The Dark Prince's Special Forces Concubine

The next day, it was still a little gray, and shouts came from outside the yard: "Miss, Miss, are you awake?"

Hearing Bihong's exaggerated shouting, Mu Qingqing stood up suddenly: I can't wait to see the original owner's ending.

Along with Bihong's shouting, there was also a gentle persuasion: "Bihong, don't call big sister so loudly, what if you wake up big sister?"

Mu Qingqing couldn't help but curl her lips: Oh! Isn't this Mu Yingying, the concubine sister who is known as the most talented woman in Donglin Kingdom? It seems that she must have had some hand in the poisoning. As for what role she played in it, we will investigate it in detail later. Today, let's see how she performs the drama of sisterly love.

Recalling Mu Qingqing's past behavior, Mu Qingqing shouted, "Why are you making so much noise? It's so early in the morning, Bihong, what are you yelling about?"

Hearing the sound, Bihong stumbled a little after entering the room. She replied incoherently: "Xiaoxiaoxiao...Miss, you...you...are you awake?"

Seeing Bihong's reaction, Mu Qingqing was more certain: That's right, she was the one who poisoned. I just came to see the result of the poisoning. I was frightened to death by myself when I was alive. "What? Are you surprised to see that I am still alive, young lady?"

"Young lady," Bihong replied tremblingly with a pale face, "I saw that the weather is nice today, so I wanted to ask you to go for an outing in the suburbs..."

Before Mu Qingqing could answer, Mu Yingying beside Bihong said softly, "Yes, big sister. I saw that the weather was good today, so I wanted to go out for an outing with big sister early in the morning. When I saw Bihong coming in to serve you, I came in with her."

Seeing Mu Qingqing's unhappy face, Mu Yingying took another step forward and tried to hold Mu Qingqing's hand. But Mu Qingqing shook her off. "What? Are you here to see if I'm dead?"

"How could it be?" Mu Yingying's eyes were red, and she looked as if she had suffered a great injustice: "How can big sister think of me like this! I came to see you with good intentions and want to go out and play with you. How can big sister say that to me!" After saying that, she looked at Mu Qingqing as if she was about to cry, as if Mu Qingqing was an unforgivable bad person.

"Haha!" Watching Mu Yingying's superb performance, I couldn't help but sigh that the original owner was really no match for her. It was just because the opponent was too strong. No wonder the original owner was fooled by Mu Yingying and lost his mind. I guess he would have to help count the money after being sold. With such acting skills, he would definitely win the Oaks Award in modern times.

Mu Qingqing stopped talking to Mu Yingying, thinking about dealing with Bihong's matter first. She said to Mu Yingying, "Sister, I have something to deal with today, you go back first. I'll come and play with you when I'm free."

After saying that, he turned around and ordered, "Chunxiang, show the guest away."

Chunxiang, the second-class maid, responded from outside: "Yes, Miss." Then she came in and came to Mu Yingying's side, raised her right hand: "Second Miss, please."

Mu Yingying looked at Mu Qingqing's face and thought that she would not be able to get away with it today. She folded her hands on her left waist and leaned forward slightly: "Then I will not disturb you while you are dealing with things. You must come and play with me when you are free." After saying that, she glanced at Bihong and immediately turned around and walked out.

Seeing Mu Yingying walk away without even looking back, Bihong felt flustered. She pretended to be calm and looked at Mu Qingqing: "Young lady, what's wrong with you?"

Looking at Bihong who was pretending to be calm, Mu Qingqing chuckled: "Bihong, are you curious about why I can still stand here and talk to you?"

"No, no." Bihong spoke incoherently and didn't dare to look up at Mu Qingqing. "What are you talking about, Miss? Bihong doesn't understand."

Seeing Bihong refusing to admit it, Mu Qingqing (the heroine in this article will be called the original owner's name) suddenly raised her voice: "Bihong, I will give you one last chance. As long as you tell me the master behind the scenes, I will give you a chance to live."

Bihong replied in a low voice without raising her head: "Miss, I really... I really don't know what you are talking about? What master behind the scenes? I don't understand."

"Haha," Mu Qingqing couldn't help but laugh softly as she looked at Bihong who looked like she was being wronged. "It seems like you're not going to give up until you reach the Yellow River. How could a maid like you possibly get a hold of such a deadly poison as Banyezui? What? Wanting to turn your young lady into an idiot, what good would that do you?"

"How could it be? Isn't he just unconscious?" Bihong looked up at Mu Qingqing and immediately argued. Then she immediately covered her mouth and looked at Mu Qingqing in horror.

"Hmph!" Mu Qingqing glared at Bihong. "It's too late to cover your mouth now. Tell me, who gave you the poison? What's your plan? Tell me everything. Maybe I can give you a chance to live."

Bihong knelt down with a thump, and tried to pull Mu Qingqing's skirt with both hands, but Mu Qingqing dodged and just looked at her coldly.

"Miss, I have no other choice." Bihong looked at Mu Qingqing with tearful eyes, "My father owed a lot of money to the bank because of gambling. A few days ago, the thugs of the bank beat my father and threatened him to pay off the debt within three days. Otherwise, they would kill my father. The day before yesterday, when I went to buy cakes, a woman dressed in black and wearing a black face scarf stopped me. She asked me to give you medicine, saying that the medicine would only make you unconscious for a period of time. As long as it succeeds, my father can be exempted from all gambling money..."

"So you ignored the relationship between us as master and servant for so many years, listened to others and came to harm your lady!" Mu Qingqing really felt sorry for the original owner. All the kindness he had shown her over the years was wasted. At least the dog would bite its tail a few times and be loyal to its master at critical moments.

This is like raising an ungrateful person. You can never tame him!

"No, Miss." Bihong kept shaking her head: "I have no intention of harming you. The other party just said that you would be unconscious for a few days. There is no other harm... I was also deceived..."

After saying that, she kept crying, as if she was very aggrieved. By the way, if it were in the past, according to the original owner's soft-hearted nature, she would have been forgiven!

Unfortunately, the core of the story has now been replaced by Mu Qingqing, a former special forces commander, a modern senior commander and miracle doctor who is decisive and thoughtful. The self-torture plan is doomed to fail in the womb of the cold-blooded Mu Qingqing.

Mu Qingqing just watched Bihong's performance silently, and did not stop her. She let her continue to perform. From the way she looked around while crying, she knew that she had not told the truth completely. It was probably half true and half false.

But for Mu Qingqing, who is well versed in psychology, it is easy to know the result. It's just that there is nothing to do now, so she just treats it as a free show. She wants to see how long she can perform and whether she has more in-depth acting skills.

After about half an incense stick of time, Bihong's voice was almost hoarse from crying. According to the previous routine, Mu Qingqing should have softened her heart and comforted her instead. He looked up at Mu Qingqing and found that she was crossing her arms and looking at him coldly.

Why don't you follow the routine?! Bihong was really scared and cried. She stopped shedding crocodile tears and knelt down tremblingly, "Miss, please spare me, please spare me! I just wanted to save my father. I had no other choice but to give him the drug. Wuuwuwu"

This time, tears and snot really burst out together, I was scared to death.

"Heh." Mu Qingqing sneered, and raised her red chin with her right index finger. "You're not going to tell the truth, are you? Then I'll tell my mother and let her sell you out!"

"No, no!" Bihong wanted to step back in horror.

Before Mu Qingqing could answer, a gentle voice sounded outside the door: "What do you mean you don't want to? Qing'er, early in the morning, mother heard a commotion in your yard. What happened? Who made our Qing'er unhappy?"