The girl in blue was wearing a long dress made of dragon-patterned gauze, which could withstand two attacks from a Xuan Emperor level.
A hint of jealousy flashed in Mo Qingwu's eyes. Why was there such a big difference between the legitimate daughters of the same reclusive family?
Mo Qingcheng smiled lightly, "Beautiful Elder, would you like a dragon-patterned gauze dress?"
"You brat, are you trying to make fun of this elder again?" Ninth Elder Mo Chuyue curled her lips. She was already old enough to be easily swayed by such a thing.
Mo Qingcheng chuckled, crossed her arms, and watched the spectacle unfold.
"court death!"
Before the girl in blue could speak, her four maids rushed out, their figures flashing as they arrived in front of Mo Qingwu in the blink of an eye. Without saying a word, they attacked.
"Slap! Slap! Slap!" The maid in white raised her hand and slapped Mo Qingwu.
Mo Qingwu was instantly stunned, her face burning with shame. From childhood to adulthood, Aunt Bai had always doted on her. When had she ever suffered such humiliation?
"Ah—" Mo Qingwu screamed, "What are you all standing there for? Hurry up and take down these little bitches!"
Mo Qingcheng's lips twitched slightly. She pulled Ninth Elder Mo Chuyue back two steps and raised an eyebrow at the girl in blue: "I am Mo Qingcheng of the Mo family."
The girl in blue smiled and said, "I am Lan Shuangqin from the Lan family!"
Ninth Elder Mo Chuyue: "..."
Good heavens, Qingqing, that was a really wicked trick!
I've seen despicable people, but I've never seen anyone this despicable. The real show has only just begun.
Mo Qingfeng and his brother trembled with fear. To go or not to go, that was the question.
Mo Qingchen frowned slightly, stepped forward, and clasped his hands in a fist salute to Lan Shuangqin: "Miss Lan, my younger sister has recently been poisoned and is delirious. I hope Miss Lan will not take it to heart."
Mo Qingwu: "..."
Ahhh...
Pooh!
You're the one who's poisoned! Your whole family is poisoned!
Mo Qingwu was furious, wishing she could rush forward and pull Mo Qingchen away, but because of the threat Mo Qingchen posed to her, she could only watch helplessly as her own brother made fun of her...
"puff!"
"Cough cough!"
Mo Qingcheng and Ninth Elder Mo Chuyue couldn't help but burst out laughing. Could such a crazy move really be possible?
The Third Elder watched the spectacle with a smile. Qingwu's personality was too flamboyant; it wouldn't be a bad thing for her to suffer a little grievance.
Lan Shuangqin: "..."
Her adorable, watery eyes stared straight at Mo Qingcheng, not even bothering to glance at Mo Qingchen.
Who are you? Do I know you?
Several maids around Lan Shuangqin immediately surrounded her, blocking Mo Qingcheng's view. "You think you can bully my young lady? No way!"
Mo Qingcheng whistled: "Little beauty, fate has brought us together from afar! Elder Beauty and I are about to spend the night on the streets..."
Lan Shuangqin: "..."
"Ahem... Sister Qingcheng, how about we squeeze in and give you two rooms?" Lan Shuangqin blinked.
Mo Qingcheng clasped her hands in a fist and said, "Thank you for your generosity, beauty."
Lan Shuangqin: "..."
Mo Qingwu covered her face and shouted, "How can two rooms be enough? There are so many of us!"
Mo Qingcheng glanced at Mo Qingwu with the look of someone looking at a complete idiot: "You're eating cheap hamburgers and noodles for free? If there's not enough room, go find your own place to stay!"
"You... Mo Qingcheng, did you do this on purpose?" Mo Qingwu's eyes blazed with fury, her heart burning with hatred.
Mo Qingcheng rolled her eyes: "Whose mad dog is this? Keep it on a leash!"
Mo Qingchen: "..."
Having lost face, he turned around and glared coldly at Mo Qingwu, calling her a fool who was good for nothing but causing trouble.
Mo Qingwu: "..."
Why am I always the one who gets hurt?
"Thank you, Miss Lan!" Mo Qingcheng waved her hand, and a bottle of fifth-grade pills flew to Lan Shuangqin's side.
The maid in white beside him was startled and quickly reached out to take it, saying, "You...you're so rude!"
Mo Qingcheng clasped her hands in a fist salute, and together with Ninth Elder Mo Chuyue, they stepped into the Yunlai Inn...
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