C237 daily bickering

Compared to Qing'er's happiness, after Mo Yan left the imperial palace, his entire person was weird. His expression was somewhat thought-provoking, and on the entire journey, he did not speak a single word, as if he was preoccupied with many things.

Mo Yan's followers also had serious and conflicted expressions, as if there was something outside their palace that made them uncomfortable.

"Are you alright? Your faces don't look particularly good." I looked worriedly at the two of them and asked with deep concern.

"It's nothing. It's just that it's been a long time since I've come out. I'm a bit distracted." Mo Yan also realized that he had lost control of himself and hurriedly said apologetically.

"I was too focused on my own happiness that I forgot that Mo Yan is afraid of having too many people around him." Qing`er gently patted her head, she had a look of realization on her face.

"Do you have phobia?" I looked at Mo Yan suspiciously.

"What evidence?" Mo Yan asked with a puzzled expression, while Qing`er had a face full of curiosity.

"It's a disease that allows people to live longer. When people arrive at a more populated area, they will feel uncomfortable all over, and they will feel flustered and fearful, causing a series of physical discomfort." I patiently explained.

"Is this a disease? Do you know how to treat it?" Mo Yan's follower looked at me excitedly, as if he saw hope.

"I've only heard of it, but I've never come into contact with it before. I don't know what to do." I looked at Mo Yan apologetically.

"It's nothing. It's just an old sickness. I've been used to it for so many years and have also overcome a lot of it. You don't have to blame yourself. It's fine as long as it's fate." Mo Yan said indifferently.

But I did not miss the moment of loss in his eyes.

"But I've seen the treatment of others before, and you still need to treat your mental illness. Did you become like this because you went through some sort of experience?" I asked again.

"How do you know, my young master?" The follower said excitedly, but when he saw Mo Yan's eyes, he immediately shut his mouth.

I guess it's not a happy thing, so let's not talk about it and talk about happy things. The past is already in the past, no matter what happened, look, isn't the current sun still very bright? I saw the haze in Mo Yan's eyes. Maybe something bad had happened during the meeting so I hurriedly spoke out, hoping to dispel the haze.

"Yu Xing is right, everything from the past is the past. Hunger people still have big things to do, we should hurry up and deal with our palace feast. I'm worried that we won't make it in time." she echoed.

"Little Star, Little Star." A shout came from the distance.

The few of us instinctively looked towards the source of the voice, it was Qi Mo. I waved at him, and he also excitedly waved his hand.

"Little Xing, you've finally come out. I've been waiting for you for such a long time." Qi Mo slapped my shoulder as if he was greeting a good brother.

Qing'er and Mo Yan looked at our interactions in astonishment. Hong'er and Yanyue, on the other hand, were used to it.

"Why are there two more people? Who is this?" Qi Mo curiously looked at Qing'er and Mo Yan.

"It's my friend and the performer I invited." I said proudly.

"You've been gone so long that you've only brought two back. "You're too weak." Qi Mo said with a look of disdain.

"We met with a bit of an 'oh' along the way. Otherwise, we wouldn't have taken up so much time, but it could be considered a blessing in disguise. It's worth the trip to meet two people."

"What happened? You caused trouble again? If you didn't say anything, you would've caused trouble. If it wasn't for the emperor protecting you, you would've been interacting with the King of Hell long ago." Qi Mo said with an expression that said "I knew it".

This time, it really wasn't me who started it, it was others who came to mock me, okay? If you don't believe me, you can ask Yan Yue and Hong'er, you don't know how tragic my bullying today is, so I didn't dare to retort. I pretended to be wronged.

Hong'er and Yanyue nodded their heads, showing that what I said was the truth.

However, Qi Mo still had a face full of disbelief, "They have always been biased towards you. It was these two men who spoke up for you the last time you broke my beloved vase. " Qi Mo looked as though he knew what was going on. Looking at me, who didn't have the slightest bit of pity, he didn't forget to reveal everything.

"That's the past. Do you still want to bring it up? If you want to keep looking forward, then so be it. Besides, I have really changed my mind. Otherwise, if it wasn't for that situation today, I would have already torn off their faces." I said indignantly.

"It's that God who dared to provoke you. He must be tired of living."

"Qiu Yi, do you know him?"

I seem to have heard of her, is she the legendary number one genius in Jiangnan? I have heard of her playing the zither, but it doesn't seem like she has a soul, and her music also doesn't have a soul. After listening to it once, I don't want to listen to it anymore.

Qi Mo, I just realised that you don't look like much, and you have a good eye for people. You are simply a watchmaker, what green tea bitch is your true self, if you were to be with us, you would definitely be a good man to fight. I patted Qi Mo's shoulders in gratitude.

"What do you mean my looks aren't good? Take a good look at my looks, I'm the best ranked young master in the capital. You're actually saying that my looks aren't good? You're just good-looking, but there's something wrong with your eyes." Qi Mo returned the favor.

"Alright, stop bickering, we are still at the entrance of the palace. Tell me, people come and go, it's not good to see that. Can you guys go back and argue? Still in high spirits. " Yan Yue said with a headache.

"'Good men do not fight with women,'" Qi Mo said as he waved his fan to regain his composure.

"Good women don't fight with dogs." And I'm not going to back down,

Qing`er and Mo Yan had a face full of shock and worry when we started the argument, and fear was written all over their eyes later on. Now, both of them were looking at us playfully.

"If you continue to talk, I won't help you anymore. Go find your palace feast by yourself." Qi Mo decided to use his trump card.

"Big Brother, isn't that a bit too big a deal? Why go back first? How can you say such headstrong words so casually? They're very hurtful, but you're just too young." I quickly told Qi Mo with an obsequious smile.

Seeing me voluntarily give in, Qi Mo glanced at me arrogantly, "I've finally won against you once, then you have a weakness in my hands."

"Big brother, it's called soft spot. "Ah, alright, alright. You're the boss, so whatever you say is fine." I was originally going to retort, but Qi Mo's gaze scared me away.