At this juncture, Mu Fenghua wants to dispose of Hongrui, how can the eldest lady take care of it? What's more, it's Hongrui herself who offends first!

Seeing Mu Fenghua's arrogance, Hongrui covered her face, gritted her teeth and didn't gnaw, and then came back from Mu Fenghua's boudoir and said it again in front of the eldest lady.

The eldest lady was born in a high family, and her bearing was dignified, but her eyes were sour and mean, "I punished her once, and I didn't have a long lesson, but I gave birth to a backbone, and it was really the little beast of Ning's cheap life!" If it weren't for Mingzhu not looking down on King Jing, where would she come from to be a quasi-princess? Dare me to thank her and say wild words! ”

"Mother."

Sitting in front of the small window couch, Mu Mingzhu, who was holding a book of Dan Sutra to read, raised her eyes, her delicate face showed contempt, and reminded: "Mu Fenghua is an out-and-out waste, and neither my father nor the Mu family will take her seriously." Mother, instead of being angry about such a waste, you should think about what nobles our Mu family will return to Wangcheng in the future, and they will go to visit. ”

The Mu family used to be a first-class family in Yan King City, and later declined and retreated to Qingzhou City, but now, with Mu Mingzhu's talent peerless, and was accepted as a disciple by the famous alchemist, Master Mogu, the Mu family is rising, and returning to the royal city is just around the corner.

When the eldest lady heard her daughter's words, the anger in her heart dissipated a lot, "Mingzhu, you can rest assured of these, my mother knows everything in her heart." The most important thing now is to send Mu Fenghua's little slut to King Jing's Mansion. Hongrui went to see it today, the little slut was beaten half to death and still alive and well, her life is so hard, it is better to send her on the road the day after tomorrow! ”

Mu Mingzhu has no objection to this.

That night, the eldest lady went to discuss with the head of the Mu family, let Mu Fenghua leave the day after tomorrow, anyway, the dowry for Mu Fenghua is small, and the preparation day is enough, and the sooner Mu Fenghua marries, the sooner Mu Mingzhu can find another Langjun.

The next day, when the Ning family learned that the eldest lady was in such a hurry to marry off her daughter, she couldn't help but beg Mu Yuanzhou bitterly, but obviously it didn't work.

And Mu Fenghua's expression was unusually calm, the cultivation of the spirit in the past few days had made most of the injuries on her body heal, and it was not much of a problem to go all the way north to the royal city, but it was just ...... She was still very ignorant of the man she was going to marry.

"Ya'er, tell me about King Jing?"

Ya'er was sent out by Mu Fenghua to inquire about King Jing, and when she heard this, she bit her lip, "Miss, King Jing is not only as weak and sick as the people in the family say, he can't live the crown year, and he can't be favored by King Yan, and he can't be humane, the king has promised him several family affairs, and all of them are yellow." This time, the king ordered the daughter of the Mu family in Qingzhou to marry King Jing, and it should have been the eldest daughter to marry according to the rules! The eldest lady and they just let Miss you replace it, which is clearly aimed at your aunt and Miss you! ”

Mu Fenghua didn't care about these targets, "Is there any other news?" "King Jing was short-lived and inhumane, which is a good thing for her.

"Miss, you are a widow when you get married! And when King Jing dies, you can't remarry, Miss, first, King Jing is the younger brother of King Yan today, and second, King Jing is still from Lingbao Mountain! The 'Venerable Master' has an extraordinary status in the sect, and even the sect master has to pay a few respects when he meets him, and King Jing's 'Venerable Master' doesn't know how to get it......."

Lingbao Mountain is the outer sect of Yan Kingdom, and when the strength of the spiritual master in the world reaches a certain point, he has to go up the mountain to cultivate, and generally those who go up the mountain to cultivate can only be called disciples. King Jing can be regarded as a "master", I am afraid there is something extraordinary.

Mu Fenghua pondered for a while, then suddenly smiled and comforted Ya'er, "Things in this world depend on blessings and misfortunes, even if I marry to King Jing's Mansion and stay a widow, it is better than being a dwarf in the Mu family, isn't it?" ”

What's more, with Mu Fenghua's stunning face like a fairy, the eldest lady will never promise her a good family.