Xinyue only got the news after lunch break. After seeing Mu Zhen's miserable state, Xinyue was immediately angry.
Because Xinyue hated him for not delivering the news of Mu Zhen's injury in time, Mu Zhen's servant was dragged out and punished on the spot. His hands were crushed into pulp, and he died of pain.
As for Mu Zhen, because he delayed the best treatment time, even with the help of the system to repair it, his hands were still deformed, and they still shook a little when writing...
Xinyue was very worried about this. She wanted to ask Mu Zhen why he was injured, but Mu Zhen only said that he fell.
In desperation, Xinyue could only suppress her anger and help Mu Zhen search for famous doctors.
Mu Zhen himself was very broken, and even tentatively communicated with the powerful officials: "Shangxian, can we change the task target?" No, his whole body hurts when he thinks of Jin Qing, and he would rather attack the princess.
Sensing Mu Zhen's intention to retreat, the powerful ministers sneered in their hearts, with a hint of sharpness in their words: "You choose the target of the strategy yourself. There is absolutely no way to give up the mission before it is completed, unless you are willing to pay the price with your life."
Just thinking about taking advantage without any intention of paying anything, how can there be such a good thing in this world.
If it hadn't been for the fact that this guy was ambitious and had a good appearance, but no ability at all, it wouldn't have chosen such a loser as its host.
If you want to cancel the mission, you can just die. When the time comes, it can swallow Mu Zhen's soul and jump to the next host. Maybe it will be easier to conquer this powerful person in the world of immortality.
Hearing the words "price of life", Mu Zhen shrank his neck: "But, but this woman is too difficult to get along with..." Thinking of Jin Qing's cold eyes, Mu Zhen was afraid in his heart.
The powerful minister sneered at the coward, but still comforted him: "Women are all the same. Otherwise, give her gifts, send love letters, ask her to travel together, recite poems and write poems. If it doesn't work, just push the person down directly, and the person will fall asleep. , the heart is naturally yours!"
Mu Zhen's eyes widened when he heard this: Is this really okay...
Seeing that Mu Zhen was a little moved, the powerful minister system reassured him: "Don't worry, as long as she has her luck, you will be the future emperor. Let alone repairing her hands, you won't be able to get what you want!"
After saying this, the powerful minister system gave Mu Zhen another psychological hint, allowing him to see himself wearing a yellow robe again.
Mu Zhen's face turned red and his eyes went straight: after putting on the dragon robe, he turned out to be so majestic and majestic. He was indeed born to be the emperor.
Mu Zhen, who was fed a stomach full of poisonous chicken soup by the powerful officials, gulped, walked to the desk with difficulty, stretched out his trembling hand and began to write a letter to Jin Qing hard.
In the Prince's Mansion, Jin Qing was lazily leaning on the couch, listening to Wang Peng holding him aside.
The prince, with innocent eyes, sat next to Shen Jiwei and watched the fun.
A Kang table was tightly surrounded by the four of them.
Shen Jiwei held a handful of melon seeds in his hand and peeled them carefully, placing them evenly in a small bowl in front of the three people. He kept chanting in his mouth: "One for Xiaotai, one for Ning'er, one for Xiaopeng, and one for Ning." One for your son, one for Ning'er, another for Ning'er, one for Xiao Tai, and one for Ning'er..."
His muttering was a little louder, and Wang Pengju's face twitched when he heard it: How can you be so fair!
But Wang Pengju's attention was not on the melon seeds. Knowing that he could not beat Jin Qing, Wang Pengju could only persuade Jin Qing with serious words: "Sister Qing, next time you beat someone, can you not do it in front of everyone." That was the imperial court. Ming Guan, how can you do it casually?
The sun was just right at this time, so Jin Qing lazily raised her head and replied, "Okay." It didn't matter, she would drag him to the alley.
Finding that Jin Qing was very easy to communicate with today, Wang Pengju also relaxed a lot: "Sister Qing, we are in the capital now. From now on, you should try to reason with others, and try not to do anything if you can." Especially don't hit me and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince again. .
Jin Qing yawned and felt a little drowsy: "Okay!"
After beating the snake with the stick, Wang Pengju kept saying to Jin Qing: "Sister, Mu Zhen is Prince Ning's uncle. We can't afford to offend Prince Ning, so you should keep your distance from him in the future!" How can you steal someone else's husband? , with Sister Qing’s appearance...well, actually being single is also a good choice.
Jin Qing could no longer open his eyes, but he continued to reply: "Okay!"
Unexpectedly, Jin Qing was so obedient today. The prince's eyes lit up when he saw it. He subconsciously reached out to grab the melon seeds in the small plate in front of him and continued to watch the fun.
Who would have thought that there would be nothing in this grab? The prince took a closer look and saw that there was nothing in the small plate in front of him, and the one in front of Wang Pengju was only a shallow layer.
But the small butterfly in front of Jin Qing was filled with a plate of melon seeds.
Glancing at Shen Jiwei who was playing with melon seed peels from the corner of his eye, the prince curled his lips: He is really stupid on the inside but not on the outside.
Seeing that the other three people didn't notice his movements, the prince stretched out two slender fingers and quietly reached for the small plate in front of Jin Qing: He only ate a few. Jin Qing himself also said that it would be okay to watch the excitement without eating snacks. !
Who would have thought that before his hand reached Jin Qing's plate, he was grabbed by Shen Jiwei. Shen Jiwei looked at the prince angrily and shouted angrily: "Why are you taking Ning'er's food?"
For Shen Jiwei, who once suffered from hunger, food is a very important thing.
Originally, Jin Qing was about to fall asleep under the hypnosis of Wang Pengju's random thoughts, but unexpectedly, she suddenly heard Shen Jiwei's cry.
Jin Qing suddenly lost all sleep and sat up with excitement.
Seeing Jin Qing's slightly narrowed eyebrows, Shen Jiwei stretched out his hand and pointed at the prince: "Ning'er, he woke you up!"
The prince looked at Shen Jiwei in shock: Are you really stupid or are you pretending to be stupid?
Wang Pengju originally wanted to continue to persuade Jin Qing, but Jin Qing suddenly reached out and threw him and the prince out of the window.
It had just rained and Wang Pengju, who had fallen into the mud, said: "..." Didn't you agree not to hit anyone again? Why did you lie to me!
Prince: "..." I really didn't say anything!
Seeing Jin Qing throw the person out of the window, Shen Jiwei grabbed a quilt from the side and put it on Jin Qing: "Ning'er, go to sleep quickly, daddy is here to protect you!"
Then he consciously retreated to the foot of the bed and continued to peel the pomegranates on the table.
Jin Qing: "..." I really want to throw this out too.
A few days later, Jin Qing had just returned from outside with the prince when she heard a message from the concierge that someone had sent her a letter.
It's just that the person who sent the letter was secretive and didn't want to tell which house he came from. He only said that Jin Qing would understand everything as long as he read the letter.
Then, he hurriedly left from the Prince's Mansion.
Logically speaking, the concierge has the right to check the letters coming into the Prince's Mansion from outside.
