Chapter 886

A row of clear teeth marks are deeply imprinted on Mo Liancheng's arm. It can be seen from the depth how much strength Mu Qingqing has used. Mo Liancheng is expressionless and attentive to help Mu Qingqing deal with the wound, as if nothing had happened.

If it wasn't for moliancheng, Mu Qingqing would have forgotten about her injury. She thought it was just a slight scratch. Unexpectedly, there were pieces of glass stabbed into her skin.

"How?" Mo Liancheng cold face, asked.

"In fact, it's myself..."

Mu Qingqing unconsciously blinked her eyes and pursed her lips. Just as she squeezed out a few words, she was suddenly interrupted by Mo Liancheng, "tell the truth!"

Mu Qingqing meets with a pair of sharp eyes. After all, she can't deceive Mo Liancheng, so she has to give a full account of today's affairs.

Mo Liancheng didn't want to be so angry as Mu Qingqing imagined. He just answered and began to pack up the medicine box. But a subtle movement fell into Mu Qingqing's eyes. A cotton swab was held in her hand and was suddenly broken. She was imprisoned in her hand.

"Don't go to Mohist in the future!" Mo Liancheng said with a tone of command, not to discuss.

Mu Qingqing stood up and a pain came from her ankle. She not only frowned, but also said, "why don't you believe me?"

"I know that Mercer group is now preparing a plan f, and I am confident..."

"enough, in short, I have a sense of propriety." Mo Liancheng coldly interrupts Mu Qingqing's enthusiasm and turns to leave the bedroom with the medicine box.

Mu Qingqing was just moved by the fact that Mo Liancheng helped him to deal with his wound. In the twinkling of an eye, he was so stubborn and negative that he was so angry that he walked to the balcony of the bedroom to breathe.

Seeing that Mo Liancheng and Mu Qingqing came back together, the Chamberlain of Tang Dynasty was very happy and made a lot of rich food. He thought it should be a happy night, but he didn't expect that both Mo Liancheng and Mu Qingqing said they had no appetite and refused to go downstairs to eat. Housekeeper Tang had no choice but to leave and put the hard work into the refrigerator.

The villa soon quieted down, and Butler Tang packed up his things and went back to his room to have a rest.

The clocks and clocks in the living room are still making ancient sounds, and the exquisite but deep melody drifts in the night, especially with a trace of sentiment.

Mu Qingqing lay tossing and turning on the bed. In addition to the things that didn't work out, there was also a stomach that constantly protested with herself, twisted and roared constantly. One voice more than another reminded Mu Qingqing that it was time to provide food.

Mu Qingqing wrapped up in the quilt and curled up. The whole person shrank into the bed, but her hunger did not stop. She covered her stomach and finally gave up her resistance. The room without lights was dark. Mu Qingqing felt the position of her slippers with her toes. She did not know where she had gone.

Forget it...

Mu Qingqing got up barefoot and walked out of the room. At the moment of opening the door, a gust of cold wind lifted the corner of her clothes without fear. Mu Qingqing shrank subconsciously. She was cold and hungry, and looked a little creepy.

When walking to the stairs, Mu Qingqing subconsciously took a look at the room of Mo Liancheng. It seemed that there was no light on inside. In addition to the two bodyguards at the door, the rest of the servants in the villa also had a rest.

The touch of the wooden stairs was still cold. Mu Qingqing felt a chill in the center of her feet, so she accelerated a few steps and ran to the kitchen.

The refrigerator with double doors is tall and wide, and Mu Qingqing's figure after birth seems to be more delicate than before, and at this moment it seems more delicate. Opening the door of the refrigerator, the glare of the light made Mu Qingqing frown. She took a bottle of milk and a sausage, and picked out a piece of bread with two fingers in the basket beside the refrigerator.

That's enough. The perfect night snack begins.

Just when Mu Qingqing is going to take the food back to his room to continue his life, there is a footstep on the stairs.

Mu Qingqing was startled. He dodged and hid under the bar beside the restaurant, and the whole person got into it flexibly. At that moment, Mu Qingqing had to admit that her brain was blank. She just took some food. How could she be a thief.

It's really puzzling, but after all, Mu Qingqing doesn't want to let Mo Liancheng see his embarrassing appearance.

Step sound closer and closer, slow action, step by step down the stairs. Mu Qingqing's heart jumped to her throat. The more suppressed she was, the more nervous she was unable to control herself.

"What touched me?" Mu Qingqing murmured to herself. She was holding her body and squatting under the bar. But just three seconds ago, she felt a faint warmth coming from her back, as if something had touched her back.

Mu Qingqing didn't care. She adapted to the dark pupil and gradually faded the darkness. She turned her head and looked back without hesitation, but she almost choked to death.

"Ah

Mu Qingqing screamed so loudly that she even forgot that she was squatting under the bar. Suddenly, she got together and a big abscess appeared on her head.What makes Mu Qingqing astonished is that his eyes met another pair of eyes under the bar in the dark. There are others here. It's the ghost of this old house. This is exactly what Mu Qingqing thought at that moment. Then she did not have the ability to continue to think rationally.

The light in the living room suddenly becomes incomparably bright. The sudden light stabbed Mu Qingqing can't open her eyes for a long time, and subconsciously raises her hand to block it.

"Young lady, are you all right?" Uncle Tang immediately came over and asked nervously.

At this time, Mu Qingqing was relieved, and her eyes were not so uncomfortable. She frowned and looked back. Only then did she know that the man who had just come downstairs was Uncle Tang, not Mo Liancheng.

"I seem to see the devil..." Mu Qingqing pointed to the bottom of the bar, shivering and screaming.

"You are the ghost Mo Liancheng's voice even came out from the direction that Mu Qingqing pointed out. The steward Tang could not help but be surprised and took a small step back.

"Little... Young master, how can you... How do you come from there..." Butler Tang pointed to the bottom of the bar and stammered.

Mo Liancheng's expression changed subtly, but in turn changed the topic and asked Uncle Tang why he didn't sleep so much.

"Oh, I just heard a voice downstairs. I was worried if there was a thief, so I came out to have a look..." Uncle Tang explained.

Mu Qing was shocked.

"It's all right here. It's safe. Uncle Tang, go up and have a rest first." Mo Liancheng Gu about him, just sent the Tang housekeeper away.