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

The capital city was filled with blood and gore. Prime Minister Mu Li sued the scholar Chen Changpu and had him put in jail.

The eldest princess was so angry that she supported Chen Changpu. Neither side was willing to back down, and after a stalemate, the eldest princess won.

Prime Minister Mu was demoted and transferred to the left.

Inn

"You dumb fool, you dare to come to eat without money? I think you are looking for death."

A group of guys surrounded a man and beat him. The man seemed to be extremely hungry. Even when fists were hitting him, he still grabbed the steamed buns on the ground and stuffed them into his mouth.

Mu Qingqing casually took out a piece of silver and threw it over: "Shopkeeper, stop hitting me. It makes me sick."

She was eating and couldn't stand the sight of blood.

The shopkeeper weighed the silver and put on a smiling face: "Stop it, you are lucky today, you met a living Buddha."

Everyone stopped and the little mute was able to catch his breath.

The little mute was dirty all over, but his pair of blue eyes were unusually bright. Mu Qingqing paused with her chopsticks picking up food, turned around and told Cui'er a few words.

After receiving the order, Cui Er gave the little mute some silver coins and said, "Take this money and have a good meal. Then go back to where you came from."

The little mute borrowed the money and stared at Mu Qingqing.

Mu Qingqing raised her eyes and smiled at him gently, then left with Cui'er.

As expected, the little mute followed the two of them all the way.

"Miss, the mute is following us."

Mu Qingqing turned around and said to the depths of the woods, "Come out."

The little mute came out obediently from the back, staring at the ground helplessly.

"Why are you following me?" Mu Qingqing asked.

The little mute looked at the money in his hand, then turned his gaze to Mu Qingqing, indicating that he wanted to follow her.

"You want to follow me?"

The little mute nodded.

Mu Qingqing pretended to be distressed: "But you stink, I don't like you following me."

As he spoke, he fanned the air from his nose with his hand, looking disgusted.

Her gaze pierced the little mute's heart attack, and the expression on his face almost broke. After hesitating for a moment, he walked towards the village behind him.

It was not until he was beaten out while holding someone else's clothes that Mu Qingqing realized that he was trying to steal the clothes.

Seeing this, Mu Qingqing couldn't help but burst into laughter, not showing the slightest restraint of a lady from a noble family.

The little mute glared at her fiercely and went to the river with his clothes in his arms.

Cui'er didn't understand. This little mute looked so pitiful, why was he so rampant?

No wonder others want to attack him. If it were her, she would beat him up too. "What is he going to do?"

Mu Qingqing snorted and laughed, looking into the distance: "Should he be taking a shower?"

Otherwise, why steal clothes?

There was a rustling sound. Mu Qingqing pushed aside the weeds and looked over, and saw the little mute taking off his clothes.

His strong back was covered with scars, and he didn't look like an ordinary little mute. Coupled with his special eyes, Mu Qingqing had some vague guesses in her mind.

The little mute turned around angrily when he heard the voice, and met Mu Qingqing's smiling face, "I can't tell, little mute, you have a good figure."

The little mute's face turned red with anger. He glared at her angrily, then squatted in the water, blocking most of the scenery.

Mu Qingqing became interested. She walked over the bushes and picked up the clothes he had snatched from the shore. "Why are you so pitiful? You don't even have a decent set of clothes. Stand up, little mute. Let me take a good look. Maybe if I... Miss is happy, I will reward you with a set of silk and satin."

The little mute's scrutinizing eyes fell on Mu Qingqing. The woman had a gorgeous face, a unique beauty. But her beautiful eyes were full of mischief.

He looked at it for a while, then suddenly turned around to wash it.

The little mute was very stingy and only showed his head above the water.

Mu Qingqing looked bored, took out a stone and threw it beside him, splashing water all over the little mute's face.

Little Mute: ...

"Sorry, my hand slipped."

Mu Qingqing shrugged and hummed a light tune as she watched the little mute wash with difficulty.

After washing his face, the little mute turned out to be extremely handsome, with a bit of exotic charm, a high nose bridge, big blue eyes, and wet hair scattered on his shoulders.

He was like a beautiful mermaid, trapped in the water by bad guys, with no way to move forward or backward.

Cui'er was waiting for them outside. Seeing that the young lady was taking a long time to come out, she didn't dare to urge her and could only hope that nothing would happen.

Mu Qingqing on this side was not satisfied with watching the fun. When she saw people putting on clothes, she stared at the little mute with her beautiful big eyes.

Seeing that she had no intention of avoiding him, the little mute thought to himself: It is said that women from the Central Plains are introverted and shy, and they are the most ladylike.

When I saw it today, I realized it was all bullshit.

The little mute made up his mind that he wanted to see how thick-skinned this woman was.

He stood up directly from the water and walked towards Mu Qingqing naked.

Broad shoulders, narrow waist, a pair of straight and powerful long legs, and a heavy object hanging in the middle.

Picture of a handsome man emerging from the bath. Mu Qingqing was very satisfied with what she saw. She flicked her wrist and threw clothes to the little mute: "Walking around without clothes is really a disgrace to the gentleman."

The little mute was so angry at her for blaming him that he almost spoke. She was staring at him so intently, so who was being disrespectful?

Mu Qingqing turned and left, her brows curved and she was in a very good mood.

The little mute grinds his teeth: People from the Central Plains are the most cunning.

The dressed little mute came out reluctantly, and even the coarse linen clothes on him managed to look noble.

Cui Er sighed, "Young lady has a keen eye for talent."

Mu Qingqing: "It's just so-so."

The little mute keenly caught the flash of surprise in Mu Qingqing's eyes and couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth.

Sure enough, the people of Central Plains are cunning!

The little mute followed Mu Qingqing towards the villa.

Don’t waste free labor.

Mu Qingqing and her men hid outside the villa for two days, and found an opportunity to tie up Mu Sisi and lock her in a room.

Mu Sisi was speechless, and after being frightened by Ye Qiusang, her mind became dazed and scattered, and she no longer had her usual arrogance.

The servants in the yard took advantage of the situation and now added insult to injury, treating Mu Sisi even more with disdain.

No one noticed what happened on Mu Sisi's side.

Mu Qingqing ignored the fear in Mu Sisi's eyes, knocked the man unconscious with a single blow of her hand, then turned around and ordered the little mute to carry the man away.

The little mute pointed at himself:?

"Yes, you are the only man here. If you don't come, do you want me to come?"

At Mu Qingqing's urging, the little mute reluctantly carried the person up like a sack.

The little mute's little trick made a vicious note on Mu Qingqing.

The little mute's height is not for nothing. Look at his explosive power. He carries people as if they were carrying a pillow, so easily.

Taking the opportunity, he touched the little mute's arm and said, "That's great. I'll reward you with something good later."

Hearing about the reward, the little mute felt much better, his steps became lighter, and there was a hint of anticipation in his eyes.

What would this woman reward him with?

She just touched him, and he felt really disadvantaged being touched and looked at by her.

Could it be that this woman likes me?

The little mute glanced at Mu Qingqing secretly, coughed to cover up, and took the lead to step into the moonlight.

Mu Qingqing raised her eyebrows and followed.

She didn't know what the little mute was thinking. She just felt that although he looked arrogant, he was actually obedient when doing things.

Little mute, quite interesting.

Returning to the small courtyard they bought yesterday, Mu Qingqing had Mu Sisi taken to the well and stubbornly threw her into the well.

This time she has become more cautious. We can't kill her, right? So we lock her in a dry well and give her some food every day to keep her alive.

Let her also have a taste of what it feels like to have her fate controlled by others.

In the darkness, Mu Qingqing's delicate little face curled up into a wicked yet gentle smile.

The little mute's eyes fell on her jade-like face and his heart beat faster.