Amongst everyone present, only Jiang Sirong was looking at Mo Qingyan with a puzzled expression. She didn't believe that Mo Qingyan would have such good thoughts about helping her.

"What is your purpose? Just say it. " After waiting for everyone to get down, Jiang Sirong ruthlessly rubbed the place on his arm that was locked up.

In his heart, he was even more dissatisfied with the two bodyguards as well. He was going to deal such a heavy blow to a delicate woman like her.

"If you had known better, you wouldn't have suffered so much." Mo Qingyan saw her actions, but he only pursed his lips in mockery.

Who could they blame for being locked up here? Blame it on this young miss for not knowing how to rein herself in when all she wanted was something that didn't belong to her.

"I don't need you to tell me how. Mo Qingyan, tell me, if they knew about your current state, would they still believe you that much? "

Jiang Sirong said as he bared his fangs and brandished his claws at Mo Qingyan.

Mo Qingyan laughed without a care. "How am I doing? Am I not what I am? Is there anything wrong with that? "

Mo Qingyan sat at the table while smiling, as if what Jiang Sirong had said had nothing to do with her.

Jiang Sirong could see now that whether it was in terms of scheming or words, he was definitely not as good as Mo Qingyan. He didn't want to embarrass himself anymore.

"What brings you here today? If there's nothing else, then you can leave.

"I really do have something that I need you for today." Mo Qingyan faintly smiled as he looked at her eyes which were filled with hatred, yet she had no choice but to speak nicely to him.

"As for me, I've been thinking about going to the Prime Minister's Mansion to visit for the past few days. You should also know that there aren't many women of the same age as me in the Jiang Mansion. I think that you are still raised in the Jiang Mansion. I might as well go with you. "

"Go to the Prime Minister's Mansion?" Jiang Sirong looked at Mo Qingyan suspiciously. Why is this person still in a hurry to be abused?

"Yes, it's to go to the Prime Minister's Mansion." Mo Qingyan laughed, as if there was no conflict between him and her at all.

Are you out of your mind? This was the only doubt in Jiang Sirong's heart. However, she didn't have much to do with this young lady, so she could just go if she wanted to.

It wasn't impossible for him to follow them. After all, watching a good show wasn't bad. As Jiang Sirong thought about this, the ferocious expression that had originally hated Mo Qingyan greatly eased up.

"Since you've already personally come to invite me, I naturally won't refuse to give you face." Jiang Sirong said haughtily, and Mo Qingyan knew that she had agreed.

Not giving her another chance to mock him, Mo Qingyan immediately stood up and walked out of the room.

"Before you go to Prime Minister's Mansion, it would be best to first think of a way to remove the palm imprint on your face. You better not embarrass yourself in front of the Prime Minister's Mansion! "

Mo Qingyan was very clear about where this palm print came from, and Jiang Sirong was very clear as well. At that moment, the anger that he had gone through great difficulty to suppress surged forth once more.

So much so that when Mo Qingyan's leg stepped out of the courtyard, he could still hear Jiang Sirong's angry roars.

The voice was very loud and clear, and it carried a sense of anger. Many of the birds resting on the trees of the Jiang Mansion flew away in shock.

The corner of Mo Qingyan's mouth curled up slightly, and then he shrugged his shoulders without a care. Can't stand it anymore? Then she was too trashy.

"Miss, the Chu Residence said three days later is a good day." Ah Nuo was already waiting in the courtyard. When he saw Mo Qingyan returning, he immediately went to report the news he had received.

"Three days later?" Mo Qingyan looked back at Ah Nuo with a smile that was not a smile. Although Ah Nuo felt that it was a bit strange, he still nodded his head vigorously.

"Whatever, since he doesn't want us to give him face, then let's just let it go." There's no need to save face for it anymore. "

Mo Qingyan never expected that Chu Rou would actually set the time at three days later. If she wanted to see him on such a day, she would probably have already planned it all out.

Mo Qingyan smiled, but what did that matter? Could it be that she was afraid of Chu Rou?

Mo Qingyan smirked, and only told Ah Nuo to go down and prepare the things, he did not have any other reactions.

"Miss, are you really going to set the time at three days' time?" Jin Ya looked at Chu Rou worriedly. She stood in front of the window with her back facing Jin Ya.

"Jin Ya, tell me, is that not a good day?" The most sinister and sinister smile was on the corner of Chu Rou's mouth. Jin Ya couldn't see it, but he could imagine it.

"It's a good day." Chu Rou had already asked, how could Jin Ya dare not answer? But for some reason, Jin Ya felt that this time, Chu Rou would definitely steal something just like usual.

After all, in so many battles, it could be said that Chu Rou had never once defeated Mo Qingyan right?

As Jin Ya thought about this, he once again placed his gaze onto Chu Rou's back. Wasn't Chu Rou's current state what she had always wanted to see?

Then, let's continue like this. She continued to scheme and play her part in the future. Until she had personally pulled this woman down from the altar.

Jin Ya thought as a bloodthirsty and warlike smile appeared on his face. She quickly lowered her head, hiding her anxious heart.

"Miss, are you still not sleeping?" Ah Nuo walked out in the darkness and saw Mo Qingyan standing in front of the open window in thin clothes.

The Ah Nuo could not help but frown. How noble was the young miss's body? How could he withstand a bit of wind chill?

"Ah Nuo, have you prepared all the things I need you to prepare? Also, do not forget the person who should be notified. " Mo Qingyan couldn't sleep.

Ah Nuo nodded, she had long finished doing what Mo Qingyan had instructed her to do. He was just waiting for tomorrow morning to pay a visit to Prime Minister Chu's home.

"Miss, are you afraid of some unforeseen event?" Ah Nuo put a cape on Mo Qingyan, hesitated for a moment, and then carefully asked. However, Mo Qingyan shook his head and dismissed the Ah Nuo.

Her gaze was fixed on the moon in the sky, and her mind was in a trance for a moment. In her previous life, when she had died, she had been imprisoned for an unknown period of time.

At that time, the moon reflected in the small window every night was Mo Qingyan's only mental support. Then she was killed.

I was killed by my husband and my close friends. In this life, Chu Rou was still a schemer towards himself.

However, her schemes would no longer be of any use, right?

He had known her for two lives already, maybe she knew herself better than Chu Rou did.