The Dark Prince's Special Forces Concubine

“Dad, Dad! Please save Minghao… wuwuwu!”

Mu Minghao grabbed Prime Minister Mu's trouser legs tightly and refused to let go, roaring loudly.

Mu Qingqing winked at Zuo San, who stepped forward and pressed a mute point on him. He could only stare at Prime Minister Mu with bloodshot eyes and make a humming sound in his throat.

Mu Qingqing used the tip of her little finger to pick at her ears and sighed, "Finally my ears are quiet now. Now let me tell you about this poison."

The door of the study was closed from the outside at this time, giving the people inside a private space.

"In addition to causing miscarriage, the biggest use of this poison is bleeding! In less than two hours, the poisoned person will die from bleeding!"

The latter medicine is the most poisonous! It can kill people directly!

Qin Yao shuddered after hearing this, and said in a trembling voice: "What did I do to offend them? Why do they treat me like this? Wasn't I good enough to them before?"

"Mother, for those inhuman beasts, people can't be too nice to them, and dogs can't be fed too much!" Mu Qingqing said softly.

If you treat some people too well, they will think that you should treat them well.

If you treat her badly one day, she will hate you for the rest of her life!

There are so many people like this, selfish and self-centered! It seems that all people on earth should revolve around her!

After hearing this, Prime Minister Mu could not help but punch the tea table again. The cup lid jumped around the rim of the cup several times, splashing a few drops of yellow-brown tea.

"Hiss" This time Prime Minister Mu did not dare to cry out in pain loudly, and only dared to rub his right hand with his left hand.

"My Lord, my Lady Princess, this is bad! Prime Minister Mu has been cuckolded!"

Nangong Qi held Ali Jiujiu and called her in from the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Now, everyone in the Prime Minister’s Mansion knows that the Prime Minister has been cuckolded.

In fact, the story had already spread widely outside the palace, and the streets and alleys were all spreading the story: the Prime Minister was impotent, which led to the concubine's affair, and King Xiaoyao raised a daughter for fifteen years in vain...

As Su Yunhao followed the butler and stepped into the study room with his right foot, he was kicked sideways by Nangong Qi and staggered. The Ali Jiujiu in his hand was also snatched away by Nangong Qi.

Su Yunhao rubbed his numb calf and muttered loudly: "Hey, Master Nangong, what do you mean? How can you kick someone as soon as you enter the door..."

Seeing Mu Qingqing looking at him sinisterly and the other people in the study staring at him seriously, Su Yunhao wilted.

She sat down next to Nangong Qi and argued softly, "You don't have to look at me like that! Even if I didn't say it, it would have spread all over the place. I think it must have been done by that old guy Xiaoyao Wang!"

Ali Jiujiu popped her head out of Nangong Qi's arms and said softly, "Sister, Brother Su is right. We haven't even entered the Xiaoyao Palace yet, and we've heard rumors along the way that Mu Qingqing is the illegitimate daughter of the Xiaoyao King."

Su Yunhao picked up the empty teacup on the table, poured himself a full cup without hesitation, and drank it in one gulp.

"Good tea!" Su Yunhao commented after drinking it, "Princess, you have no idea how evil the King Xiaoyao is! He even shamelessly said that he is your father----"

Su Yunhao cast a pitiful look at Prime Minister Mu, "It is said that Prime Minister Mu was impotent, which is why Concubine Qin had to stay alone in the empty room. He happened to be drunk and stayed overnight at your house that night, and couldn't bear to see the bride crying, so he took your place!"

Prime Minister Mu's eyes widened as he glanced at Qin Yao's belly, which was not yet visible: I am impotent?! Fuck his grandparents and all his ancestors!

Ali Jiujiu snapped his hands a few times and took out an Orange tablet that was exactly the same as the one on Prime Minister Mu's tea table.

Prime Minister Mu and others were so attracted by the picture on the tablet that they ignored Ali Jiujiu's little face that looked like Ye Nanli.

The picture inside was playing the young and vigorous King Xiaoyao, giving a speech in a rhythmic manner.

Su Yunhao was bewildered: It turns out that little brother Xiaojiu has this skill!

Then why did I imitate the tone of King Xiaoyao and say such inhuman words? ! I made everyone here unhappy for no reason? ! What a mistake!

Su Yunhao brushed away the loose hair on his forehead with his right hand and thought for a while: "Bingo, got it!"

As he spoke, he rummaged in his sleeves and finally pulled out a handkerchief folded neatly.

"Princess, luckily I was quick-witted and picked up a few strands of hair from the back of Mu Yingying's clothes!"

The last time Mu Qingqing was in the government office, she asked him to find a way to get her beautiful hair, knowing that the hair could be used to test whether she was related to Prime Minister Mu.

Mu Qingqing rushed to Su Yunhao like an arrow shot from a bow, patted his shoulder generously, and praised: "You are great! You know to bring me such an important thing!"

Now, all we have to do is do a DNA test on Mu Yingying’s hair and Prime Minister Mu’s hair and wait for the results.

While the test results were still not out, several people watched King Xiaoyao's heartfelt performance as if they were watching a play.

Mu Qingqing was wearing a dazzling red dress and stood shyly in front of the tall and upright King Xiaoyao.

"From this angle, Mu Yingying and Nan Yuxue are still 80% similar!"

Ye Nanli, who had met Nan Yuxue face to face several times, commented coldly when he saw Mu Qingqing's profile.

"Yeah, it's true!" Su Yunhao echoed, "Look, she's turned around now, and her face is about 60% similar to Nan Yuxue! Why didn't I notice it before!"

After hearing what they said, Mu Qingqing remembered that when Nan Yuxue first came to her house, she mistook her back for Mu Yingying.

It seems that the possibility that Mu Yingying is the Prime Minister’s father’s child is less than fifty percent.

But Mu Minghao obviously looks a lot like his dad! Could it be that they look alike because they have been together for a long time?

Qin Xianglian was wearing a lotus pink dress with gorgeous bead patterns embroidered on the collar and cuffs, and large silver butterflies on the hem of her skirt. It was simple yet gorgeous.

"Fuck! This old witch looks pretty good after dressing up!"

Mu Qingqing couldn't help but swear. How could a mistress be so ostentatious? Didn't they say that mistresses in this era would be thrown into a pig cage?

How could she be promoted to a concubine?! Where is justice?

"Qingqing, I came to see you secretly!"

At this moment, the low voice of Emperor Tai'an suddenly came from the door of the study, along with his sneaky figure like a thief.

Ye Nanli couldn't help but frown, "Brother, why did you leave the palace? Don't you know it's very dangerous outside now?"

After saying that, his eyes as deep as thunder swept towards Lin Feng behind him: I asked you to pass on a message, but you brought the person to me as well!

Lin Feng spread his hands and shrugged: What can I do? He is the emperor and he makes the decision!

Emperor Tai'an squeezed in front of Mu Qingqing and pulled out a big red invitation from his arms, "Qingqing, this is the invitation from King Xiaoyao to me. He actually has the nerve to ask me to attend the family recognition banquet for his illegitimate daughter! Don't you see how shameless he is?! Humph!"

Emperor Tai'an, who had been flown here by Lin Feng at lightning speed from high altitude, was unaware of the rumors spread by King Xiaoyao.

He was busy trying to win credit with Mu Qingqing: See, I'm smart! I'll listen to you, I won't leave the palace unless you come...