C45 (1/2)

Mo Chujin glanced at Mo Ningxue. This glance seemed to carry a lot of depth, unwillingness to part, and a hint of parting — —

Mo Ningxue automatically ignored his gaze, and laughed with Mo Chuyao.

Chu Qing, if you don't have a good time, come and find Big Brother. Big Brother will always open the door for you — — Mo Chujin finally spoke out the words in his heart.

Mo Ningxue paused for a moment, then nodded her head.

He paused for a moment, then slowly walked out. Perhaps this meant that she would never look back at him again. A bitter smile appeared on his face.

Elder sister, Chuyao did not manage to protect you well. Her face was flushed, and her eyes sparkled with tears.

Mo Ningxue shook her head. Chuyao, you are too stupid. How could she let a child blame herself like that? It was as if she was the one who should be ashamed!

Mo Chuyao shook her head and looked at Mo Ningxue. Big sister, what's wrong with your clothes?

It's okay, I, that Prince, you — Mo Ningxue looked at Yue Molu who was suddenly holding his up in his arms and was slightly surprised.

However, he finally frowned.

Yue Molu sighed, you are not feeling well, go to my room first. When a strand of his black hair landed on Mo Ningxue's face, his heart trembled as he looked at her sexy and enchanting expression. Alright, the charm of a handsome guy was always limitless.

Mo Chuyao looked at Yue Molu's back and smiled with gratification.

Chuyao.

Big brother, what is it? Mo Chuyao's eyes flickered, her small face very playful.

However, he could only shake his head. His clear eyes were filled with confusion for a moment. Why, why did he feel that she had changed? But what could a child become?

With the help of a servant girl, Mo Ningxue changed her clothes and walked out. Chuyao, if you don't return to Mo Family, won't you regret it? And there was also the Third Madame —

She really liked that Third Madame that was as gentle as jade. If Mo Chuyao didn't return to the Mo Family, wouldn't that mean that it would implicate her?

Mo Chuyao shook her head, her expression as calm as usual. Elder sister, don't worry, my mother is as gentle as water, the Marquis Mo likes her dearly, so he wouldn't be so angry with her over this matter.

Mo Ningxue was startled. Chuyao, you've grown up.

Mo Chuyao grinned, embraced Mo Ningxue's arm, and said coquettishly, ”Thank you elder sister.”

Mo Ningxue and the others burst out laughing, they had just praised you have grown up, then they started acting coquettishly.

However, her voice was clear and her eyes were filled with concern. 'At first, Ning Xue, how do you feel?'

Mo Ningxue shook her head. I feel much better now. Her eyes were large and pure, and had a delicate, pitiful look to them. She wore pink clothes that made her skin even whiter. She had a smile on her lips, and her thin lips were small but sexy.

Prince —

Shen Feng, how's your investigation going? Yue Molu sat on the main seat as he lazily drank his tea. His black hair drifted along his shoulders as his long and narrow eyes faintly narrowed. His appearance was exceptionally enchanting.

Reporting to the Prince, this subordinate had already investigated the guards who had brought Miss Mo Family to the Sky Prison just now. Originally, they had refused to answer, saying that the Prince did not say where they were being held, but seeing that they were being stubborn, the Prince was angry, and brought them to the lower grade prison.

However, one of the guards accidentally leaked out that Miss Mo had given them some silver taels and told them to take care of the two ladies. Shen Feng cupped his hands and revealed everything that he had investigated.

Yue Molu was still very lazy, but the hand holding the teacup suddenly stopped, and his fingertips turned white.

He firmly spat out three words, which determined the life and death of these people. Mo Ningxue shook her head. She wouldn't care about the safety of others, she only cared about Chuyao and herself.

Chuyao, come here. Yue Molu waved his hand at Mo Chuyao, causing Mo Chuyao to pucker his lips, and after hesitating for a bit, he walked forward.

It was only because I was angry that I said something like that. Do you blame me for being my teacher? Yue Mo Lu also spoke sincerely, with his eyes full of love for Mo Yuyao, he extended his hand to caress her head. ”All he said was, don't call me master, and they'll think of it as expelling her from the sect. Ai —

Mo Chuyao shook her head, her voice low. For this calamity to befall Chuyao, she had to thank her master, allowing Chuyao to have a good sister.

Yue Molu's expression softened a lot as he continued to head back to the Duke Palaces to thank the Musician Naihe for saving his life.