Mo Xiaoqi shook his head without hesitation, they had a heavy task, and it was impossible to always accompany the young lady.

Moreover, punishing adultery and eliminating evil is the easiest to lead to death, and Mo Xiaoqi suddenly understood Mo Lingfeng's good intentions.

"If she knows, she will definitely look for me often, and she will inadvertently get into trouble, and I can't always be by her side, it's better not to know."

"Feng'er is still young, and she is seriously ill, I have experienced right and wrong, grievances and grievances, I have long been unable to determine whether I am a good person or a bad person, she knows, there will be a lot of troubles, as for the future, there will be a road before the car reaches the mountain, at least for the time being, let her know, it is beneficial to her."

She said that he was in her dream, and in that dream, he would only give her all the good things, and would not let her be involved in the disturbing killing.

Mo Xiaoqi was like an empowerment, and suddenly realized that the young lady was a weak female streamer who was powerless, and when she encountered danger, she had almost no ability to protect herself, but the young master was different.

"Young master, Xiao Qi understands."

Mo Xiaoqi responded and rushed to Ling's mansion, Mo Lingfeng didn't tell him to check the relationship between Xue Beijie and Ling Feng, he didn't talk much, he just needed to do what the young master ordered.

Moreover, Xue Beijie is not a simple character, Mo Xiaoqi often follows Mo Lingfeng on missions, and his identity is not conducive to starting this matter.

"Miss Ling, can you let Xiao Xiao see your painting?"

As soon as Ling Feng went downstairs, the shopkeeper greeted him and asked with a smile. Seeing her flowery face, I don't know whether to remind her, it turns out that Miss Ling was crying upstairs just now!

The painter invited by Ling Feng is well-known in Yangcheng, Miss Ling asked him to paint so secretly, what is it that he paints? The shopkeeper couldn't help but be curious.

Ling Feng then remembered that if the portrait fell into the hands of the white-clothed young man just now, if he made a big fuss with the portrait and publicized it everywhere, she would have no face to see people, she hurriedly ran upstairs, there was still half a figure upstairs, and even the painting was gone.

"I wish I had known that I had taken the portrait away just now, but he must have taken it away, and I hope he wouldn't use the portrait to make a fuss." Ling Feng was so angry that he stomped his feet, and his whole heart hung up.

"Miss Ling."

Unconsciously aware of it, the shopkeeper followed her upstairs, and she was startled by a sudden sound.

"People are scary, they will scare people to death!"

"I'm sorry......" The shopkeeper hurriedly apologized, the Ling family couldn't afford to provoke him, he thought that Ling Feng acquiesced and let him see the portrait, and the portrait must still be upstairs, so he followed.

"The painting has been stolen, it's gone, and your tavern is too much of a thief, so you have to be careful."

Ling Feng turned around and was about to go downstairs, thinking of the young man in white again, he glanced back, only to hear the shopkeeper's kind reminder: "Is Miss Ling crying?" Makeup...... Flowered, are you really going to go out like this? ”

He only saw that the painter had gone downstairs, and Ling Feng had specially instructed that no one else should be allowed to go upstairs again, so the portrait must not have been stolen by someone in the store, and it must be a person with martial arts who could steal the portrait without realizing it.

The shopkeeper was afraid that she wouldn't believe it, so he took out the small mirror he was carrying, and Ling Feng saw that he had really turned into a big flower face.

"It's big, it's big!" She hurriedly covered her face, eager to find a hole to get into, only to realize that she had just met the young man in white, she had shown her dignity the whole time, the master and servant really couldn't bear it, their faces did not change, and they didn't know how many times they laughed at her in their hearts.

It's so embarrassing!

Ling Feng's face was hot, she was the eldest lady of the Ling family, and she actually realized it later, leaving such a funny impression on such a shocking young man.

I'm so impressed!

She quickly tore off the corner of the pink gauze curtain and folded it as a veil to hide her face.

She didn't want to wash her face in this store, let the people in the back kitchen see it, and she had to laugh off her big teeth, go out first, anyway, the sun hasn't set yet, and it's not the agreed time to go home, so find a place where no one is there to wash her face.

The shopkeeper is also strange, how can he look like a girl, carrying a small mirror with him? However, as a woman, she didn't bring it, she must bring it next time, this ancient cosmetics are not waterproof, and if she looks foreign, she will lose the face of the Ling family.

"Boss, who designed the furnishings upstairs? It's quite warm and romantic. ”

She deliberately changed the subject and asked casually.

"Miss Ling, this restaurant is also one of the industries of Mofu, and the small one is only a janitor who collects money, and this pattern was designed by Young Master Mo."

The shopkeeper put away the small mirror and said respectfully, what is romance? He couldn't quite understand it, anyway, Miss Ling felt that the furnishings upstairs were quite satisfied.

"Then you still take my money!"

“……”

How can someone give money to do business, it is common to be greedy for cheap, and the shopkeeper is eager to shoot himself to death, and he speaks without his brain, and he will lose more words at this time.

"The little ones don't dare, the small ones will retreat immediately......"

"No need, the money given by this girl, where is there a reason to take it back, you also collect money to do things, although it is the Mo family's property, but this girl has not been married, and she will not eat and drink here in vain."

When the shopkeeper heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief, okay, okay.

"Does Mo Lingfeng come here often?"

"No, no, no, don't talk about it, any property of the Mo family is taken care of by a special person, Young Master Mo will never come, and the small shop is just fortunate to have such a design from Young Master Mo."

"Haven't you seen Mo Lingfeng?"

"I didn't ...... Where does the little one have that honor, and ...... I've never even heard of what Young Master Mo looks like......"

Could it be that as the future young lady of the Mo Mansion, she has never seen the young master of the Mo Mansion?

The shopkeeper couldn't help but be embarrassed......

"You are not allowed to talk about this matter today, otherwise, in the future, when this girl marries, she will have the right to let you roll up and leave."

Before he got married, he set up a shelf for the young lady, which was quite deterrent, and the shopkeeper nodded again and again, not daring to say a word, Ling Feng covered his face, and then went downstairs again.

I wanted to inquire about where the store specializing in Xue Beijie's portrait was, but she really felt that washing her face was the first thing at this time, and when the sun set, let Ling Huang and the servants see her like this, how could she mix?

There were people on the road, and she shuttled through the crowd, but she didn't attract much attention.

The figure of the young man in white appeared in her mind again, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, and the words and sentences were deeply imprinted in her mind.

"Murong Shan, Murong Shan, you ran away after people teased you, you are still a nymphomaniac."

She patted her head heavily, the master and servant saw her like this just now, and her psychological shadow area was infinitely large at this moment.

"There is no weird thing, only more weird, who are the people I meet...... It's a long road, hold on! That person shamelessly teased me and claimed to be my father-in-law, which is so shameless! ”

Ling Feng complained in his heart, but after thinking about it, an expectation suddenly sprouted in his mind, if Mo Lingfeng could grow like him, no, no, no, the requirements should not be too high......

Don't think about it.

"Ouch......" she sighed.