Chapter 12

Gu Yinmo's eyes languidly fell on the girl who always lowered her head, and her lips were filled with a smile of indecision. She was evil and downcast.

Does this woman think she can't recognize who she is with her head down?

Little song

Is this calling her?

In addition to Mo Qingge, yunmo and Linglong are also shocked.

They had never seen the LORD speak so softly to a woman.

What's more, she's an ugly woman!

Is Wang Ye serious?

Mo Qingge bit his lower lip and refused to look up: "Uncle Huang, the little girl looks ugly, for fear of disturbing uncle Huang."

Raise your head? If you really look up, I'm afraid this guy will kill himself together!

"Well, I don't mind." Who knows, Gu Mo's tone is more gentle.

This sentence, it is mo Qingge forced to a desperate situation.

It's all right. Just die. Let it go!

So, Mo Qingge slowly raised his head, revealing the ugly dark face, opposite Gu Mian's four eyes.

Gu Mian's deep ink eyes seemed to see through her, but there was not much surprise.

Mo Qingge is calm on the surface, but flustered in the heart.

This man's aura is too strong. She has offended a man she should not offend!

What is this guy staring at her all the time? Is it hard to figure out how to kill her or torture her?

He must have recognized himself.

Gu felt that the little girl was guilty, so he joked

"Xiao Ge'er was teasing Wang in the hot spring yesterday. Why didn't she have the courage today?"

Yunmo: "I'm not sure."

Linglong

Is this ugly girl the one who molested their Lord in the hot spring yesterday?

It's really notorious. It's enough to molest a prince and their master.

It's disgusting!

However, what they couldn't figure out was that the LORD spoke out such a shame in front of them.

"Cough." Mo Qingge was choked by his words and quickly prevaricated, "yesterday I... Recognized the wrong person."

No sooner had she said that than she regretted it.

Mo Qingge, Mo Qingge, how can you give such a bad excuse?

She didn't even believe it.

"Wrong person?" Gu Mian asked, "did you recognize me as the prince?"

"No, no!" Mo Qingge quickly denied it.

The more explanation, the more confused.

The more flustered the little girl was, the more secretly he was pleased.

Little song is as like as two peas.

This time, he will never let go.

After a pause, Mo Qingge continued: "Uncle Huang, just thank you for helping me out. Today's great kindness, Ge'er will repay me in the future..."

"I'm serious." He said faintly.

Mo Qingge

Which sentence is serious?

"Princess Mo, are you interested in singing?"

Mom!

Is this sick Lord proposing to her?

Hard core!

Yunmo and Linglong look at each other.

Lord, have you lost your sight? This woman is so ugly. Do you want to marry her?

"Cough." Mo Qingge was flattered and quickly refused, "Uncle Huang, the man who was just in the prince's mansion, Ge'er only thought you were joking and helped Ge'er out."

"I'm not kidding."

Mo Qingge

This eldest brother, pick up a person casually on the street, regard as princess, really good?

Besides, they only met twice this time.

Does he want to marry himself back and torture slowly?

Well, it's possible!

"I, I'm kidding." Mo Qingge pushes him and tries to get away from him, but he holds him tighter.

"Or does Ge'er feel that Wang's sincerity is not enough?" He asked.

Mo Qingge sighed helplessly and thought, "you are sincere. I don't know you at all. I want to marry a ghost!

Is it hard to be because he molested him once, and he was determined to die?

Look at this ice face, it doesn't seem like it will be determined.

So, Mo Qingge nodded and said, "yes, uncle Huang, you are a prince. If you marry a princess, how can you get ten li red makeup, eight lift sedan chair, three tea and six gifts? Otherwise, how shabby it is?"

She deliberately said such words, thinking that King Mo would feel that she was not ashamed.

Who knows, Gu Jingmo listened to every word carefully

"Yunmo."

When talking to his subordinates, his voice was a bit cold.

"My subordinates are here!"

"Go to the prince's residence to prepare betrothal gifts and send them to the Marquis's residence in Anping." He blurted out.

"Ah?" Yunmo's face is blue.

Wang Ye, do you really want to marry this ugly girl?

Linglong's face was already black, and he hated Mo Qingge more and more deeply.

She is the only female Dharma protector beside the Lord. On weekdays, there are few opportunities to get close to him. Although he is indifferent to her, he treats her as his own.

I thought that I was the most important woman around him. It was only a matter of time before I moved him.

I didn't expect that a mo Qingge could be so loved by the Lord.

Why should she?

"Mr. Wang, this is not suitable, is it?" Linglong is not willing to say, "even if you want to marry Qingge's sister as the princess, you have to take a long-term view and choose a good day to propose marriage again?"

She thought that Wang ye might have got some water in his head, and his head was hot for a moment, so he would say such nonsense.

When the Lord calms down, I'm afraid he won't even look at this ugly girl?

Wang Ye's status is noble. Only she can be worthy of it. What is this ugly woman?

Mo Qingge also agreed and nodded.

She doesn't want to be the little wife of Mo Wang!

The words fall, Gu Mian Mo coldly horizontal her one eye, tone is gloomy: "this king which day proposes a marriage, which day is a good day."

In a word, there is no doubt.

"No, no, no!" Mo Qingge also hastily refused, "Uncle Huang, I just retired from the marriage with the prince. I'm not innocent and I don't deserve you."

The most important thing for the royal nobles is their innocence. She doesn't believe it. She says so. This guy doesn't give up.

Who knows, he still said: "I don't mind."

Mo Qingge

You don't mind, I do!

The second time we meet, we'll ask for marriage. Love at first sight doesn't come so fast, does it?

"Go."

Gu Mo didn't talk much. He took her gently and got on the chariot.

"Go, where?"

"Go to the Marquis's house and propose marriage."

Mo Qingge

Brother, you are serious!

She wanted to resist, but there was no room for resistance. She was close to his cold chest and wanted to cry without tears.

The next day, she went out of the door and was abducted by the wolf.

Why is her life so miserable?

At this time, Xuanli's voice came from the bottom of my heart: "master, I'll help you kill this Padawan!"

"No," he said Mo Qingge said with his mind, "the strength of this evil is unfathomable. We need to outwit it. Don't expose it first!"

Intuition tells her that Xuan Li is not the opponent of this evil.