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

Chapter 82 The disciple raised by the master turned evil 17

"do you miss me?"

"Yes, of course!" He spoke earnestly, holding Mu Qingqing's hand and covering his beating heart: "I am almost dying here without seeing you."

He was so worried that Qingqing'er would be bullied when he was not with her.

Now looking at her lifeless eyes, Jiang Yunming hated his previous incompetent self.

Mu Qingqing felt the warmth from his body at her fingertips, and her expression changed slightly: "Why don't you ask me why I'm with Huo Yu?"

Jiang Yunming didn't want to ask, after all they were just coveting Qing Qing'er, but he knew that Qing Qing'er only had him in her heart.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have complained to me in tears when she saw me, and came back with me without saying a word.

Since she has him in her heart, he will only feel sorry for Qingqing'er being wronged. Why would he care about the background board next to her?

"It's his honor to work for Qing Qing'er. Do you want to kill him?"

Jiang Yunming changed his words so quickly that Mu Qingqing's heart twitched slightly and she shook her head. She had her own plans.

"No, he treats me well."

"Hmm." Jiang Yunming lay sullenly on the crook of Mu Qingqing's neck, sniffing the fragrance on her body. It seemed that only in this way could his restless heart be slightly calmed.

"Your Highness, His Majesty asked you to go to the Imperial Study."

Jiang Yunming reluctantly let go of Mu Qingqing, and before leaving, he repeatedly told her, "Wait for me to come back."

……

"Congratulations to Your Highness, congratulations to Your Highness!"

Outside the palace gate, there were red lanterns and red silk hangings everywhere.

Jiang Yunming just thought that everyone was congratulating him for his early discovery and exit from the secret realm, so he nodded and smiled in a good-natured manner along the way.

imperial study room

"My son, now that you have left the secret realm and gained peerless cultivation, it is truly a blessing for our dynasty!"

The emperor praised him one after another, and his ministers followed suit.

Jiang Yunming was overjoyed, and took this opportunity to ask for an imperial decree: "Father, today is a happy day, and I would like to ask for an imperial decree granting marriage."

The emperor and the minister looked at each other and said, "Oh, my son knows something?"

Jiang Yunming was still immersed in his dream: "Senior Sister Mu Qingqing of Xianshan Sect and I have long had a tacit understanding, and today I got her help in the secret realm. I want to ask the emperor to grant me a marriage and fulfill my wish."

The emperor was very happy and married both of them.

"allow!"

Jiang Yunming couldn't suppress the smile on his face, but then he heard the emperor say, "Since she is a fellow disciple, we can't treat her badly. I will grant her the position of concubine and we will get married on a certain date."

Jiang Yunming smiled faintly, and reminded gently: "Father, I think you misunderstood. I want to..."

Upon hearing this, the ministers hurriedly congratulated him: "Congratulations, Your Highness, on getting what you wished for! You will marry two beautiful women, your principal wife and your concubine."

The emperor also looked at Jiang Yunming happily.

Jiang Yunming, who was being held in such high regard, had no chance to retort for a moment.

"The principal wife is the daughter of the prime minister of the dynasty. You two have grown up together since childhood. The prince will like you very much."

Everyone thought Jiang Yunming would agree, but unexpectedly, his expression turned cold.

"Father, I think you don't understand what I mean. I want to marry Mu Qingqing as my principal wife."

As soon as these words were spoken, the prime minister's face darkened.

The emperor seemed displeased: "If you like other women, you can make her a concubine. Since you really like her, it is not a bad idea to make her a concubine. The main wife can only be the prime minister's daughter."

"Could it be that you still want the prime minister's daughter to be your concubine?"

Jiang Yunming's brows twitched and he was furious.

It would be fine if he just heard this, but if Senior Sister Qingqinger heard it, she would not be allowed to be his concubine. He cried and begged her to be his concubine, but Mu Qingqing refused.

"I only want to marry Mu Qingqing in my life."

The emperor was furious and threw something at him: "You bastard!"

Jiang Yunming stood neither humbly nor arrogantly, with a chill exploding from his sparkling eyes, and he glanced sideways at the prime minister.

"Even if you randomly matchmake someone, you should ask your daughter if she agrees."

Prime Minister: "It's the parents' order and the matchmaker's words. This is the law of nature, she will agree. Besides, before leaving, Your Highness said that he would come back to marry my son. How come you forgot it now because you like the new and hate the old?"

The prime minister spoke wildly and kept pestering the son-in-law.

Jiang Yunming frowned. At that time, Prime Minister Cheng’s daughter, Cheng Shuang, was unwilling to get married and came to him for help.

The two of them had known each other for many years, so he did a favor. Now, he has dug a hole for himself.

Even so, he would not marry.

Jiang Yunming knelt in the imperial study and begged His Majesty to revoke his order.

He knelt for three whole days, but the emperor did not show any mercy.

And it resulted in Mu Qingqing's life being in danger.

"Your Majesty, Miss Mu has been invited to the Queen's place. It seems that it will be difficult for Miss Mu's eyes to recover..."

"Your Highness, kneel down. The girl is also punished to kneel down..."

The emperor pointed at Jiang Yunming and said, "Look at the good things you have done, but you still want to marry a blind woman as your principal wife. Isn't that a joke?"

Prime Minister: "Your Highness is too willful."

"In my opinion, that blind girl is good enough to be a concubine!"

The pointing and humiliation of Mu Qingqing by the crowd made Jiang Yunming's demonic energy increase greatly. He transformed the void into a sharp blade and pointed it at the prime minister: "If you keep talking nonsense, I will cut out your tongue!"

He said he would protect her, but now he made her suffer because of him. He deserves to die.

The temperature in the imperial study suddenly dropped, all the table decorations fell down, and the collapsed ground made people feel shaky.

"Quickly stop the prince."

Jiang Yunming raised his eyebrows and smiled maliciously: "It's too late."

With his current level of cultivation, no one in the entire dynasty could defeat him in a single fight.

In an instant, the smell of blood filled the entire room, and the ministers became blind or mute.

"Since you all look down on my Qing Qing Er, then you should stay with her."

The emperor slumped on the ground and pointed at him tremblingly: "You, do you know what you are doing!"

Jiang Yunming glanced at the emperor coldly: "If Qingqing'er is in trouble, your father should enjoy his old age."

He held the blood-stained sword and killed his way to the Queen's palace.

At this moment, Mu Qingqing was forced to kneel down by the palace servants.

"How dare a blind girl covet His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

She couldn't see, nor could she wait for anyone to come and rescue her, and she felt only infinite humiliation in her heart.

She pulled out the hairpin on her head and stabbed the person next to her based on her sense. The palace maid felt pain in her knees and fell to the ground, unable to get up.

Although she is blind, she is not useless.

Even if you don't know what's happening, if you sense danger, you will subconsciously think about protecting yourself.

She closed her eyes and walked towards the Queen and Cheng Shuang, wondering and puzzled: "Why?"

"Catch her!" the Queen ordered.

The palace maids rushed forward and launched a group attack on Mu Qingqing.

Jiang Yunming saw this scene when he arrived. He was so angry that his eyes turned red. He chopped people with his sword recklessly and killed his way to the Queen.

He helped Mu Qingqing over, held her in his arms, and asked coldly, "Why?"

"It was me who wanted to marry her, it was me who loved her, it was me who begged her, why are you bullying her? What did she do wrong?"

The blood mist stained Jiang Yunming's eyes. In such a big world, he could only see her.

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