The pet career of Shaoqing of Dali Temple

Chapter 501 Very good, it seems that I have touched your soul

Indoor fighting is fierce.

Qing Moyan tossed twice in a row before stopping temporarily.

Ru Xiaonan wrapped herself in a sheet, regretful.

If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have teased him. He was the one who made the effort, so why was he the one who got hurt in the end?

She wanted to take a bath, but because her leg was cut by the glass, it was absolutely impossible for Qing Moyan to agree to her request.

Fortunately, he brought her a hot towel.

Lai rested on the bed for a while, Qing Moyan got up and went to the kitchen.

It was almost dawn outside, and they hadn't eaten their meal yet.

She wanted to just go to sleep directly, but Qing Moyan disagreed.

"It's hard to grow some flesh, you want to fall back for me?" He squeezed her face, forcing her to wake up.

After hastily drinking a bowl of porridge, Ru Xiaonan threw the bowl away and nestled back on the bed.

When she opened her eyes again, it was already the afternoon of the next day.

The stupid dog lay under the bed, put its nose on its front paws, and dozed off boredly.

Ru Xiaonan rubbed her eyes and sat up.

It's so quiet.

She looks to the window.

In the past, even in the daytime, you could hear birds singing in the mountains and forests here, not to mention ghost car birds hanging under the eaves in the yard.

The ghostly cry of the bird on the perch can be heard from the ancient tomb.

How can it be so quiet today?

When getting out of bed to look for slippers, Stupid Dog turned to look at her.

"Where's Qing Moyan?" She asked.

The stupid dog grunted and chirped.

She can roughly understand what it means, it should be in the study.

Taking zombie steps, she moved out the door step by step, and she saw the ghost car bird standing on the perch at a glance. Its beak was wrapped with a rubber band, and it was the kind she used to tie her hair. With plastic decorations.

Ghost car bird looked at her helplessly.

Ru Xiaonan couldn't help laughing.

No wonder he was so quiet and sealed his mouth.

No need to ask, it must have been made by Qing Moyan.

Xuan Ji's voice came from the study.

Ru Xiaonan was a little curious, she didn't knock on the door directly, but listened to the movement inside.

"Mu Shiyu came to town last night and released three members of his family on bail." This was Xuan Ji's voice.

"En." Qing Moyan responded lightly, "Those three people are already dead to Mu Shiyu, don't worry about them, what else is going on with Mu Shiyu?"

"I heard that the head of the Mu clan called Mu Shiyu back, and his son is now taking over the affairs of the family. There are rumors that the old man Mu is not very satisfied with Mu Shiyu, probably because of his illegitimate child status, so he doesn't want to take over the family affairs. The inheritance goes to him."

Qing Mo picked up the teacup with an expressionless face, and took a sip, "No matter what the rumors say, as long as you keep an eye on that side, you don't need to participate in anything else."

"By the way, there is one more thing." Xuan Ji seemed to be hesitant, "Mu Bolun was fully awake this morning, and he said he wanted to see you."

Qing Moyan looked up at Xuan Ji, "What else?"

"It's gone." Xuan Ji was puzzled by him.

"He didn't say he wanted to see Xiaonan?"

Xuan Ji's mouth twitched twice, "...I said that too."

Qing Moyan's eyes sank immediately, just when Xuan Ji thought he was about to lose his temper, he suddenly saw Qing Moyan looking towards the door, raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

Gu King's figure instantly emerged from his shadow, and he pulled the door open with a tail hook.

Ru Xiaonan was wearing pajamas, her hair was messy, and her cheeks were flushed just after waking up. She stood there stupidly, pretending to be eavesdropping.

Xuan Ji immediately lowered his head and looked away.

Even though he only glanced at it just now, he clearly saw the red marks on the collarbone protruding from the open collar of Ru Xiaonan's pajamas.

"You think your leg injury will heal soon." Qing Moyan said coldly.

Ru Xiaonan chuckled dryly, "Excuse me, I'm leaving now."

Turning around, moving like a zombie, it took a long time to move a few steps away.

The green ink face supported the forehead.

With her like this, how could he rest assured to leave her at home alone.

But taking her with him...he didn't want her to meet Mu Bolun.

In the end, Xuan Ji spoke up, "Mr. Qing, you should take your wife with you, and let her rest in our Yushanfang first."

Qing Moyan was silent for a moment, then quietly said: "If possible, I would like to knock her out and put her in the trunk."

Ru Xiaonan twitched again and again outside the window.

You are so worried about me.

In the end, Qing Moyan led her down the mountain.

She wanted to keep her in Yushanfang, but she looked at him eagerly, her whole body stuck to him, and she refused to let him go.

"I want to see how Mu Bolun recovers, so that I can know whether the spell I cast is really effective, because this is the first time I have used this spell on someone else..."

The reasons are justifiable and unbearable.

Everyone in the Xuan family looked at their patriarch with a blank face, let his little wife sit on his lap, and pulled his clothes so that they were almost rolled into rags.

"It's not impossible for you to see Mu Bolun." Qing Mo said seriously, "But there must be a condition."

"What condition?" Ru Xiaonan blinked her eyes.

"I'm in a bad mood right now. If you can make me feel better, I'll consider taking you with me."

Ru Xiaonan froze into a statue.

you're not feeling OK?
She looked around, all the people in the Xuan family lowered their heads knowingly, in fact, do they want to leave very much?But now it's all flashing and it seems a bit embarrassing. It's inevitable that there is no silver 300 taels here.

So they are like being roasted on the fire.

Ru Xiaonan couldn't help but recall that back in Yexia Kingdom, Qing Moyan called everyone in the courtyard and forced them to confess in front of her that he confessed to her...

Hmph, Master Shaoqing, you asked for this.

Ru Xiaonan lowered her eyes slightly, pretending to be shy and called out: "Qingmoyan..."

"What?" Qing Moyan sat on the chair with great determination, watching the little thing in his arms lift up the skirt slightly, and then lifted...

In fact, for her, even lifting the skirt to her thigh is not a big deal.

Wearing short skirts in summer is nothing more than that.

But she knew that this was an unacceptable reality for Qing Moyan.

Even if he has learned all the modern things, he can calmly look at the girls with beautiful legs on the street, but he only allows her to wear short skirts.

In summer, she either wears trousers or skirts that reach her ankles, she must be too hot to die.

Qing Moyan's eyes straightened all of a sudden.

Ru Xiaonan giggled, "Qing Moyan, I like you for a long time, do you like me?"

The members of the Xuan family watched helplessly as their patriarch's face turned into a traffic light.

Ru Xiaonan lifted the skirt to her knees, then she stopped suddenly, smoothed the hem of the skirt with a serious face, and nodded seriously to Qing Moyan, "Very good, it seems that I have touched your heart just now. The soul is gone, it's here today."

With a "click", Qing Moyan broke off the armrest of the chair.

(End of this chapter)