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Chapter 1165 Breaking down the door in the middle of the night

Her father had always told her that he worked so hard to change the Mu family because he hoped that her son could become the emperor and make the Mu family the first family in Daqian, and no one should bully him.

She knew how it felt to bow her head and be bullied, so she always believed what her father said and felt that he was sincere.

But she didn't expect that she would always be used.

Her father wanted to change the dynasty, not make her the queen.

The funny thing is that since she became a concubine, she has regarded the queen as her biggest enemy.

Mu Jin, who was already defeated, didn't even want to look at the daughter he usually held in his arms.

This is a fool!

"It's all you. The Mu family is finished, and the nine clans are implicated. Are you happy and satisfied?" Seeing that he ignored her, Concubine Mu went completely crazy. She pointed at Mu Pengcheng who had never spoken but was lying limply on the ground and said: "This is your biological son, and you can't save it. He is going to die, and all the herders are going to die, too!"

When he mentioned his legitimate son, whom he had always cared about, Mu Jin's expression finally changed.

But it's just a change.

The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit, whatever you say is nonsense.

The door to the Mu family is always open...

Everyone is waiting for news.

Mrs. Mu straightened her back and sat there, looking straight in the direction of the door. Until the door was surrounded by people, all the energy was drained from her body, and her whole person immediately became depressed. He suddenly looked ten years older, and the light in his eyes was gone.

The only person who was not sleeping in the Marquis Anding's Mansion was Mu, who had vaguely guessed that something was going to happen.

She directly sent Marquis Anding to his concubine's room, while she waited for the news without even taking off her makeup.

She had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

Thinking of whether it is Prince Ning or Zhou Rong, as long as the Mu family's affairs are completed, even if she is married outside, the benefits will not be less.

When the time comes, she will make those who despise her pay the price.

"Wan'er, if you wait, mother will be able to rescue you!" She murmured in a low voice, just hoping that good news would come soon.

"When you come out, everything changes. You want whoever you want. No one can bully you. No one dares to underestimate us anymore!"

Just when Mu was having a sweet dream, someone banged on the door of the Hou Mansion, which made Mu's heart skip a beat, and she subconsciously felt that the matter was done.

Otherwise, who would come knocking on the door in the middle of the night?

As for being implicated after the failure, Mu didn't even think about it.

"Madam," Mrs. Chen was Mu's confidant and knew some things. She shouted nervously.

"Go and have a look!" Mu ordered hurriedly.

Mrs. Chen took the order and turned to leave.

After she left, Mrs. Mu prayed in a low voice: "It must be done, it must be done..."

For many years in the Hou Mansion, Mrs. Chen had a certain status.

She hurried over, wondering who was coming, but she saw from a distance that after the door was opened, many people rushed in, and the leader was Zhou Rong, who had trouble with the Hou Mansion.

Because of Lu Wan's relationship, everyone in the Hou family knew Zhou Rong.

He was dressed in a military uniform, but his body was still stained with blood, and his expression was solemn. You could tell at a glance that he was not a good person.

Mrs. Chen secretly said, "No," and immediately turned around and went back.

In this battle, it was obvious that the Mu family succeeded or failed.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but worry about her son...

This time, he went to Beijing.

If she had followed, she would probably be... thinking of this, her legs would go weak...

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"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

When Shen Changqing walks on the road and meets familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who it is.

There is no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they are indifferent to everything.

Regarding this.

Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, it also has some other side jobs.

It can be said.

Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.

The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.

Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Slayer Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.

Then he will be promoted step by step, and eventually he is expected to become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.

Possess the memory of the previous life.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.

Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that are full of chills, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.

At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.

Enter the attic.

The environment changes in vain.

The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.

There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Zhenmo Division.

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