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"Drip, drip."

The scene in front of him became chaotic, and only the sound of "drip" echoed in his mind.

Mrs Miao frowned and her head swayed left and right. Finally, "drip" woke her up.

The room was dark. Ever since Mrs Miao gave birth to Xiaoxiao, Mu Po had not shared a bed with her. Xiaoxiao was also in the other room with the wet nurse.

Mrs Miao's eyes were not used to the darkness. The sound of "Drip, Drip" was still ongoing. A black shadow suddenly moved on the wall and Mrs Miao jumped. "Who is it? "

She clearly remembered that when she slept, she lit a lot of candles. Why was the room so dark? Mrs Miao put on her long gown and got up. Looking at the swaying shadow on the screen, her heart was lifted.

Other than her own breathing, the entire room knew the ear-piercing sound of "Drip Drip Drip." For some reason, she kept feeling that it was the sound of blood dripping onto the floor.

Mrs Miao had already come to the side of the screen. She tugged at her clothes and the fear in her heart increased a little.

"Come out."

Hearing this voice, Mrs Miao was stunned for a long time. Her fingers were stiff. She did not know when her clothes slid down her shoulders. She only wore a plain shirt. This voice made all the young girls' hearts cry out. A strong feeling of affection surged out from the bottom of their hearts. Her footsteps didn't stop, and she obediently walked out like a child who wanted to eat candy.

The first thing that entered her eyes was that white robe. Mrs Miao did not dare to believe it and tentatively called out, "Sect Leader?"

Bai Ming replied with a "En" and did not look back. Mrs Miao walked over excitedly. Bai Ming put all the candles on the table and lit one. He let the wax drip on the table, making the sound of dripping.

Mrs Miao wanted to kneel and greet but was stopped before she could move.

"Hey, why are there so many formalities?" Bai Ming's. Half of ___'s face was hidden in his messy hair. His red lips became more attractive under the candlelight. "Sit down."

"Yes, sir." Mrs Miao was a little excited. If one looked closely at her trembling lips, one would think that she had not seen Sect Leader for twenty years.

"Did you see your daughter?" Bai Ming raised his eyebrows and gave Mrs Miao an inquiring look.

Mrs Miao then remembered her appearance and her heart turned cold. How could she show such an ugly face in front of Sect Leader? She really wanted to go and get some rouge.

"Hmm?" Bai Ming saw that she did not answer and looked at her.

Mrs Miao suddenly lowered her head and her face was full of embarrassment. Her fingers were restless on her legs and she hurriedly nodded.

Bai Ming smiled in satisfaction. You were still so obedient. He put down the candle in his hand and put one hand on the table to support his head. "Is her injury healed?"

Mrs Miao suddenly looked up and saw Bai Ming looking down again. She asked back, "Is she injured? I don't know."

"You didn't see it. She should be fine. Why is it that a mother is still shy in front of Yours Truly?" Bai Ming's eyes carried some disdain, but Mrs Miao who lowered her head did not see it.

"I..." Mrs Miao wanted to defend herself, but after thinking for a moment, she realized that it was true. She had already given birth to two children and had been married to Mu Po for twenty years. Why hadn't she thought about it? She no longer cared about her haggard appearance and laughed self-deprecatingly. "What instructions does Sect Leader have for coming this time?"

"I suddenly thought of you, so I came to take a look." Bai Ming stood up and walked around the room. "Looks like you have a good life. Then I am relieved."

Bai Ming's few words ignited Mrs Miao's originally extinguished feelings again.

"Will you kill her?"

"What?"

"[Didn't I ask clearly enough?]"

"I..."

Mrs Miao hesitated. Bai Ming did not ask her and took Mu Ruqing away. After that, he told her. From that moment on, she knew that she could not speak about Mu Ruqing's matter anymore and could only listen to Bai Ming's orders.

"You are reluctant because she is your daughter." Bai Ming said it with certainty. He turned around and his originally loose clothes revealed half of his shoulder. "I clearly doubt her in my heart. Since that is the case... When she was still in the Prime Minister's Estate... Why didn't you listen to my orders and get rid of her? "

"She is indeed my daughter" Mrs Miao averted her gaze. She did not even have the confidence to say those words.

"Is that so?" Bai Ming walked over and stood in front of Mrs Miao, giving her a sense of oppression. "Why don't you believe it yourself?"

"She is now the Princess." What Mrs Miao meant was that Mu Ruqing had already become Princess Chu and she could not reach the King Chu's Mansion.

"Then... kill Mu Jun. This should not be a problem, right?"

"No." Mrs Miao directly rejected Bai Ming. Bai Ming narrowed his eyes and put his hands on Mrs Miao's neck. He pressed Mrs Miao from the stool to the floor.

"You are disobedient." Bai Ming did not pity her. He showed her four white teeth. His strength could make Mrs Miao talk but it was not comfortable.

"If he dies, I will have no one to rely on when I am old."

"If I remember correctly, when Mu Jun first went to the military camp, it was you who poisoned him. Why are you pretending to be a loving mother now?"

"That's different now and that's different."

"Heh." Bai Ming stared at Mrs Miao's red face and his tone was full of disdain, "What a mother's love. Just now when I went to see that baby, it was very cute. Really... I couldn't help but want to crush her."

Usually when people said that they would crush the baby, it would be an exaggeration to say that they liked that child very much. However, when it came from Bai Ming's mouth, there was only endless coldness. If he said that he would crush the baby, it meant that he really would crush the baby's body.

"No. Cough cough." Mrs Miao became anxious and her face became redder and redder. Her hands tightly held onto the floor. She still did not have the courage to resist Bai Ming.

"It's very difficult." Bai Ming lied down and was only a few inches away from Mrs Miao. His hair landed on Mrs Miao's face. "You don't want to kill Mu Ruqing, but you don't want to kill Mu Jun. You refused to let me play with the baby. What else do you want me to do? "

" Sect Leader. Prime Minister... prime minister only has... me alone..."

" Oh? Is that so? Do you know who is sleeping next to Mu Po?" Bai Ming slowly raised his head and loosened his grip. "Do you think a man with a high position will lack women? How naive. Men, no matter how good they are to you, they still like fresh... meat. "

" So what? " Mrs Miao laid down and had just calmed down a little. Her voice was trembling, "If one comes, I'll take care of one. As long as I can't have a child, what do I have to fear?"

Bai Ming let go of Mrs Miao and sat on the stool. He looked at Mrs Miao who wanted to get up and said with a straight face, "Did I ask you to get up?"

Mrs Miao half propped herself up and stopped moving. Her eyes were always on the floor and in the end, she still moved and half sat up.

Bai Ming was not angry. "Do you still remember the girl you wanted to kill?"

Mrs Miao nodded.

"She is the daughter you don't want to kill."

"Impossible! It has already been confirmed that she is already dead." Mrs Miao's hair was messy. She suddenly looked up with a face full of disbelief.

"You saw it with your own eyes?"

Mrs Miao did not want to believe it, but she had to believe it. In her world, Bai Ming would never be wrong.

"The real Mu Ruqing has died of illness. Only Princess Chu knows where the corpse is."

Mrs Miao could only shake her head and did not speak.

"Foolish. You can't even recognize your own daughter. These words, this Grandmaster only said up to this point, do not disobey this Grandmaster anymore. Otherwise, the consequences..." This was the last warning Bai Ming gave her. He jumped out of the window and disappeared into the night...

Mrs Miao did not know how she got up from the ground and did not know how to get on the bed. The thing she did not believe the most was that Mu Ruqing was not a fake. The thing she did not want to believe the most was that the current Mu Ruqing was a girl she had already killed.

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