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Mu Bingyue's words were very clear and smart, totally different from what they knew of Mu Bingyue.

They had been bribed by Lin Fengjiao to come to the capital with a solemn oath.

If Mu Bingyue was telling the truth, she wouldn't have dared to speak the truth. Even if she wanted to, it would be impossible for her to explain it clearly. If it wasn't for Mu Bingyue, they wouldn't have to worry about him. When the time came, they could get a large sum of money and live a life without worrying about food and clothing. However, after seeing such a scene, they immediately felt guilty.

"You, you yourself like to play in the water and get caught in the cold, yet you are also impatient to be left alone. You want to run out and play? You are the master, how could we dare to stop you? As for the stammer, that's because your mother was malicious when she was alive and was jealous of your current mistress, so she almost did something evil. As a daughter, you were born in a coffin, and God's mercy made you stammer.

"Pah!" "Bam, bam, bam, bam!"

Mrs Chen, who wanted to talk, was suddenly slapped several times across the air. This palm was an invisible hand with magic, using inner force. It made her dizzy, made her spit out blood, and even lost two of her teeth.

"You have yet to deny your master's identity, yet you dare to speak in such a manner. It can be seen that you don't have much respect for your true master." Under the astonished gazes of the crowd, Xing Ang elegantly glanced at Old General and calmly said, "Old General, please don't be offended. This King has always been strict with his subordinates, so I can't bear to look down on these evil slaves!"

As a wargod, he is famous for his strict rule. Now that he said that, no one can refute him.

However, the hearts of the maidservants shattered instantly.

They all knew that Prince Qingling was ruthless and merciless. His appearance just now was too beautiful, causing them to almost forget about it. Even though they saw Prince Qingling being merciless, they still felt a little scared, but they could not help but admire him more.

A man of power and power, in their eyes, was full of manliness.

"This servant, she … she doesn't dare to …" Mrs. Chan was so frightened by the beating that her eyes sparkled like stars. She immediately shouted.

Mu Bingyue quickly glanced at Xing Ang before retracting her gaze.

He was trying to redress his grievances, and was slightly moved. He continued, "Since young, in the village, I have lived a life of self-destruction. I stammered because no one had taught me to speak, and I learned to speak a few words by eavesdropping. I am a young lady, but when it comes to self-understanding, washing clothes and cooking food, all sorts of manual labor are done by oneself. Not only do I have to be my own, I also have to serve these two servants! That winter, she ate too much in her room and threw up all over her bed. She scolded me and shouted at me to get up in the middle of the night to clean up. I cried as I went to the river bank, but it was also snow and I was careless. I fell into the stream and was only found by them after freezing in the morning. I was unable to eat anything every two or three days. I brought it here occasionally, but it was also leftover food. In the spring, I couldn't take it anymore. I dragged my last breath and ran out! They can say that I am not their master, but they cannot deny my bloodline identity! "