Chapter Twenty-Three: When Things Go Wrong, There Must Be Demons

In front of him, it was Mu Guishan's harmless face. The young man was dressed in green clothes, his hair was pulled up high, and a white hosta was inserted.

Seeing Mu Qingge raise his head, Mu Guishan smiled lightly at her, his voice was extremely soft, "I apologize to you for Sister Ruxue and You Dan, the two younger sisters are pampered by nature, they are all spoiled, I will teach them well when I go back." ”

Mu Qingge looked at Mu Guishan, his eyes were dark and uncertain, and then the corners of his mouth raised a curvature, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, "You have to educate well." ”

Mu Guishan was stunned, but he didn't expect Mu Qingge to say this, but he only chuckled.

Putting the last piece of jewelry into the box, Mu Qingge got up and smiled politely at Mu Guishan seemingly harmlessly, "Thank you, put it away, I should go back too." ”

Mu Guishan, "Hmm." ”

Mu Qingge turned around and left, but the smile on the corner of Mu Guishan's mouth gradually disappeared, and there was more complexity in his eyes.

For Mu Guishan's memory, Mu Qingge didn't find much in the original owner's mind, and it can only be said that the two did not have much intersection before.

Even if there were, what the original owner saw was a very indifferent person who had no words to her. Mu Guishan ignored Miss Fuzhong's bullying of the original owner and maintained an indulgent attitude.

But now what she saw was a person who was as warm as jade, as soft and warm as the sun. This is clearly with calculations, and there must be demons when things go wrong.

Mu Qingge narrowed his eyes, becoming more and more sure that there was nothing good in Liu's room.

Returning to Gele Zhai with the treasure in the box, as soon as he walked to the gate, Mu Qingge heard a burst of laughter like a copper bell, a beautiful girl.

This laughter was so pure that it seemed to be unadulterated with any impurities, making Mu Qingge feel as if he had returned to that era when there was no intrigue, peace and joy.

When I walked into the yard, I saw Lian Yue limping with a broom, chasing the third-class maid she had selected all over the house.

The girl was nimble with her hands and feet, agile, wearing a light green coarse cloth long skirt, although she had a lot of patches, it was indeed very clean, her hair was divided into two strands, and she was pulled into two buns on her head, with a little inexplicable joy.

Mu Qingge walked into the room with something in his arms, and casually threw the box in his hand on the table, without the slightest care and care that he had just outside just now.

When the two maids saw that Mu Qingge was back, they immediately stopped playing, and the biggest contrast was that the third-class maid turned her face faster than turning a book.

was running, but when he saw Mu Qingge coming back, he knelt down directly, "I've seen the eldest lady." ”

Mu Qingge was stunned for a few seconds, and then burst out laughing. This reaction was to blind the girl.

Seeing this scene, Lian Yue hurriedly stepped forward and lowered his head with a panicked look, and his tone was flustered. "Miss, the little ones are just wrong, the little ones shouldn't be playing around in the house, this is the new maid."

"And then?" Mu Qingge asked in a deep voice.

Lian Yue chuckled in her heart, frowned slightly, and lowered her head, "The small, the small one is willing to receive the punishment." ”

"No, I mean, what's her name?" Seeing Lian Yue's aggrieved appearance, Mu Qingge was a little unbearable, and directly laughed again.

"Miss Hui, the little one has just entered the house, and he doesn't have a name yet." The girl who was kneeling on the ground secretly looked at Mu Qingge and interjected appropriately.

"No name?...... Then you will be called Qingyue in the future! Mu Qingge thought for a few seconds and named it on the spot.

Qingyue refers to the beautiful laughter of Qingyue and the pure and immaculate soul.

As soon as Mu Qingge's words fell, before he could react anything, the girl on the ground suddenly jumped up, stepped forward and hugged Mu Qingge, there was no difference between the master and servant of the feudal ideas of the ancient people.

Mu Qingge suddenly had some doubts about the origin of this girl, how could there be such a pure woman as Qingyue in this ancient society where men were superior to women and women were inferior, and masters and servants were distinct.