In the Warm Incense Pavilion of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

After about half an hour, I saw Qu'er limping in again, "Miss, Miss, the slave and maid have called everyone here." ”

"Move a stool." Mu Qingnuan nodded, got up and said.

This time, Qu'er didn't hesitate, stepped forward and picked up the stool that Mu Qingnuan had just sat on, and then followed Mu Qingnuan in a daze.

Mu Qingnuan glanced at the stool in Qu'er's hand, and then looked at Qu'er, "Don't change it?" ”

"Want to change?" Qu'er replied stupidly.

At this time, the redness and swelling on Qu'er's face that was beaten yesterday have not completely disappeared, and with her stunned appearance at this time, she is like a lost little animal, which inexplicably makes people feel pitiful.

Mu Qingnuan couldn't help but reach out and rub her head, which was only as tall as her chin, and said with a smile: "Let's go." ”

Qu'er was stunned again, and then looked at Mu Qingnuan's back and grinned.

She hurriedly carried a small stool to follow, because she was limping, it was a little difficult to walk fast, and her posture was a little ugly, but she didn't mind, the smile on her face hadn't stopped since Mu Qingnuan rubbed her head.

It wasn't until she stepped out of the threshold that Mu Qingnuan seemed to remember that there was another person kneeling in her room at this time.

"Rulan."

Rulan was overjoyed in her heart, thinking that Mu Qingnuan remembered her and wanted to let her get up, but she didn't want Mu Qingnuan to say it......

"You go outside and continue to kneel."

"Yes......"

When I got out of the room, I saw that there was already a group of people standing in the front yard, and the best-dressed woman at the head was exactly the Rumeng mentioned earlier.

Like Rulan, all the decorations on Rumeng's body are fine.

Mu Qingnuan glanced at it lightly, and then withdrew her eyes.

Rumeng never thought that Mu Qingnuan would look at her with such cold eyes. She was stunned for a moment, and was about to step forward to speak, when she saw Rulan, who was originally kneeling in the room, walk out, and then gritted her teeth and knelt down in front of everyone.

"This ......" continued to be heard in the crowd with voices of consternation.

Who doesn't know the two subordinates with the highest status in Nuanxiang Pavilion, one is Rulan, and the other is Rumeng, especially this Rulan, the rewards and silver of the subordinates are handled by her on weekdays, so you can imagine how favored she is.

But now, this Rulan actually knelt in front of them?

What's going on?

It's funny that when Fang Fang came to call them, he said that the eldest lady was going to discuss the matter of selling her body with them?

Being stared at like this by everyone, Qu'er was inevitably nervous, she shook the round stool in her hand, took a deep breath, and then carefully rested the round stool behind Mu Qingnuan.

After putting it away, she breathed a sigh of relief, looked up at Mu Qingnuan, and before she could say anything, she just met Mu Qingnuan's eyes that looked back at her......

Qu'er blinked, and looked stunned again.

Mu Qingnuan felt that her hands were a little itchy and wanted to touch people's heads.

She pursed her lips and said to Qu'er, "Move the stool aside." ”

"Yes." Qu'er nodded obediently, then picked up the stool she had just placed, and limped to put the stool only one step away from Mu Qingnuan.

After putting it away, she turned around again and looked at Mu Qingnuan in a daze, waiting for her next command.

"Sit."

Sit? Qu'er looked at the stool in front of her, and then at Mu Qingnuan, who was one step away from the stool, and after a little thought, she bent down again to move the stool behind Mu Qingnuan.

Mu Qingnuan rubbed her eyebrows, and said helplessly: "I'm letting you sit, isn't your leg injured?" I can't stand for long, so I sit and watch what I do with this deed of sale. ”

Qu'er's eyes continued to turn red as Mu Qingnuan's words slowly finished speaking, until tears burst out of her eyes.

"Sit down." Mu Qingnuan repeated again.

"Yes." Qu'er's head hung low, and tears dripped directly to the ground, and her voice was so muffled that it was almost inaudible.

Mu Qingnuan saw her sit down, and then turned to look at everyone—people who didn't know why, but they hated Fun......

Mu Qingnuan sneered: "I'm curious why I let Rulan kneel and let Qu'er sit?" ”