"Mu Qingnuan, how dare you kick Miss Ben?" A scream, Mu Zhixuan couldn't believe it.

"Do you think I dare?" Mu Qingnuan had never felt that her legs and feet were so flexible as they were at this moment.

She took three steps and ran in front of Mu Qingnuan, kicked and kicked, and trampled on Mu Zhixuan's "unrecognizable".

"Slut, you slut." Mu Zhixuan covered her face with her arms and exclaimed again and again, "You, don't pull her away yet." ”

The maidservant, who was completely frightened by Mu Qingnuan's sudden attack, only reacted at this time, and hurriedly stepped forward to pull Mu Qingnuan away.

However, these first-class maids are usually responsible for dressing up Mu Zhixuan. As for the rough work, I'm afraid that the most I can do is to serve tea and pour water for Mu Zhixuan, beat her shoulders and pinch her legs, and there are other low-level maids waiting for them by their side.

It's up to them......

Mu Qingnuan's dozen and ten are not a problem.

"Bang, bang, bang......" Several times in succession, Mu Qingnuan kicked one accurately, and kicked one away.

"The eldest lady is crazy." I don't know who among the maidservants shouted outside, "Quick, go and call the lord and the lady to ......."

It's just that before the maid finished speaking, she was stepped on by Mu Qingnuan's sole, "Who do you call Mrs., my mother is still lingering on the sickbed, who do you want to come over?" ”

With a "bang", Mu Qingnuan kicked the maid under her feet away.

She looked around and said sharply, "Miss Ben tells you that unless my mother is a husband, she is the only one who is qualified to do the position of the prime minister's wife." As for the others......"

Mu Qingnuan stepped on Mu Zhixuan's heart, who was about to get up secretly, "A lowly concubine doesn't even have the qualifications to lift shoes for my mother." ”

"Got it?" The soles of Mu Qingnuan's feet crushed Mu Zhixuan's heart fiercely, so that she couldn't help but squirt out a mouthful of fishy sweetness in her throat.

When Prime Minister Mu Cheng and his concubine Jiang arrived all the way, they saw Mu Qingnuan stepping on Mu Zhixuan condescendingly, and Mu Zhixuan lying on the ground was already unconscious, even dying.

"Wicked girl! What are you doing? Prime Minister Mu reprimanded angrily.

"My Xuan'er." Jiang wiped his tears and accused: "Nuan'er, why are you so ruthless, Xuan'er is your sister." ”

Hearing the sound, Mu Qing's warm eyes suddenly froze, she removed her feet from Mu Zhixuan, and the soles of her shoes rubbed the ground, it seemed that the ground stained with a lot of dust was cleaner than Mu Zhixuan's body.

She turned to look at Prime Minister Mu Cheng, who was angry, and the charming Jiang family.

"As the daughter of your own son, you should have drawn a line with the traitor, but you are stubborn. As a courtier, the prime minister should share the worries of the emperor, and if you speak for the traitor, don't blame the prime minister's six relatives for not recognizing it. From this day forward, you are no longer my daughter to someone. ”

In her previous life, when her grandfather's family was convicted of treason, she begged her good father to be a foreigner, but his six relatives denied it and were convicted and exiled to the border.

"Daddy, why are you scolding yourself like that?" Mu Qingnuan asked rhetorically.

She was sure that she was dead, that she had been slashed by the Assassins on the way to the border pass, and that she had died a tragic death with a sword piercing her heart.

I am afraid that at this time, the flesh on her corpse has been eaten by wild dogs, and only a white skeleton is left, and no one has picked it up.

And it was none other than the Jiang family who was lying on Mu Zhixuan's body at this time, crying so much that made her feel sick to her stomach.

And the person who connived at the Jiang family was her biological father, the high-ranking and powerful Prime Minister Mu Cheng.

"If your daughter is a wicked seed, are you not an obstacle or an animal?"

But she was standing here when she should have died, she was not disfigured at this time, her legs and feet were still flexible, her tendons were not broken, and she saw this disgusting face.

"If you are a wicked obstacle and a wicked animal, then the grandfather and grandfather of your daughter who have never seen it...... Aren't the eighteen generations of ancestors gone? Mu Qingnuan smiled, but her eyes were cold and shining, "Daddy is not afraid that they will die without turning a blind eye, and climb up from hell to settle accounts with you, an unfilial descendant?" ”

Hell, yes.

Dead people don't dream, and all this is not a dream.

So she was alive, crawled back from hell, back to when she was fourteen.

At this time, her grandfather's family had not been guillotined, and her mother had not been to death by Jiang and others......