Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 686

He pulled a water plant and threw it into Crane Lake.

"Forget it, once a person dies, since the eldest son imprisoned her, I'll go back and report to my grandmother."

"This, this..."

Ling'er blinked her big smart eyes, looked at Mo Qianlang for a few breaths, then jumped up and ran towards the courtyard where Gu Moxiao lived.

"Mr. Lang, wait, Ling'er will come whenever he goes, and he will definitely find a way to fulfill his filial piety."

After Chu Wanling left, Mo Qianlang stood beside the clear Crane Lake, looked at the reflection in the water, and smiled.

Ling'er is really very simple.

Simple, some are too cute!

He likes it more and more, what should I do?
About half an hour later, Ling'er ran out excitedly and grabbed Mo Qianlang's hand excitedly.

"Mr. Lang, Brother Mo Xiao promised to let Sister Wan'er out."

"Really!"

Mo Qianlang stretched out his hand gently, and touched her fair and jade-like face lightly: "Thank you, Linger."

"Lang, Mr. Lang!"

After being touched by him, Ling'er was like a mimosa, her face flushed first, and then the flush spread all the way, burning to the back of her ears.

It always felt like his fingers touched his face just now, like a feather passing across his face, it was light, soft and soft.

She longed for him to continue, but helplessly his hand was pulled away.

Mo Qianlang looked at such a shy Ling'er, he was already planning how to get closer to this cute little girl with his black belly.

"Ling'er, if your sister Wan'er returns to Mo Mansion, do you want to go play with Shang Mo Mansion?"

Linger was overjoyed: "Is it okay?"

"Naturally it is possible."

Mo Qianlang laughed.

"Then Ling'er will pretend to be Sister Wan'er's maid!"

Ling'er thoughtfully and sensiblely said: "In this way, Mr. Lang will not be in trouble."

Here, Linger took some snacks from the back kitchen, and sat by the lake with Mo Qianlang, chatting enthusiastically.

Over there, Gu Moxiao personally brought a few small dishes, a bowl of purple rice soup, and various snacks into the courtyard where Mo Xiaowan was imprisoned.

He winked at the maid beside him, who opened the door with a key, then pushed the door open and stepped back.

Just as Mo Xiaowan felt that the room in front of his eyes became much brighter, Gu Moxiao had already entered the room with light steps, carrying his things.

"Brother Mo Xiao!"

She was startled: "how could it be you?"

"Why can't it be me."

Gu Moxiao smiled warmly: "The young masters have gone back to Xueshanwu. I will take care of Xuanyuan Capital first."

Ah!
Mo Xiaowan had just picked up a mouthful of vegetables and drank a mouthful of porridge, stopped his chopsticks, and let out an exclamation.

"What happened in Xueshanwu?"

Gu Moxiao was silent for a few seconds, but did not say anything according to the eldest son's wishes.

It's nice that she's so carefree.

"It's nothing, every two years, the young masters always have to go back to Xueshanwu for a reunion."

"I was scared to death. I said why the brothers left together."

While eating breakfast, Mo Xiaowan blinked curiously: "It turns out that the third brother and the fourth brother have also returned to Xueshanwu. Speaking of which, I haven't met them yet, so I am looking forward to it."

"There will be a day when we meet."

Gu Moxiao actually couldn't bear to shut her up.

You don't know how to say it if you want her not to marry the Eighth Prince?
Therefore, I had to use a roundabout way to make indirect remarks.

"The Eldest Young Master means to keep you in the villa. All the Young Masters love you and miss you so much that they all showed up on the day you got married. So let's delay this marriage for now!"

(End of this chapter)