The Dark Prince's Special Forces Concubine

Mu Qingqing smiled, "Not bad, not bad! These officials are capable! Ah Li, remember to remind me when the time comes and reward them well!"

Ye Nanli took Mu Qingqing's hand with his big hand, and said in a tone of endless doting: "Qingqing's instructions are definitely the first thing I put in my heart."

Mu Qingqing raised her eyes and glanced at Ye Nanli's eyes, which were almost greasy with honey. Her old face turned red and her little hand broke free, "Let's go! Get in the carriage!"

All the way back to the Prime Minister's Mansion, the narrow space of the carriage was filled with sweet pink bubbles surrounding Mu Qingqing.

Mu Qingqing felt like her whole face was burning, even her breathing was burning.

In the flower hall of Yipin Garden in the Prime Minister's Mansion, Nangong Qi was using his eloquent tongue to make Qin Yao happy.

Qin Yao had already learned Nangong Qi's identity from Ali Jiujiu's little mouth, and also knew that he was the adopted child of Old Master Qin.

Before Mu Qingqing completely revealed her true colors to her, Qin Yao planned to just get along with her in this muddled way without revealing anything to each other.

After all, this handsome guy in front of her was a good friend of Qingqing before. In addition, he is good at talking and making her happy.

Nangong Qi was happy to call her aunt, so she happily responded.

When Prime Minister Mu came back, Ali Jiujiu rushed forward and hugged Prime Minister Mu's legs, calling softly, "Daddy!"

Immediately, Prime Minister Mu's fatherly heart was melted. He picked up Ali Jiujiu and started to lift him up high. "Xiaojiu, do you miss your daddy? Were you with your mom last night?"

Prime Minister Mu strode into the flower hall holding Ali Jiujiu, and saw Nangong Qi sitting opposite Qin Yao, talking to her with a smile about the customs and culture of Nanshun Kingdom.

"Uncle-in-law, you're back!"

Nangong Qi saw Prime Minister Mu who had just come in and looked at him with an unfriendly expression, so he quickly stood up and greeted him.

"Little uncle, you have been in the palace with the emperor to try cases all night, you must be exhausted, right? Come, have a cup of coffee to refresh yourself."

Nangong Qi borrowed a flower to offer to Buddha. He made the instant black coffee that he had extorted from Mu Qingqing directly with hot water and handed it to Prime Minister Mu.

He naturally took Ali Jiujiu from Prime Minister Mu's arms and put her into his own arms.

Prime Minister Mu, who originally wanted to show Nangong Qi a warning, was taken down by Nangong Qi's constant calling him brother-in-law.

"Mr. Nangong, right?"

Prime Minister Mu was interrupted by Nangong Qi just as he opened his mouth, "Uncle-in-law, calling me Young Master Nangong is too formal! You can call me Qi'er or Aqi. Qingqing and I have a very close relationship."

Even if you don't look at the monk's face, you have to look at the green Buddha's face!

Prime Minister Mu's wrist trembled as he picked up the coffee cup: This Nangong Qi is really natural and familiar! He is even more shameless than me, the prime minister of a country!

"Qi'er, Qingqing told me that you are an expert in martial arts and are now helping her train her subordinates."

Prime Minister Mu sipped his coffee while his eyes swept towards Nangong Qi with sharp gazes.

Nangong Qijun blushed, ashamed, "Uncle-in-law, Qi'er's martial arts skills are just okay. Compared to Qingqing, it's still far behind."

Nangong Qi recalled the first time he met Mu Qingqing. They fought for only a few moves before Qingqing subdued him, and Qingqing would occasionally take out powerful magical weapons.

In a word, the words "martial arts master" are only used to refer to others!

Upon hearing this, Prime Minister Mu and Qin Yao looked at each other in tacit understanding: The old immortal is teaching Qingqing advanced martial arts? She is even more powerful than Nangong Qi? !

Qin Yao didn't know about Nangong Qi's reputation as a young general among the four countries, but as the prime minister of a country, Prime Minister Mu knew something about him.

The two of them accidentally discovered a strong point of their precious daughter. They were so excited that they couldn't help but smile at each other.

Prime Minister Mu was so happy that he liked Nangong Qi even more. "Qi'er, you can live in your uncle's house from now on."

After all, he is a foreign man, and living in the Sixth Prince's Mansion will easily lead to gossips from outsiders, which will be disadvantageous to Qingqing.

"Master, there are many police officers outside, saying they are here to arrest the young master."

At this time, Butler He ran in from outside, panting, and reported to Prime Minister Mu.

Qin Yao frowned, and looked at Prime Minister Mu with sparkling eyes: "Ayuan, what's going on? Minghao, Minghao is not..."

Prime Minister Mu's gentle face instantly turned frost, "Yaoyao, King Xiaoyao rebelled yesterday. Anyone related to him must be beheaded! His bastards Mu Yingying and Mu Minghao must all be brought to justice, including his concubine Qin Xianglian!"

Whenever Prime Minister Mu thought about how he had been cuckolded by Qin Xianglian for so many years and how he had raised the illegitimate child for King Xiaoyao for so many years, he felt a sense of resentment in his chest.

When Prime Minister Mu thought about the ridicule he might have to face among his colleagues in the capital in the future, his old face couldn't help but turn red.

Qin Yao's small hands tightly grasped the embroidered table runner on the table, her eyes filled with anxiety.

After all, he is a child I have raised for many years and I have spent a lot of effort on him.

Prime Minister Mu wrapped his hands around Qin Yao's fists and spoke softly, "Yaoyao, he is not on the same page with us. Rather than raising an ungrateful wolf who will always look for opportunities to bite us back, it is better to sever ties with him as soon as possible and let him reunite with his biological parents as soon as possible."

When Prime Minister Mu was talking about his biological parents, he held Qin Yao's little hand tightly with both palms.

Regardless of whether he is the biological son of Benxiang, his current identity can only be the illegitimate offspring of King Xiaoyao!

When Prime Minister Mu thought about how he had put poison in the bird's nest porridge that Qin Yao drank, his heart couldn't help but tremble.

Fortunately, Qingqing saw through it, otherwise, Yaoyao would have been killed and three others would have died!

Thinking of this result, Prime Minister Mu's eyes turned red and were filled with malice and hatred: It was a pity that he had been teaching him earnestly over the years and made him be an upright and upright man.

It seemed like all the teachings I had given him over the years were in vain, as in the end he inherited all his mother's bad traits: cruel and ungrateful.

"Aunt, it's useless to treat this ungrateful bastard like this one well! If you treat him badly once, he will hate you for the rest of his life! There's no need to grieve over this beast and make the younger brothers and sisters in my belly unhappy."

The mood of a pregnant woman has a great impact on the fetus, so she should try to maintain a happy mood. This is what Mu Qingqing taught me.

"Yes, yes, Qingqing said, Yaoyao, you must live happily every day and let the little one in your belly feel your happiness! Only then can they grow up healthily and happily."

After hearing what Nangong Qi said, Prime Minister Mu quickly agreed. Qingqing had taught him this set of parenting experience a long time ago.

While Prime Minister Mu was comforting Qin Yao, he gave Nangong Qi a look of praise: "You are really good! You have learned all these tricks! Your wife will be blessed in the future!"

"Butler He, take the officers to arrest Mu Minghao!"

Prime Minister Mu's cold words doomed Mu Minghao to a tragic end.

But you can’t blame anyone else!

Mu Qingqing gave him no less than three chances, but he did not seize them and believed the slander of Qin Xianglian and her daughter.

And then you do something wrong that you will regret for the rest of your life!

Otherwise, he would still be the eldest son of the Prime Minister's Mansion, living a life of luxury.