The soul-transmigrating princess was neglected, and the twins beat up their father

Chapter 231 5 dish

Here, the cold wind came rushing all the way and hurriedly arrived at the door of Yun Muzhe's room.

He paused, took a deep breath, and walked quickly into the house.

After coming in front of Yun Muzhe, Han Feng knelt on one knee without hesitation, lowered his head and said: "I have failed to do my job well, please punish me, master!" His voice was full of guilt and self-blame.

Yun Muzhe was originally sitting at his desk handling some matters. When he heard Han Feng's words, his brows furrowed slightly, and a hint of displeasure appeared on his face.

He put down the pen in his hand, raised his head, stared at the cold wind with a cold gaze, and asked in a cold tone: "What happened? Didn't I ask you to deal with those two people? Why are you reporting back now?"

Han Feng felt Yun Muzhe's sharp gaze and his heart trembled, but he still mustered up the courage to raise his head and look at Yun Muzhe.

However, it was only a moment before he quickly lowered his head again. After a moment's silence, he slowly opened his mouth and told the whole story of what had just happened.

Yun Muzhe listened quietly to Han Feng's narration, his expression becoming increasingly gloomy.

When Han Feng finished his last word, Yun Muzhe could no longer suppress his inner anger. Veins bulged on his forehead, his eyes widened, and he glared at Han Feng. He suddenly raised his leg and kicked Han Feng hard.

Han Feng was caught off guard and was kicked to the ground by the sudden kick.

"You are a waste! You can't even deal with two simple people like this. What's the point of me keeping you!" Yun Muzhe roared angrily, his voice exploding in the room like thunder.

He stood up, his hands clenched into fists, trembling slightly with excessive anger.

After Han Feng fell to the ground, he endured the severe pain in his body and struggled to get up and kneel down again.

He lowered his head, not daring to look Yun Muze in the eye, and said in a fearful tone, "Please forgive me, Your Highness. I acknowledge my sin."

Yun Muzhe glanced at Han Feng who was kneeling on the ground and shivering, and shook his sleeves vigorously, making a crisp "snap" sound.

Then, he snorted coldly, turned around and sat back down at his desk. After calming down a bit, he said, "Hmph! I'll give you another chance to redeem yourself.

You must get up right now and investigate this matter, and make sure you bring that man back to me.

If you still can't accomplish this this time, don't blame me for being ruthless. You can die at the appointed time to atone for your sins!"

Han Feng was overjoyed when he heard this. He immediately leaned over and banged his forehead heavily on the cold, hard ground, making a "bang bang bang" sound. "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your great kindness. I will definitely fulfill my mission and do my best to complete it!"

After saying this, Han Feng gritted his teeth, endured the pain in his body, supported his body with trembling hands, and stood up from the ground with difficulty.

He turned around resolutely and walked towards the door with hurried but firm steps.

Just as Yun Muze was lost in deep thought, he suddenly heard the sound of footsteps at the door. Then, a burly, serious-looking guard slowly walked in.

When the guard came in front of Yun Muze, he bent down respectfully, bowed deeply, and raised his hands in a standard salute.

Then he said in a clear voice: "This subordinate greets His Highness Prince Yunning! Prince Yunxin's son has specially instructed me to bring you some delicious food. Please accept it, Your Highness."

Yun Muze's originally furrowed brows relaxed slightly, but a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.

After a brief hesitation, he slowly said, "Oh? So it was sent by the young master. Let them in quickly."

As he finished speaking, the door was gently pushed open, and five servants came in one after another.

Each of these servants held a delicate plate in their hands, and the plate was tightly covered with a snow-white lid.

The servants tiptoed to the table and carefully placed the plates in their hands on the table, arranging them neatly.

Afterwards, these servants bowed to Yun Muzhe again and then quietly left the room.

Yun Muzhe folded his hands in front of his chest, raised his right hand slightly, gently stroked his well-defined chin, and fell into deep thought.

After a moment, his eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had thought of something important. His originally tense face gradually relaxed, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose, revealing a barely perceptible smile.

He thought to himself, "Normally, I have almost no contact with that child. This must have been sent to me by Xue'er under the name of the child.

Haha, I've long anticipated that once Yun Muheng dies, Xue'er will surely become mine!"

Thinking of this, the smug look on Yun Muzhe's face became more and more obvious, and he even couldn't help but laugh softly.

Then he walked briskly towards the table and reached out to lift the lid of one of the dishes.

However, when the lid was completely opened, his face, which was originally filled with smiles, froze instantly, replaced by a look of astonishment and disbelief.

What was before him was actually a dish of braised snake meat. Not only had the skin been peeled off, but the snake had been roughly chopped into several pieces and simply boiled in water.

There were some scattered chopped green onions floating on the surface of the colorful snake meat as embellishment. Looking at it from a distance, it made people feel creepy.

Yun Muzhe's face instantly became extremely gloomy. He stared at the plate of disgusting snake meat, his eyes burning with rage, as if he wanted to burn it to ashes.

But soon, he forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart. He first closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then slowly opened them. At this moment, his eyes had returned to calm, but there was an indescribable coldness in them.

He raised his arm again and opened the lids of the two dishes in front of him without hesitation.

In an instant, a burnt smell hit his nose, which made him lose his appetite. He just stared coldly at the dish in front of him.

One of the dishes was deep fried scorpions, which were burnt to a crisp, while the other was stir fried snake meat, which was half-cooked.

Yun Muze clenched his fists tightly, and they made a creaking sound due to excessive force, as if he was trying to crush the air in his hands.

At the same time, he clenched his teeth, and the squeaking sound made by the friction of his teeth was clearly audible, showing his extreme anger and dissatisfaction in his heart.

He lowered his voice and roared, "Humph! It seems that the man must have been sent by Xue'er to rescue him. But, what can we do?

Yun Muheng must have been dead by now, completely gone. These were just Xue'er's ways of venting her anger.

After a few days, I will go and comfort her, so that she can understand that she and I are the only ones who live in the same world!"

Having said that, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, outlining an extremely cold smile, that smile was like the frost in winter, chilling.

Then he slowly stretched out his right hand and gently uncovered another plate next to him.

A hideous and terrifying snake head suddenly came into view! Its eyes were wide open, staring straight at Yun Muze, as if filled with endless hatred and murderous intent, as if it might suddenly launch a fatal attack at any time.

When he accidentally caught a glimpse of this shocking scene, he seemed to be hit by an invisible force in an instant. His heart suddenly stopped beating and his whole body froze in place.

His eyes were wide open, revealing a hint of fear that was hard to conceal.