"What the hell are you booing about?" Seeing him like this, Shangguan Feng was even more upset. "I tell you, you, now, get out of Qiyun hall for my young master. One second later, I, Hello, you..."
Shangguan Maple words haven't finished, he was one hand carrying the back of the clothes, volley carried up, instant four feet suspended.
"Well, what are you doing?" Shangguan Maple flapped his limbs in the air, but he found that his Xuanli could not be used.
Gu Mian Mo cold face, hand easy to carry a person, stride meteor to the courtyard door.
Then, just like throwing rubbish, he threw shangguanfeng out of the yard and fell heavily on the ground, a dog gnawing mud.
Bang——
"Ouch!" Shangguan Maple fell to the ground heavily, his front teeth were knocked on the ground, his mouth was full of blood, and there was no place to vent his anger.
"You, you give me..."
As soon as he got up from the ground, the gate of the courtyard had been closed heavily.
Gu Mo returns to the room, and Mo Qingge just wakes up.
She opened her eyes and said, "Uncle Huang, why do I seem to hear a scream?"
It's like it's coming from outside the door.
"Rooster crow." Gu mianmo spoke coldly.
"Oh." Mo Qingge nodded in disbelief.
The chicken in Qiyun hall is really strange. It's only after this point that it crows.
However, she didn't think much about it. After she was dressed, Yunran came over: "Miss, let's have dinner."
"Well."
In the main hall of the courtyard, Mo Xingchen personally prepared a table of breakfast, which was beautiful and exquisite in color.
"Tut tut." Looking at a table of breakfast, Mo Qingge sighed, "I didn't expect to see you in a few months. My brother's cooking is still so good. I'm so happy."
"Come on, don't be garrulous." Ink star sink can't help but roll her a white eye, "in the future, I'll do it for you for a lifetime."
"That won't do." Mo Qingge said with a smile, "if I delay your peach blossom, I will feel sorry for it all my life."
"Well, I don't need any peach blossom." Hear here, ink star sink cold hum, unexpectedly show a little uncomfortable, a little embarrassed.
"Are you determined to be single in the future?" Mo Qingge seems to ask casually.
"That's nothing to be afraid of." Ink star sink is not care.
There's nothing wrong with being alone and carefree.
In this life, he only wants to protect his sister, and has no other wish!
Mo Qingge sighed helplessly, thinking that brother's words should hurt the hearts of many girls.
"Brother." Mo Qingge bit her lower lip and pretended to mention it casually, "in fact, I think that the princess without moon of dongyeguo treated you pretty well. Yesterday, for you, she rushed to the challenge arena and slapped Jiang muchu in the face."
"Cough, don't mention her." Mo Xingchen interrupts her and seems reluctant to mention the name.
Mo Qingge's Yu Guang secretly glances at him, and sees that he has no waves on the surface, but his ears are slightly red. He can't help but secretly feel happy, and even deliberately asks: "how?"
Teasing her brother is a great pleasure in her life.
Mo Xingchen finally couldn't listen, picked up a piece of cake and stuffed it into her mouth: "don't talk, eat more."
How can't food stop her?
Mo Qingge gives him a white eye like disdain, thinking, this boy, even can change the topic.
Mo Xingshen pretends to be calm, and his sight turns and falls on someone next to his sister.
I saw Gu mianmo sitting upright, thin lips slightly open, just a few mouthfuls of porridge, every move, are elegant.
Xiumei frowned slightly, and Mo Xingshen couldn't help asking, "brother-in-law, do you have any opinions about my cooking skills? Why don't you eat anything?"
Is it true that what I said to my sister is for his slender waist?
Pooh, Pooh, Pooh, what is he thinking!
"No Gu's tone is as light as water.
Mo Xingchen thought, then you must have a problem with me!
"Uncle Huang, I'll feed you." Suddenly, Mo Qingge said with understanding.
She almost forgot that uncle Huang's arm was seriously injured, and she couldn't lift it. I'm afraid it's not convenient for her to eat.
"Song, no need."
He refused, but he didn't want it.
"It doesn't matter. Let the singer feed you." Mo Qingge insisted that his voice was very gentle.
This time, he didn't refuse, but he was happy. He thought that it would be good if he could do it all the time.
However, the curtain fell in the eyes of Mo Xingchen and Yun ran, which made them feel hot.
Looking at his sister hand feeding men with breakfast, eyes mild, extremely uncomfortable in the heart.
Ear, but also from time to time came the two extremely ambiguous dialogue.
"Uncle Huang, you are too thin. You should eat more."
"I can't eat without feeding." Gu Mian Mo is not ashamed.
"Well, all right." After a pause, Mo Qingge said solemnly, "after that, Ge'er will feed you every day."
"Cough, Mo Qingge." "A public occasion, can you make complaints about yourself?"
This guy doesn't have long hands. Do they have to be so tired and crooked in front of the public?
It's immoral, it's immoral!
"Brother." Mo Qingge's lips were slightly raised, and he said, "if you can't see it, you can also find a girl to serve you with your own hands?"
Ink star sink helpless sigh a breath, no good airway: "I choose to ignore, OK?"
He can't do such a silly thing!
It's really hard for a girl to stay. My sister is always talking for outsiders now, and she doesn't think about his brother's feelings at all.
Mo Xingshen sighed slightly, heartache.
"Qingge girl." At this time, outside the door came the sound of ivy.
Elder Ivy walked into the main hall and saw Gu's first sight. He was so scared that his body was stunned.
"This, this..." he suddenly became stuttered, thinking that he was wrong.
It's the demon emperor!
Demon Emperor... How could he be in Qiyun hall?
Gu Mian's ink raised his eyes slightly. The deep ink eyes were opposite his four eyes, as if there were no waves.
However, the light look at each other made elder Ivy scared: "demon..."
In the whole Qiyun hall, only he has seen the true face of the little demon emperor.
"Sit down, elder. There is no demon here." Gu Mian Mo said indifferently.
"This, this..." the calmer his tone was, the more uneasy elder Ivy felt.
How do you feel scared?
See him whet haw, Gu Mian Mo's pupil, across a little cold impatience: "sit down, where come so much nonsense?"
As if the next second, can send his soul out.
"Good, good." Elder Qingteng nodded and sat down. He thought, this is the normal tone of the demon emperor. Suddenly, he felt more secure.