Chapter 1: Pregnancy Turmoil

In the Mu Mansion of the Imperial City of the Xia Kingdom, the hall was full of people, and it seemed quite lively.

There was a woman kneeling in the center of the hall, trembling incessantly, her hands clutching the hem of her skirt, her beautiful face covered with tears, and she said with tears: "No, Dad, I didn't, I didn't! Someone must have framed her daughter, I really didn't!"

"Find Lang Zhong for me and take the pulse of this rebel!" Mu Xi roared with anger on his face.

The hall suddenly fell silent, leaving only Mu Qianxun's low sobs.

But after a while, Lang Zhong hurriedly came in, gasping for breath one after another, presumably in a hurry.

Mu Xi frowned and said, "Hurry up and give her a pulse!"

The stiff tone made Lang Zhong break out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly took out a handkerchief and put it on Mu Qianxun's wrist, took the pulse, and held it, a thin layer of sweat appeared on his head, and his face was embarrassed.

He said in a slur manner: "Miss, Miss is... It's a phenomenon of pregnancy, about a month or so..."

Without waiting for Lang Zhong to finish speaking, "pop" Lang Zhong slapped Mu Qianxun firmly.

Then he said hoarsely: "You are talking nonsense, Miss Ben is still innocent, how can she be pregnant! You are ...... nonsense."

Before he could say anything, he was kicked away by Mu Xi, and his body flew out several feet on the ground, Mu Qianxun felt a sweet throat, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face suddenly turned pale.

Mu Xi's head was bruised, and he said viciously: "Rebel, if you don't tell the truth until now, how can my Mu family have such an evil obstacle as you! Who is the child, don't say that I will kill you today!"

After that, it was another slap, and Mu Qianxun was stunned, and he forgot to cry, and it took a long time to find his voice back, and said in a low voice: "I...... I'm innocent, I won't have children, I won't! They're all talking nonsense! I don't!"

Mu Xi suppressed his anger and said, "Give me a slap in the mouth and beat her until she says it!"

Jin Qianxin's eyes were full of pleasure, and then he put on a worried face, and said: "Don't be angry, don't beat her, look for her... Maybe, maybe..."

Mu Xi frowned: "No one is allowed to intercede for her! ”

Jin Qianxin immediately shut up and retreated into the crowd, with that smug look, if no one else was afraid they would laugh out loud.

At this time, Mu Qianxun was extremely embarrassed, his hair was scattered, the corners of his mouth were dripping with blood from time to time, and his face on both sides was red and swollen.

Mu Xi's eyes flashed with a hint of complexity, and he said softly: "Stop-aren't you going to say it yet?"

Mu Qianxun replied weakly: "Daughter... Speechless. ”

"Keep calling me!"

Qian Ning was anxious, and hurriedly knelt down, pulled Mu Xi's shirt and said: "Master, don't fight, don't fight, if you fight again, you will die! Please, master, Miss's body is already weak, so I can't help beating! Master!"

Mu Xi let Qian Ning's snot and tears plead but was not moved at all, and stood with a cold face, without saying a word.

The corners of Mu Ruoyun's mouth pulled an arc, her face quickly returned to calm, and she slowly walked towards Mu Qianxun, squatting down to support Mu Qianxun.

A docile and slightly sad voice sounded: "Sister, just say it, if you say it, your father won't beat you, my sister looks so distressed." ”

Mu Ruoyun's approach, no one can find fault with it, and she can't help but have a better impression of this girl.

Mu Qianxun saw that the little face with a big slap was full of ridicule and pride, and he was immediately angry, and gave Mu Ruoyun a slap with his hand, while scolding: "Don't be pretty, it's you little slut who hurt me, right!"

raised her hand and wanted to hit her, but it was not faster than Mrs. Mu's crutches, and a dull pain came from behind, and she had to stop.

Looking back, Mrs. Mu was holding a cane and angrily facing her: "Yun'er kindly persuaded you, you still dare to beat her? You don't know what to do, my Mu family doesn't have a woman like you who doesn't abide by women's morals, I don't have a granddaughter like you!"

After speaking, he walked to the door tremblingly.

Mu Qianxun's tears that had just stopped rushed out again, and she shouted at the old lady Mu: "Grandma, don't you believe me either?"

Mu Qianxun felt a sharp pain in his lower abdomen, his face turned pale and white, without a trace of blood, but he couldn't say anything, he could only endure it.

Mu Rufeng walked over, half-knelt and combed her hair, her face was gentle, and a nice voice sounded in her ears: "Chihiro, you just say it, I... I don't blame you. You said it, I also plead with Master Mu, I really can't bear to see you suffer like this. ”

Mu Qianxun roared weakly: "Enough, you don't believe me, you beat me to death, kill me!" The petite body kept trembling, and his eyes were red.

Zhao Mengru frowned, and finally couldn't bear it, and said: "Master, let her go down to rest first, she really can't hold on, and you can't really kill her." ”

Seeing that Mu Xi was silent, Zhao Mengru hurriedly said, "Qianning, don't hurry up and help your young lady down." ”

Qian Ning wiped a handful of tears, and crawled to help Mu Qianxun up, and was about to leave, but heard a cold cry behind him: "Take her to the firewood room, when are you willing to say it, you come to sue me." ”

Qian Ning paused, opened her mouth to refute something, but finally didn't speak, and helped Mu Qianxun stumble towards the firewood room.

It was the cold winter season, the snow outside was very heavy, the pain in the lower abdomen and the biting cold, Mu Qianxun was as difficult as a step to the sky.

The master and servant staggered for more than half an hour before they arrived at the firewood room.

As soon as he arrived at the firewood room, Mu Qianxun's legs were weak, and he collapsed to the ground, cold sweat broke out on his head, his face was pale, and he was low in pain.

Qian Ning panicked, and only then did she notice that Mu Qianxun was red under him, and the skirt was soaked.

Qian Ning was stunned and said, "Miss, you... You've bled so much! You're here, this is a miscarriage! I'm going to ask Lang Zhong. With that, he ran out.

Mu Qianxun murmured, "Don't go, I'm fine." ”

As soon as Qian Ning ran to the door, he slowly retreated step by step, Mu Qianxun looked up, his eyes were wide, and his pale face was full of horror.

She saw Mu Ruoyun pointing a dagger at Qian Ning's chest, with a little force, blood spilled out of her chest, and Qian Ning reluctantly stepped back.

Before Mu Qianxun could speak, Mu Ruoyun stabbed the dagger into Qian Ning's chest fiercely, and then pulled it out neatly, and the hot blood suddenly gushed out.

Qian Ning stared, breathed rapidly, collapsed to the ground, and shouted indistinctly: "Miss, little... Sister rescue... Help me..."Before he finished speaking, there was no movement.