Quickly brewing love: boss, let go!

Chapter 35
Mo Qiancheng felt a chill in his heart when he looked at it. This smile was exactly the same as usual, and so was the emotion in his eyes.

It seemed that it was raised to the chest in one breath, but it couldn't go up or down, which made people uncomfortable.

Mo Qiancheng's eyes were filled with gloom, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, and returned to his usual appearance. It's okay, there's no rush, he still has a lot of time to spend with her.

……

Since they provoked this incident, it would be easy to cause trouble in the Xiyue Dynasty. As long as she was killed silently before she was convicted, the people in the capital would have no objections.

In Jiangcheng, there are 1 people who almost regard Mu Jiuyao as a god, and the projects Mu Jiuyao has done are vast and powerful, which will have a great effect on all surrounding areas.

Don't underestimate these small places. Many times, the downfall of a dynasty starts from such places.

The easiest to ignore, but the deadliest.

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Time passed quickly. Not surprisingly, the Prime Minister's Mansion has welcomed many assassins since that day, but they were all prevented.

This matter was quickly reported back to Yan Shengguo, who also responded, hoping that Fengtian would severely punish the criminal who killed Yan Shengguo's envoy, but the case did not progress for a long time.

Many days passed in the blink of an eye, and Mu Jiuyao obviously felt that her spirit was getting worse and worse during this period. She was clearly awake, but her body couldn't help but want to enter a dormant state.

The time for the soul support of this body is coming soon. Although the current luck can be brewed into a jar of fine wine after the flood in Jiangcheng is resolved, what she is after is the ultimate feeling, otherwise she would go around playing around. ?
A trace of deep meaning flashed across Mu Jiuyao's eyes, and then the emotion disappeared instantly.

Bamboo wine is clear, sweet, and full of aroma. The taste eases the spicy taste of the original wine. It is brewed in the growing bamboo.

The more upright it is, the more vigorous it grows, the more fragrant it is...

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It's already the season of autumn, but the place where Mu Jiuyao lives is a bit different from her temperament, there are no fancy things, but some elegant pavilions and trees.

This season is the season when the trees are falling leaves, Mo Qiancheng came along the path, and saw Mu Jiuyao sleeping under the tree at a glance.

Beside her is a small desk, on which there is a jug of wine, even the teacups are not displayed, it is really wanton and free and easy.

He took off the fallen leaves from her forehead, but this person was not awake at all, his face was probably due to frequent drinking, with a slight blush on his face, his lips were as delicate as fire, but there was a bit of coquettishness on his lips. morbidity among.

This made Mo Qiancheng flustered for a moment. He stretched out his hand and pushed Mu Jiuyao, calling out in a deep voice, "Jiuyao? Jiuyao! Wake up!"

"Hmm..." Mu Jiuyao frowned and opened her eyes, only to see Mo Qiancheng calling her with a gloomy face, pushing his hand away, Mu Jiuyao lazily got up, "What's wrong? You You're so flustered, what happened?"

The clothes were half loosely draped on his body, and his eyes were half-closed with a hint of dissatisfaction. Seeing Mu Jiuyao like this, Mo Qiancheng coughed lightly, then took out something from his sleeve and handed it to Mu Jiu Before Yao's eyes.

(End of this chapter)