During lunch, Mu Qingling did not see Liu himself at the dinner table except for Mu Yinghan with a gloomy expression. It was not Wen Yue who was sitting next to Prime Minister Mu to prepare dishes for him. Mu Qingling raised her eyebrows secretly. When was the Prime Minister's Mansion so unruly that even a concubine could blatantly eat with the legitimate daughter and son in the mansion. However, looking at Mu Mingxuan next to her, she knew that such a thing had been more than a day or two.

Although Mu Qingling was strangely responsible for this situation, she would not investigate it in depth.

But Mu Qingling doesn't care, but it doesn't mean that someone is willing to let it go.

Mu Yinghan stared at Wen Yue, who was sitting in her mother's position with an ugly face, and said with a gentle voice: "Father, my sister is now Prince Ning. Is it inappropriate for Aunt Wen and her sister to have a meal at the same table?"

Wen Yue bit her teeth secretly, knowing that Mu Yinghan was implicit in her identity. But Mu Qingling's identity was indeed there, and no matter what she said at this time, she was wrong.

Mu Qingling raised her eyebrows. Mu Yinghan learned to use her identity to attack people. The most important thing is that Mu Yinghan's words are quite reasonable. Although Wen Yue is said to be Prime Minister Mu's concubine, to put it bluntly, she is just a slave. If Mu Qingling had not been married, Wen Yue might not have eaten with her, because in terms of seniority, Wen Yue could be considered half an elder. But now Mu Qingling is married and is married to the royal family, so she naturally cannot do as she did in terms of identity. Otherwise, she would lose the face of the entire Ning Prince's Mansion and also lose the identity of the Jun royal family. At this time, when she saw Mu Qingling, she was particularly kind to not let her kneel down and worship, let alone such an unruly deskmate.

Prime Minister Mu's face darkened, "Wen Yue."

Wen Yue bit her lip lightly and looked at Mu Qingling, who was eating delicious food opposite her. She was very angry at her indifference. Seeing that she had no reaction for a long time, she had to stand up unwillingly and serve Prime Minister Mu.

"Go to the third lady to serve you." Prime Minister Mu said lightly.

Mu Qingling glanced at Wen Yue, whose face changed again and again because of Prime Minister Mu's words, and said lightly: "Father, it's better to be spared. My daughter doesn't like eating, and someone is staring at her."

"Miss Third Miss is wrong. You are Prince Ning, the heroine of Prince Ning's Mansion. She is in charge of everything in the mansion. No matter what you do, someone should serve you, so that you can show your identity. Otherwise, you will lose your identity and make people laugh. You will also lose the face of Prince Ning's Mansion." The change on Wen Yue's face was only a moment. The next moment, her face was filled with a smile and moved to Mu Qingling's side, "What's more, it is Wen Yue's honor to be able to serve Prince Ning's Mansion for food."

Mu Qingling sneered in her heart, and pressed Wen Yue with a "pop" and was about to pick up the chopsticks of the cloth dishes. "My aunt is joking. My father is alive now. The matter of the Ning Prince's Mansion will be handled by the father and the prince. How can Qingling pass?" She is just the daughter-in-law of the Ning Prince's Mansion now, and she is not yet able to control the entire Ning Prince's Mansion, unless Ning Prince personally handed everything from the Ning Prince's Mansion to her. But Wen Yue's words have another meaning. If someone is listening to it, she would think that her daughter-in-law, who had just passed the door, would like to die early to take over everything from the Ning Prince's Mansion.

"Also, this princess has a very savvy taste and can't bear the honor of Aunt Wen." Mu Qingling slowly moved her five fingers away and held the chopsticks in her palm and played with it.

"Miss Third, you..." Wen Yue is indeed very tolerant and good at disguising, but in the face of Mu Qingling's attitude at this time, she still couldn't pretend anymore.

Prime Minister Mu's face was also a little ugly. Wen Yue was indeed just a concubine, but he was also his father's concubine. Mu Qingling didn't take her seriously, so in Prime Minister Mu's eyes, it was equivalent to Mu Qingling not taking him seriously.

Seeing the scene in front of her, Mu Yinghan felt very happy. Since Wen Yue took charge of the trivial matters in the mansion on behalf of her mother, she not only limited her daily expenses, but also took her, the legitimate lady of the prime minister, and often preached her and sarcastically mocked her. She also liked to use her father as a shield, but her father turned a blind eye. Even if she was using food and dish food, she allowed her to serve on the table, and she snatched her position as her mother.

At this time, seeing Wen Yue suffer under Mu Qingling, Mu Yinghan felt for the first time that Mu Qingling was in the mansion.

Prime Minister Mu frowned and said unhappily: "Qingling, Wen Yue is kind to think about you, you..."

Mu Qingling interrupted lightly: "Father, your attitude can easily make your daughter wonder if you have the idea of ​​being upright."

As soon as she finished speaking, the faces of the people at the dining table changed. Mu Yinghan stared at Wen Yue with gritted teeth. Thinking of everything in the mansion during this period, she blurted out anger, "She is just a lowly concubine. What qualifications do she have to think about my mother's position? No, no one can replace my mother's position."

Prime Minister Mu's face turned pale and said angrily: "Shut up, my bad girl." His sinister eyes shot at Mu Qingling, "Liu is right. You have not learned any rules for so many years."

Mu Qingling sneered disdainfully.

Mu Mingxuan sighed helplessly, put down the chopsticks in his hand, and said seriously: "Three sisters, I will help you to correct this... only a small family with no rules will do it. As the head of all officials, my father should set an example, so how could he do such an inappropriate thing?"

Mu Qingling nodded and said, "Qingling naturally understands it, but her father's attitude is a bit suspicious. Qingling has to think about it."

"Hmph, I'm afraid some people don't think so." Mu Yinghan said coldly.

"Fourth sister, say less." Mu Mingxuan glanced at Wen Yue, whose face was unpredictable because of their conversation. He sneered in his heart. From the beginning of Wen Yue's entry into the mansion, he knew that this woman was definitely not a calm master. Sure enough, she began to make friends with the old lady. It was not long before she could make friends with the old lady. It was a bit scheming that she had been liked by the old lady not long after. But what really made Mu Mingxuan alert was that Wen Yue was actually secretly investigating the affairs of the former prime minister's wife.

A coldness flashed in Mu Mingxuan's lowered eyes quickly. Wen Yue started to investigate Yu's affairs not long after entering the mansion. This was definitely not accidental. What's important is that he had secretly sent someone to investigate Wen Yue's past, but he found nothing. This person seemed to appear out of thin air, without any trace.

His eyes passed by Mu Qingling without a trace. Maybe it was time to tell her the third sister about something.
Chapter completed!