The night banquet in Mofu is full of thoughts.

For the eldest daughter who was lost and recovered, Mo Weiguo can be described as a pet of a mind, I heard that she lived in Yunyan Pavilion, and when she became angry, the Luo clan suffered at that moment.

I thought that my son would help me, but I didn't want her to make a few glances, but Mo Hongfeng didn't move.

Such an embarrassing scene, Mo Qingning glanced at his brother with some complaints.

"Father, you blame your mother for this. Seeing that the atmosphere was getting more and more wrong, Mo Qingning hurriedly smiled and played a round.

"What kind of place is Yunyan Pavilion? Nian Chu'er doesn't know, don't you know as a mother?" Mo Weiguo had a calm face, glaring at Luo Shi with a sullen face, and didn't listen to Mo Qingning's words at all.

Luo's face was a little unbearable, and because of the scene, he had to hold it with a hard scalp: "Yunyan Pavilion was picked by this girl at the beginning of her life." ”

Hearing this, Mo Qingning hurriedly echoed.

The anger on Mo Weiguo's face subsided a little, and he turned to look at Shen Qingyu, who was sitting next to Mo Qingying.

Glancing at a group of people with different expressions, she said with a smile: "Why should my father care about this, today is the day of our Mo family's reunion, that Yunyan Pavilion, my daughter lives very well." ”

Mo Weiguo glanced at Luo with a cold face, and his expression eased.

"Tomorrow you move to Yanlong Pavilion. ”

Gentle words, and Fang Cai's angry appearance is like two people.

Yanlong Pavilion is the courtyard where the Liu family lived when he was alive, and the Luo family tried his best to move in, but Mo Weiguo was not allowed, and he died after coming and going.

Now that it was given to Shen Qingyu so easily, the faces of Luo's mother and daughter were a little difficult to look at for a while.

The drooping eyelashes covered the slight dark light under her eyes, and she shook her head without thinking, and politely rejected Mo Weiguo's proposal.

Luo's is rare, but in her eyes, any yard is the same, and Yunyan Pavilion is secluded, which is convenient for her to act.

The moon is in the sky, and the breeze is blowing.

Ningguang Pavilion seemed to be shrouded in a layer of haze, although there was an old lady Mo to help during the banquet, but Luo's mother and daughter were also full of anger.

"Mother, we have to think of something, or sooner or later that slut will climb on top of us and scatter wildness on our heads, relying on our father. Mo Qingning said hatefully.

Thinking back to Fang Cai, her heart was so angry.

There was a gloomy look on Roche's usual dignified countenance.

Naturally, she would have thought of a way to deal with that little slut, and she would never allow that slut to step on their mother and daughter's head.

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Early the next morning, Xiao Fu sent a pot of Yulu Qiong juice over, but the person who sent it was not Sheng Xiaohou, but the old marquis.

Hearing the words Yulu Qiong Juice, Sheng Xiaohou Ye was already itching, and before the housekeeper could deliver the wine to the old Hou Ye, he was intercepted halfway.

Uncle Wang wanted to cry without tears and shouted at Sheng Jingchen on the roof: "The little marquis can't help it, it was given to the old marquis by the old man." ”

Sheng Jingchen can't care so much, this jade dew juice, he has coveted it for a long time, carrying the white jade wine jug, he smiled at Uncle Wang, and then turned around and ran.

It is boring to drink alone, such a good wine, when you have someone to accompany you, the first person he thought of here was not the unlucky cousin who accompanied him to eat, drink and have fun, but Shen Qingyu.

Glancing at the jade dew juice in his hand, Sheng Xiaohou immediately made up his mind.

Yun Zheng, who was hiding near the Mo Mansion, looked at the young Marquis Sheng who was going to the back door of the Mo Mansion, and sighed secretly in his heart, the master was clever.

This Shen Qingyu was eating in the house.

The girl who was waiting outside the door saw Sheng Xiaohou who was swaggering over, and was shocked, so she hurriedly turned around and entered the house and reported to Shen Qingyu.

She calmly took a bite of the fish, obviously not paying attention.

As soon as Sheng Jingchen entered the house, he smelled the aroma of food, and was about to speak, but he saw that there were more people in the room.

The little girl trembled and blessed her body, and watched the smile on Sheng Xiaohou's face gradually disappear, until it became hostile to her.

"Don't scare her. Shen Qingyu lifted her eyelids and glanced at him.

As soon as these words came out, Sheng Xiaohou Ye withdrew Ling Ren's gaze.

"Tang'er, go get the dishes and chopsticks for the little marquis. ”

When Tang'er heard this, she hurriedly answered yes.

Seeing that there were only two people left in the house, Sheng Xiaohou lowered his voice and asked, "Why is there an extra girl in your house, isn't it ......?"

Before he finished speaking, she put down the chopsticks in her hand unhurriedly and looked at him with a smile.

"My father sent me to serve me. ”

Originally, she was reluctant, she was more comfortable alone, but Mo Weiguo insisted on this, it would not be good if she postponed.

Sheng Xiaohou smiled knowingly, and then put the white jade wine jug in his hand on the table.

"What is this?" her eyes swept over the flask and fell on him.

He smiled mysteriously: "You'll know if you taste it." ”

With that, he took the cup in front of her and poured her a cup.

She stared at him intently, not moving the wine in the glass.

"Could it be that you are afraid that the master will poison you?" he looked at her with dissatisfaction.

She smiled and pushed the cup in front of him.

I understand what it means.

"White-eyed wolf, the master was the first to think of you, but you thought that the master would poison you. Sheng Jingchen muttered aggrievedly, took the wine, and took a very bold sip.

The wine passed through his throat, and after he was drunk, he was indulging in the aroma of wine, and suddenly felt a hot itch on his face.

What's going on?

"Thankfully, Miss Ben kept an eye on it. She propped her chin and looked at him with great joy as he had a rash all over his face.

Sheng Jingchen's complexion changed slightly, he didn't need to touch it, he knew what was on his face.

Damn, this Yulu Qiong juice was tampered with, and it was a shame and a big loss.

Looking at each other, he said incoherently: "Sick beauty, the master is not poisoned, isn't it ...... The master didn't want to poison him...... No...... The master was given a shadow by someone. ”

She nodded with a light smile and said casually, "Do you want to go to the hospital first?"

Thinking that his image of being prosperous and graceful and suave is now ruined.

If there is a pit here, he estimates that he has the heart to drill into it.

"Sick beauty, you just don't come here today. He covered his face with no love, got up like a shy girl, and ran out.

Looking at his back, she snorted and couldn't help but laugh.

Tang'er was holding a bowl and chopsticks and a pestle outside the door, and when she saw Sheng Xiaohou who was fleeing in the wilderness, she secretly glanced at Shen Qingyu.

"Miss, this bowl of chopsticks?"

She glanced at Tang'er with a smile and said slowly, "I don't need it." ”

Yun Zheng, who was hiding nearby, always paid attention to the wind and grass in the courtyard of the back wall of the Mo Mansion, and within half an hour, Sheng Jingchen really came out over the wall.

And that handsome face was full of red rashes, which was really miserable............

Back at the Xiao Mansion, Yun Zheng truthfully returned to his master.

Xiao Chengyu took a leisurely sip of tea and hummed lightly.

Although it was a simple word, Yun Zheng smelled the smell of spring flowers for no reason.

The master of his family was really insidious, knowing that Sheng Xiaohou coveted the Yulu Qiong juice, he deliberately sent wine over in the name of the old man, and was intercepted by Sheng Xiaohou halfway.

Forget it, his own master actually calculated that Sheng Xiaohou would take the wine to find Miss Nianchu, now it's okay, the red rash on his face, according to the temperament of the little marquis, I'm afraid I will not dare to go to Miss Nianchu for a long time.

It's just that he doesn't understand a little, how did his master calculate that Miss Nianchu wouldn't drink?

Thinking about it, he blurted out a question unconsciously.

Xiao Chengyu's eyes swept over Yun Zheng's body, and slowly spit out two words: "Guess." ”

Yun Zheng almost choked on his own saliva, his master was really amazing! What if Miss Nianchu really drank it?

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