Chapter 285 I Will Handle It Well

Xu Qingshu: "..."

Don't want this clothes!
Just when she was about to turn around, she was stopped by someone. Mo Jun looked at the shopkeeper, and said in a cold and distant voice, "I will customize a set of these clothes according to the size of my wife, and send them to the National Teacher's Mansion as soon as possible."

"Yes yes yes!" The shopkeeper responded quickly.

Xu Qingshu raised her hand and slapped away the hands in front of her, then turned around and followed the shopkeeper to measure the size.

But he sighed secretly in his heart, that guy must have calculated everything before, so Xiao Zi and Xie Long didn't follow him.

She is alone and helpless now, if she can't find a way to recover her spiritual power, she might really be forced to marry this lunatic.

Xu Qingshu didn't dare to think about it any further.

After leaving the cassock shop, Xu Qingshu came to the nearest restaurant again, booked the most expensive box without hesitation, and ordered various signature dishes that were not available in the Central Plains.

Xu Qingshu was eating dinner quietly, and the eyes of the person sitting opposite were shining. Although she didn't move, it was difficult for people to ignore her.

"Do I have a spirit stone on my face?"

Mo Junchao raised his eyebrows, and said with a low laugh: "How can Lingshi compare with you?"

Xu Qingshu's face was slightly cold, and finally she was full under his gaze as if staring at prey.

Noticing that she rolled her eyes at him repeatedly, Mo Junchao felt extremely satisfied in his heart, he was finally able to keep her by his side.

After leaving the restaurant, Xu Qingshu stopped at the door, regretting that the money she spent just now was too little, and she had to let him bleed.

"Tell me, if this deity smashes this shop, how much Lingshi will you pay?"

Mo Jun smiled in a deep voice, his tone was extremely pampering and tolerant

"As long as you're happy, it's fine."

Xu Qingshu took a deep breath, held back the slap she wanted to slap, and quickly walked towards the carriage parked outside.

Just as he was approaching, a sharp and ear-piercing sound suddenly came from behind him.

"stop!"

The woman's intuition told her that this sentence was meant for her, Xu Qingshu subconsciously stopped, and turned to look at the woman who spoke before.

The woman in red scanned her up and down with appraising eyes, and when she saw Xu Qingshu's delicate and beautiful face, a look of jealousy flashed in her dark eyes.

Just as he opened his mouth to scold, he suddenly saw a familiar figure standing beside the woman.

"Guo, Master Guoshi!"

The woman in red ran over happily, unable to hide the shyness on her face.

Xu Qingshu understood it at a glance.

She didn't want to get involved in their affairs at all, and was about to step on the stool to get into the carriage when she turned around, when the woman in red suddenly stretched out her hand and grabbed her.

"Stop! How dare you, a trash without spiritual power, get into the carriage of Master Guoshi?"

In the eyes of the woman in red, Xu Qingshu is just a slightly attractive maid in the National Teacher's Mansion.

Although Xu Qingshu didn't have spiritual power, her reaction speed didn't slow down at all. She turned sideways to avoid her outstretched hand, her face turned cold.

Before she moved her red lips, Mo Junchao waved to the guard next to her, and ordered in a cold voice, "Slap your wife for thirty insults, and then throw it back to the Lu family, so that the head of the Lu family can discipline you well."

"Yes!"

His cold and bone-chilling words made the woman in red's eyes flash with astonishment and surprise.

"My lord, I don't... ah..." Before she finished speaking, the woman in red was slapped by the merciless guards.

Xu Qingshu took a look and then looked away, her dark and deep purple eyes swept towards Mo Junchao.

Her clear voice said coldly: "This deity has nothing to do with you, if people misunderstand, it will only cause me a lot of trouble."

A woman's jealousy is the scariest thing, and the tricks behind her back are always hard to guard against, especially since she doesn't have the spiritual power to resist.

"Sorry, I'll take care of it."

(End of this chapter)

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