Mu Qing shook his head: "I don't know, I'll take a look." ”

As soon as Mu Qing took a step, the guard sword on his side was unsheathed, and the sharp blade was attached to Mu Qing's neck, and his voice was loud: "Stop, don't move!" ”

Mu Qing turned slightly, twisted his backhand, and snatched the long sword in the guard's hand with lightning speed, and crossed his neck: "Who gave you the dog guts, and didn't look at who we are, can you be presumptuous here?" ”

Dealing with a master like Feng Yichen, Mu Qing is not an opponent.

But these little-known little people, he doesn't pay any attention to them.

As soon as the words fell, a light and arrogant female voice came: "My He family is also one of the largest families in Nancheng, but you don't take us in your eyes at all, it's so majestic." ”

Chu Yunyao followed the voice and looked over, and saw a luxuriously dressed woman walking over slowly.

She was petite and slender, half a head shorter than Chu Yunyao, her long black hair was all tied up, hanging down behind her head, wearing a plain cheongsam, fat powder was thin, her beautiful eyebrows and eyes showed a slow arrogance, and a pair of eyes looked Chu Yunyao up and down.

Chu Yunyao's eyebrows were lightly condensed, and this girl's dress was a little familiar.

After thinking about it, it suddenly dawned on me.

The color of this dress and the combed hairstyle are not the clothes that Mo Lingwei usually wears?

Mo Lingwei has an innate melancholy temperament, she looks graceful, with this dress, she is a classical woman who came out of ink painting, if she holds an oil-paper umbrella and walks in the alley of bluestone slabs, she will be an ink painting.

It's a pity that the woman in front of her looks bright, and the corners of her eyebrows and eyes are all flamboyant, if she dresses up lively, it's good to wear bright clothes, but she wants to learn from Mo Lingwei's appearance, she dresses up nondescriptly, and she can't be an anti-dog.

There is no need to guess, Chu Yunyao knows the identity of this woman, and it is estimated that she is Miss He.

Chu Yunyao cursed Feng Yichen half to death in her heart.

What's more, as soon as the news that Mo Lingwei followed her to the south spread, the young lady of the He family found here.

Feng Shaojin, that bastard, doesn't care about your fiancée.

Even if you have been hurt by Mo Lingwei, for the sake of your old feelings, you can't let your future young lady do this to the woman you once loved.

Damn big pig's trotters!

The Feng family really doesn't have a good thing.

Fortunately, Mo Lingwei broke up with Feng Shaojin, otherwise, I don't know how many sins I would suffer if I got married.

If the younger brother doesn't wait to see him, forget it, and the fiancée, who hasn't had time to settle down, can't wait to find here.

Chu Yunyao is not a soft persimmon, and let irrelevant people handle it: "No matter how great the majesty is, it can't compare to Miss He's pomp, and those who don't know think that something big happened in this shelter, and it is worth the He family to use so many guards to arrest him."

Now that the epidemic is urgent, the He family doesn't seem to care about the sick and displaced people, so I don't know what Miss He is doing. ”

He Jingshu's eyes swept around the room, and she didn't see the person she was looking for, so she became more and more unhappy, so she turned her finger at Chu Yunyao: "What about the eldest lady of the Mo family?" Why not here? ”

Chu Yunyao sneered coldly: "Our eldest lady of the Mo family is not something you can see if you want to. ”

Seeing that Chu Yunyao avoided answering, He Jingshu put her hands behind her back, circled around Chu Yunyao, stared at Chu Yunyao's alluring appearance, and said disdainfully: "Sure enough, he looks a little foxy, no wonder Mo Lingyuan, the negative man, was fascinated by you so quickly, and even refused to ask for his engaged fiancée." ”