Chapter 6: The Prince, Return to the Prime Minister's Mansion

The big man who was thrown out by Mu Qingyue fell to the ground with a bang, and beside him, there happened to be a tall black horse coming towards him.

The horse was frightened and let out a loud chirp, and its two front hooves were instantly raised, and its whole body was almost erect.

The man on horseback was frightened, and the passers-by in the street were equally frightened, and they all hid far away, but they couldn't help but look at the rider with curiosity.

I saw that the man on the horse was a handsome man dressed in brocade clothes and with a handsome appearance.

Although the man's facial features are not extremely handsome, they exude a sense of fortitude, and with his sharp gaze, he is quite heroic.

After stabilizing the frightened horse, the man lowered his eyes to the big man who had fallen to the ground.

At this time, among the pedestrians watching the excitement around, someone said in surprise: "His Royal Highness the Prince! It's His Royal Highness the Prince! ”

Immediately afterwards, many people recognized this handsome man.

"That person is miserable, he actually shocked His Royal Highness the Prince's horse!" Someone looked sympathetically at the big man who fell to the ground.

Mu Qingyue stood at the door of the inn, hearing the discussion of the onlookers, and couldn't help but cast her eyes on the handsome man on the horse.

This person is the crown prince of Dongluo?

She remembered that the crown prince of Dongluo Kingdom seemed to be called Xiahou Lin?

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but look at Xia Houlin twice.

At this time, a guard who followed behind Xia Houlin quickly stepped forward and scolded the big man: "Bastard! Dare to stand in the way of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince! You don't want to live anymore, do you?! ”

No matter how arrogant and domineering the big man was, he was as timid as a mouse at this time, and he didn't even dare to speak loudly.

I saw him get up quickly, knelt down in front of Xiahou Lin's horse, and said tremblingly: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is happy and angry!" The villain didn't mean to collide with His Royal Highness the Prince, the villain was thrown out! ”

As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed straight at Mu Qingyue.

Mu Qingyue was just about to enter the inn, when she saw Dahan pointing at her, she stopped and looked at Dahan with a cold gaze.

The big man with a big figure who was five big and three thick, when he met Mu Qingyue's cold gaze, he actually felt a coldness hit him, which made him shudder.

Hearing this, Xiahou Lin looked at Mu Qingyue in the direction pointed by the big man.

Between the four eyes, Mu Qingyue calmly retracted her gaze, and there was an indifferent look on her stunning face, as if everything around her had nothing to do with her.

Xia Houlin's gaze still fell on Mu Qingyue's body, with a bit of inquiry in his eyes.

The woman's face was cold, and she almost didn't write the four big words "Don't get close to the living" on her face, so that people can only watch from a distance and not play with it.

Seeing that Xiahou Lin didn't react, the big man said again: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, the villain's words are true, it was really she who threw the villain out and collided with His Royal Highness the Prince!" Your Royal Highness the Prince, you must not let her go! ”

"Shut up!" Without waiting for Xiahou Lin to speak, the guard just now scolded sharply, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is doing things, how can you be allowed to point fingers?" ”

The big man was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "Your Highness is happy and angry, the villain has no heart or lungs to say the wrong thing, and please forgive the villain!" ”

Xiahou Lin retracted his gaze, turned to look at the big man, and said, "Okay, get up." ”

The big man was a little surprised, quietly looked up at Xiahou Lin, and saw that his expression was calm and there was no sign of anger, so the big man quickly stood up and quickly retreated to the side.

"Drive-"

Xia Houlin didn't say anything more, and left directly on a horse.

It wasn't until the procession was far away that the pedestrians on the road gradually dispersed, but everyone was still talking about the matter, and many people were praising the prince's kindness.

Mu Qingyue also glanced in the direction where Xia Houlin left, turned around and prepared to enter the inn.

Behind him, there was the big man's scolding: "Stinky girls, you wait!" If you don't avenge today, Lao Tzu is not a human being! ”

Mu Qingyue slowly looked back at him, and said slowly: "You can still shout loudly, it seems that I am not heavy enough." ”

As she spoke, she slowly raised her right hand, her slender fingers clenched into a fist, and she was about to beat the big man again.

The big man was immediately frightened, and while cursing harshly, he hurried away with his followers.

Looking at the back of the big man who fled in a hurry, Mu Qingyue couldn't help but snort coldly and murmured in a low voice: "Guts rats!" ”

Retracting her gaze, she turned around and entered the inn, and took Mu Zixuan upstairs to her room.

……

In the room, as soon as Ziyun heard the sound of the door opening, he immediately looked towards the door.

Seeing Mu Qingyue walk in, Ziyun hurriedly greeted her: "Miss, how is it?" The people in the Prime Minister's Mansion didn't embarrass you, did they? ”

Without waiting for Mu Qingyue to speak, Mu Zixuan took the lead and said, "Sister Ziyun, you have to believe in your mother!" No one can bully a mother! ”

Ziyun was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Mu Zixuan with a smile: "The little young master is right, it is Ziyun who lost his words." ”

While talking, the three of them came to the table and sat down, Ziyun poured a cup of tea for Mu Qingyue and Mu Zixuan respectively, and handed it to the two of them.

Retreating to the side and standing still, Ziyun couldn't help but ask, "Miss, what are you going to do next?" Don't you go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion? ”

Mu Qingyue took a sip of the teacup, and her slender fingers, which were as white as onion roots, gently rubbed the edge of the teacup.

"Mu Qixian is disgusted with me to the bone, how can he tolerate me going back to the Prime Minister's Mansion?"

Ziyun was a little anxious: "But when you came back this time, didn't you just collect debts from those people in the Prime Minister's Mansion?" How can I collect my debts if I don't go back? ”

Mu Qingyue put down the teacup, raised her eyes to look at her, and said with a smile: "Mu Qixian doesn't want me to go back, there are always people who want me to go back, you just wait." ”

As she spoke, she took a sip of hot tea again: "By the way, this time when you return to Beijing, you will be in charge of the restaurant's business." ”

Ziyun's expression instantly became serious, and he nodded heavily: "Yes, miss." ”

Mu Qingyue nodded and didn't speak again, and a serious look gradually appeared on her fair and beautiful face.

Today's trip to the Prime Minister's Mansion is just an appetizer for her to collect debts from the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Next, it's the main thing!

……

It has been a few days since she returned to Beijing, and in the past few days, Mu Qingyue has been staying at the Fulai Inn.

The one who took over Ziyun to take care of her and Mu Zixuan was a servant girl named Xue Xiang.

In the past few days, the old lady has sent people to invite her back to the Prime Minister's Mansion several times in a row.

But in the end, they were all politely rejected by Mu Qingyue.

Although she definitely wants to go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion, she can't go back so easily.

Even if the people sent were politely rejected by Mu Qingyue, the old lady still did not give up and continued to send people to invite Mu Qingyue.

It wasn't until the tenth day that Mu Qingyue "reluctantly" agreed.

Knowing that she finally agreed, the old lady hurriedly sent a maidservant girl to the inn with two family members to pick up Mu Qingyue's mother and son.

All the way to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Mu Qingyue took Mu Zixuan into the courtyard, and before she entered the hall, a basin of cold water suddenly poured on her face.

With a look in her eyes, Mu Qingyue quickly picked up Mu Zixuan, and her body flashed to the side, avoiding the sudden cold water.

But even so, when the cold water splashed on the ground, it splashed on the hem of her skirt.

Her face suddenly turned cold, and Mu Qingyue raised her eyes and looked into the hall.

I saw Mu Qixian walking out with a cold face, followed by a subordinate who was still holding a basin of water in his hand.

Obviously, the basin of water just now was poured by Mu Qixian at the behest of his subordinates.

Putting Mu Zixuan on the ground, Mu Qingyue looked directly at Mu Qixian, and said coldly: "It turns out that the Prime Minister's Mansion is like this to greet people, it's really an eye-opener!" ”

Mu Qixian snorted coldly: "My Prime Minister's Mansion has always treated people with courtesy, but not everyone deserves to be treated politely by my Prime Minister's Mansion!" ”

Raising her delicate brows slightly, Mu Qingyue sneered, and looked at Mu Qixian with mockery in her eyes.

She had long expected that Mu Qixian would never tolerate her returning to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

But unexpectedly, as soon as she stepped into the mansion, Mu Qixian asked her subordinates to give her a basin of cold water.

"Rebel girl, you dare to step into the door of my Prime Minister's Mansion!" Seeing that Mu Qingyue didn't speak, Mu Qixian scolded again, "You have already been kicked out of the house by me, and you will never be allowed to step into the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion for half a step!" ”

Mu Qingyue sneered when she heard this: "Dare to ask the Prime Minister, in this Prime Minister's Mansion, whose words are the most useful?" ”

"Of course, it's the same thing!" Mu Qixian said immediately, with a hint of pride in his words.

The sneer on the corner of Mu Qingyue's lips deepened: "That is to say, even the words of the old lady, the Prime Minister does not take it seriously?" ”

Seeing that she suddenly moved out of the old lady, Mu Qixian was slightly stunned, with a trace of hesitation in his expression.