The beauty of the early morning is really exciting, and the birds are sighing at the magic of nature and the intoxicating scenery.

The flowers and plants on the side of the road washed away the lead of last night with the morning dew, and ushered in the first golden morning glow of the day.

However, everything has nothing to do with Mo Qing, he is bathed in the warm sun, but his heart is as cold as winter, complex and cold, and his whole body exudes the breath of no one to enter.

He limped close to the city gate, and when the rising sun illuminated the cold darkness under the city walls, Mo Qing had put away the coldness and turned into the smiling child again.

casually greeted the city guards guarding the gate, and after declining the other party's stammering help, he went straight to Li Yuanhong's [Aftertaste Building].

Walking through the already crowded Nanshi, looking at the faces of the people who were busy with life filled with full and yearning happy smiles, Mo Qing glanced at them with envy and jealousy, and quickened the pace of his feet with loneliness.

Approaching the West Side, this area has become deserted.

Except for a few people who have recovered from their wounds and get up early to make a living, that is, the slaves of large families who are in a hurry to procure for their families.

It was only when I got close to the [Aftertaste Building] that the whole street exuded a little normal vitality.

Xu is Mo Qing came too early, or the business of [Huiwei Building] has been a bit sluggish recently, and [Huiwei Building] has just opened its doors to do business now.

As soon as Mo Qing entered the door, he shouted unceremoniously: "San'er, San'er, Liu San, your kid is not here, why don't you hurry up and come over to greet you!"

His abrupt shout startled the shopkeeper who was sorting out the accounts, and the runners who were setting up tables and chairs.

When Liu San heard someone greet him, he hurriedly put down his work and looked up.

"Yo! This is not Xiao Moye! You haven't been here for a few days! You are ......."

Recognizing the person, Liu San threw down the work in his hand and ran directly to Mo Qing to help him, replacing his work with crutches. For Liu San so blatantly throwing his job to himself, the other runners didn't dare to complain, but were a little envious. After all, who doesn't know that Xiao Mo Ye is a close confidant of the Mu family, and he is also a friend of the proprietress.

"San'er, this master is unable to move, you carry him upstairs. ”

Mo Qing, who had already been picked up by Liu San, shouted to the shopkeeper in the lobby while being carried upstairs by Liu San: "Shopkeeper Lu, hurry up and call your owner over, I have something urgent!"

The elegant seat on the third floor was put down by Liu San, Mo Qing tidied up his messy clothes a little, looked at Liu San who wiped the table for himself, Mo Qing thought about it, and said: "San'er, I heard that you are almost twenty-five, right, do you have a marriage?"

Liu San was stunned when he heard this, and he couldn't react a little, although he was curious about why the nobleman asked about his marriage, but the nobleman's question still had to be answered.

"Back to Xiao Moye's words, the young family is poor and can't afford to marry a daughter-in-law. But it's fast, and you can earn a lot of money by doing chores here. Wait for the younger one to work for another year and a half, repair the family's house, and then you can get a daughter-in-law. The little widow who has long been in the middle of the village, with a thick waist and a wide back, a big buttocks, is absolutely easy to give birth to. Marry back and serve my wife, and I just right. ”

Mo Qing laughed and scolded: "That's all you need." Isn't it enough for you to marry a yellow flower girl? Do you have to marry a widow? Or do you have a special hobby?"

Liu San scratched his head embarrassedly and replied, "How can there be." It's just that the little ones are now twenty-four, others are the same age as me, and the children are seven or eight years old. Good widow, I know how to live my life, I am steadfast. ”

Mo Qing looked at a trace of yearning flashing on Liu San's face, pointed at him angrily, and lay on the table with hatred of iron and steel, and said sullenly: "You, you, you have no ambition." It's a lifetime of doing chores. One day, when I am developed, I will reward you with a stunning beauty as a daughter-in-law. Isn't it much better than your little widow?"

Listening to Mo Qing's words, Liu San couldn't hear a good thing, but when he was childish, he responded to his words.

"Yes, the little one thanked Xiao Mo Ye first. It's just that you really give me a stunning beauty, and I don't know if she will serve her or me when the time comes. I'm reluctant to let a beautiful woman do foul language. ”

"Hey, you three, do you mean I'm not kind? Then I'll send you two more maids, one for you to do laundry and one for you to cook. ”

Looking at Mo Qing, who became more and more outrageous the more he talked, Liu San couldn't see that he was childish, and he was more serious. hurriedly thanked him, and then went downstairs to order food for Mo Qing.

When Mo Qing ate all the breakfast sent by Liu San, and was slowly eating there with a teacup, Li Yuanhong was late.

"Yo, Miss Li deserves to be a good family, and the shelf is not small. I've been sitting for almost an hour before you come to see me. Are you worth a lot, or do you not want to be moved by my status as a descendant of Mo Qing?"

In the face of Mo Qing's domineering criticism, a trace of anger flashed in Li Yuanhong's eyes, and he quickly reined in again, and said with a smile: "Ouch, look at what Little Mo Ye said." Even if Yuanhong dares to snub others, she doesn't dare to snub Xiao Mo Ye, you! You are a celebrity in front of Young Master Mu, how can a little woman afford to offend?"

Looking at this old bustard's face and the strange words of yin and yang, Mo Qing squinted at her and sneered: "No. 14, are you too bold or do you think that I have lost power in the Mu family, and you dare to talk to this young master like this." It seems that your information is not very accurate, or are you not qualified to know about the existence of this young master?"

"What! Who are you!"

Hearing Mo Qing shouting out his identity, Li Yuanhong was startled from his seat. stared at the refreshed Mo Qing, and wanted to do it. But considering that if he is exposed, will the Mu family already surround this place, can he escape by himself? Or do you just beg for mercy and survive? Anyway, he didn't really make a move on the Mu family.

"Sit down, sit down. As for your fuss in the event of an incident, you also dare to participate in the matter of plotting against the Mu family on the 10th. Are you looking for death, why do you ignore the orders of the third and dare to get involved in the affairs of the tenth? Don't you know that you are doing your own thing? Don't you know the consequences of disobeying the orders of the superiors? Or are you stiff and have different intentions!"

In the face of Mo Qing's straightforward questioning, Li Yuanhong looked uncertain and cautiously tentative: "What kind of trick are you playing?

Mo Qing looked at her with a fierce look in his eyes, and scolded disdainfully: "What kind of thing is Mu Tong, and he is also worthy of calling this young master? You tell the Ten to suspend his plan, and you say that the young master said it. Don't reveal my identity to the idiot at Ten. If you have any questions, ask Number Three yourself. If you dare to disobey again, I will screw off your heads!"

After that, Mo Qing didn't stop, and got up and went downstairs directly, leaving Li Yuanhong who was stunned.

After being called out of his identity, he was reprimanded, and Li Yuanhong, who was embarrassed and angry, wanted to kill people and kill his mouth, but Mo Qing's words seemed to be really his own peak, but Mo Qing was the young master? How could it be! The master's sons had heard of it even if they hadn't seen it, and Mo Qing, who didn't know that he had been raised by the Mu family since he was a child!

But Mo Qing can say the number three and ten, obviously because he understands his own group of people, if it is really an enemy, it should be the group of warriors raised by the Mu family who come to the door now, not Mo Qing, a little scholar!

[No, I have to ask No. 3 to understand!]

The frightened Li Yuanhong got up and went downstairs directly, but he didn't know that Mo Qing, who had walked out of the [Aftertaste Building], showed a meaningful smile.