Do not mess with the concubine: God of War Lord please accept

Chapter 1172 The Tsundere City Lord

ha?
Excited?
Who is excited?
Is it not the master himself?A good pair of words looks like it is about to be completed, just because a little bit of ink is ruined, does this not explain the problem?

Sensing Qingcheng's gaze, Mo Juechen's face darkened, and he gave him a hard look, "Is there anything else?"

"No, no more." Qing Cheng swallowed his saliva, lamenting the hardship of life again.

"Master, madam is here, why don't you go out to pick it up?" Qingcheng thought this was a good opportunity to break the ice, but why did his master seem to be insane, and didn't know how to make good use of it?
"What's the hurry, since she came to the east courtyard, she will naturally come into the courtyard, why should I pick it up?" Mo Juechen picked up the wolf hair again, but his eyes kept sweeping out the door.

Qingcheng was dumbfounded. Could this be the word Ye Qin said two days ago, Tsundere?
God, when did his master become so difficult to serve?The madam has already arrived at the gate of the east courtyard, so this is a gesture of goodwill, but his master still hasn't said anything, if someone comes in at this moment, he will still look like a ghost, and the madam will go back to before liberation when she gets angry?
Thinking of this, Qingcheng couldn't help saying bitterly, "Madam is a daughter's family, she has a thin skin, master, why don't you go out? Between husband and wife, there will always be someone who bows first..."

Qingcheng felt that he had broken his heart, but the master was not strong enough, "Low your head? My seat? Qingcheng, have you loosened your skin recently?"

"No, no, the master pretended that I didn't say anything." Qing Cheng, who had no love in life, wanted to find a tree to hang the southeast branch from.Then he stood silently by the side and pretended to be dead, hoping that when his wife came in later, she would not be so angry that she wanted to skin him.

Mo Juechen was very satisfied with Qingcheng's understanding.Mentioning Langhao and preparing to write, but his mind couldn't calm down, his eyes kept scanning the door to see when the figure he had been thinking about day and night would appear at the door.

However, the door of the study room was ajar, so he couldn't see Zhao'er immediately.Thinking of Qingcheng who entered the door later, Mo Juechen couldn't help but glared fiercely again, what kind of door should be closed properly, if Zhao'er enters the courtyard, he will know.

Qing Cheng, who was stared at inexplicably, almost choked speechlessly!He silently took two steps back, shrank into a corner, and prayed for his wife to come into the yard soon.

After a while, the sound of footsteps came from the yard, Qingcheng's spirit was shaken, and he quietly looked at his master, and sure enough, he saw that he was standing upright, he still adjusted his collar with his left hand, and an inexplicable expression appeared on his face. An emotion called tension.

Qingcheng clicked his tongue secretly, obviously he cared deeply, and deliberately pretended to be so dragged to the sky, probably only his master.

Just when Qingcheng thought Ning Zhao and the others were about to knock on the door, suddenly the footsteps stopped, and Ning Zhao's voice sounded, "Lei Shi, Qin'er, you two go in."

"Ah, what about you, Sister Zhao?" Ye Qin was a little puzzled, she obviously came here together, why did Sister Zhao stop here again.

"I won't go in. I don't think the city lord will want to see me now. After you go in, explain the situation to the city lord."

Hearing that Ning Zhao said he couldn't come in, Mo Juechen couldn't care less about writing, he threw the wolf hair on the table casually, and then walked out in big strides.

Because he bumped into a corner of the desk in too much haste, he didn't care about it, and his footsteps were in a hurry, as if Ning Zhao would fly away in a blink of an eye.

(End of this chapter)