The bad girl wears the skirt quickly: the male protagonist is the servant

When Ye Qiusang arrived, the room was on fire and Mu Qingqing was nowhere to be seen.

"The master didn't find the body, so the person should still be alive."

Mu Qingqing sent Cui'er away, found a safe place for her to hide, and ran towards the largest library in the capital.

She walked too fast and bumped into Chen Changpu who was holding a book.

He was still wearing the simple blue shirt, exuding a scholarly air, and his bright black eyes were full of scrutiny.

Mu Qingqing raised her eyes, thinking to herself that it was bad luck.

He was exhausted and was about to fall.

A flash of surprise flashed across Chen Changpu's eyes. He reached out to help Mu Qingqing, but was hit by a whip that broke through the air and cut his arm.

Ye Qiusang jumped down from his tall horse and held the person who was about to faint in his arms.

"Are you okay, Qingqing?"

Mu Qingqing tried to push him away, and then she heard Ye Qiusang's gentle voice, "I'm your cousin, Qingqing."

Mu Qingqing understood and knew that she was not a threat for the time being, so she fell asleep in his arms.

Ye Qiusang cast a contemptuous look at the popular Chen Changpu. This man was favored by the princess, and he couldn't touch him now.

If he obediently seeks a job in Shengjing, he would be willing to give him a way out. Otherwise, don't blame him for being cruel.

"go!"

He jumped onto the horse with the person in his arms and returned to the Ye Mansion in a swagger.

Chen Changpu's gaze fell on the woman in his arms. He felt as if he had seen her before.

~

In her dream, she asked the system why her body suddenly became weak?

[Because the host has not absorbed the luck of the Son of Luck for too long, his luck has declined and his health has declined.]

"The first plane didn't have it either, how come everything is fine?"

The system stammered: [There is more than one Son of Luck in this world.]

"Who are they and how do we absorb their luck?"

[There are Chen Changpu, Chen Changshan, Zhou Zeqi, Ye Qiusang, and Xie Mingjue in this plane. As long as the host is close to them and makes them partial to the host, they can absorb the luck.]

"understood."

Mu Qingqing came out of the system space and woke up.

Ye Qiusang showed concern, and his picturesque eyes were tinged with sorrow: "Qingqing, how are you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"you……"

"It's me. I'm your cousin, Qingqing. Cousin Ye, we grew up together, and then you got lost. I've been looking for you for more than ten years..."

Ye Qiusang spoke in a very serious manner, having long forgotten that everything was planned by himself. At this moment, he was just thankful that his subordinates were incompetent.

Otherwise, he will regret it for the rest of his life.

With concern, Mu Qingqing threw herself into Ye Qiusang's broad and warm embrace: "My cousin, someone wants to kill me. They set a fire and want to burn me to death."

Ye Qiusang hugged Jiaojiaoer tightly in his arms with a guilty conscience, and in order to prevent exposure, he killed all the people involved in this incident.

"Don't worry, Qingqing. I have caught them and sent them to the government. Don't worry."

The person in his arms is delicate and weak, he should take more care to protect her.

Mu Qingqing was exhausted and soon fell asleep again.

Ye Qiusang stayed with her for a while, and when he saw that she was sleeping peacefully, he wanted to go outside.

Mu Qingqing reached out and grabbed the corner of his clothes: "Don't go."

Ye Qiu's face was soaked in red. He held her hand and said, "No, dear, I won't leave."

However, the next second, the other party's words startled Ye Qiusang and he looked sideways: "Husband, don't abandon Qingqing..."

Mr. Xian? !

She got married?

"calamus……"

The more Ye Qiusang listened, the angrier he became.

Mu Qingqing from the Mu Mansion is very different from Mu Qingqing from the rural villages. He has the final say on whether to get married or not.

Judging from Chen Changpu's expression, it was obvious that he didn't know Qingqing. Could there be some other hidden story?

His slender bony fingers slid across Mu Qingqing's moist lips, and emotions swirled in his eyes.

outdoor

There were screams in the snake cave.

Ye Qiusang just watched coldly, it was just their bad luck.

Ye Qiusang took a woman away on the street, claiming that she was the legitimate daughter of the Mu family. The news spread like wildfire.

After hearing the news, Mu Sisi came to Ye Qiusang angrily to ask what her cousin meant.

Mu Sisi, who was running around alone, happened to bump into Mu Qingqing in the garden. She had just stood up and her face was still a little pale, but it couldn't hide her beautiful appearance.

Mu Sisi got angry at the first sight of her, she was really too eye-catching.

The Ye family was the most powerful, and her mother benefited from it, being promoted from a concubine to a wife. Unable to teach her daughter to be dignified, Mu Sisi had been spoiled and willful since she was a child, and when she saw Mu Qingqing approaching, she pushed her.

"Are you the woman who pretended to be my eldest sister?"

Mu Qingqing was pushed back a step by her without noticing, her calves hitting the mouth of the well and she almost fell in.

She was startled and turned even paler.

Seeing her timid look, Mu Sisi couldn't help but feel better, "I'm asking you a question, are you mute?"

Mu Qingqing lowered her eyebrows and was very obedient: "I am Mu Qingqing, not pretending to be someone else. Who are you?"

"Who am I? I am Mu Sisi, the eldest daughter of Prime Minister Mu. Who do you think you are? Mu Qingqing has been dead for eight hundred generations. Don't think that you can become a phoenix just because you have the same name as her!"

Mu Qingqing was frightened and couldn't help but step aside, looking pitiful.

Mu Sisi was pleased with her appearance and kept approaching her, "If you kneel down and beg me now, I might let you live."

Mu Qingqing raised her head weakly and asked, "Really?"

"Of course!"

Before Mu Sisi could finish her words, Mu Qingqing, who had switched positions, ruthlessly pushed her into the well.

She pushed the man and then picked up a stone and smashed it into the well.

The delicate little face was dyed pink because of excitement, looking particularly bright.

"Miss, where are you? Miss..."

She listened to the sounds coming from afar and quickly tidied her clothes. Her flustered look exposed her guilty conscience for doing something bad for the first time.

When the maid came closer, she asked her, "Young lady, have you ever seen my young lady? My young lady is Mu Sisi from the Mu Mansion."

Mu Qingqing shook her head, looking weak: "No, I just recovered from a long illness and came out for a walk. You are the first person I saw."

She coughed twice appropriately, and her thin figure instantly made the little maid feel distressed.

"It's windy outside, let me take you back first."

"Thank you." She thanked him gently and politely.

[The system detected that Mu Qingqing maliciously harmed the female protagonist of the plane, and sent down a thunder punishment.]

Mu Qingqing's steps suddenly stopped, and then she felt a sharp pain in her body. She held the little maid's hand, her knuckles turned white, and she suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

The little maid was terrified, and quickly supported her, shouting, "Help, help, help, help!"

Mu Qingqing's body temperature dropped inch by inch, and she felt a pain like a broken bone. She opened her mouth and asked silently: "Why?"

[As the heroine of the plane, she is blessed with the unique luck that carries the heaven and earth, and malicious harm will backfire on her.]

Mu Qingqing snorted coldly, she couldn’t afford to play with him.

The moment Mu Qingqing closed her eyes, a blue skirt fluttered over and picked her up horizontally: "Why is it so cold?"

A repressive atmosphere suddenly arose, frightening people to the point of their legs going weak.

His tone was anxious, and he walked quickly towards the recuperative hot spring pool with the person in his arms.