Xuanyuan Lin nearly choked to death on a mouthful of blood. Stupid woman, dream on!
Mo Qingcheng blinked, her eyes sparkling like clear autumn water, almost making the man lose control... her voice slightly hoarse:
"you……"
"Ahem...Young Master Xuanyuan, you're overthinking it..." Mo Qingcheng raised her eyes slightly and explained in a serious tone.
Xuanyuan Lin: "..."
I don't believe you for a second!
Mo Qingcheng sighed softly, waved her small hand, and said, "A group of patients, if we don't hurry, when will we?"
Xuan Yuanlin's lips twitched. He lit a circle of candles for Mo Qingchen and her brother. Heaven help me, at least this woman doesn't only dislike me...
Mo Qingcheng was too lazy to argue, so she found a sheltered spot and planned to have some snacks to fill her stomach. However, just as she took out the pastries, an old hand suddenly reached out. Who else could it be but the Lan family patriarch?
Then, amidst a chorus of curses, Ancestor Xuanyuan snatched half of it and followed in the footsteps of Ancestor Lan, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
Mo Qingcheng: "..."
Suddenly, I feel so tired... Please, who is this god? Can you please stop bullying people like this?
Xuanyuan Lin didn't even look at his face, but relaxed his shoulders, and there was a strange feeling of schadenfreude about it.
The people who wanted to go treasure hunting were arguing so loudly that it took half an hour to calm down. They were supposed to set off early tomorrow morning, and they thought someone would come to cause trouble, but to their surprise, it was as quiet as a chicken's nest, and no one paid any attention.
Mo Qingyue looked puzzled and scratched her head: "Big brother, why didn't they invite us?"
Mo Qingfeng's eyelids twitched. His younger brother was too stupid. What should he do?
A slap landed on his face.
My ears are finally at peace...
Mo Qingcheng wore a faint smile, but her stomach began to rumble in protest, so she had no choice but to resign herself to cooking.
Eating is the most important thing in the world. If you don't cook for yourself, how can you expect to be well-fed and clothed by a few sick people?
Is this a dream?
However… to Mo Qingcheng’s surprise, the aroma of the food attracted many people to stop and watch. Some even walked up to her with their heads held high, pointed at the food in the pot, and said with a condescending look, “Hey, ugly woman, are you selling the food?”
What?
Ugly woman?
This lady's temper is about to flare up, and I'm getting a little itchy...
"What are you looking at? I'm talking to you!" A woman who looked to be around twenty-nine years old frowned, a hint of disgust flashing in her eyes.
Mo Qingcheng looked up, glanced at the woman, and almost vomited...
sky!
I've seen ugly people, but I've never seen anyone this ugly. Not only is he a bit out of shape, but he also has a face full of pimples and a dark complexion. If you didn't know better, you'd think he had just come back from mining coal.
Paired with a bright red dress, it's impossible not to stand out.
"Auntie, are you talking to me?" Mo Qingcheng asked innocently, a hint of fear flashing in her eyes.
The next second, the woman in red swung her long whip, aiming for Mo Qingcheng's face.
Mo Qingcheng wore a smile on her face, her movements swift as lightning, wielding a long whip with fierce power.
Want to die?
How could I, as a lady, refuse to grant your request?
Two long whips, one black and one red, were intertwined, and neither of the two women, one in black and one in red, was willing to let go.
Mo Qingcheng grew increasingly annoyed. This persistent pest was impossible to shake off. What could she do?
I really want to punch someone right now!
"Smack!"
"ah--"
Before the onlookers could even swallow a bite of melon, their mouths were stuffed full of dog saliva, almost making them vomit up their dinner from the night before.
Mo Qingcheng lashed out with her whip, and the girl in red was so angry that she couldn't even speak.
The long whip swept across the red-clad girl's cheek, frightening her into retreating repeatedly, a nameless rage burning within her.
That damned vixen! She's only been home a short time and she's already hooked up with Young Master Xuanyuan?
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