Shangguan Yichen's expression turned slightly cold. "Who?"
Yun Lei took a deep breath: "Lady Mo..."
"What brings you here, Guardian Yun? Could it be that your young master has had another episode?" Mo Qingcheng glanced at Yun Lei with a half-smile. What good could this guy possibly have to do?
"Lady Mo, my master is...poisoned..."
"oh……"
Yun Lei was dumbfounded. Oh, that's it?
"Lady Mo, this is the consultation fee..." The miserable Yun Lei threw the purse to Mo Qingcheng, his heart aching so much he could hardly breathe.
This is all the money I've painstakingly saved up, risking my life to get married...
Ahhh... Lady Mo is beautiful and kind-hearted, she'll surely show mercy, right?
Kid, you're overthinking it.
Mo Qingcheng opened her purse, glanced at it, and smiled with satisfaction: "Boss, you..." Can you go home first?
Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the young boy.
"I'll stay with you, so you won't get kidnapped..."
Mo Qingcheng's eyelids twitched. She pulled out a hundred-tael silver note and handed it to Shangguan Yichen: "It's just a small note, nothing special. Mother will be home on time..."
Shangguan Yichen glared at Yun Lei with a cold face, then turned and left.
Yun Lei: "..."
Is it too late to crawl into a hole now?
Mo Qingcheng raised an eyebrow. Did this brat want to control her finances?
How could you do that?
Mo Qingcheng pinched the bridge of her nose: "Let's go."
Yun Lei nodded, moved the horse over, and Mo Qingcheng mounted the horse and rode away.
"..." Yun Lei was utterly ashamed and still felt lingering fear. Last time, Lady Mo had snatched a fine horse from him. Would she try to plunder him again this time?
As it turned out, the boy had been thinking too soon. Yun Lei had no choice but to use his martial arts skills to chase after the hoofprints...
Mo Qingcheng arrived at the small house hidden in the bamboo forest, just like last time, with ease. She pushed open the door, glanced back at the hidden guards in the shadows with a defiant look: "Trash!"
Ten bodyguards: "..."
Damn, this woman has a sharp tongue, doesn't she?
The next second, the bodyguards appeared en masse, not to deal with Mo Qingcheng, but because they couldn't dodge in time and all fell to the ground, which was utterly humiliating...
"Unstable lower body, disordered breathing..." Mo Qingcheng casually pointed out, then pushed open the door and entered.
On the bed, a man in a black robe, his face dark, leaned against the bed, wearing half a ghost mask on his face. He had a powerful aura and his whole body was surrounded by a cold aura.
"We meet again? Save your energy, it's not even summer yet..." Mo Qingcheng glanced at her disdainfully, what's going on?
If there's no air conditioning in the summer, is it possible to collect the cold air in advance?
The man paused for a moment, then immediately understood, his icy aura dissipating: "I'm sorry to trouble you again, Madam Mo..."
“No trouble at all, it’s a mutual agreement, one pays and the other does the work…” Mo Qingcheng didn’t want to have too much to do with the man in front of her; he seemed like a real pain in the neck.
The man's eyes were unfathomable. He reached out his hand, haha, was he trying to gain fame or playing hard to get...?
Mo Qingcheng rolled her eyes: "Big brother, you're overthinking it..."
This instructor isn't your type. No, you're not my type. You're a pain in the neck.
The man took a deep breath and stared intently at the woman with her eyes lowered. How could she be so hateful?
"Young Master, please don't get agitated. Your breathing is unsteady and it will affect your condition..." Mo Qingcheng's infuriating tone, coupled with her completely innocent expression, was simply... infuriating.
"Do you have a grudge against me?"
"No, otherwise, do you think you'd still be alive and kicking by now?" Mo Qingcheng rolled her eyes and slapped them across the man's face.
"puff!"
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