Text Chapter 12
"Waste, you wait for me, when my father comes, you will have a good-looking ......," Leng Duling said with a gloomy look. All that could be answered was the sound of the door closing...... Leng Dusk snorted coldly and went for help.
The cold ink rain in the house sneered, so that it was lively, and the more people, the better......
"Miss......" Xiao Yan looked at Leng Moyu, "Miss, where have you been these days?" ”
Leng Moyu looked at Xiao Yan, "I have something to do these days......
"Oh......"
"Don't talk about this yet, take this first!" As he spoke, Leng Moyu took out a bottle from his arms and gave it to Xiao Yan.
Xiao Yan took it, opened the cap of the bottle, and a medicinal fragrance rushed straight to Xiao Yan's nose, "This...... Is this the Restoration Pill? She looked at Leng Moyu in shock.
"Don't worry about it so much for now, you take it quickly, and then meditate and rest!" Leng Moyu said lightly.
Xiao Yan did what Leng Moyu said, took the pill, and then meditated and rested. Looking at Xiao Yan, Leng Moyu was preparing to take the wind for her. At this time: "Rebel girl, you get out of here!" A low cold drink came from not far away, feeling the tremor of the underground, sneering in my heart, the little one is gone, and the old one is coming!
The person who came was followed by a large group of people, young and old, resolute and healthy, about fifty years old, with slightly frosty temples, a pair of eagle eyes staring directly at her, and the sense of implementation was extremely real. Standing still, standing in place, staring indifferently at the comer, it seems that he is the prime minister!
A bright and beautiful woman leaned behind Leng Jueqing, whimpering silently, and the resentful eyes pressed towards her like a knife. It seems that she is the mother of Leng Dusk!
"You brute, who gave you the guts to dare to hurt your sister! How can I have such a rebellious girl as you. The sword eyebrows furrowed, and the murderous aura came straight to the cold ink rain.
"Brute? Prime Minister, don't tell me you don't know, my treatment in this Prime Minister's Mansion is not even as good as a brute? Leng Moyu came out of the room and said.
Looking at his thirteen-year-old daughter in front of him, of course he knew that he also knew what she had done for so many years, how he was usually bullied by Leng Dusk Ling, but this was also with his permission, this daughter was dispensable to him, she had no talent for cultivation, and she was a fool, she lost his face all day long, and she didn't care about her and ignored her all the time.
"Hmph, sister, as your father's daughter, you can't even endure this little hardship, what qualifications do you have to be your father's daughter!" A woman in a pink dress and bare breasts walked out, her bright red cheeks delicate.
"You, get out of here." This woman is not qualified to talk to me, pointing at the person who made the sound, and Leng Moyu's eyes always looked at Leng Jueqing. "You want to kill me." Not a doubt, it's a yes. She looked at the murderous aura on Leng Jueqing's body and said.
I saw that Leng Jueqing's gaze continued to flow and change, staring at the cold ink rain in front of him, the color on his face changed again and again, and finally an incredibly kind smile appeared, patted Leng Moyu's shoulder lightly, and said gently, "Yu'er, you think too much, how can I kill you!" After that, he lowered his head and sighed heavily, hugged Leng Miyu in his arms, and said in a blank voice: "Child, do you know that since your mother died, I have never forgotten her, and the reason why I have never come to see you is because I am afraid of thinking of her and being sad...... I'm sorry, my rain, for making you suffer all these years......"
The originally noisy crowd behind him fell silent for a moment, and Leng Duling's mother exclaimed in surprise: "Master...... What are you doing? This waste hurt our daughter...... You're going to kill this slut......"
"Shut up." With a loud shout, Leng Jueqing let go of Leng Moyu, and slapped Leng Duling's mother Liu Qianlian with his backhand. "What a waste, what a slut, Leng Moyu is my daughter of Leng Jueqing, if anyone disrespects her in the future, then, I Leng Jueqing will slash him."
Standing in place with her chest crossed, looking at this majestic body standing in front of her, looking at the person in front of her with a smile. When she's a fool! was so murderous at the beginning, but now it is so good to himself, it seems that there will be a good show to watch in the future.
"Yu'er, you clean up, wait a minute, you can move to Qingshui Liuyuan Pavilion to live, and then Dad will send a few more subordinates to serve you, dress up well tomorrow, and go to the palace with Dad to participate in the palace banquet...... Leng Jueqing said.
Leng Moyu looked at Leng Jueqing indifferently, "You don't need to ...... people."
Leng Jueqing looked at Leng Moyu and didn't say anything, just said take good care of yourself.
Watching Leng Jueqing's group leave, Leng Moyu walked into the room......
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"Miss......" Xiao Yan shouted as she came in. I took that pill yesterday, and all the injuries on my body healed in an instant. "Huh! What about the young lady? Xiao Yan, who had just come in, didn't see Leng Moyu and muttered.
"I'm here!" Leng Moyu appeared behind Xiao Yan at some point.
"Ahh Miss, you're going to scare me to death! Xiao Yan patted his chest and said.
Leng Moyu squinted at Xiao Yan, walked to the table, poured a cup of tea, and said while drinking, "Is there something wrong?" ”
"Miss, didn't you promise the lord yesterday that you were going to attend the palace banquet today?" Xiao Yan reminded. Saying that, he has already started to help Leng Moyu make up.
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"Miss, you are so beautiful!" Xiao Yan said enviously.
Leng Moyu looked at the person in the mirror, his forehead was full, his peach blossom eyes slightly picked up a bewitching purple spirit flower next to him, his clear and bright pupils, curved willow eyebrows, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, his fair and flawless skin revealed a faint red powder, and his thin lips were delicate like rose petals. Without powder, the color is like the morning glow reflecting the snow, the lips are red, the eyebrows are a little delicate, the green temples are thickly dyed with spring smoke, and the lips are lined with plain teeth, and the cold ink rain slowly got up and walked out of the door......
Outside the Prime Minister's Mansion:
"Master, look at her......" Liu Qianlian pointed to the cold ink rain that had just come out of the room.