Unrivaled Miracle Doctor: The God-Defying Demonic Consort-Chapter 111: Fatty Is Injured

In an instant, the noblewomen present looked at Mu Qingge with eyes full of contempt and disdain. When they looked at Qin Yiyao, their eyes were filled with sympathy and pity.

After all, Princess Changle, Qin Yiyao, was considered the most talented and beautiful woman in Luodu.

Unfortunately, she was matched with a worthless wastrel.

The dance performance at the palace banquet that night had, through the dissemination of those scheming noble youths, turned into a lewd dance. It didn’t improve Mu Qingge’s reputation in the slightest; instead, it solidified her reputation as a wastrel.

Fortunately, she didn’t care.

This outcome was exactly what she wanted. The more of a wastrel Mu Qingge appeared to be, the safer the Mu Family would be. As long as her grandfather’s heart for serving the country and loyalty to the king had not been completely extinguished, this was the best state.

Mu Qingge inwardly sneered. The Empress was indeed someone who smiled while hiding a knife, and embedded needles within softness. With just a few words, she managed to put Mu Qingge at odds with everyone present.

"Oh, this young lady is quite beautiful. Whose young lady might she be?" Suddenly, the Empress’s gaze fell on Bai Xiyue, who was behind the two.

Without needing an explanation from Mu Qingge or Qin Yiyao, Bai Xiyue bowed herself and said, "To report to the Empress, this humble girl is named Bai Xiyue. I am an orphan without father or mother and currently residing temporarily at the Mu Mansion."

The words ’orphan’ elicited pity in the hearts of the noblewomen.

When they looked at Mu Qingge again, their eyes carried something different. It was as if Bai Xiyue had been forcibly brought into the mansion by her.

Mu Qingge was unaware of these thoughts. If she knew, she might have had to admire the noblewomen’s wild imaginations.

"Oh. I remember now. Many years ago, there was a General surnamed Bai who died saving Lord Mu. Subsequently, that general’s wife died for love, leaving behind an orphaned daughter who was taken into the Mu Mansion by Lord Mu. You must be that general’s daughter," the Empress said with a matter-of-fact tone.

Hardly expecting the Empress to know her background, tears brimmed in Bai Xiyue’s eyes as she nodded.

Seeing her admit to it, the Empress shook her head regretfully and said, seemingly unintentionally: "What a pity, you should have been a noble daughter of an esteemed family."

These words fell into Bai Xiyue’s ears, stirring intense resonance, almost making her consider the Empress a confidant.

Suddenly, Qin Yiyao’s guard rushed over and whispered a few words to her personal palace maid. The maid’s face changed, and she cautiously ran to Qin Yiyao’s side to convey the guard’s message.

After hearing it, Qin Yiyao’s face also changed, and she looked at Mu Qingge.

The latter, not understanding, raised her eyebrows and asked, "What’s wrong?"

Qin Yiyao pressed her lips together and said directly, "Just now, a message came from the archery area of the hunting ground that Shao Yueze was injured in a competition."

The fatty got injured!

This news sent a chill through Mu Qingge’s entire being...

Shao Fatty was someone she brought along, and now he’s injured?

Mu Qingge’s presence suddenly dropped, and the clear light in her eyes turned into sharp ice beams.

"Empress, it is rather inconvenient for Mu Qingge to remain in the Palace Inner Courtyard. I’ll take my leave now and visit the Empress another day to pay my respects." Mu Qingge interrupted the conversation between the Empress and Bai Xiyue, and without waiting for the Empress’s approval, she intended to turn and leave.

Her steps were swift, as if she didn’t wish to linger for even a moment.

Qin Yiyao gave her a worried glance and also said to the Empress, "Mother Empress, Yiyao will leave first, too." After speaking, she didn’t forget to address the accompanying Bai Xiyue: "Will Miss Bai stay or go?"

This question immediately put Bai Xiyue in a dilemma.

She finally had a chance to meet someone powerful; moreover, the Empress seemed to have a good impression of her. She was really reluctant to just leave like that. But, Princess Changle was Prince Rui’s sister. If she didn’t wish to leave and got close to the Empress, the news would reach Prince Rui. Since it was a sensitive time with Prince Rui and the Crown Prince competing, it might displease Prince Rui.

Should she stay or leave?

Bai Xiyue found it difficult to decide, but after a quick glance, she looked at the Empress with a wronged expression and said humbly: "Empress, Xiyue came with the Princess and Young Lord Mu. As they are leaving, it is not appropriate for Xiyue to linger longer. Thank you for today’s hospitality, Empress."

The Empress chuckled inwardly. Since when had she hosted her? Such self-infatuation.

But on the surface, she maintained a warm smile, understandingly nodding: "In that case, I won’t keep you. Next time, when the girl accompanies Young Lord Mu to the palace again, come visit me. There’s quite a bit I wish to speak to you about."

Delighted, Bai Xiyue quickly expressed her gratitude.

After that, she hurriedly left with the impatient Qin Yiyao, heading toward the hunting ground.

Meanwhile, Mu Qingge, who set out earlier, had already reached the hunting ground and saw the injured fatty.

"You bunch of bastards! You actually attacked from behind and still call yourselves gentlemen. Just wait! When I get better, I’ll see how I’ll deal with you scoundrels!" Shao Fatty’s angry voice rang out from the crowd.

His robust voice suggested the injury wasn’t too severe, which slightly eased the approaching Mu Qingge’s pace.

"Ha, just you, this fatso?"

"I think all that fat on you is itching for some scratching, isn’t it? Let me help you with that?"

"A Red Realm waste, and you still dare to compete in riding and archery with me? Hmph, seems even the horse couldn’t stand you and threw you off."

Mu Qingge parted the crowd and saw a young nobleman leading a group, mocking and ridiculing Shao Fatty, who sat hugging his knees on the ground.

"You talk nonsense! Clearly, you used underhanded tactics. You deliberately hit the horse’s hoof with spiritual energy, causing it pain, and threw me off," Shao Fatty angrily retorted.

"Even a waste like you deserves me to use tactics?" The leading young noble sneered. His sharp and proud features were full of arrogance.

"Indeed, Young Master Han is an Initial Rank in the Yellow Realm; why would he fear a Red Realm Initial Rank waste like you? Just saying that out loud is a joke," the crowd echoed immediately.

They just wanted to make this fatty lose face, thinking he dared to compete against them without realizing his own mediocrity. How could someone with all that fat have the nerve to compete?

"Pah! I was competing in riding and archery with that grandson. What does cultivation realm have to do with it?" Shao Fatty yelled unwillingly.

But with little influence, the status of those in power was evidently much higher than his, and no one cared about Shao Fatty’s words.

Hearing this, Mu Qingge could roughly guess what had transpired.

She pushed aside the people blocking her way and walked out with big strides: "Fatty."