The Little Husband of the Reborn Prince

Even if Mu Yu didn't speak again, Baili Xiaoming still understood the meaning in his eyes.

Baili Xiaoming held Mu Yu in his arms, looked at everyone with serious eyes, raised the corners of his lips, and revealed a piercing smile: "Principal Mu, today this king is looking at your concern for Mu Yu's childbirth." My lord, forgive you."

"What to do next, Dean Mu must have his own discretion."

Mu Yangzhuo's fingers trembled, and the cold sweat on his forehead condensed into water droplets, sliding down his cheeks.

Baili Xiaoming wanted him to declare to the outside world that Mu Yu's later success and failure had nothing to do with him, let alone the Mu family.

No, how could he be willing to go back to his former obscurity after being a celebrity in front of the imperial court for so long...

As long as Mu Yu and King Ming are around, no matter what happens in the future, as long as Mu Yu is brought in, they must still have a chance of life, and they can't just give up like this.

Although Mu Yangzhuo was afraid, how could a person who could win favor in front of Baili Zongshen not understand how could he win a tiger's cub if he didn't enter the tiger's den?

He bowed his hands pretending to be respectful, completely ignoring the threats in Baili Xiaoming's words, and then bravely said: "My lord, this... the second day after returning to the door, Cao Min said this, just because it would hurt Brother Yu's reputation. not good."

The system clenched its fists, if it wasn't in Mu Yu's mind, it really wanted to punch someone in the face, then spit and scold him: Why are you so shameless!

Mu Yu was not surprised, he coaxed: "It's okay, he will agree."

As long as Mu Yangzhuo announces that he has nothing to do with the Mu family from now on, then the next charges should be borne by everyone in the Mu family, and they have nothing to do with him.

Sure enough, Baili Xiaoming snorted coldly: "In this case, Sang Mu, tell the storyteller in the restaurant what happened to the princess in the Mu Mansion today, without saying a single word."

"Yes!" Sang Mu was about to turn around, but Mu Yangzhuo interrupted quickly, "Wait, lord, Cao Min thinks that your opinion just now is very pertinent."

Baili Xiaoming looked at him for a long time: "Oh, then the king should listen carefully. What does Dean Mu mean by being pertinent?"

Mu Yang Zhuo's eyes rolled in panic, if news of today's incident spread, the Mu Mansion would be completely destroyed.

The reputation accumulated over a century was completely destroyed in his hands.

cannot!Absolutely not!

"My lord, the Mu family knows..."

"It's late." Baili Xiaoming directly interrupted what Mu Yangzhuo was going to say, and he looked at the people in Mu's residence with cold eyes.

Although Muzheng and Muche were taken to many banquets, they still couldn't stand the pressure of Baili Xiaoming's eyes, and the two of them lowered their eyebrows almost the moment they met.

Even at this moment, they are blaming Mu Yangzhuo's family, especially Guan Ruo'an and Mu Tang.

If there is no tablet, there will be no such things, let alone Mu Tang's nonsense.

Mu Tong, who was standing next to them, had long been accustomed to the direct line, but compared to these, he hated Mu Yu even more.

If it wasn't for Baili Xiaoming and the prince, the one who could show off his power in front of these people would be him who could have married the second prince.

Everyone has the heart of bullying the weak, and Mu Tong is no exception.

In his opinion, he dare not hate Baili Xiaoming and the crown prince, but he can do that to Mu Yu who he bullied since he was a child.

Therefore, he transferred all his hatred to Mu Yu.

It's just that he can't show it now, he has to wait for the opportunity.

Mu Yu, who was held in Baili Xiaoming's arms, felt this intense and scorching gaze, and he frowned.

Before he had time to see who it was from, Baili Xiaoming held his hand, "Dean Mu, let me do it myself."

After finishing speaking, he pulled Mu Yu outside.

Mu Yu had no choice but to ask the system: Who was looking at me just now?

The system looks at all directions: Mutong, who else can there be besides him, after all, the second prince is gone, and the people who benefit the most are the prince and Baili Xiaoming.

Mu Yu squinted her eyes: It's true.

The system gave an "hmm" sound, but no sound.

And after they left, Mu Yangzhuo remembered Baili Xiaoming's words just now, he staggered a bit, and then firmly grabbed Mu Zheng's hand: "Go quickly, call your father over, I have something to discuss with him."

Mucher wanted to lend a helping hand, but when he received his elder brother's gaze, he hurried outside.

Mu Qing is small, and relying on Mu Yang Zhuo doting on him on weekdays, he said without shame: "Father, Sixth Brother is clearly right. When my cousin came to the mansion, he often had private meetings outside Mu Yu's courtyard!"

"Shut up! Do you think the lives of the whole family in the Mu family are too long!" Mu Yangzhuo was almost pissed off by Guan Ruo'ansheng's idiot.

They all look like they have no brains!

Hurry up to be taught a lesson!

Mu Zheng's eyes dodged for a moment, in fact, he had long since disliked Uncle's family.

On the surface they are a family, but in private they don't know how to arrange them.

The servants in the mansion all said that they got the honor of today because of Mu Yangzhuo's honor, but they don't know how much his father paid for Mu Yangzhuo's road back then.

He squinted his eyes, it was time to separate.

If this continues, their family will be implicated by Guan Ruoan's trash sooner or later.

Mu Qing was dumbfounded by Mu Yang Zhuo's yelling. Since he was a child, there was never a time when he didn't respond to requests. Today, his favorite father, in front of that bitch Mu Yu, taught his sixth brother a lesson, and now he still yells at him.

Mu Qing wiped away her tears, snorted coldly, turned and ran away.

Mu Yangzhuo only felt that his chest was congested, not to mention uncomfortable, and almost choked himself to death.

A flash of calculation flashed in Mu Tong's eyes in the corner, and while no one was paying attention, he chased after Mu Qing.

Muyang Zhuo was getting angry and didn't pay attention that much. He just wanted to discuss with Mu Yangtai about the next thing.

On the other side, Mucher has already arrived in the yard.

Seeing her son, Mrs. Zhao rushed up to greet her, "Aren't you in the ancestral hall? Why did you come back suddenly?"

When Baili Xiaoming came to the door, it was Shuangxi who greeted them, and specially told people not to inform the people in Mu's residence, so as not to miss how these people bullied Mu Yu when he was away.

Shuangxi knew that he wanted to avenge Mu Yu, and because of his aura, he didn't report it.

So Mu Yangtai and Zhao Shi who left early still don't know what happened afterwards.

Mucher naturally understood what his brother meant, so he shook his head when he met Zhao's concerned eyes, and motioned to go to his father's study.

Just as Mu Yangtai finished his work and was about to leave the study, he ran into two mothers and sons.

Seeing his son's serious face, he couldn't help frowning. What happened?

"Father."

"what happened?"

Mucher glanced outside and signaled to close the door.

Mu Yangtai asked the waiters to leave, and then Mu Che said: "Father, let's separate from Uncle."

Mu Yangtai stared fiercely, and scolded: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Mu Che took a deep breath, and then told Mu Yangzhuo what happened in the ancestral hall.

Muyang Zhuoting's palms broke out in cold sweat, King Ming's posture obviously wanted to dispose of the Mu family.

He sat down on the chair: "Is it useful for us to separate now?"

Mucher comforted him and said, "It's Guan Ruo'an and others who offended people. What does it have to do with us? Besides, aren't we also at the mercy of others?"

"Father, you forgot, who in the Mu Mansion takes what they say?"

Zhao Shi felt the same way. In the past, she was always overwhelmed by Guan Ruo'an because Mu Yangzhuo was a celebrity in front of the emperor, and their family could only rely on this uncle.

But now the situation has changed, not to mention they didn't get any benefits from being by Muyang Zhuo's side?

"Master, I think what Cher said makes sense."

Mu Yangtai hesitated, in this way, he would offend his elder brother to death.

"Father, do you want us to die together with uncle?" Mu Che's words directly hit Mu Yangtai's heart hard.

His hesitant look became firm, "Okay."

So a group of people rushed to Mu Yangzhuo's side.

At this moment, Mu Yu and Baili Xiaoming had already arrived at the door.

Baili Xiaoming came out of the palace and hurried over, the palace's carriage was at the side, he hugged Mu Yu onto the horse's back, bowed his head and whispered "I'll take you to a place" in people's ears, and then drove away.

Mu Yu felt a little cold from the blowing, and shrank into his arms.

Not far from that place is a peach blossom forest for people to play.

Baili Xiaoming dismounted from the horse, carried Mu Yu down again, and led him to the depths.

"arrive."

Mu Yu stopped, only to see a big tree covered with red silk in front of her.

"What did you bring me here for?" Mu Yu's mood had improved as early as the moment he left the mansion. He looked around and saw that this place had reached the end of the peach blossom forest, and further on, there was a deep mountain.

Baili Xiaoming explained: "The peach blossom forest here is on the dividing line between the imperial city and the suburbs."

Mu Yu nodded, he didn't know there was such a place.

And not far from the busy streets.

What Baili Xiaoming didn't say was that it was not far to ride a horse, but riding a horse-drawn carriage was a bit of a grind.

He led Mu Yu to the tree, and he did not know where to find red silk, and handed it to someone, before saying, "Make a wish, and I will help you realize it."

Mu Yu squeezed the red silk hand for a moment, he looked into Baili Xiaoming's eyes, and the other party was also looking at him.

Mu Yu clenched her fingers tightly and said nothing for a while.

Baili Xiaoming hugged him, then circled him around half a circle in his arms, his head resting on top of Mu Yu's.

"Yu'er, as long as you want, the king is willing to give it to you, trust me?"

The warmth from Mu Yu's back and his broad chest made him like a duckweed in the world, having a home at this moment.

His heart was beating like thunder, and he wanted to say something, but his lips seemed to be glued, and he couldn't make a sound.

He knew that it was impossible for Baili Xiaoming to know that he had died once, and he didn't intend to say it.

He also knew that Baili Xiaoming had misunderstood why he wanted to escape from Mu's residence.

But he... can't explain it.

"My lord..." Mu Yu called out in a low voice.

"Well, I'm here." Baili Xiaoming spread out the red silk, and saw "May my Yu'er be happy and worry-free" written on it, then he held Mu Yu's hand and hung the red silk on it.

Mu Yu looked at the red silk in a daze, because the red silk was obviously empty, and Mu Yu should write the words on the other side.

"Just make a wish. My king's wish will be fulfilled by God. Your wish will be fulfilled by me."

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