Jiang Muhan only showed up as a shadow, and Qiao Rong was frightened and cried.
Lu Wanrong hated that iron could not become steel, "You kid!"
But after all, she was raised by her own hands. Even though Qiao Rong was so frightened, Lu Wanrong still leaned over to help her wipe away her tears. After giving her a wooden doll, she whispered again, "What are you afraid of? Your grandfather has something to do with him." Great kindness, no matter what he does, he can never do anything to our family."
"Yes, miss. You are the daughter of the Duke of Guo. Yuxue is cute. Who wouldn't like you?"
"Yes, yes, the emperor is the most obedient to his words. You must seize this opportunity!"
"You are so beautiful and so smart, you are the only one to accompany the princess!"
"Not to mention, now that your sister is back, it's time for you to establish your authority. If you are worse than her, you will be kicked out of the Duke's mansion!"
The crowd's boasting completely overwhelmed her.
Especially at the end, what the nanny who taught her whispered into her ear was like a thunderbolt.
Qiao Rong nodded her head as if she understood, and glanced at Lu Wanrong secretly with her black eyes, her fighting spirit instantly burned!
Along with the extremely oppressive sound of wheels, Jiang Muhan's figure gradually became clearer.
The young man has a delicate and noble face, and his jet-black hair is tied up with a jade crown. He is truly unparalleled in the world.
It's just that those eyes are too evil, as if they can see through people's hearts at a glance.
Everyone was silent, all bowed their heads and saluted, no one dared to be noticed by those eyes.
The little Zaizai, who was sitting on Jiang Muhan's lap, saw his mother with her head lowered. Her soft little body trembled, and she hurriedly hugged Jiang Muhan's neck and timidly said, "Guo Guo~"
She was afraid of Lu Wanrong, afraid of everyone in Dingguo Palace, and also afraid that her good-looking brother would not want her.
The little Zaizai's little milky voice sounded like she was crying, "Guo Guo~ Don't you be good?"
Everyone:? ? ? ? ?
Everyone looked up in surprise.
Then they saw a short, six-year-old boy sitting on the lap of... the big devil of Dongchang? ? ?
Jiang Muhan had a weird temperament, and he became even more mean and cruel after his legs were disabled. It is said that someone just glanced at his legs out of curiosity, and Jiang Muhan chopped the person alive on the spot! ! !
But this little thing who was not afraid of death actually sat on the back of the Rakshasa Demon! !
With shock and inquiry, everyone looked at the little thing tightly wrapped in Jiang Muhan's arms——
The one wearing a cute lotus bun, wearing Jiang Muhan's cloak, and hugging Jiang Muhan tightly with two little arms, isn't it the real daughter Qiao Zhi whom she hasn't seen for a long time? ? ?
She...when did she get in touch with Jiang Muhan? ?
Everyone was stunned.
Seeing that the little Zaizai was about to cry again, Jiang Muhan had no choice but to rub her little face soothingly and coaxed in a low voice, "Be good, tell me brother, who was this careless person who lost you?"
Jiang Muhan's voice was clear and smiling.
But some people were instantly frightened out of their wits!
An old nun collapsed on the ground with weak legs, stammering for mercy, "Old slave, I didn't mean to do it...ah!"
A scream.
The old grandma looked at Jiang Muhan with a smile on her lips blankly, and felt a chill on her neck.
After touching it with my hand, I realized, oh, my neck seems... to have been cut...
Immediately afterwards, a bloody leaf swirled lightly to the ground, and a thin blood mark appeared on the old grandma's neck. Soon the blood spurted out, and she fell to the ground with her eyes open and died.
Jiang Muhan actually cut off half of Grandma's head with a leaf.
"Ah!!" The female relatives screamed in fright, frightened and frightened.
This is the birthday banquet of the daughter of the Duke's family, and there are mostly women and children, not to mention there are many children! !
And this grandma is also an old man with graying temples.
This fierce ghost from Dongchang can even kill an old man! !
There were screams, and the little Zaizai in Jiang Muhan's arms clenched the clothes on the boy's chest in fear, and asked in confusion, "Yeah??"
"Don't be afraid, it's just a punishment for the bad guys."
Jiang Muhan coaxed in a warm voice.
Looking at the bloody and chaotic scene in front of him with cold eyes, he felt relieved.
As soon as he started, he covered the little Zai Zai's ears with his cold palms, pressed down with his long fingers, and also covered the little Zai Zai's eyes tightly.
Don't let her eyes see any stain.
In the peaceful darkness, the little Zaizai blinked his eyes in understanding, his long eyelashes tickling Jiang Muhan's fingertips.
"Hmm, okay~" She listened to whatever her brother said.
Jiang Muhan chuckled and looked up at the other children who were screaming and crying as if they were scared out of their wits, and then at the little thing in his arms who was being protected so meticulously.
Well, he's awesome.
However, an impulsive person finally stood up and said loudly, "Governor Jiang, you have gone too far!"
"There are so many women and children here, all respected by everyone, how could you do such a cruel and shameless thing in front of us!"
Jiang Muhan smiled lightly, "The eldest daughter of the Minister of Rites, Hu Zhiyi."
It's exactly who she is.
Hu Zhiyi was taken aback and suddenly turned pale, "My father is an upright and honest man. He has been an official for many years without any mistakes. Even if I am disrespectful to you, so what!"
"Ah," Jiang Muhan blinked, "Is there really nothing wrong?"
"Okay, then we have to go look for it."
Hu Zhiyi's whole body went limp and he sat down on the chair.
It's over.
It's over, it's over.
If they get involved with this devil, their Hu family will definitely have their skin peeled off!
It's all her fault for being impulsive and causing trouble! But she was clearly speaking for Lu Wanrong, why did this person have no attitude at all!
Hu Zhiyi's eyes were sharp and he stared at Lu Wanrong like a quail.
"You're right, a child's eyes are clean and don't see dirt," Jiang Mufeng said, "Madam, please clean up as soon as possible."
Lu Wanrong, "...yes."
"Hurry up and clean it up!" Lu Wanrong hurriedly scolded the servants.
It was hard to clean up the bloody ground quickly, but Jiang Mufeng didn't move, so the others could only wait.
During this period, Jiang Muhan was more patient than ever. Not only did he keep covering Zaizai's eyes, but when Zaizai wanted to open his hand out of curiosity, he said in a low voice, "If you don't obey me, my brother will be sad. "
The little Zaizai immediately sat down obediently, with his two little hands neatly held on his chest, as cute as an obedient kitten.
Jiang Mufeng was amused by that look and laughed loudly.
That scene made everyone watch with fear and confusion.
Qiao Rong looked sourly at the little beggar who made the young man laugh heartily by playing tricks.
It turns out that this bad guy likes to be nice and obedient.
Then she can't be worse than the little beggar! !
Jiang Muhan didn't let go of Zaizai's eyes until the corpse and blood stains were completely cleaned up, incense was burned and flowers were placed, and the horrific scene was completely covered up.
What reappeared in Xiao Zaizai's eyes was another clean and pure scene.
Qiao Zhi blinked and realized that the old grandma was gone. She raised her head and was about to ask, when Jiang Muhan pinched her mouth, pinched her delicate petal-like mouth into a flat little duck, and said with a smile, "Brother, don't let anyone bully you."
Lu Wanrong shuddered instantly.
"Mrs. Qiao," Jiang Muhan asked, "our family is invited to the birthday party of the daughter of Duke Dingguo."
"I dare to ask, who is the real daughter of the Duke's mansion?"
