Crossing the Homeland

Chapter 463

"Xiao Mo, Xiao Mo, this is a misunderstanding!!" Zhao Qing walked behind the big water tank in the courtyard, "I'm not helping you to test whether she is sincere, but I'm actually helping you again."

With a bang, the water tank was kicked over by Mo Rushen, Zhao Qing swallowed, thinking whether to run, or to hug Mo Rushen's thigh and beg for mercy.

Before he could think about it, a scream broke through his throat.

"Master Zhikong is gone?" Xia Junyan asked in surprise.

It's better to nod deeply.

"What a pity." Xia Junyan lowered her head and peeled the roasted chestnuts, "He hasn't consecrated my Bodhisattva yet."

Mo Ru looked at her for a long time but didn't finish one of them, so she simply washed her hands, brought the small bowl in front of her, and peeled off each one quickly and cleanly.

"Why did he walk so suddenly... um..." Mo Rushen suddenly stuffed a peeled chestnut into his mouth, Xia Junyan chewed it quickly, but after a while, Mo Rushen peeled a small bowl of it.

"Brother Mo, your hands are so pretty." Xia Junyan's attention was diverted immediately, and she held Mo Rushen's fingers restlessly, "Come on, let me show you the palmistry."

Mo Rushen wanted to pull back several times, but Xia Junyan held him tightly and patted him again: "Don't move, it's palm reading, don't be distracted."

"The lifeline is quite long." Xia Junyan slid down along the veins of her palm seriously, "The career line is also fine, and the relationship line is also good."

The palms of her hands were itchy, and Mo Rushen had no choice but to end Xia Junyan's behavior of eating tofu ahead of schedule.What's more, Mo Rushen felt guilty for no reason when she watched her hands so earnestly. ——Just beat Zhao Qing with these hands.

The room was warm, but there was heavy snow outside, Zhao Qing touched his bare head—it was so cold.

"Hiss—" There was still a blue mark on his face, and the slightest movement caused severe pain.The surname Mo is really merciless, if he has the ability, he will directly beat me to death!Zhao Qing raised his hand to touch the corner of his mouth, put on his hat quickly, and rode forward against the wind and frost.Mo Rushen went out this time to help him complete the task, and now that the task is completed, he will return to Beijing to return to his life.For the sake of Mo Rushen helping him this time, forget it this time!The young master kindly reminded you, but I don't appreciate it. When the time comes, I will see if the young master will help you!snort! !

Zhao Qing scratched his bruised and swollen face, suffocating fire in his heart, and added another whip in his hand.Suddenly the horse neighed and the snow fell heavily. Zhao Qing immediately became alert, with his right hand resting on the saber at his waist.

A gust of wind blew up, and four shadows walked out of the wind and snow. Zhao Qing squinted his eyes and saw the leader wearing brocade clothes. He said in a calm tone, "What's wrong with your hair?"

Zhao Qing stretched out his hand in shock, only to find that the cap of the cloak had already been blown off by the strong wind.Caring about the person in front of him again, he stammered, "Du... why are you here, Du Lord?"

"Hey, I said Xiao Qingqing, not only did you lose your hair when you went out, but what happened to your face?" A charming female voice sounded.

Zhao Qing's face turned green immediately: "Shut up!"

On the contrary, the female inner guard laughed louder, not only her, but the others, except for the man called the Governor, all laughed unabashedly.

Zhao Qing scolded Mo Rushen eight hundred times in his heart, hating this group of gloating colleagues to death, with a bitter taste in his mouth: "Master, this is not a place to talk, I passed a restaurant just now, why don't we go there for a little rest first ?”

The leading man nodded: "Yes, you lead the way."

"Xiao Qingqing quickly put on her hat, it's windy and snowy, be careful to catch a cold on her head."

Zhao Qing gritted his teeth: "Thank you for your concern!" With a snap of the whip, it flew out like an arrow from Li Xuan.

(End of this chapter)