Chapter 481: Nine Thousand Years Old (31)

Gritting his teeth, Rong Xin stared fiercely at the place where Mo Jiuhua had just disappeared, secretly scolded the flower/heart big radish, stomped his feet, and returned to his own yard angrily.

At this time, Mo Jiuhua, who had already walked away, suddenly hooked the corners of his lips in a good mood, and glanced back with his eyes silently, only feeling refreshed.

"Send someone to ask Rong Xin to go to the back garden."

The guard paused in her footsteps and said "yes" respectfully.

On the other side, Rong Xin went back to his room angrily, and closed the door with a "bang", which provoked the two maids who were cleaning outside, and after looking at each other for a while, they only felt confused.

is different from the sulking on his side, and Mo Jiuhua's side is full of laughter.

"Chitose Lord, Wan'er toasts you."

"Ahem, Chitose Lord, this dish is Lan ...... Son, cook it yourself, try it and see if you like it. ”

"Huh?" Mo Jiuhua raised his eyebrows, "Lan Meiren can also cook?" Then I'll have to give it a try. ”

Lan Lan's eyes lit up slightly, and she was busy preparing vegetables for her.

"Nine thousand years old, I am glad to give you a glass of wine, drink~"

Mo Jiuhua nodded helplessly, "Okay, drink." ”

The water hibiscus on the side looked pitiful, so Mo Jiuhua stretched out his hand, pulled her over directly, and sat next to him.

"Rong'er, don't be embarrassed, let's do it together."

Shui Furong's aggrieved face immediately flushed, and she nodded a little shyly, "Hmm." ”

Mo Jiuhua: "......"

Sure enough, ordinary women don't hate White Lotus, they hate that their goal is not themselves.

Right now, this feeling ...... That's good.

At this moment, her personal guard walked into the pavilion and bowed respectfully to her, "Chitose Lord, he said that he was a little unwell and wanted to rest, but he couldn't come." ”

Mo Jiuhua raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his lips hooked up a playful chuckle, "Oh~"

Shui Hibiscus looked at her beside her, blinking her eyes in confusion, "Chitose Lord, is it Sister Xin'er?" ”

Sister Xin'er......

The corners of Mo Jiuhua's mouth twitched, and finally smiled casually.

"Yes, I sent for him to come with us, but he was sick...... In that case, I told the kitchen to cook a few dishes for him and send them over, and told him to rest well, and that I would visit him when I was free. ”

"Yes."

The guards left, and Mo Jiuhua smiled at a few beauties, "It's okay, let's continue." ”

Du Xinran on the side suddenly felt a little guilty.

She always felt that Rong Xin refused to come over because she said those words.

Originally, if she was alone, then she really didn't want Rong Xin to join anymore, but now that several of them have been given nine thousand years old by His Majesty, they can't let Rong Xin stay there alone like this, right?

Thinking of this, Du Xinran secretly decided that he planned to talk to Rong Xin again in the afternoon and let her stop hiding.

……

Du Xinran bit her lip a little embarrassed, and came out of the courtyard where Rong Xin was, but saw Mo Jiuhua in the next moment.

Seeing her, Du Xinran was even more embarrassed, "I've seen Master Chitose." ”

Seeing her like this, Mo Jiuhua raised her eyebrows with interest, "Xinran, what's wrong?" Something looks wrong. ”

Du Xinran coughed lightly, hesitated for a moment, and finally told Mo Jiuhua the whole thing with some awkwardness.

The more she spoke, the lower her head drooped.

“…… That's it, that's it, I don't know if Rong Xin is angry, anyway, she won't take the initiative to see you......"

Hearing this, the corners of Mo Jiuhua's mouth twitched, and he suddenly burst out laughing, "It's okay, you go down, I'll talk to him myself." ”