Chapter Seventy-Seven* Return to the Gate (7)

The carriage drove slowly on the streets of Yingzhou City, and Leng Moxi did not take Yingmei and Mimei when she returned to the door today, it was nothing more than that Qin Junlan and them would find trouble and bully the people in their yard, and only Mo Ziqian and Leng Moxi were sitting quietly in the carriage.

Mo Ziqian is still the same as just now, but he doesn't look so confused, but more sad.

"Don't you like to eat Leng Xianglou's sauce beef, let's go buy some, I also know a good rice wine shop, it's a recipe from Jiangning Mansion, it's delicious, and then let's go to your Cang'er Mountain to drink, okay?"

Mo Ziqian's expression has recovered a lot, but it is just a little declining.

Cang'er Mountain? She doesn't seem to have been back for a long time! "Okay, I know there's a place behind Cang'er Mountain, suitable for drinking, I'll take you there! However, if we go back late."

The meaning of Leng Moxi's words is self-evident, this new daughter-in-law returns to the door, it is indeed not good to go back too late! Moreover, the little guys who drove the car were all from the Mo family, if Qin Junlan made a fuss about this, Leng Moxi's reputation would be almost ruined.

Mo Ziqian was a little puzzled, she had never been a weak woman in his mind, why did she care so much about her reputation? Besides, if she cares so much about her reputation, why did she go earlier? It turns out that her reputation is really not very good. "Your reputation isn't good, so why do you care so much?"

Leng Moxi frowned and sighed slightly. "It's because of a bad reputation that I have to correct it! I don't want my sister to be unmarried because of me! ”

Mo Ziqian knew that this was the reason for her one-year appointment! Nodding. "I'll do it! I'll leave it to me! ”

Leng Moxi raised his eyebrows, he will do it? Okay! She wanted to see what he was going to do.

Mo Ziqian seemed to understand the contempt in Leng Moxi's eyes, and he didn't defend anything, so he reached out and knocked twice on the wheel.

"Phew~" A horse neighed, and the carriage stopped. "Childe, what do you command?"

Leng Moxi frowned, Childe? Isn't this the house slave of the Mo family? The house slaves of the Mo family generally called Mo Ziqian 'Third Young Master', and they didn't have such a respectful tone at all. Therefore, just this sentence, Leng Moxi guessed that this was probably Mo Ziqian's own person.

"You will stop on the street for a while, then drive the carriage back, and go directly to Steward Zhou's to report, saying that I have met a few book friends, and I will go back later today with the third young grandmother, and in three hours, you will be waiting for us at the West City Gate!"

Mo Ziqian's tone was light, revealing the majesty of his bones.

He knew Leng Moxi's suspicions, and he also deliberately revealed it in front of her, he didn't seem to want his image in her mind to be too cowardly! Probably it was Leng Moxi's 'little brat' that stimulated him!

"Yes! Son! ”

Leng Moxi became more and more surprised in his heart, and turned his head to look at Mo Ziqian. Who is this Mo Ziqian, she definitely doesn't believe it now, he is just a scholar.

Mo Ziqian saw Leng Moxi's question, but now he didn't want to explain anything. "Don't look at me like that, just ask whatever you want later, I promise, I know everything!"

Leng Moxi's eyes lit up. "Really?"