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"Except for Qiao Jinyou, other queen mothers can agree, and even listen to your arrangement."

Nangong Wu ignored Mo Qingye's begging, and said in an indifferent tone.

"Queen Mother, except for You'er, you don't care what you do!"

Mo Qingye saw that Nangong Wu was so indifferent, and he also let go of his cruel words.

He really can't do anything about Qiao Jinyou, and he can't hate it.

"Do you really want to be an infatuated seed at night?"

Nangong Wu's apricot eyes shot straight into Mo Qingye's eyes.

The coldness emanating from his eyes cannot be ignored.

“…… Be. ”

"Are you going to be the enemy of the queen mother?"

"Queen Mother, you know that your son didn't mean that."

Enemies of your own mother? Isn't that ridiculous?

"Then listen to the queen mother and kill Qiao Jinyou!"

A killing word burst out of her mouth without hesitation, hatred, and ruthlessness were all in it.

"Queen Mother, you give your sons a reasonable reason, why do you have to kill You'er."

Mo Qingye's eyes narrowed slightly.

Nangong Wu's apricot eyes actually began to flicker, she opened her eyes, and said:

"Ye'er, the queen mother can't say."

"Then the queen mother, it is difficult for the sons and daughters to obey their fate."

Mo Qingye vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it.

"Ye'er, go back and recuperate."

Nangong Wu suppressed her hatred and said to him.

"Yes, Queen Mother."

Mo Qingye shook his head gently, unable to see what was wrong with Nangong Dance.

After Mo Qingye left, Nangong Wushen became mysterious, she saw that no one had closed the door, and then walked into the inner room and took out a strange box, and said lightly:

"Father, my daughter won't let you down."

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A young woman with a big belly and three maids at the gate of Shangshu Mansion exchanged ears, not knowing what they were talking about.

"Ouch, why did you come back, Miss?"

The housekeeper of Shangshu Mansion staggered out, and as soon as he saw Qiao Jinyou, he blamed and said.

"Why, Uncle Butler, you don't seem to want me to come back."

Qiao Jinyou raised her eyebrows, stroked her stomach and asked lazily.

"Ouch, how could it be, the old slave is afraid that King Jing will blame."

Uncle Butler patted his thigh and said.

"Hmph, rest assured he won't blame you."

Qiao Jinyou snorted coldly, and then walked into the Shangshu Mansion.

"What's wrong with the eldest lady?"

Uncle Housekeeper asked the three of them curiously.

"The princess is probably angry, so the prince won't take her to the border."

Qiao Jinyou didn't deny it, and they thought so.

"It turns out that the eldest lady is making an awkward noise."

Uncle Butler covered his mouth and smiled happily.

"What are you four muttering! Come in quickly, I'll have to go to the execution ground in a moment. ”

"Yes, yes."

The four of them responded one after another, picked up their baggage and walked in.

"Uncle housekeeper, where's Daddy?"

Qiao Jin looked around, but she didn't see the leisurely couple.

"Miss, the lord and the lady have returned to their parents' house."

"Huh? Grandma's house? ”

She was not familiar with Mrs. Joe's family, and had never been with them so far.

"Yes, I heard that Madame's father is sick."

Uncle Butler nodded and said.

"It turns out, I know, Uncle Housekeeper, go and ask someone to prepare a meal, and after eating, I will go to the execution ground to occupy a beautiful position."

Qiao Jin said happily, and she didn't see Fang Cai's sadness.

"Yes, Miss."

Uncle Butler answered, letting him run to the kitchen.

"Miss, why was Baili Gong beheaded all over the house?"

Nianshuang asked, both ears pricked up.