Chapter 9: 9

Mu Wan Qing ate the last bite of chicken in her hand and stood up.

From nowhere, she took out an oil-paper bag and opened it. There was a whole cooked duck, a stewed chicken with two missing legs, and a few medium-sized meat buns.

She left the four buns in the bag and said, “Second brother, help me hold them.”

Mu Wan Qing had a chicken in her left hand and a duck in her right hand. 

She brought the cooked meat to Second Master Mu, “Father, hurry up and pad your stomach, first.”

Only these few people are sincere with her, so let’s forget about the others.

Seeing this, Second Master Mu gave his daughter a fixed look, then took over the food.

He pulled the meat hard and gave the two duck legs to his wife and eldest son, Mu Zi Cheng.

Then he tore off a duck wing and ate it viciously.

The daughter is right, it’s good to die with a full stomach!

Mu Ziang handed the meat buns back to her sister. Mu Wan Qing divided it into two, half for one person, and ate it!

The skin of the bun was thin and the meat was fragrant, and it was unexpectedly delicious.

The aroma of meat filled the air, making people swallow.

Everyone stared at the five people in the second room who were busy eating, and their mood was very complicated. 

How could they grab food with their hands and that too in public? 

Rude and outrageous.

Several little children of the Mu family looked greedy, but they didn’t dare to lean over.

In this way, without a trace, the terrifying atmosphere brought by the raiding of the house was instantly washed away.

Wu Dong Ming also thought that this family was very strange. It seemed that Third Miss Mu followed her parents.

“Where did the food come from??”

“It’s not a rule to not eat the food made in the kitchen.” 

After Mu Wan Qing was full, she wiped her mouth with a handkerchief, then wiped her hands, elegantly and calmly.

“…By the way, before you leave, don’t forget to bring the ingredients, everyone can have a share, so it won’t be wasted.”

Wu Dong Ming thought he had seen the world, but when he met Mu Wan Qing who was so generous, he actually choked.

Seeing the brazen attitude, Rong Da rubbed his eyes. 

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This is the Third Miss Mu, why does she seem like a different person??

Forget it, he was too lazy to pay attention to it, anyway, these people were nothing but a group of people without a future.

Rong Da continued to entangle Wu Dong Ming, begging to take back the betrothal gift of the Marquis mansion.

Wu Dong Ming didn’t speak, and didn’t know why he named Mu Wan Qing and asked, “Third Miss Mu, what do you think?”

After her stomach was full, Mu Wan Qing was languid. She was surprised when the man in black asked her opinion. 

What does it have to do with her?!

“This is about the uncle’s family, you can listen to the ideas of the parties involved, such as my big sister.”

Hearing this, Wu Dong Ming looked at Mu Jin Yao. The young lady’s eyes were swollen from crying, she looked really pitiful.

“I…” 

Mu Jin Yao’s eyes were full of tears, and her beautiful face looked sad, which made people feel pity, “I want to meet the prince…”

Seeing her reaction, Mu Wan Qing raised her eyebrows, tsk tsk tsk, the protagonist was indeed a smart person.

She wanted to get help from the prince and move him with emotion.

But it was too late.

The lady of the Marquis mansion was well-informed, so she came early to break off the marriage, which explained a lot of problems.

The Mu family was set to suffer this time.

Mu Wan Qing was not afraid of death, but she was afraid of being in a half-living and half-dead situation.

Wu Dong Ming raised his eyebrows, and asked, “Third Miss Mu, what would you do if you were in my position?”

Everyone’s eyes turned to her.

Mu Wan Qing rolled her eyes in her heart, wasn’t she just cannon fodder?? Why are you harassing her like that?!

Mu Wan Qing solemnly replied, “As an official of the Daqi State and a servant of the emperor, if you encounter any problems, of course, you should ask the emperor…”

“The emperor is just and wise. The emperor will definitely do the most correct thing.”

Her stance always must be clear!

Hearing this, Wu Dong Ming couldn’t help but laugh. If she was a man, she would definitely be a great minister.

Fortunately, she was a woman and couldn’t be an official!

What he didn’t know at this time was that this person would be the only female minister in the Daqi Dynasty.

(Translated by Beauty Brute.)

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