Chapter Eighty-Eight: It's Not Pleasing to the Eye

Before Mo Wanyin entered the door, she was shaken a few times by the sound, but she didn't care, she held the maid next to her, who also shook a few times, straightened her breasts, and was about to step forward with her head held high.

But before he could reach the door, the door was suddenly pushed open, "Old stubborn!"

Mo Wanyin and Qingcha Gongzi collided with each other, and the Ding Lingdang headdress on his head almost poked Qingcha Gongzi's face, Qingcha Gongzi hurriedly protected himself and jumped back a few steps, "What are you doing!

"Who knew you just rushed out like this, I just wanted to enter the door!" Mo Wanyin lifted the dragging skirt with her hand, completely devoid of her previous caution, and then poked her head into the open door, "Who is inside, the sound is so loud, you can hear it from afar!"

"It's an old stubborn, and you know how to praise your apprentice," Qingcha Gongzi just finished speaking, and poked Mo Wanyin's forehead with his hand, "You, you, why don't you fight for your master so much!"

"You still talk about me! You haven't taught me anything in the past few years, just throw me to those strange places! You still have the face to fight with others!" Mo Wanyin raised her foot and was about to go inside, "I'm not so ashamed, I want to go in and take a look, I'm finally dressed up!"

Before Mo Wanyin could really go in, she was pulled out by the green tea boy, who randomly stuffed a pill for Mo Wanyin, and raised her eyebrows at Mo Wanyin shyly, "There is a familiar taste in it." ”

Before Mo Wanyin could react, he was pushed forward by the green tea boy, Mo Wanyin went in in a panic, and before she could stand firmly, she had already smelled the strange smell in the house, Mo Wanyin just wanted to cover her nose, but she saw that the other people in the room did not react in the slightest, but Nan Tianzhu was snickering on the side, and then she knew that the green tea boy was afraid that what he gave himself was an antidote.

"Are you that Qingcha's apprentice?" A white-bearded old man in front of him sat upright on the main seat of the main hall, surrounded by a circle of aura, which was actually shining, as if it was the light of a fairy.

If he hadn't known that Nan Tianzhu had poisoned this lobby, Mo Wanyin would definitely think that this white-bearded old man was a god, and it was possible to kneel on the spot, but now Mo Wanyin's eyes had a little more consideration, but he still respectfully saluted the people in front of him, and there was no way to find fault with everything.

But this old man is obviously very dissatisfied with Mo Wanyin, he has always been so high, he hasn't looked at Mo Wanyin at all, "The mud can't support the wall!"

"What?" Mo Wanyin raised her head, but when she heard such a sentence, she immediately picked up her clothes and turned to leave.