lf from familiarity. Today Bu Yao came, so he knew Qilin must have figured something out.So he had come.Qilin slowly got up, then stretched out three parts of her senses to find the man's sleeve; the...Chapter 19 Unexpected Events (Part 1)

"I am a third-class maid at Drunken Flower Tower, Ah Xue. Romance穿越小說更新首發，請到151看書網"

Luckily, she didn't use her real name; it was like not using an ID card in the modern world. Qi Lin could only pray that these people would immediately ignore her.

"Unique and distinctive, very good, hahaha." Yumu suddenly burst into laughter and continued, "Young Master Mu has a keen eye."

Malicious joy. Oh no, now those who hadn't noticed her before have started paying attention to her. She instantly became the focus of everyone's attention. Qi Lin glanced at Yumu with a hidden glare. This damned Yumu, this榆木腦袋 (Yumudaijuan) literally means "yumu head" and is used idiomatically in Chinese to refer to someone who is stubborn or stupid. However, as per your instruction, I will not add any additional explanation here.

Mu Qingfeng was initially able to remain composed, but upon hearing Yu Mu's whisper, his face alternated between pale and dark. The fan bones creaked under the grip of his hand as he struggled to find a retort. He glared at Yu Mu, about to lose his temper when Xiao Si appeared beside him.

Xiao Si whispered something in Mu Qingfeng's ear before stepping back.

After hearing Xiao Si’s words, Mu Qingfeng suddenly became serious, folding up his fan and making to leave. However, he halted by Qi Lin's side. Narrowing his eyes at her, he said, "Snowy, this young master will remember."

Qi Lin nodded in acknowledgment, raising her gaze to Mu Qingfeng's smiling eyes with a sense of unease. If he remembered her, didn't it mean that he wanted to give her a hard time She should have kept out of it if she knew this would happen. Now what

Mu Qingfeng left, but the atmosphere remained tense. Qi Lin felt like thousands of ants were crawling on her body—how could she escape this predicament Just as she was worrying, she noticed Yu Mu still sipping his tea calmly. But then she saw Yu Mu's mouth movements... it seemed he was saying something. Qi Lin looked at Yu Mu intently.

Kneel down.

Yu Mu was saying to kneel down. Qi Lin finally got a clear view, but her body had already acted upon it, and she immediately knelt down. Her originally numb feet suddenly felt as if they were pricked by needles.

Qi Lin lowered her body and said, "Slave girl Ah Xue should not have interrupted. I deserve to die. Please punish me, Miss Mudan, Miss Busheao, and Young Master Yu Mu."

"Punish" Busheao looked at Qi Lin with a slight smile and sat down beside the tea table. She did not like being overshadowed; today, Mudan had taken her limelight, which was fine since it was just a minor trick. But a third-class maidservant snatching away Mu Qingfeng's and Yu Mu's attention was something she could not accept. However, she also acknowledged that the maidservant had fiercely rebuked Mu Qingfeng for them. After some thought, she said, "Then tell me how you think I should punish you"

Qi Lin was stunned. How to punish Qi Lin instantly recalled the wooden paddle punishment from TV dramas; would her buttocks be bruised today But if she spoke up now, perhaps she could receive fewer blows.

"Little Sister Buyao, Ah Xue didn't mean it." Mu Dan hurriedly sat down opposite Buyao; others might not know about her cruelty, but she had seen it with her own eyes. "What does Master Yu Mu think"

Qi Lin gratefully glanced at Mu Dan, yet suddenly felt that Buyao's anger was even more evident. This wasn’t good. Qi Lin turned her attention to Yu Mu; he seemed to be a highly respected young master, and the safety of her bottom now rested on this person.

Yu Mu merely sipped his tea as everyone waited for him to leisurely finish it before he began speaking: "If there is punishment, why isn’t anyone punishing"

Hearing such a response, not only was Mu Dan surprised, but so was Buyao.

Looking at Yu Mu, the smile in Buyao's eyes became even more apparent. perish. If they were so in love, why cry Mandarin ducks and butterflies perish Does this mean Empress Ji didn't actually love the emperor but was forcibly marriedQi Lin was startled by her own though...