Chapter 43

"Good." Mo Qingge also made up his mind, "let's continue to work hard and strive for the top three in the trial competition in a month."

"Well."

The ink star sinks to answer a voice, the Mou color is very firm.

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Linglong looks at a table of delicacies, does not dare to move chopsticks, secretly looks at Gu mianmo, and says:

"Lord, please have some first. Sister Qingge may come soon. If you don't eat it again, it will be cold!"

It's so ugly to have the Lord wait for her for such a long time!

The Lord is really patient with that ugly girl.

Gu quilt Mo Xiu eyebrow tiny Cu, don't bother to pay attention to her, light ask a way: "cloud Mo, is the princess body unwell?"

On weekdays, the girl is more active than anyone. Why didn't she come today?

He didn't know that Ge'er was deliberately avoiding him.

"My Lord, the princess was just enjoying the flowers in Qingshui hall." Cloud Mo blurts out and answers truthfully.

Gu quilt Mo Mou color slightly a dark, see no emotion: "Song Er love to eat food, send to the water palace."

Then he got up and left where he was.

"Yes

"Lord." Linglong didn't give up. "Don't go. You haven't had lunch yet."

And Gu felt as if she had not heard of it, and her head did not turn back.

Suddenly, Linglong changed face, a face black down, gas not to play a place, a slap will bowl and chopsticks fall to the ground.

Clang——

If Mo Qingge is not removed for a day, she can't sleep at night!

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Qingshui hall.

Mo Qingge looked at the table of delicacies, which were all her favorite dishes, but with a cold hum, she said:

"If you don't eat it, take it all away!"

**Do you want to buy her off because of her innocence and a little favor?

"Miss, you really don't eat?" Yun ran bit his lower lip and said, "from morning till now, you haven't eaten much. Aren't you hungry?"

"No, take it, take it all!" Mo Qingge's heart has been shaken.

"The braised pork is delicious, and the ribs, and this, this... Are all your favorite dishes, miss. Don't you really taste it?" Yunran deliberately joked, "if you are hungry, the master will be distressed!"

Do you want to tempt her like this? She also wants face!

Defeated by Yunran's words, Mo Qingge couldn't bear the protest in her stomach, so she gave up her "dignity" and picked up chopsticks to eat.

Forget it, * * her innocence is Gu mianmo. These chicken, duck and fish are innocent. You'd better eat them yourself, or you'll be hungry.

Sitting next to the ink star sink, throw her a white eye, thought, you also this backbone.

"Miss, are you angry with your master?" Yunran asked carefully.

"Well, he did that himself. What else can he say?" The tone of Mo Qingge is slightly strange.

For the sake of so much delicious food, I grudgingly forgive him this time, but in the future, I'd better stay away from that beast!

"Miss, the master took care of you all night, but he didn't sleep."

"Who's going to take care of him." Mo Qingge gave a cold hum.

"Keke..." Yunran stammered, "last night, you were drunk. You were holding on to the master all the time. You didn't let him go. You were still pulling on the master's clothes and

Yunran can't talk any more, neither can brother and sister.

This is the behavior of a hooligan!

"What?" Mo Qingge pauses, "is it me... Holding him back?"

How is that possible?

But think about it carefully. With her temperament, if she borrows more wine and sees a beautiful man standing in front of her, she can really do that kind of thing!

"That... That my clothes..."

"Miss, I changed your clothes for you." Yunran then said, "yesterday you vomited your clothes dirty, but also vomited all over the master. The master asked me to change your clothes."

Isn't it Yunran who changed her clothes?

So, did she blame uncle Huang?

She was not only not taken advantage of, but also took advantage of Uncle Huang!

Suddenly, Mo Qingge has no face.

This is the end, her reserved, lady image, gone, uncle Huang must feel that she is a hooligan!

"It doesn't matter, miss. The master doesn't seem to dislike you." Yunran also made up a knife.

"Well, stop it!" Mo Qingge bit his lower lip and immediately just wanted to end the topic.

This topic, can't continue!

The more she said, the more she felt that she was a hooligan and couldn't see anyone.

Yunran can't help but smile. It seems that she is shy. It seems that she doesn't feel anything about her master.

If you don't have feelings, why do you take the initiative to tease? Is it for the sake of sex?

She doesn't know, Mo Qingge is really just for the sake of color!

After lunch, someone announced: "princess, someone outside the palace asked to see you."

"Who?"

"The third lady of Anping Marquis's house, the Jiang family."

Hear these two words, Mo Qingge lips slightly hook, disdain a way: "blast out!"

"Yes

Don't even think about it. Jiang must have come to find an antidote for her good daughter. A month is almost over. If Mo Qing'e doesn't have another antidote, she will die suddenly.

Oh, it's time to deal with the dregs of Houfu!

"Qingge, Jiangshi didn't get the antidote, so he won't give up." Mo Xingchen seems to be worried.

"So let's take the initiative to solve the problem." Mo Qingge shows a sinister smile.

"What are you going to do?" Ink star sink don't trust a way, "say good, you can't without authorization action!"

At least take him with you.

"I know." Mo Qingge nodded, "tonight, let's go back to Houfu to visit."

Looking at her sister's black smile, Mo Xing knows that she has plans in her heart.

"Good." Mo Xing Shen nodded, "by the way, take back my mother's relics."

"Well." Mo Qingge also has this meaning.

The reason why she planned to go back to the Marquis's house was to teach those scum a lesson, and also to take back the relics left by her mother.

According to the memory of the original owner, before her death, her mother left a brocade box, which had been placed under the bed. Only their brother and sister knew it. Because there was a border on the brocade box, they never opened it.

Last time I left Houfu, I was in a hurry. I didn't have time to take it. I'll take it back together this time.

"That's right." Then, Mo Qingge added, "the house in Xicheng, I'm going to make a decision these two days. After a few days, we'll take part in the trial competition and move there."

These days, she has been thinking about the house, looking for a lot of businesses, looking at countless lots, only to choose a more satisfactory house.