a big event for the princess to return home. The more things she prepares, the more important she is to her husband's family. The prince has specially ordered that the princess be given plenty of food!"

"Your Majesty?"

Mu Nanxi raised her eyebrows and curled her lips. Would he be so kind? Aren't you going to strangle me to death?

"What? The princess doesn't like it?"

Qi Zhiheng's gentle voice suddenly sounded behind him, giving Mu Nanxi goosebumps all over her body.

Mu Nanxi turned around with a smile: "I'm so happy! I'm so flattered!"

Linglong was stunned, wondering if she was really dazzled. It was clear that the princess's face was full of disgust just now, why did she become so... flattering... as soon as she turned around...

"Then let's go."

Mu Nanxi watched Qi Zhiheng walking past her, opened the curtain of the carriage and got in.

Linglong watched the boy arrange the boxes neatly. He turned around and saw the princess still standing there. She stepped forward and asked, "Why is the princess so stunned? Get in the carriage quickly!"

"The prince personally accompanies the princess back home. It shows that the prince loves you very much!"

Linglong was serving Mu Nanxi a few days ago, but when the prince didn't come to see her master, she thought it was because the prince was rejecting her.

When I saw him today, he thought that he had been too busy in the past few days and had neglected his master.

Mu Nanxi was pulled and pushed by Linglong to get into the carriage and sat beside Qi Zhiheng.

With everything in order, Linglong and Qi Zhiheng's personal bodyguard Rong Feng walked on both sides of the carriage, heading to the Jingguo Palace together.

Mu Nanxi felt that the air in the carriage was frozen and it was difficult to breathe.

After a while, Mu Nanxi took the initiative and asked cautiously: "Your Majesty, you will accompany me back home this time, but do you believe me and are you willing to help me rescue my mother?"

Qi Zhihen lowered his eyes to look at her, only to realize that the pimple on her face was almost healed, and her charming almond eyes were staring at him with sparkling light.

Previously, Qi Zhiheng sent Rongfeng to investigate Mu Nanxi's life experience. Last night Rongfeng returned to the house and reported it. It was just as she said, but the details could no longer be found.

"Duke Jingguo claims that you are his and the eldest lady's eldest daughter. He does not mention the existence of your mother. If you want to save your mother and have to act secretly, you must first find out your mother's current location."

Mu Nanxi's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she was extremely excited. "Thank you, Your Majesty! I interrogated the fat woman before I killed her, and she said that my mother might be imprisoned in a village outside the capital, but she didn't know the exact location. However, Your Majesty has great powers and found the property outside Mu Qing City. It should be very simple.”

Qi Zhiheng frowned, then returned to his usual appearance.

Mu Nanxi noticed: "What's wrong?"

"That woman is heavier than the soldiers who joined the army." Qi Zhiheng avoided her eyes and said simply.

That day, he carried the fat woman over the wall and fell flat on her face. He would not tell any outsiders about this embarrassing incident.

Mu Nanxi had the image of him carrying people over the wall clumsily in his mind, snickering in his heart, and the corners of his mouth wanted to curl up uneasily.

"My lord and princess, Duke Jingguo's residence has arrived!" Linglong opened the curtain and helped Mu Nanxi out of the carriage first.

Noticing the raised corners of her master's mouth, Linglong also snickered, thinking that the newlyweds had just been flirting behind each other's back in the carriage.

"Hey! The princess is back!" Mu Wanjing's personal maid Fei'er was ordered to wait in front of the house.

Fei'er stepped on her feet and looked at the carriage behind Mu Nanxi: "I brought a lot of things with me! I won't bring empty boxes to fill the scene, right?"

"Why are you talking to my master!" Linglong couldn't stand Fei'er's arrogance and defended her.

Fei'er snorted coldly and looked at Linglong with disdain: "A rough and cheap girl is worthy of talking to me! Even your master is worthy of talking to me!"

"You!" Linglong was about to reply when Mu Nanxi pulled her back.

"Linglong, shut up, you won't get any good results if you contradict Fei'er!" Mu Nanxi cried in a cry and deliberately raised her voice.

"I didn't know that the servants in Duke Jingguo's residence have no distinction between master and servant."

A sharp voice came from the carriage.

The movement in front of Duke Jingguo's Mansion attracted the surrounding people to stop.

Feier put away her complacent face and stared at the carriage in horror. She saw a man in black clothes getting off the carriage and looking at her with dark eyes.

The princess returned to the sedan chair and chased the man she was riding with. She knew who it was without even thinking about it.

"Happy... Your Majesty." Fei'er saluted with a trembling voice, cold sweat dripping down her back, and she didn't even dare to lift her head. "This slave has overstepped her bounds. Please ask the prince to atone for your sins!"

The concierge saw that the situation was not right and trotted to the main courtyard to report it.

Mu Nanxi stepped forward, pulled Qi Zhiheng's arm, and subconsciously squeezed the strong muscles twice.

"Your Majesty, although my concubine's identity is different now, Fei'er is used to being close to me. I didn't know that the prince came back with me and suddenly broke into the royal family. The prince should not punish her according to the law!"

Mu Nanxi looked weak and aggrieved, and secretly labeled Fei'er as disrespectful and disrespectful to the royal family.

Crash Royale!

Fei'er was so frightened that her legs weakened, and she knelt down on the ground: "Your Majesty, please forgive me. I didn't mean to be disrespectful to Your Majesty!"

"Yes." Mu Nanxi nodded affirmatively.

Fei'er hurriedly agreed: "Yes!" She felt contempt in her heart: She was indeed the country bitch who allowed others to trample on her!

Mu Nanxi still nodded in agreement, but unexpectedly she said delicately the next moment: "Fei'er must think that it would be disrespectful for me to return home alone! Although I am a princess, it doesn't matter. The prince does not have to sacrifice for my royal status. It’s embarrassing for me, Fei’er!”

"Ah?" Fei'er suddenly raised her head upon hearing this, her face full of disbelief.

Mayfair is in a mess in the autumn wind. You shouldn't say this when pleading for mercy!

Qi Zhiheng glanced at the jealous woman with disdain.

As expected, only women and villains are difficult to raise. Women in this world are always insidious and cunning, and they will be killed when they are no longer useful.

"Then slap yourself a hundred times as punishment."

"Ah?" Mu Nanxi felt that she was hallucinating.

"What do you think of Princess?"

Mu Nanxi stepped closer to Qi Zhiheng's ear, and found that there was still some distance, so she pulled hard to make Qi Zhiheng bend a little.

"Why not kill him?" Mu Nanxi asked in a voice that could only be heard by two people.

Ordinary people may not be able to hear it, but Rongfeng, who is highly skilled in martial arts and has very strong ears, can still hear it.

The corners of Rongfeng's mouth twitched imperceptibly.

This woman was just as cruel as her own prince, and she would definitely kill him when she was no longer of use to him.

Qi Zhiheng followed Mu Nanxi's example and asked in a low voice: "With so many people watching, does the princess want to live up to my reputation as a bloodthirsty and vicious king?"

After saying that, Qi Zhiheng shook off the woman who was about to hang on him, and dusted his sleeves seemingly in disgust.

Mu Nanxi curled her lips.

If you don’t want to kill me, I will kill you myself!