Chapter 67: No mercy to the White Lotus
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Mo Jiuqing got into the carriage to the Prime Minister's Mansion, and Long Yue quietly looked at her a few times, but saw that her face was cold and calm, as if nothing could affect her emotions. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"I rested for a while, and when I arrived at the Prime Minister's Mansion, he was calling me. Mo Jiuqing glanced at Longyue and said casually.
As soon as Long Yue heard Mo Jiuqing's words, she immediately sat up straight and nodded.
I don't know why, the county lord in front of me is very different, how can there be a master and a subordinate in the same carriage, only the county lord does this, just now after she sent Mo Jiuqing into the carriage, she was about to retreat, but Mo Jiuqing stopped her from leaving.
And let her get into the carriage, regardless of the strange eyes of others.
This alone is very different from those other ladies.
Although Mo Jiuqing closed his eyes, he also knew that Longyue was looking at him, because he was thinking about how to deal with the accident that happened in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and Mo Jiuqing didn't care too much about Longyue.
After a short time, the carriage slowly came to the Prime Minister's Mansion, and the moment the carriage stopped, Mo Jiuqing quickly opened his eyes without waiting for Long Yue to shout.
"Jun..."Long Yue just wanted to call Mo Jiuqing, but she saw the cold light in Mo Jiuqing's open eyes flashing away, and she couldn't help but be shocked in her heart, such an unsuspecting look can see through a person's true nature.
And Mo Jiuqing's eyes just now may be her truest nature.
The coldness that emanates from the bones...
"County Lord, the Prime Minister's Mansion has arrived, and I ask the county lord to move. The maid from the Prime Minister's Mansion outside said softly.
Xu returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion, and he didn't dare to make any mistakes.
Long Yue helped Mo Jiuqing and slowly got out of the carriage under the watchful eyes of the guards of the Prime Minister's Mansion.
The sun at noon was relatively sufficient, and when Mo Jiuqing just got off the carriage, the sun happened to shine on her body, and the warm light seemed to coat her with a layer of holy silver.
Her jet-black hair swayed gently as she walked, and the light green collided with the extreme black, making her even fairer.
"County Lord, you are finally here, my grandfather and wife have been waiting for a long time. When an elderly middle-aged man saw Mo Jiuqing, he hurriedly greeted him and said enthusiastically.
Mo Jiuqing looked at the man and bowed slightly: "I don't know what Mr. is called." ”
"Ouch, you see that the slaves are excited to see the county lord and forget to introduce it, the slave is the butler of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and the county lord will call the slave Lao Jun. The middle-aged man clapped his hands and said with self-reproach.
Mo Jiuqing nodded and said, "This time the county lord is late, I should apologize to Prime Minister Mu and Mrs. Mu, and ask Mr. Jun to lead the way." ”
When Lao Jun, the housekeeper of the Prime Minister's Mansion, heard Mo Jiuqing's words, even though he was dissatisfied with Mo Jiuqing coming so late, Mo Jiuqing's decent words at this moment still made him slightly change his opinion of Mo Jiuqing.
"The county lord, please hurry up, now the lady and they are all enjoying the flowers in the back garden, the county lord is here, and the lady will be very happy." Lao Jun hurriedly led the way for Mo Jiuqing.
Mo Jiuqing slowly followed behind Lao Jun and walked towards the back garden in his mouth, a group of women gathered together to enjoy the flowers, it was nothing more than all kinds of right and wrong and gossip, if it wasn't for getting rid of this prime minister's mansion, she would definitely not come to join in this kind of fun.
Along the way, Mo Jiuqing also found that the various decorations of the Prime Minister's Mansion are really different from the General's Mansion, and the various decorations of the Prime Minister's Mansion are all luxurious, and all the decorations are obviously completed after decoration again and again.
Thinking about it, this Mu Heng is also a person who attaches great importance to face.
After thinking about it carefully, Mo Jiuqing withdrew his gaze, I don't know how many pairs of eyes there are in the dark in the Prime Minister's Mansion, Zi Ah is waiting to see his jokes, if the slightest flaw is found, then the game will not be very fun.
Just walked into the back garden, Mo Jiuqing heard a somewhat familiar voice.
"I really don't understand my mother, although today is her birthday, but why did she invite Mo Jiuqing's fool to come! And this Mo Jiuqing's face is really big, it's too much to not come for so long, look at Sister Wanwan, who came early in the morning, and helped with the decoration of the house, it's really incomparable, and I don't know what my father is thinking." Disgusted and angry voices rang out.
Lao Jun didn't have time to retract his steps, and looked at Mo Jiuqing behind him with some embarrassment, but saw Mo Jiuqing's face as if nothing happened, as if it was not her who was not discussing.
"Qing Yu, you don't say a few words. This Anhe county lord is now the hottest in the capital, which son doesn't want to propose, your brother is one step ahead, and you can only say that your brother is lucky. A woman said very harshly.
"Hmph! My brother doesn't like that kind of fool! I can't forget how stupid she used to be, and if she really becomes my sister-in-law in the future, then it will be the biggest shame in my life." Mu Qingyu couldn't help but say angrily when he heard the people around him speak.
Duomo Jiuqing's disgust also rose to a higher level.
"Qing Yu, don't say it again, Jiuqing is my sister, if she can really treat Brother Qiuli well, I naturally want to wish them a hundred years of good together, and Jiuqing is now noble, and it is just right to match Brother Qiuli. Mo Jiuqing's most familiar voice sounded.
still takes the consistent bitter and popular route.
"Sister Wanwan, don't worry! I will definitely not let Mo Jiuqing's fool marry into my family's Prime Minister's Mansion! The eldest brother's wife can only be you! You have such a good relationship with the eldest brother, how can you allow that damn fool to intervene in it, I will definitely prevent her from marrying into the Prime Minister's Mansion!" Mu Qingyu couldn't help but be even more angry when she heard Mo Wanwan's somewhat sad words.
Hearing this, Mo Jiuqing's eyes flashed with a hint of clarity, and his face, which had been indifferent, changed slightly, and the corners of his lips were coldly hooked, Mo Jiuqing had already thought about what he was going to do next.
Only Mu Qingyu really did herself a great favor, although she could see it if she didn't say it now.
It turned out that Mo Wanwan and Mu Qiuli really had the intention of Lang You's sister, and it seemed that their starting point could finally be determined.
Squinting his slender peach blossom eyes, Mo Jiuqing took a few steps forward and said lightly: "It seems that the county lord is coming at a bad time now." ”
The several women who were still chattering non-stop couldn't help but be startled when they heard Mo Jiuqing's voice that appeared out of thin air, and they all quickly turned their heads to look at Mo Jiuqing.
Although he was taken aback by Mo Jiuqing's sudden appearance, Mu Qingyu still reacted quickly, stepped forward a few steps in front of Mo Wanwan, and said arrogantly: "You are really self-aware, if you know that you are not here at the right time, you should leave quickly, the Prime Minister's Mansion does not welcome you at all!
Although Mu Qingyu was targeting herself, Mo Jiuqing still glanced at Mo Wanwan for the first time, and there was no doubt that Mo Jiuqing saw the joy in Mo Wanwan's eyes, so she guessed that Mo Wanwan actually saw herself just now, but in order to cover up, she turned her back to herself.
Those words just now were also deliberately said.
The provocation in Mo Wanwan's eyes was not even an itch for Mo Jiuqing.
"Miss Mu hasn't figured out the situation yet, it's not you or your so-called brother who invited me to your Prime Minister's Mansion, but your parents, and you are not qualified to judge in front of me now. Mo Jiuqing took a few steps forward, and looked at Mu Qingyu with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
Although there was a smile on his face, his eyes were cold.
Mu Qingyu didn't expect Mo Jiuqing to fight back against her like this, and she couldn't help but blush with anger.
"You!"
"Qing Gardenia, don't be angry. Jiuqing's character is like this, she has no malice. Seeing the situation, Mo Wanwan immediately took Mu Qingyi's hand and comforted her, like an image of the White Lotus Virgin.
As soon as Mo Jiuqing heard Mo Wanwan's words, he glanced at a white figure among the flowers not far away, and couldn't help but say lightly: "You don't seem to be qualified to call me by my name, have you forgotten what I said before I left the General's Mansion?" What should you call me, huh?"
The tongue was slightly curled, and it was a very frivolous and arrogant tone, which was so harsh in the ears of Mo Wanwan and Mu Qingyi, but in the ears of others, they felt that the voice was extremely good.
Mo Wanwan's body was shocked, as if she recalled Mo Jiuqing's decisive appearance when she was in the General's Mansion, and she couldn't help but turn pale.
When Mu Qingyu saw this, he immediately shouted: "Why are you so shameless! I think that I have to treat Sister Wanwan like this because I am the county lord, Sister Wanwan is your sister, and you didn't dislike you when you were a fool!"
After listening to Mu Qingyi's words, Mo Jiuqing squinted at Mo Wanwan and said, "Mo Wanwan, you are the one who deceived the girl younger than you like this and maintained your image of the Holy Mother of the White Lotus?"
"Nine... Princess... What the county lord was saying, Wanwan couldn't understand. Mo Wanwan looked at Mo Jiuqing with a pale face, and only Mo Jiuqing could see the panic in her eyes at a glance.
originally thought that Mo Jiuqing must have wanted to agree to the marriage contract when she came to the Prime Minister's Mansion today, so she made such a appearance to deceive sympathy, but she didn't expect Mo Jiuqing to play her cards so unreasonably, so that she couldn't do it at all now.
"If you don't understand, you won't understand, but you have to be careful, because I will never show mercy to this kind of woman of the White Lotus Mother. Mo Jiuqing said indifferently, looking like a brutal county lord.
"Then, this son really wants to be taught and led by the lord of Anhe, and he will not show mercy to his subordinates. Just as Mo Jiuqing finished speaking, a man dressed in white walked out of the grass on the other side.
And Mu Qingyu and Mo Wanwan saw the man, as if they saw a savior.
"Are you the Holy Mother of the White Lotus, will you show mercy to those who can't wait to comprehend the county lord?" Mo Jiuqing saw the man who appeared, not like everyone else, and there was no trace of surprise in her eyes, as if everything was in her expectation.
This Mu Qiuli was too calm, she thought that he would endure it a little longer before appearing, and it seemed that it was nothing more than that.
The person who came was Mu Qiuli, the eldest son of the Prime Minister's Mansion, in fact, Mu Qiuli had already been in this garden for a long time, but after hearing Mo Jiuqing's voice, he didn't show up, just to see what kind of person this unrecognizable Anhe County Lord who was rumored by the world to be, and now it seems that this woman is really inferior!