Anyone daring to provoke her should be prepared to find no burial ground.
If anyone wrongs her, she will eliminate them completely!
This is her principle for living in both lifetis.
Qin Jinchen’s eyes flashed, and he spoke, "You truly are vengeful."
"You’re too kind. I’ve never been a good person," Mu Qingge accepted the remark frankly.
"Have you thought about this — with your actions, who will be the future ruler of Qin Country?" Qin Jinchen asked again.
Mu Qingge stepped back two paces, her gaze inspected him, and she half-jokingly said, "I think you’d be a good choice." With that, she turned and left.
"?" Qin Jinchen murmured, focusing on Mu Qingge’s departing figure. Suddenly, he coughed a few tis, and once he regained his breath, he said, "I won’t sit in that position. I neither should nor want to."
...
Bai Xiyue was taken away by Qin Jinhao, but Mu Qingge didn’t pay attention.
Because she knew that without her approval, Qin Jinhao wouldn’t touch her.
And at this mont, she had no intention to deal with Bai Xiyue.
Tonight marks her coming-of-age as a man. Usually, on this special day, other young n of the manor will elevate a chosen first-class maid to their chamber, completing the final ceremony of manhood, and she would beco the man’s concubine afterward.
However, the fact that Mu Qingge is female is known to Mu Xiong and Mu Lianrong, so no one would prepare for this part. While others in the manor, oblivious to the truth, speculated whether it would be You He or Hua Yue.
They even started betting over this matter.
They had already cast aside the issue regarding Bai Xiyue during the day.
In Chi Yun Garden, Mu Qingge sat in the room, looking at two giggling maidservants, speaking with a bit of headache: "You’re used as betting stakes by those outside, yet you still seem so happy. Don’t you care about your reputation?"
Hua Yue swayed her waist as she approached, climbing onto Mu Qingge like a water snake, her eyes seductive and amorous, saying: "Young Lord, we are yours, and our reputation is yours too. Why not let Hua Yue serve you tonight?"
"With those clumsy hands, let serve the Young Lord tonight. I’ve bet a hundred liang on myself, and to prevent my hard-earned silver from being lost, Young Lord please indulge ," You He also walked over smiling, clutching Mu Qingge’s other arm.
"Ah! You bet on yourself too? I bet on myself as well, what should we do?" Hua Yue imdiately frowned, looking even more charming and alluring.
"Dear sister, let win. At worst, I’ll compensate you for what you lose," You He advised.
"No, no." Hua Yue shook her head: "I’ve promised the other sisters that Young Lord would surely choose tonight."
"Are you willing to see lose money and be mocked by those crude n?" You He looked down, about to cry.
Their words caused Mu Qingge to feel her temples throbbing.
Suddenly, she wrapped her arms around and hugged their slender waists, pulling them into her embrace, laughing wickedly: "Stop arguing. Since both of you wish to accompany , why don’t we have a threeso tonight."
"What is a threeso?" Hua Yue asked curiously.
Mu Qingge, with a sly smile, whispered close to her ear: "It ans, neither of you leave tonight, stay and serve . Such a big bed, it’s enough for the three of us to have so fun."
These words imdiately flushed their faces red as blood.
Although knowing she’s just joking, they couldn’t help feeling a little panic-stricken.
Especially at this close distance, looking at Mu Qingge’s peerlessly beautiful androgynous face, their eyes showed even more a dazed look.
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