"You! You! ”

Zhang Lao vomited blood angrily, but there was a woman opposite, he couldn't vomit it back, his old face was red, and he didn't say a word for a long time.

As soon as Mu Qianyan came out, she saw this scene, and instantly her blood flowed backwards, the old thing, bullying her Uncle Spoon, was simply looking for death!

Turning back to the house, he opened a black ceramic jar, and the hissing sound coming from inside was chilling.

It's a pity that she still wants to take snake gall bladder for Uncle Big Spoon to go to rheumatism.

"Little Miss, stop!"

......

The mother-in-law was so frightened that she lost her soul and hid in the corner of the carriage shivering.

"Don't dislike the old slave nagging, the Mu family is no better than the countryside, we must not be so reckless in the future."

Zhang Lao chattered outside the carriage, talking as he walked.

"I just can't get used to seeing the slaves of the Mu family arguing with you."

Mu Qianyan stuck her head out of the window and smiled mischievously. There aren't many people she cares about, and Uncle Big Spoon is one.

The Mu family has arrived.

The gilded plaque and the vermilion gate make it easy to see the previous splendor of this mansion. It's just that the door is closed, the plaque is dusty, and there is a stale and lonely atmosphere everywhere.

Mu Qianyan hooked the corners of his mouth in a good mood.

Forty years ago, in the Battle of Changlin, the Hai clan won and ascended to the throne, and in order to weaken and attack the nobles of the gate lords who were very prosperous in the previous dynasty, they supported a large number of heroes and commoners.

Up to now, the only gate valves that can barely support it are the Beijing Mu family, the Jiangnan Luo family, and the Northwest Xiao family. However, they are already struggling to survive, and they are no longer able to restore the glory of the previous dynasty.

And so, very well.

She only did two things when she came back this time, one was to repair the annals of history, redress the grievances of her ancestors, and correct her name. Second, it is also to find justice for yourself!

"What does this Mu family mean?"

Zhang Lao's face was rarely gloomy, and he rolled up his sleeves and knocked on the door.

He can't look down on this Mu family with a hundred or a thousand, but the little lady insisted, and he couldn't help it.

Mu Qianyan was not as angry as Zhang Lao.

On the contrary, she looked at the closed door with a calm and calm gaze, without the slightest displeasure.

This Mu family has long been unable to set off half of the waves in her heart.

Sonorous!

Sonorous sonorous!

Zhang Lao's hand became harder and harder, and his face was already extremely gloomy.

Rao is like this, and there is no movement in it.

Zhang Lao kicked the door in hatred and scolded,

"It's all like this, what else are you pretending! If you don't open the door, I'll take the little lady back to the countryside, you bastards! ”

"I also want to use my little lady to climb my son-in-law and do your mother's spring and autumn dream!"

Squeak –

I don't know if Mu Le is afraid that the people on the street will listen to the joke or if he is afraid that Zhang Spoon will knock on the dilapidated wooden door that has been in disrepair for many years,

Anyway, the door opened, and Mu Le's face turned green.

His hair was slick and smooth. Although the body is not a fancy costume, it is also clean and tidy, meticulous. At the moment, he was speechless, and his face was cold and terrible.

Zhang Lao didn't eat this, his beard curled, and he glared back fiercely.

What kind of pomp and circumstance do you dare to put on when you are poor and sour like this, he Mule had better offer the little lady up.

"I'm back."

Mu Le looked at this daughter who he hadn't seen for ten years with a gloomy face, she was really a member of the Bai family, she looked exactly like that slut, and she didn't look like his Mu family at all.

He stood on the stone steps, with a serious face, looking down at Mu Qianyan from above, like a big patriarch.

"Father, this is?"

Mu Qianyan blinked innocently, and then looked like he suddenly realized,

"Wait for my daughter to salute!"

"It's a pity that my daughter grew up in the countryside, and I really don't understand the etiquette of our Mu family."

Mu Qianyan deliberately bit the four words of the Gaomen clan very hard. Isn't what Mu Le minds the most is that his Mu family is not as good as day by day? She still wants to tell him enough.

Mu Le's originally blue face was now iron-blue, but he still maintained the expression on his face steadily.

Mu Qianyan sneered in his heart, he was worthy of being a declining nobleman, and his ceremonial posture was really unforgettable.

If you enter this Mu family that eats people and doesn't spit out bones, no one can live normally!

"I know that I am not educated, so I will learn carefully, don't lose the face of my Mu family."

Mu Le finally spoke, but he didn't look at this daughter who had not been seen for more than ten years, still looking up at his noble head.

"Face?!"

Without waiting for Mu Qianyan to speak, Zhang Spoon scolded directly.

"Do you still know how to ask for face?"

He pulled Mu Qianyan behind him, pointed at Mu Le's nose, and spat stars flew all over the sky,

"If you want face, you won't spoil the concubine and kill your wife, if you want face, you won't let that lowly person climb to the position of the lady of the main room, if you want face, you won't let my little lady be bullied by your group of pickled concubines at the age of five or six years old!

The surname is Mu, you are shameless! ”

Zhang Lao blushed and scolded roughly, and even choked up in the end.

Mu Qianyan's originally calm and breezy face changed, and he patted Zhang Shao's arm soothingly.

"If my father has nothing else to explain, I'll go in first."

Mu Le was standing at the door, and Mu Qianyan turned sideways and easily squeezed in from beside him.

Only Mu Le was left with a stunned face, standing at the door angrily, and a group of slaves behind him.

After all, it was once a gate valve Mu family under one person and above 10,000 people, although it was lonely, it did not lose its pomp.

Mu Qianyan smiled mockingly, and the porch pavilion that passed through the front door was the main hall, where a group of maids and ladies dressed up in colorful clothes were waiting there, which was dazzling.

It's all so dilapidated, but it can still afford so many expenses.

"Uncle Big Spoon will go and settle it first."

Mu Qianyan also handed his salute to Zhang Scoop,

"Little Miss, be careful."

Zhang Lao's old but sharp gaze swept over the group of warblers and swallows.

"Nature."

Mu Qianyan opened his steps and walked towards them calmly.

The woman dressed in luxurious and complicated costumes was the first to notice Mu Qianyan and walked up to her in a graceful manner.

Mu Pitian is as his name suggests, his face is pink, and he is lovable.

She affectionately took Mu Qianyan's hand,

"My sister has been in the countryside for a long time, and if she really forgets the rules and dares to leave her father behind, doesn't she want to go to the house again?"

Although the tone is affectionate and warm, the words are full of inquiries and threats.

Sure enough, Mu Lian is still the same Mu Lian.

It's just that Mu Qianyan is no longer the coward who is bullied!

"I remember, I remember!"

The little sister Mu Ling covered her mouth, without scruples,

"She was young, but her screams were louder than a pig!"

"Little sister can't be unreasonable."

Although Mu Lian was blaming, the smile on his face did not decrease by half a point,

"If you say it again, it's annoying to Qianyi, she can't take care of anything, and I won't be able to stop biting you when the time comes."

She also patted the back of Mu Qianyan's hand affectionately, very gentle.

"Did you say?"

Then Mu Lian pretended to cover her mouth in surprise, and frowned slightly,

"I remember that at that time, Qianyan was beaten to the point that his skin was torn apart, and I don't know if there were any scars on his body?"

When she was a child, Mu Lian's greatest pleasure was to use a red-hot soldering iron to brand a bloody mark on her back with Xu Cuiniang.

"A thousand deaths?"

Mu Lian squeezed her hand, with a gentle face,

"You probably haven't forgotten it, have you?"

Mu Qianyan stared at her provocative and tentative face expressionlessly,

Syllable!

Without the slightest hesitation, he slapped neatly and simply on the little face that Mu Pian saw me.

Silence, deathly silence.

Even Mu Lian, the smile on her face hadn't even had time to take it back.

"You dare?"

She held her little face and looked up in disbelief, the tenderness on her face had been shattered inch by inch, and it was replaced by Mu Qianyan's familiar viciousness.

Syllable!

Mu Qianyan didn't say anything, and slapped him again.

This face, this expression has appeared countless times in the nightmares of her youth. She swore that when we meet again, we will fight back one by one!

"Little, you dare to touch me!"

Mu Lian instantly tore apart the gentle disguise, and actually pulled out a golden hairpin directly from her hair, and swiped it towards Mu Qianyan's face without hesitation.

The hairpin came so fearlessly, stimulating Mu Qianyan's memory that had long been sealed in his heart.

Mu Qianyan quickly caught her arm, and Mu Lian's cruel smile still stayed on Chu Chu's moving face.

How dare she resist?

"Mercy."

Mu Qianyan slowly spit out her name, with a sense of pondering and judgment.

"You gave it to me, can I pay it back to you?"

"You dare!"

Mu Lian roared, he couldn't believe that Mu Qianyan, who was cowardly and timid ten years ago, had become like this.

"Madame has arrived!"

The loud voice of the mother-in-law came from the gate, and the chattering maids in the room were immediately silenced, and all of them stood in an orderly manner, bowing their heads and saluting.

Xu Cuiniang was dressed in a very luxurious outfit, with a golden hairpin and jade inserted all over her head, and a silk and satin cloud brocade hanging on her body.

It's a pity that it's all outdated.

However, there is a lot less fat powder on her body.

It turns out that after sitting in this position for a long time, the mouse can also look a little human.

Looking at this woman again after ten years, Mu Qianyan hated in addition to hate!

"Mother!"

Seeing Xu Cuilian, Mu Lian immediately seemed to have found a savior. Only my mother knows how to make this little hoof scared crazy!

"Help me teach this little, she beats me!"

Xu Cuiniang held her mother-in-law's arm, her waist was straight, and she looked at this familiar and unfamiliar girl condescendingly, without a trace of fluctuation on her face.

"I'm back."

She spoke much more steadily than she had been ten years ago.

"Thank you, Auntie."

Mu Qianyan hooked his lips coldly.

All the maids present, including several young ladies, were stunned,

No one in the Mu family knows that the word aunt is Xu Cuiniang's death hole, and no one in the family usually dares to mention it.

The two old servants who had served in the Mu family for decades chewed the root of her tongue, but just mentioning these two words, she actually tattooed words on her face and cut her tongue to sell it, regardless of her love for many years.

"You little bitch!"

The mother-in-law next to Xu Cuiniang was extremely angry, and the huge slap greeted her in the face.

"My mother is the daughter of the Bai family, the sister of the general of Zhengyi, and the former emperor was named the county lord of Changrong."

The slap stopped a minute away from her.

"The only housewife of the Mu family."

Mu Qianyan looked directly into Xu Cuiniang's eyes, which was the source of all the suffering in her childhood.

"Auntie still wants to beat me?"

"Little bitch!"

Xu Cuiniang slapped the table and gritted her teeth.

Mu Qianyan snorted with satisfaction, and sure enough, they were all pretended.

"If my aunt and sisters don't have anything to say, I'll go and rest first."

Without waiting for anyone to react, she stepped out of the door on her own.

Xu Cuiniang didn't dare to move her, at least not now.

This time, when my uncle returned from victory, Mu Le was still waiting to borrow her to show her face in the palace.