In the early morning, Mu Qingling struggled to sit up from the bed and found that the pain in the back of the head not only did not relieve, but became more severe. Her eyebrows were frowned tightly, and yesterday's memory was clearly left in her mind. I have to say that the pair of men and women were really ruthless. She slowly raised her arms and pressed the major acupoints around the back of the head. Until the pain around her dissipated a little, Mu Qingling stopped the movements in her hand.

Mu Qingling was born in a medical family. She knew very well what the impact of a person's head was severely damaged. There was an occipital bone on the back of her head. Under severe damage, it may cause damage to the life center such as the cerebellum and medulla, and may even cause cerebral hemorrhage. However, since Mu Qingling studied medicine, she has been exposed to countless difficult and complicated diseases, and this situation will not stump her.

After thinking about it, Mu Qingling quickly thought about what to do with her situation. Although she no longer has any worries about life, she does not want to leave any sequelae.

After dressing neatly, Mu Qingling sat in front of the dressing table, and Lu Zhu dressed up her. The woman in the bronze mirror had a beautiful face, with skin like cream, willow leaves, and her eyebrows were flowing and unconventional, with a high nose bridge, red lips but red, but a beautiful face was a little sick, and she looked like a totally ill beauty.

Even Mu Qingling, who had seen all kinds of beauties in her previous life, couldn't help but exclaim. Her body was really a natural beauty.

It should be noted that if such a look was in his previous life, it would probably be a comparison of many big-name stars.

Unfortunately, the original owner of this body was a useless person with a good appearance. Otherwise, how could he get so far?

Mu Qingling looked down at the almost white dress that was washed on her body, and her brows frowned slightly. I am afraid that families with a better family would not wear such clothes, let alone that she was the eldest lady in the prime minister's family.

Even if this Prime Minister's Mansion treats people harshly, it doesn't have to be so harsh that it is worse than that of a servant.

"Luzhu, I remember that before my mother passed away, she left behind a fortune. Why is it now..." I can't afford to wear a set of clothes.

In Mu Qingling's memory, before her mother passed away, she left a fortune for Mu Qingling. Even if she didn't have to do anything, she could have a life of food and clothing.

But why didn't she even have a better piece of clothing, let alone the rouge, watermelon, jewelry and so on that girls often use...

Luzhu bit the corner of her lips and said, "Miss, have you forgotten that a large part of those possessions were taken away by her wife for various reasons."

The lady was too cowardly. The lady asked the lady for property for various reasons, but she didn't know how to refuse. She was just a maid and had no ability. She could only watch the lady take away the things that belonged to the lady, and was powerless.

Only then did Mu Qingling remember that Liu had indeed taken away a lot of gold, silver and treasures from her, saying that she was too young and worried that she would lose it, so she temporarily kept it for her and returned it to her when she got married.

My eyes were slightly cold, and I returned it to her, but I was afraid that there would be no return.

In the past, Mu Qingling might have believed Liu's nonsense, but she didn't. Since she had occupied this body, she would have to survive with Mu Qingling's identity and get back every little she had lost.

There is also the man and woman who are harmful to their own enemies, how can they just let go of it?

Not long after, a messy footsteps came from outside the door, and a faint chuckled from the corner of Mu Qingling's lips. Is it finally here?

"Miss..." Lu Zhu looked worried and wanted to speak but stopped.

Mu Qingling curled the corners of her lips and said lightly: "Luzhu, don't worry too much. I have figured out a lot of things when I hit you like this and will not be bullied by others."

In my memory, Lu Zhu is the only girl who is willing to stay with Mu Qingling. I think it is trustworthy.

While the two of them were talking, the group of people had already entered the room. Mu Qingling turned around, looked at the person who came expressionlessly, and said in a low voice: "Several people, so early."

A few maids came. When they saw Mu Qingling standing not far away, they looked at them with a faint expression. They were stunned for a moment. In just a moment, the expression on their faces changed and they screamed: "Ghost..."

After saying that, he disappeared into the room in the blink of an eye.

Mu Qingling looked at the figure who disappeared from sight with a cold expression. Her biological daughter passed away and only sent a few maids to deal with her afterlife. She was a little doubtful whether she had any deep hatred with her father. After all, even a father and daughter who had no feelings for her would not do such a thing.

As soon as the maids left the yard, they ran straight towards the front hall, their faces full of fear, and the maids along the way were extremely puzzled.

As soon as several maids rushed into the hall, they collapsed to the ground, trembling, and couldn't say a word for a long time.

Prime Minister Mu's face darkened, his shrewd eyes swept across the maids, and he said coldly: "What's going on?"

Prime Minister Mu is over forty years old. From his face, it can be vaguely seen that when he was young, he should have been a handsome man. His dressed in gorgeous clothes and his slightly heavy face gave people a sense of dignity that cannot be ignored.

"Pretty...Pretty, there are..., there are ghosts." A maid raised her head, trembling with her mouth, and said in fear. Everyone was slightly shocked... Prime Minister Mu glanced at the crowd with a look of horror, and shouted unhappily: "Bastard, what are you talking nonsense."

"Prince, we really saw it, it was in Miss Three's room..., we saw, saw Miss Three..."

Liu protected Mu Yinghan tightly in his arms and asked anxiously: "What's wrong with Mu Qingling?" At this critical moment, don't make any mistakes. "Three Miss, she...she..." The maid trembled with fear, and she couldn't say a complete sentence for a long time. Liu's eyes flashed slightly. After all, this matter had something to do with her own daughter, so she had to figure it out. No matter what, Mu Qingling could be resurrected. "Prime Minister, why don't we go and see." Prime Minister Mu nodded slightly, and he also wanted to know what scared them like this.

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