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Chapter 1872 Framing (3)

"Father!"

Mu Zhentian looked at her, as kind as ever, and her eyes were full of pampering, but she felt very unreal.

"Xuexin, you are wronged."

Mu Xuexin finally couldn't control her emotions and rushed into Mu Zhentian's arms quickly and started crying with a wow.

"Father, you're fine, you're fine, you're finally fine, my daughter thought she would never see you in her life."

It’s Yunluofeng!

If it weren't for Yun Luofeng, he and his father would definitely meet in the underworld.

And her appearance saved her father and even more.

Concubine Qin was already stiff at the door, and a cold sweat broke out all over her body. Her steps could not even be lifted, as if they were firmly rooted on the ground.

"Empress Qin, didn't you say that Your Majesty has returned to heaven? Or that it was the princess who was harmed? Then what's going on now?"

A loyal minister shouted loudly, his face very angry.

Concubine Qin's face was pale and her lips were trembling slightly. She had planned so much, but she didn't count that His Majesty would wake up.

It's over!

This time, everything was over for her.

When Mu Zhentian heard the minister's words, his eyes fell on Qin Fei as if he was sharp and as if he was a knife: "Qin Fei, should I explain to me what's going on? I've just been ill for a while, and you are bullying my precious daughter like this?"

"Your Majesty..."

Plop.

Concubine Qin knelt on the ground, her face was covered with tears, and her expression was pitiful and touching.

"I didn't mean it, but someone deliberately framed it with my hands. I was innocent."

After saying this, she looked at Mu Xuexin again: "Your Highness Princess, please do not believe in others. Please forgive me."

beg for mercy?

Mu Xuexin smiled coldly. Isn’t it too late?

"Empress Qin, you said this was wronged by you, but do you want to assign me to Qi Mo as your concubine?"

Bang!

When Mu Xuexin finished her words, Mu Zhentian was furious and his clenched fist hit the head of the bed.

Because his body has not fully recovered, the punch did not have much strength, but it scared the whole room so much that it didn't even dare to let out a magnanimity.

"It seems that a lot of things have really happened during this period when I was sick. My daughter, whom I have always loved, is only worthy of being a concubine? Hum?"

As the last word fell, Concubine Qin felt a breath locking her, scaring her legs so weak that she almost fell to the ground.

"Your Majesty... I have never made such a decision. Someone must have falsely accused me."

"And..." Mu Xuexin curled her lips and smiled, "You have falsely accused me of talking about love with Qi Mo when my father was seriously ill, and claimed that I went to ask you for marriage. Then why do you think I would like someone like Qi Mo?"

A cold sweat had already appeared on Concubine Qin's forehead, her body was a little weak and her eyes became distracted.

Mu Zhentian clenched his fists tightly, and his forehead was full of blue veins, wishing he could strangle this woman to death.

"Xuexin and Qi Su have a engagement, or do you think Qi Su is not as good as Qi Mo? She lets Qi Su go, but wants to marry Qi Mo? Do you think others are stupid or are you stupid yourself?"

When the ministers heard this, they didn't dare to speak.

Didn’t Your Majesty mean that they were stupid? Who made them believe Concubine Qin’s words?
Chapter completed!
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