Chapter 77 What is a Woman (1)
The pressure above his head was getting heavier and heavier. As time passed, the regent's patience seemed to be slowly disappearing.
Mu Zihan looked at him indifferently with a pair of cold eyes, and slowly some broken ice peaks appeared in his eyes. He seemed to realize something, turned his head and glanced at Wei Ning.
Wei Ning's clear and innocent little face still had the childishness of a boy, and was as green and unripe as a plum, one bite of which would make one tremble all over from the sourness.
Her clear eyes were slightly drooped, and her thick eyelashes obscured the expression in her eyes, making it impossible to see through them.
"Qingning, you speak." Mu Zihan suddenly spoke.
He called the prince's name, and this tone was completely consistent with the image of his imperial uncle. After all, the prince in front of him was his nephew.
Duanmu Lei shuddered all over, raised his head quickly and glanced at Wei Ning.
His eyes were full of threats and ferocity!
Although Mu Zihan was looking at Wei Ning, he still caught Duanmu Lei's vicious gaze from the corner of his eye.
He felt a surge of anger in his heart. For some reason, the unstoppable rage made his face look even gloomier.
"Qingning, no matter what happens, tell the truth!" His tone couldn't help but become a little heavier.
Duanmu Lei's clothes were soaked with cold sweat. He had been interrogated by Prince An for several days and had never taken a bath. His body smelled terrible, and the smell was even more pungent .
If Mu Qingning dared to speak nonsense, he would kill her even if he offered a gold medal mission with a huge salary in Xinghe!
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Anyway, no matter what, the Regent is his cousin, and for the sake of his father, he will not really execute him.
At most you'll suffer some physical pain!
He had already made up his mind and was waiting for the prince to speak.
Wei Ning lowered her eyes and looked at him calmly. After a moment, she pretended to be innocent and asked, "I said, what are you talking about?"
Duanmu Lei was stunned, and Mu Zihan also narrowed his eyes slightly.
But Wei Ning whispered: "Well, the young marquis came to see me that day because he wanted to give me something..."
Duanmu Lei looked up in disbelief, but only saw Wei Ning with her little head lowered and her fingers fiddling with her sleeves.
She, she actually lied?
Duanmu Lei's heart suddenly felt relieved, as if a huge stone weighing a thousand pounds was suddenly lifted off his body.
Fortunately, he really wanted to jump up and cheer!
Thinking back on it now, that kind of drastic determination just now is so terrifying!
Faced with the regent's wrath, he would rather be killed with one blow!
"Qingning." Mu Zihan's tone suddenly became heavier, and his low voice made people afraid.
He asked her to tell the truth, but she didn't even dare to tell the truth?
"It's really just a gift!" Wei Ning said quickly.
"What do you want to give me?" Mu Zihan asked coldly.
"Ah?" Wei Ning scratched the back of his head cutely, made a silly gesture, and said in a voice as small as a mosquito, "Yes, it's the spring picture..."
The meeting hall suddenly became so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
Duanmu Lei's expression froze, and Mu Zihan's expression also changed unpredictably in an instant.
After a while, Mu Zihan waved his hand tiredly: "In that case, go down."
"Yes!" Duanmu Lei felt as if he had been pardoned. He stood up exhausted as if he had been pulled out of the water. He did not dare to delay for a moment and quickly retreated.
