Chapter 17: Can't kill

"...Perhaps, in this world, the only person who knows you are a daughter is you." Mu Qingge said suddenly.
Mu Ge raised his eyebrows and looked up, as if waiting for her next words. But in his heart he slandered: wrong, and that voyeur!
When he appeared, it was the time for the phantom tool to be repaired, and he was cleaning the dirt on his body, why didn't he see all the cheapness?
Fortunately, there is nothing to see in this small body now, plus the obscene clothes wrapped around the body, it is not a big loss.
"Now, I only remember that when I was ignorant, my mother told me that if I want my grandpa to be happy and make Mu's house safe, I can't take off the ear studs." Mu Qingge lowered his eyes and whispered, as if lost in memory. in.
Mu Ge was silent.
She might be able to guess the key point.
The position of Mu Mansion in the Qin Kingdom was subtle, and Mu Xiong's military merits were so great that he was sure to attract the emperor's jealousy. If there were no males in Mu's house, the emperor could naturally take back the hereditary title, and point her to some prince, unconsciously nibble on Mu's house, and raise Mu Xiong.
However, if there is an heir to Mu House, the emperor can't easily move Mu House, even if it doesn't help. Instead, he must carefully handle his relationship with Mu House. Regardless of the secret, superficial closeness is a must. Otherwise, not only the hearts of Qin soldiers, but also the hearts of the people will be cold.
This is the second time that Mu Ge is curious about the mother of this body. What kind of woman is she who can not only take out the magic weapon, but also use her own daughter to play the chess game?
Mu Ge turned his eyes, and his clear gaze fell on the translucent Mu Qingge: "You seem to have said that your blood relatives in Mu Mansion are only grandpa and aunt. What about your parents?"
parents……
This word seems to touch the taboo in Mu Qingge's heart. A trace of pain flashed in her eyes, and then she slowly said: "When I was four years old, my father died in battle. My mother didn't want to believe this, and went to the battlefield alone to find my father. After that, there was no news. My mother was an orphan and was with her father. I met during my experience. Grandpa sent someone to find her after she left, but in the end there was no news."
Four years old... Now Mu Qingge is fifteen years old.
No news in 11 years, I'm afraid...
Mu Ge silently looked at Mu Qingge, as if he had begun to understand the extreme practices of the latter when he was alive.
A few-year-old kid hides a shocking secret alone. Since childhood, he has been carrying heavy family burdens. Mu Qingge does not have an adult mind like herself, she can only rely on herself to fulfill the mission left by her mother.
It's a pity that she is a waste material and cannot practice. Under various pressures, I am afraid she can only use the name of dude to make people still remember Qin's Mu House.
One person and one soul remained silent for a long time, but in the end, Mu Ge broke the silence.
"Tell me about the surname." Mu Ge put his hands behind his head, lay down on the mat behind him, and looked at the top of the tent.
Mention of this, Mu Qingge's eyes condensed a strong killing intent. The cold voice gritted his teeth and said a name: "He Cheng."
"He Cheng is it?" Mu Ge's eyes flowed, dark and dim. "With the old man's temperament, someone calculated that his precious grandson, the only seedling of the Mu family, indirectly killed five hundred guards. I'm afraid that he would be broken into pieces without you having to say anything. Why, he told me, Don't kill him?"
Mu Qingge's eyes darkened: "Because the He family belongs to the Ruiwang faction. He Cheng does not die, what do you want, He family will not say a word. Once he dies, the He family will take the opportunity to suppress the Mu family. He might take back part of the military power in his grandfather’s hands. The Mu family was never involved in prince disputes, but because of me, Mu House and Rui Wang’s House were ambiguous. Now that the emperor is old and the princes are ready to move, grandpa does not want to be at this time, Get involved. So, he won't let you kill He Cheng, but he keeps you away from King Rui."
"You understand in your heart." Mu Ge said with a sneer. It seems ironic, but also sarcastic.
However, Mu Qingge did not reply, but fell into his own thoughts.
Seeing her appearance, Mu Ge guessed that she was still reluctant to give up to King Rui.
Without continuing to talk, Mu Ge figured it out for himself. He Chengzhi is definitely more than one murderer. King Na Rui...this time he came with Elder Mu, and I'm afraid that besides confirming Mu Qingge's life and death with his own eyes, it was for the sake of that.
What do you want to get from Mu House?
A wicked smile suddenly appeared at the corner of Mu Ge's mouth, and there was a little more playfulness in his clear eyes.
It depends on whether she agrees or not!
‘Can’t you kill? It doesn't matter, just keep it and play slowly. Mu Ge’s smile was a bit cruel. She will let those who dare to provoke her clearly feel what life is better than death.
How can a low life be worth the five hundred heroes of the Mu family? !