Don't Provoke Princess

When the full moon wine was served in a month's time, Su Cuiyun hugged her and laughed heartily.    

    

Ten months old, sitting in a tub with a picture of a bath.    

    

An artistic photo of a seven year old wearing Imperial Concubine Xiang's clothes.    

    

Then there was the scene of him being twelve years old under the peach tree in his grandfather's courtyard. His blank expression was very depressing.    

    

The scattered photos made her a bit depressed. Since she was young, they were all related to Su Cuiyun. Even Mu Anren didn't have a photo with her of father and daughter. It was really depressing!    

    

Mu Qingqing held the picture of the 10-month-old woman sitting in the bathtub. A flash of inspiration passed through her mind. There seemed to be another picture and she clearly remembered that there was a young woman sitting beside her, though she couldn't quite remember her appearance.    

    

She started flipping through the albums again, but to no avail.    

    

"Where did he go?" It was clearly placed in this album, why couldn't he find it?    

    

Mu Qingqing threw the photo album on the bed and looked down the stairs.    

    

It was Mu Anren and Su Cuiyun. Looking at Mu Anren's serious expression, his anger must have not subsided.    

    

Su Cuiyun followed behind Mu Anren with a weak and wronged expression, which made Mu Qingqing feel nauseous. In his previous life, after he killed her, why didn't he have such an aggrieved look on his face?    

    

"Anren, I really don't know how to. "Can you trust me?" The soft and gentle voice of Su Cuiyun came from the room upstairs. Mu Qingqing raised her eyebrows. It was because Su Cuiyun hit her today that her father's relationship with her was not on good terms?    

    

Was Mu Anren really that concerned about him? Mu Qingqing shook her head firmly. No! In her previous life, she knew that Mu Anren had left all of Mu Family's wealth to her, but before he died, he told her to live a good life. Even if she didn't have eyes, her heart should still be bright.    

    

A mystery!    

    

Only then did Mu Qingqing feel that her home was a mystery, and so was her own family! He had never truly understood it before.    

    

For example, Su Cuiyun's vicious gaze was directed at her, but towards Mu Anren, it was different. It was as if she was obedient and didn't need any dignity.    

    

For example, Mu Anren had always been cold towards his family and took business as an important matter. However, today, he started to fight with his mother Su Cuiyun for her.    

    

Mu Xiaoyou was also his younger sister. He had always been good to her, but before he passed away in his previous life, he stood together with Su Cuiyun to seize his father's inheritance. Why did he do that?    

    

Mu Qingqing's mind was in a mess. She felt that home was not like home, but more like a game of chess. Everyone in the house was like a chess piece on a board.    

    

He put all the photos on the bed back into the bottom shelf of the wardrobe.    

    

Looking at the calendar of May 10, 2001, Mu Qingqing still felt unrealistic. She sat down at her desk again, took her pen, and began to run her homework. A few hours ago, she was blind and caught in a hotel room. A few hours later, she was transported back to twelve years ago, when she was a student rushing her homework.    

    

Rubbing the space between her eyebrows, Mu Qingqing finished her homework. The questions in the book, she realized, did not require any brain-cells to figure out how to do them. The answers were printed in her mind, and all she had to do was copy them. Mu Qingqing put down the pen and raised her delicate fingers to examine the paper. Her mind was suddenly blank.    

    

Confused, she picked up the pen on the table. The answer in her mind was like a printout of a printer, printed in the style of a sage.    

    

This...    

    

Oh my god!    

    

What the hell!    

    

Mu Qingqing dropped the pen in her hand and realized that her mind was blank again.    

    

Is it because of this pen?    

    

Mu Qingqing changed her pen and realized that the situation was the same as before. Once she picked up the pen, the answers in her head would automatically appear. When she put down the pen, the answers would disappear.    

    

Superpower?    

    

She frowned as she thought for a moment. She changed a few pens, but the situation was still the same.    

    

It seemed like it wasn't the pen.    

    

As time passed by, Mu Qingqing tried to grab the exercise book again. She found that the condition of the exercise book was the same as the pen. As long as she held the book, the answers would appear and disappear the moment she let go.    

    

Oh, no.    

    

Mu Qingqing felt as if she had discovered something extraordinary.    

    

"Alright, I don't want to hear it anymore. "Just for this once, there will be no next time." Mu Anren's voice drifted into Mu Qingqing's ears. It sounded like a peaceful solution to today's events.    

    

Only then did Mu Qingqing notice that the distance between her room and the top floor was more than three meters. Su Cuiyun and Mu Anren should have been talking in a low voice, so why did she hear it so clearly?    

    

After tidying up the table, Mu Qingqing changed into a thin nightgown and lay down on the bed, holding her breath to calm her mind.    

    

The sound of snoring from upstairs gradually reached Mu Qingqing's ears, and there was even the sound of breathing.    

    

Mu Qingqing felt that everything was quiet. She also heard breathing coming from the same floor.    

    

It was destined to be a sleepless night tonight. Mu Qingqing tossed and turned, breathing more and more, mixed with some strange quarrels. She carefully distinguished which one was about two kilometers away.    

    

When she was still younger, Mu Anren had once driven past that place. Because of the family's temper, they had smashed a pot outside the door, and coincidentally smashed his father's car. And he also lost some money because of this.    

    

Mu Qingqing felt that her discovery tonight was too exciting. Besides automatically recognizing the answer, her hearing was also very good. Moreover, her memory was not bad, being able to clearly remember the events of her previous life!    

    

It looks like the God of Fortune really did descend upon her head.    

    

She thought to herself that she should use these abilities of her own to first investigate her background. Mu Qingqing fell asleep in a daze. After four o'clock, she woke up and could no longer fall asleep. Since it was still early, she decided to get up and wash up first. Then, she would take advantage of the time while she was awake to read some books and digest her energy.    

    

It was still too early for Mu Qingqing to get up. On the contrary, she didn't feel tired at all. On the contrary, she felt refreshed. Mu Qingqing discovered that her reading ability was quite good as well. Logically speaking, it should have taken her at least half a day to read a book as thick as a Chinese language book. This new discovery caused Mu Qingqing's mood to be unable to calm down for a long time.    

    

She grabbed the book beside her and flipped through two more. Looking at the time, it was already past five o'clock.    

    

She remembered Mu Anren's schedule. Normally, he would get up at 6: 00 and leave home at 6: 30. Mu Qingqing thought for a moment. Since she had woken up so early, she might as well do something about it.