The flickering candlelight on the table made her face even uglier. Ou Ou Teng looked out the window, it was already dark, and walked to Mo Qingfeng's side in two steps, his tone was still cold, "I'm going back!"
With that said, he walked towards the door.
Mo Qingfeng gently shook the cup in his hand, and said quietly: "You don't even say thank you?"
EU paused, then sneered contemptuously, "Thank you? You let me lie under the bed for so long, and I still want to say thank you. Do you really think I'm a fool?"
"If it wasn't me, the traitor, the husband would be you. Think about it, if Chu Muchen sees you sleeping with his concubine, would he let you go?" Mo Qingfeng looked at him with a half-smile, that smile Like a deadly poppy.
EU Teng felt a chill in his heart, and looked at her coldly, she seemed to be right again.
"Do you feel disgusted seeing my ugly face?"
Ou Teng's eyes could not help but fall on her face, it was just ugly, not disgusting.
But for people who love beauty, she is really ugly like this, especially a romantic young master like Ou Teng who only looks at beautiful women, and disdains women like Mo Qingfeng.
Ou Teng pursed his lips. Ugly is ugly, but I have to say that the arrogance in her body and the indifference in her eyes cannot be ignored.
"What exactly do you want?" Ou Teng frowned until his eyebrows were knotted. He admitted that this ugly woman was very smart. If she wasn't smart, today's female godfather would be him and her.
He didn't know her before, and she didn't need to help him at all. When she was stealing, she found the cook. Such a shrewd woman would definitely not help anyone unconditionally.
"I want something from you." Mo Qingfeng opened his teeth lightly, with an extremely pleasant voice.
Ou Teng raised his eyebrows, and as expected, he came to sit in front of Mo Qingfeng and sat down in front of Mo Qingfeng. He squinted at her with sharp eyes, "Eighth Princess, what do you like about me? Is it..."
As he said that, he glanced down at himself, and said proudly: "My young master's things are very valuable, but if the eighth princess wants it, I can consider it."
Mo Qingfeng sneered, "Cut it off."
EU Teng heard it, and shouted: "No! You have to be happy that Master Ben can satisfy you, and Master Ben will not live if you cut it off!"
"I want your dragon training pearl." Mo Qing said calmly.
When Ou Teng heard this, he was shocked and almost fell off his chair. He looked at Mo Qingfeng in surprise, "Taming, Dragon Taming Orb? What are you going to do?"
"Naturally it works."
"No!" Ou Teng refused. He also had no instinct to get the Dragon Orb. Even if he got it, he wouldn't hand it over to this ugly woman.
Mo Qingfeng looked at him with a slight smile, exuding a dangerous aura all over his body.
Seeing her like this, Ou Teng breathed a sigh of relief, and said in frustration: "The Dragon Orb is just a legend. I haven't seen the Dragon Orb since my great-grandfather's generation. I don't know where it is. How can I get it?" Bring it to you?"
"I don't care what method you use, I will give you seven days, and I will receive the dragon taming pearl after seven days." Mo Qingfeng said coldly, narrowing his eyes slightly, with a hint of threat, "You don't have to hand it over." , but I can't guarantee whether you can continue to live."
"Ugly woman, are you threatening me?!" Ou Teng jumped up from his chair angrily, glaring at Mo Qingfeng furiously, a majestic young master of the Ou family was threatened by an ugly woman
When did he live so uselessly
Mo Qingfeng shrugged his shoulders indifferently, "Whether it's a threat or not, we will know after seven days. You can leave now."
"Ugly woman, this young master was scared! The Ou family is not so easy to bully!" EU blushed angrily, pointed at Mo Qingfeng and shouted angrily. After drinking, he waved his sleeves and left angrily.
Mo Qingfeng frowned, and yelled so loudly that her eardrums hurt.
She was a little dizzy, and because she drank too much just now, the European Union fled away, and she suddenly felt drowsy. Just as she was about to enter the space, she suddenly smelled a faint fragrance wafting in from outside the door.
His eyes turned cold, and he saw Bai Xueling standing at the door looking at her in surprise.
Mo Qingfeng gave her a cold look, "Chu Muchen really cares about me, and sent you to watch me again."
"Princess, why is Young Master Ou here?" Bai Xueling asked suspiciously, and he still left angrily.
Mo Qingfeng's eyes were icy cold, "Is this what you should ask? As a slave, you must be alert, and you must distinguish clearly what to ask and what not to ask."
Bai Xueling's face changed slightly, she lowered her eyes, and said nothing more.
Mo Qingfeng got up, stretched and yawned, "I'm sleepy, you just keep watch at the door, don't disturb my rest."
The screen was opened, and Mo Qingfeng smiled sarcastically, so that he could also monitor her
With a thought, she disappeared out of thin air and entered the space of Nine Dragon Balls.
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Except for the few people who witnessed what happened in Lengshui Pavilion at that time, almost no one knew that there was a wonderful scene in the Mansion on Chu Muchen's birthday. Mention, he's a smart man, and he'll die ugly if he doesn't keep his mouth shut about it.
Will Chu Muchen let him go
Will Mo Qingfeng let him go
Thinking of Mo Qingfeng, his scalp tingled and his heart trembled.
And that cook, of course, was imprisoned in the sky prison until he starved to death. Hearing that Mo Zishan came back to the Mo Mansion and woke up, this incident dealt a serious blow to her. She actually went crazy, and Master Mo's condition worsened , all the imperial doctors in the palace were invited, they shook their heads and sighed hopelessly.
And Zhao Minjing, of course, was divorced by Chu Muchen, and then blasted out of the mansion cleanly.
Zhao Minjing knew that she was tricked by Mo Qingfeng's plot, so she knelt down in front of Chu Muchen and begged bitterly, but Chu Muchen was indifferent, and ruthlessly drove her out of the house.
What man can stand a woman cuckolding him
With burdens, reluctance, unwillingness, and hatred for Mo Qingfeng, Zhao Minjing walked out of the Eight Princes' Mansion in a mess.
She loves face very much, so she didn't dare to go out through the gate openly, but left quietly through the back door.
In the quiet passage, Mo Qingfeng, who was dressed in purple, was leaning against the wall, croaking melon seeds and waiting comfortably for the green dress to slowly approach.
She looked straight at the green shadow in front of her, with a smile on her lips. That's right, she came here specially to see her off from the house today.
"Mo Qingfeng?!" Zhao Minjing was startled when she saw the person in front of her clearly, and then she lost her mind and rushed forward like a mad woman: "Mo Qingfeng, you bitch, I want to fight you hard!"
Boom!
Before she could rush up, Mo Qingfeng lifted her right leg and kicked her to the ground, the only two hairpins on her temples fell to the ground, her chest hurt, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Fight with me? What are you using to fight with me?" Mo Qingfeng looked at Zhao Minjing condescendingly, with a contemptuous smile on his lips.