"And do that kind of thing to the master......" Gu Ji gritted her teeth and quibbled: "How, how can you still help her speak." ”

"Bone Ji, Gu Ji, what did you say she did?" Mu Lingyun's eyebrows flashed with a cold light and said, "You can tell me what she did?" ”

Mu Lingyun's voice was very cold, and the boredom and depression in his heart in the past few days seemed to have a breakthrough.

He wanted to vent, to vent his frustration.

When Gu Ji heard Mu Lingyun say this, she seemed to be a little unable to control her emotions.

She spent the whole day today in oppressed conditions.

Suddenly, a woman who looked exactly like the moon appeared in front of her.

looked at her with a high attitude, as if she was alive or dead, it was just her words.

And although the original Yue Bijin is the daughter of the prime minister, she will never have this momentum in front of her.

Why?

The reason is simple.

In the mansion of the Seventh Prince, whether it is a concubine, a concubine, or even a maid.

Only whoever Mu Lingyun favors, the higher the status, if Mu Lingyun is not favored, then even at the beginning, others will be jealous of her identity.

But a woman who a man doesn't love will always become more and more humble in her identity and status at home.

Over time, no one will be afraid of it anymore.

Therefore, even if Gu Ji is just a dusty woman, or even just a concubine.

But she has never been able to lift herself in front of Yue Rujin.

But today, in the East Palace, in front of the woman who looked exactly like Yue Nijin, she didn't even raise her head.

Just because the other party is the crown princess, just because the other party is dissatisfied with her or doesn't like her, the man who treats her as a treasure can raise his long sword and hold it directly against her throat.

As long as he gave an order, her mountain, at that moment of life and death, was standing still, and he didn't want to save her at all.

At that moment, Gu Ji even envied the crown princess who looked exactly like Yue Nijin to a certain extent.

Because there is a man holding her in the palm of his hand, it doesn't matter how much it costs.

As long as she's unhappy, he can do anything for her.

Even if there is a price to be paid for it, even if the consequences of this matter are not something he can bear, he will go.

This is how His Royal Highness the Crown Prince felt to her at first sight.

That's why she couldn't accept it, so her heart was inexplicably filled with hatred.

She has worked so hard to get to this point, she obviously thinks she has everything, but in fact, everything she has is at the hands of others.

At this moment, she didn't even have time to think about whether that person was like a moon or not, she just wanted to get some warmth from Mu Lingyun.

That part belongs to her warmth.

So much so that when Mu Lingyun looked at her with such cold eyes, she barely had any time to think, and blurted out directly: "She doesn't care about herself so much, she is already the lord's concubine, but she still has an affair with others, and even ...... I was even pregnant with that little bully child, I ......"

"Smack-" The next second, a crisp slap hit her face.

Mu Lingyun squinted coldly, and looked at her deeply with a touch of gloomy eyes: "The child in the belly of the brocade is not the little overlord's, but the king's!" ”