The Dark Prince's Special Forces Concubine

Watt? Is this a forced sale?

Although I am very grateful for Ye Nanli's consideration, but if he arranges someone to be around me now, then I will have no privacy at all? How can I go out to work and have fun?

This is my most precious last period of single life!

Seeing that Mu Qingqing stared at them for a long time without any response, Zuo San and Zuo Si looked at each other (Where is the womanly kindness they promised? Why doesn't it work with Miss Mu?), are they really going to resort to the self-torture tactic? !

After waiting for a while, Mu Qingqing's doctor still didn't show up. Zuo San quickly drew out the long sword hanging at his waist and stabbed himself in the stomach with a fearless attitude.

Mu Qingqing raised the toes of her right foot and kicked the numb point on Zuo San's wrist with skill, causing the sword to fall with a clang.

Mu Qingqing frowned and said tenderly, "Just talk, don't cry, make a scene, or even hang yourself like a woman. I never said I disagree with you staying. What I meant was that one of you should go back and thank the Sixth Prince for me."

Zuo Si lowered his head to pick up the long sword, and as he bent down, he raised his thick eyebrows at Zuo San: You little brat, you’re awesome! You used the self-torture trick well.

Zuo San took the sword with a stern face and put it into the scabbard. He bowed to Mu Qingqing and said loudly: "I misunderstood Miss Mu. Please forgive me. I will go back to the palace and ask the butler to pass the news to the master."

He acted out the whole thing, pretending not to know even though he knew his master was in the courtyard outside the city.

Mu Qingqing wiped her forehead. Is this plaster irreversible? Who will save me? . . . . .

A gust of cold wind blew by, causing Mu Qingqing, who was wearing thin clothes, to get goose bumps.

Seeing that the danger alert was lifted, Chunxiang hurried back to her room to get a thick coat for her master.

Mu Qingqing rubbed her arms back and forth, and said to Zuo Si who stayed behind: "I'm freezing. Let's make a quick decision. I have received your lawsuit, and it's not impossible for you to stay. But in my territory, we have to make three rules."

Zuo Si clasped his fists and responded, "It's up to Miss Mu to order."

Mu Qingqing stared at Zuo Si and looked left and right: he clearly had a sunny and energetic baby face, but he had a serious expression like a stepmother. She really wanted to know how he could play with this contradictory combination so casually?

You can imagine the contrast of a three-year-old cute kid pretending to be sophisticated, it's so hilarious!

In order to save time, Mu Qingqing planned to make a long story short: "First of all, although you are not my direct subordinates, since you have been assigned to me by your master, you have to listen to me during this time here. Secondly, I haven't married your master yet, and you should understand the saying that there are differences between men and women. Don't look at what you shouldn't look at, and don't enter places you shouldn't enter! Unless it's an emergency of life and death. Finally, I know you will definitely report everything about my situation here to your master, but I hope that there is no need to report some unimportant things to your master. Understand?!"

"Insignificant things refer to things that do not threaten life!" Mu Qingqing emphasized the word "insignificant" again.

To put it simply, you must listen to me in everything, stay away from me, and don't talk nonsense to your master unless necessary.

The corners of Zuo Si's baby-faced mouth kept twitching, and he accused Mu Qingqing speechlessly: You can make me listen to you! I definitely won't look at what I shouldn't look at, otherwise I'll lose my job?! But I can't tell tales, which is embarrassing!

Aren't the two brothers here just to tell the master about it every day? You can't be in danger every day. If you are not in danger, you can't tell the master about it. So what else can you tell? !

The key is that his direct leader Lin Feng has requirements: even down to how many bowls of rice he eats every day, who he meets when he goes out, and what he says, everything must be reported clearly.

Seeing that he looked unconvinced, Mu Qingqing gave him a wicked look: "Why? Unconvinced?"

For the sake of his own life, Zuo Si quickly flattered the boss: "How can that be possible! From now on, I will obey Miss Mu in everything. If Miss Mu tells me to go east, I won't go west. If she tells me to kill a chicken, I will never kill a duck."

"Well. He who knows the times is a hero. Well done, Xiao Si!" Mu Qingqing looked at Zuo Si, who originally looked like an old man and suddenly became a lackey, and praised him in a good mood.

Not bad, good, children can be taught.

Mu Qingqing was satisfied with Zuo Si's reaction. When she was in a good mood, her rich personality could no longer be held back. She patted Zuo Si's shoulder with her paw and said, "Follow me and you will have everything you want! As long as you listen to me, you will definitely have what others have, and you will also have what others don't have. Here, this is a reward for you."

As he spoke, he pulled out a short and powerful military dagger (free of charge) from his loose collar.

Although it is a free benefit provided by the system, the quality is excellent. The high-titanium steel material is far beyond what can be refined in this era, and the craftsmanship is also beyond the reach of craftsmen of this era.

Zuo Si held the heavy, shiny dagger in his hand and couldn't let it go. The Secret Guard also had daggers, but none of them could compare to the one in his hand in terms of appearance, feel or weight.

As for the sharpness, with a slight wave of the arm, the few long hairs scattered on the chest were cut off by the knife.

"Hiss" shocked Zuo Si's baby face. At this time, he could no longer pretend to be mature and had a typical silly face.

Happiness comes too fast, like a tornado.

Zuo Si originally wanted to refuse Mu Qingqing's reward in a dignified manner (he did not stay to ask for a reward, he would rather take something from someone), but after touching the military dagger, he could not bring himself to say the words of refusal that were about to come to his lips.

It’s really a test of one’s heart!

This dagger is really what this reward lady likes most men, especially for the secret guards walking on the edge of their lives, a handy weapon is sometimes equivalent to an extra life.

"Okay, I'll give you this leather jacket as a gift." Mu Qingqing said as she tossed a matching yellow cowhide jacket to Zuo Si.

Zuo Si, who had not yet recovered from the surprise, hurriedly caught the dagger and knelt on one leg in front of Mu Qingqing, clenched his fist (holding the dagger handle with the blade facing down) and thanked her: "Thank you, Miss Mu, for the reward. I will go through fire and water for you in the future."

This time it was a sincere oath from the bottom of my heart.

After receiving the dagger, Zuo Si was so overjoyed that he hadn't reacted yet: How could a young lady carry a weapon with her at all times? And even as a reward!

Mu Qingqing waved her hand, "It's nothing, nothing. As long as you listen to me, everything will be fine. Okay, just be your guard. Remember, find a secret corner. If an ignorant little mouse runs in, solve it if you can, and whistle if you can't. Wait for me to rescue you."

How could anyone respond to this? The secret guard couldn't handle the assassin, so he asked his master to come out and protect him.

Is this order reversed?

Zuo Si was about to retort, but Mu Qingqing pressed her index finger against her red lips and said, "Remember, listen to me! I'm not as weak as you think."

After that, he instructed Xia He: "Arrange two rooms for the two newcomers in the outer courtyard. They will eat with you from now on."

"Yes!"

After all, it was the good intention of her future husband, so Mu Qingqing didn't intend to bully them. On the contrary, she wanted to incite them to rebel and infiltrate their ranks.

In this way, you can know yourself and your future husband well, and win every battle.

Everything about Ye Nanli still exists in legends.

Putting aside her personality, it seems that her appearance is what he likes. For Commander Mu Da, who is obsessed with appearance, everything else is not a problem.

Commander Mu's life motto: If a man doesn't obey, just give him a beating. If he still doesn't obey, give him two beatings.

Is this non-mainstream view of love the legendary that beating is love and scolding is love?

Ye Nanli, who was being missed by Mu Qingqing, couldn't sleep at the villa. He wanted to visit her at night, but he was afraid that his wife would think he was too reckless and kick him out.

He wanted to see his wife all the time, but he also wanted to think that his wife didn't know him yet.

He is afraid that his daughter-in-law will find out his identity, but he is also afraid that his daughter-in-law will not know his identity.

Oh! What a contradiction! I've been racking my brains, but I still can't think of a good way to meet my wife in public.

He had no choice but to sit dejectedly at the desk, waiting for the secret guard to report the latest news about his wife.

After Mu Qingqing returned to the house, she put on her fox fur coat and asked, "Have you three discussed it?"

Mu Qingqing positioned the three of them to show their talents in the business world, so apart from normal physical training, she did not plan to let them receive internal training in the mercenary group.

Xia He stepped forward and said, "Master, we have discussed it and we will leave one person to guard the house every day. Two people will go to Master Su's warehouse to take care of the vegetables."

"Very good. I will give you another task: run around the yard for half an hour every day after getting up, and run for half an hour before going to bed at night. Can you do it?"

"Yes, master."

"Well, in the next few days I will teach you some simple business tips, starting with the simplest numbers."

The three of them looked at each other, even Chunxiang was a little confused: Who doesn't know numbers? After all, he is the servant of the head of the civil service. Which child born in the prime minister's mansion doesn't have some culture? !

Mu Qingqing didn't explain to them and said, "You will understand when I teach you."

He yawned, waved his hand and told them to go down, and went to have a good beauty sleep.