The Proud Concubine Dotes on the Stupid King

Mu Qingxu, the only daughter of the commercial emperor of Country C, was also the number one thief codenamed Variety Civet, but her trust in her companions cost her her life. Mu Qingxu, the four-year-old slut of the Mu family, the number one merchant in the Zhaori Kingdom, was a stain on the Mu family, but she was the apple of her father and brother's eye. Time and space change, souls intertwine, what will be her fate? Emperor Jimo Yun, the stunning third prince of Zhaori Kingdom, imprisoned himself due to a fire and turned into a stupid prince who could be bullied by everyone. When he meets her, where will his fate go? Fragment one "Wait a minute." Mu Qingxu stretched out her hand to block Han Xiang's way, "Mr. Han hasn't saluted the prince yet." "You want me to salute a fool? I'm dreaming!" He is the nephew of the Grand Tutor, Mr. Han who many people in Zhaori City are fawning over. Who is this in front of him? He is the fool prince who can be bullied by everyone in Zhaori City. Why should he salute a fool? "The princess has a dream today! Qian Ming, teach Young Master Han how to salute the prince!" "Yes." "Ah!" Han Xiang screamed and knelt on the ground with a "pop". The sound of his knees hitting the ground was clear and loud, and seemed to be mixed with the sound of broken bones, which made the audience tremble. "Has Young Master Han learned the lesson?" Mu Qingxu looked at Han Xiang coldly. "Master, how are you, Master?" After hearing Mu Qingxu's cold voice, the attendants who followed Han Xiang came back to their senses and immediately gathered around Han Xiang. "You..." Han Xiang was so painful that he broke out in cold sweat, and he didn't even have the strength to speak. "What? Mr. Han hasn't learned the rules yet?" Han Xiang gritted his teeth and stopped talking. "Hurry up, help the young master up!" Han Xiang's attendants were already in a mess. "Princess, please let go of your hands! Who said he can get up?" Mu Qingxu shouted coldly and glared at the attendants. "Princess, my young master is the nephew of the Taifu. If you..." "Taifu? If Taifu has any objections to my princess's teachings, let him come to Prince Jue's Mansion to find me." Using Taifu to suppress her? She is not even afraid of the emperor, so who is this tutor? "Xu." Emperor Yun of Jimo pulled Mu Qingxu's sleeves, his voice trembling. Xu is so scary now! "Emperor," Mu Qingxu turned around, and the atmosphere immediately changed. She looked at Emperor Jimo Yun with a gentle face, "Are you afraid?" Emperor Jimo Yun looked at Mu Qingxu, who was smiling softly, and then at Han Xiang, who was kneeling on the ground and staring at him. He shrank his neck and leaned closer to Mu Qingxu. The man glared at him. "Why are you staring! Do you want me, the princess, to order someone to dig out your eyeballs?" Mu Qingxu's cold tone made Han Xiang shudder and subconsciously lowered his head to avoid Mu Qingxu's sight. Fragment 2 "Hey, Master, look at that boy, he looks a lot like you, Master." "He's just carved out of the same mold. He's just a smaller version of the young master." The two followers beside Emperor Yun of Jimo pointed at the little boy wandering not far away and kept chattering. "Kid, why are you out there alone?" Emperor Jimo Yun also felt that the child looked very similar to him, so he smiled what he thought was a gentle smile and struck up a conversation with the little boy. "Who are you?" The little boy took a step back warily and distanced himself from Emperor Jimo Yun. "Uncle is not a bad person." Emperor Jimo Yun continued to laugh. "You laugh so disgustingly, you must be a weird uncle who abducts children!" The little boy took another step back. Who taught this child? He is really... Very wary. Emperor Jimo Yun's eyes twitched. "Mom!" The little guy suddenly cheered, but the words that followed made Emperor Jimo Yun almost fall over, "Help me!" "Madam, are you this little guy's biological mother?" Emperor Jimo Yun turned his head and saw a woman dressed in snow-white standing three steps away from him. Mu Qingxu raised her eyebrows. "I'm sorry for saying something rude, but I didn't mean anything else." Emperor Jimo Yun never explained anything to others, and this was the first time he felt the desire to explain. "Yes." Mu Qingxu walked over and took her son's little hand, "Why are you running around again?" Little guy