Mo Qingcheng's face darkened. When would the old man of the Lan family ever stop? Did he even know that she and the descendants of the Lan family were at odds?
The Lan family patriarch felt a sharp pain in his leg, paused slightly, and vanished in the blink of an eye, leaving behind only a series of eerie, grotesque laughs.
Xuan Yuanlin coughed lightly and handed the wrapped steamed bun to Mo Qingcheng: "Eat this..."
Mo Qingcheng turned her head away, wrapped herself up again, and took a big bite. She told the old man of the Lan family to wait. If there was a next time, she would definitely let him know why the flowers were so red.
Seeing the woman's sullen expression, Xuan Yuanlin felt inexplicably soothed. This woman... is truly interesting, like a mystery, unwilling to suffer even the slightest loss...
Mo Qingcheng ate a steamed bun, then frowned slightly. A string of tails followed her, making it inconvenient to enter her spatial dimension. Alas... Heaven have mercy, this instructor is getting worse and worse. What should she do?
Mo Qingcheng walked for about half an incense stick's time in one breath, away from the foot of the mountain, and stopped.
"Miss, aren't we going to follow them?" Mo Qingyue asked timidly, her eyes full of curiosity.
My injuries had just healed, and I tried several times to sneak in some vigorous activity, but the young lady caught me each time…
Mo Qingcheng glanced at Mo Qingyue with a half-smile: "What do you think?"
"Cough cough... Let's keep our distance..." Before Mo Qingyue could finish speaking, she was kicked by Mo Qingfeng, letting out a howl and a scream.
"Big brother, why did you hit me?" So what if I'm a little slow?
Waaah...
Why am I always the one who gets hurt?
As evening fell, the team set off to search for treasure in the secret realm.
Mo Qingcheng glanced at the large, departing crowd and sighed softly. With so many people gathered together, even if there were good things, they probably wouldn't end up in her hands.
Mo Qingcheng rested for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn before getting up, waving her small hand, "Let's go!"
Mo Qingyue yawned: "Miss, where are we going? Why didn't you come with us just now?"
Mo Qingcheng raised an eyebrow: "Find someone!"
Looking for someone?
Mo Qingyue immediately perked up. That sounded good! They also wanted to see Miss Qingwu's awkward moments, hehe...
Mo Qingfeng glared at his stupid younger brother. The two brothers helped each other to relieve their pain and followed closely behind Xuan Yuanlin and Mo Qingcheng.
Mo Qingcheng had a map in her mind, but she didn't dare to reveal it. She could only pretend to search randomly and, with good luck, found the way down the cliff.
The men were utterly impressed; they had no choice but to admit it. They were simply asking the men, "Are you convinced?"
The mountain road was difficult to travel, and it took more than an hour to find Mo Qingchen and his companion. The journey was so miserable that the word "misery" could not describe it.
Mo Qingwu lay on the ground, her face flushed, clearly suffering from a high fever. Mo Qingchen, on the other hand, was far from the image of a noble young master; his clothes were torn and hung limply on his body, their original color unrecognizable…
"Mo Qingcheng, why are you only arriving now?" Mo Qingwu almost fainted from anger when she caught sight of that beautiful figure.
Mo Qingchen frowned slightly: "Qingwu, you mustn't be rude..."
This girl is too stupid, I can't keep her.
Mo Qingcheng raised an eyebrow, her cold gaze sweeping over him: "Who are you?"
Mo Qingwu was furious: "Mo Qingcheng, you little bitch, Father ordered you to protect me."
"Ha, really? Then why don't you go back to him? You old scumbag! Pah!"
Mo Qingcheng's series of surprising actions stunned everyone, especially Mo Qingchen, who realized that this was the real Qingcheng sister...
But why does that sound so satisfying?
"Cough cough..." Mo Qingchen coughed lightly, her eyes full of grievance.
Mo Qingcheng's eye twitched: "Young Master Xuanyuan, could you please do me a favor..."
Xuanyuan Lin, who was caught in the crossfire: "..."
No, what does this have to do with me?
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