Chapter 100: Surveillance

Hei Yan left such a reverie-inducing sentence, and walked after the little princess of Miao Jiang and left. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Song Mo faced the eyes of everyone in the room, his expression was very calm, and he stood aside and watched his guards pack up their things.

The cold-faced guard usually has no expression on his face, but he is very careful and thoughtful in doing things, and Song Mo's washing is all served by him, and he takes care of it very well.

"Ahem, ahem......" sat on the side and waited, his face as pale as ever.

The departing figure of the Miao Jiang Holy Maiden paused, turned around and walked towards Song Mo.

Miss Xiao glanced at Song Mo, Song Mo shook her head slightly, Miss Xiao nodded understandingly, and left first.

Song Mo watched the Holy Maiden of Miaojiang walking towards him, he was a little excited, he was still thinking about how to approach the person in front of him, but he didn't expect that the Holy Maiden of Miaojiang would take the initiative to talk to him.

Song Mo was very calm.

Miao Jiang's holy daughter's expression was even colder than him.

In the flower garden where the water flows, two people sit opposite each other in the stone pavilion, and the tea on the table is ethereal.

The Holy Maiden of Miao Jiang said: "I didn't expect Song Gongzi to have such skills. ā€

Miao Jiang Holy Maiden took a sip of the teacup in front of her as she spoke, I have to say that Song Mo's skills in making tea are indeed good, and everyone has a good evaluation of the tea he has made so far.

Song Mo said with a smile: "My body is not good, probably because I have made more tea, and my skills have improved." ā€

The Holy Maiden of Miao Jiang glanced at Song Mo, sympathy flashed in her cold eyes, obviously thinking of Song Mo's body that had to take a few breaths when she walked, it was really not good.

The Holy Maiden of Miao Jiang said: "Song Gongzi's body, hasn't it been good since he was a child? Haven't you asked someone to take care of it? ā€

Song Mo smiled bitterly and said: "My mother had a difficult birth when she gave birth to me, so my body has been weak since I was a child. I heard that Miao Jiang's medical skills are very magical, and many diseases that cannot be cured by outside doctors can be treated here, so I thought of coming here to try it. ā€

The expression on the face of the Holy Maiden of Miao Jiang was a little complicated, she looked at Song Mo's eyes with sympathy, and there was regret in her eyes, probably because she felt that such a person had such a weak body, and God was really unfair to him.

Song Mo said with a smile: "I actually think about it very much, everything is fate, we can't grasp the time in the future, and we can live every day at the moment." ā€

The Holy Maiden of Miao Jiang said: "With a body like you, why do you still have to go to the Mask Festival Conference." ā€

Everyone in Licheng knows that this mask festival conference is not simple, this is King Miaojiang recruiting a son-in-law for his favorite little princess, and a body like Song Mo does not meet the requirements of King Miaojiang to choose a son-in-law at all.

Song Mo smiled bitterly: "I didn't know at first, but I just knew that the first place could put forward a condition to King Miao Jiang." The doctor who treated me once said that there was a mysterious Wang Gu in Miao Jiang, and that thing might be useful for my illness. ā€

Song Mo said very calmly, but his heart at the moment was not as calm as it seemed on the surface.

The Holy Maiden of Miao Jiang thought for a moment, looking at the expectation in Song Mo's eyes, if this was said by ordinary people, the Holy Maiden of Miao Jiang would definitely not answer, and dared to covet Wang Gu of Miao Jiang, this person was really dead.

The anticipation in Song Mo's eyes made the Miao Jiang Holy Maiden Ghost nod her head poorly, "Well, there is." ā€

Song Mo showed an excited smile on his face, the big stone in his heart finally landed, it was good to have it, then the purpose of their trip must be achieved.

***

"Princess, the holy maiden and Song Gongzi talked for a quarter of an hour in the stone pavilion, and Song Gongzi had a smile on his face on the way back, and he seemed to be in a good mood." Said a woman dressed as a maid.

The little princess of Miao Jiang waved her hand and motioned for her to go down.

She knew that her good senior sister would not let go of such an opportunity, she would intervene in everything, she looked very high, but in fact, everything had her shadow, which really couldn't be more annoying.

Heiyan said: "You just forget it." ā€

The little princess of Miao Jiang said: "Otherwise, what else can I do?" ā€

Heiyan wondered, "This doesn't look like you." ā€

The two of them have known each other for a long time, and this person's temperament is not like such a tolerant person, how can he be so different from that saint of Miao Jiang, and the good ones make him a little jealous.

The little princess of Miao Jiang said: "Put away your careful thoughts, after the accident, I will be the first to settle accounts with you." ā€

The young master of Heiyan smiled, and said in a loud voice that he didn't dare, he didn't dare to provoke this little monster, if she really got angry, he couldn't control it.

After the little princess of Miao Jiang warned Heiyan, she was still not in a good mood, so everyone who came to report to the little princess that day found that their master was not in a good mood, and everyone was unlucky, either reprimanded or scolded.

Song Mo didn't know that because of his affairs, the little princess of Miao Jiang was unhappy, and many people suffered, and after returning to his room, he finally didn't have to pretend, and he could take a good rest.

Raised his hand and poured himself a glass of water, drank it in a big gulp, and drank a large glass of water until he felt happy, and looked at the person standing next to him and was about to speak.

The cold-faced guard shook his head, then glanced out the window.

Song Mo was in good spirits, and he coughed suddenly.

The people outside the window listened for a while, and the footsteps were so light that they were almost inaudible, as suddenly as they came, and they left quietly, without alarming anyone.

Let's go? Song Mo asked with his eyes.

Let's go. The cold-faced guard nodded.

Song Mo: "Whew! ā€

The cold-faced guard looked at him with a smile in his eyes.

Song Mo: "You are still laughing, who am I working so hard for." ā€

The cold-faced guard said, "Madame has worked hard, thank you Madame." ā€

Song Mo's face turned red, even if it was covered by a mask, the heat on his face was rising gradually, it was really Yunmo's words that were a little lethal, and Rao was Song Wan'er's face thickness, and he couldn't stand it.

Song Wan'er said: "Brother Mo, who promised to be your wife." "Talking nonsense like this is simply ruining the reputation of a girl.

Yunmo said: "My wife, naturally there is only one person in front of you. His eyes were full of tenderness, even if Song Wan'er had a completely unfamiliar face, it still made him feel liked, as long as he saw him, he was happy from the bottom of his heart.

Song Wan'er Nuo Nuo said a few times, but in the end she didn't say anything, probably in these things, men are naturally stronger than women, and some things are completely self-taught, so she can only take the initiative to change the topic.

"We now know that Miao Jiang does have Wang Gu, and as long as we find a way to get Wang Gu, the Gu poison on my uncle's body should be able to be solved." Song Wan'er said.

Yunmo nodded, his expression a little solemn. (To be continued.) )