Mo Qing picked up the tea cup brought by the servant and took a sip. Then he raised his head and asked coldly: "Didn't you two want to drink tea just now?"
The old couple was indeed very thirsty, but when they saw him suddenly, they forgot about being thirsty for a moment. When he reminded them, they remembered it and immediately picked up the tea cup and started drinking.
The taste and smell of Mo Mansion's finest tea cannot be compared to ordinary coarse tea. The old couple took one gulp and felt smooth throughout their bodies. Their eyes lit up immediately, "This tea is good. This tea must be included in the betrothal gift."
The old man spoke, and the old woman nodded immediately. Not only was it not her imagination, but she always felt that her eyes were better than before. With such good tea, they had to go back and give their son a taste.
Mo Qing saw that they had finished drinking tea and continued to play with the teacups in their hands. He wandered through the Heart Sutra and said, "You humans have a saying that you should have a good meal before you hit the road. Now that the tea is finished, you should hit the road too."
The old couple paused and were about to ask him what he meant by these words, but their stomachs suddenly hurt at this moment, and then the pain spread all over their bodies, causing them to fall to the ground in pain.
"You... you..." Under the severe pain, they could not finish a complete sentence.
Mo Qing put down the tea cup and finally took a look at them, but this look made people feel like they were in the twelfth month of winter, so cold that it was scary.
"The best spiritual tea is not for vulgar people like you to enjoy."
Ordinary people simply cannot bear such majestic spiritual energy. If they take it forcibly, there will be only one consequence, and that is death by explosion.
The old couple had no idea that he would actually have murderous intentions. They were angry and frightened, coupled with the severe pain in their bodies, they immediately burst into tears and begged for mercy: "Master, master, we were wrong, please forgive us."
"Please, Master, please spare our lives for Aying's sake." As they spoke, enduring the severe pain, they kowtowed to him.
The forehead hit the ground, making a series of thumping sounds, coupled with the blood flowing down, it was indescribably pitiful. However, Mo Qing did not have the slightest sympathy. On the contrary, when they said the word "A Ying", their eyes were in vain. A cold.
"Are you worthy enough to mention her?"
The body that Tang Qing is in is named An Ying. She doesn't have any hatred towards this old couple. They are just ordinary people. Although they sell their children for glory, she always has a way to get rid of them. But Mo Qing is different. , how can the person who cares about the most be slandered by others? This kind of garbage is still pure after death.
After Mo Qing said those words, he threw up his sleeves and left without looking back.
This month, after Tang Qing was rescued by Mo Qing, she had been lying on the bed for a full month. She knew very well that she was weak, but no matter how weak she was, she would not be so weak that she could not get out of bed, otherwise she would have been secretly married in the first place. At that time, she couldn't draw runes at all, but now, in addition to being weak, she can't gather any energy in her Dantian. This body is weak, but when she first came to this body, she practiced ****, although it was not too big. Although she was making progress, there was still a weak energy in her dantian that was almost negligible. But now, she searched all over her body and couldn't find it at all.
She was not stupid, let alone stupid. Mo Qing fed her with various tonics every day and night, and her health became worse instead of getting better. There was only one possibility, and that was that he didn't want her to get better at all.
There are many ways to imprison people, including forced face-breaking, and other... silent methods.
"Smash it all together, the completion index is still stuck at 95%?"
The system nodded, "Yes, have you thought of any ideas?"
Lying in bed was not the solution after all. On this day, she refused the meal and went to the courtyard with her weak body.
It had been a month since she had been out in the sun. Under the sun, she looked at her pale skin and narrowed her eyes.
Of course, someone would report every move in the dormitory to Mo Qing. When he heard the news, he immediately put down what he was doing and hurried over.
In the courtyard, a petite girl was seen leaning against a pillar, with one hand on her forehead, covering the bright sun in twos and threes. Her bright eyes narrowed slightly, and she smiled when she saw him coming.
"Here he comes.
Mo Qing hummed, and then heard her say again: "I did the math, you spent a total of one cup of tea." Her body was too weak, so Tang Qing simply sat on the ground. She raised her eyes slightly and looked at the backlight. The smile on the person standing gradually turned into sarcasm, "Mo Qing, do you think I'm stupid?"
His heart suddenly thumped. Mo Qing knew he couldn't hide it from her, but he did it anyway. He didn't regret it. Even if he could, he wished he could confine her like this for the rest of his life, so that she could not see anyone but himself.
"Aluo is extremely smart, and there is nothing I can hide from you."
"If that's the case, why do you still do it?"
Seeing him admit it, Tang Qing put away the sarcasm in his eyes, but his expressionless face made Mo Qing feel a prick in the heart.
At this point, there was nothing to hide. He slowly knelt down and looked at her levelly and said, "I said before, Aluo is extremely smart, how can he hide anything from you?"
It was easy to guess what Mo Qing was thinking. In the past, she had advanced cultivation and high moral standards. Even if he wanted to pursue her, there was still something between them that could not be surpassed, and that was the master-disciple relationship. As long as she was still Master Ye Luo, On this road, no one would recognize them, but An Ying's body was different. She was just an ordinary person, and she couldn't even be called an ordinary person, because if she wanted to live, she could only rely on him. .
Thinking of this, she sighed. Mo Qing had no sense of security. In fact, she was also responsible. Who told her to act like a playboy before, falling in love with everyone she saw? Even if she was sincerely good to him later, she was safe. Once something like this appears, it's hard to get rid of, not to mention that she disappeared for ten years.
Mo Qing looked at her calmly, and even had countless deductions in his mind about how she would be angry. However, after another half a while, the expected anger did not appear. Instead, his thin lips were rubbed softly by something, Warm to the heart.
He was in a trance, and even thought it was a dream. He felt incredible. He always thought that the master did not love him, and marrying him was necessary for the situation, but now, she took the initiative to kiss him.
Tang Qing's kiss was gentle and shallow, just a hint of water, and he left just as he was about to go deeper.
She raised her weak arms and lazily hugged his neck, with a trace of helplessness in her tone, "Aqing, I always thought you were a smart person, but why are you so slow in this matter? "
Mo Qing was still immersed in the previous kiss. He was a little reluctant to let go of the fleeting feeling. He watched her lips open and close, completely unable to hear what she said. He just wanted to bite that alluring kiss hard. Something that makes her completely her own.