Chapter 252 What a Big Misunderstanding

Since the big boss who I want to serve well has spoken, it is better to be respectful than obedient.

After drinking for three rounds, the sound of silk and bamboo slowly subsided.

Chen Taishou's daughter was wearing a blue and white butterfly skirt today, she looked weak and weak, but now she got up with a wine glass and gave a speech.

"My lord, you are Daddy's honored guest. If there is anything you are not used to in the mansion, even if you send someone to tell the housekeeper, the little girl's courtyard is the Yanyun Building on the east side. My little girl sees your extraordinary temperament. I want to come here and learn a lot. I don't know what will happen next." If you have spare time, can my daughter ask you some questions?"

This is a drunkard who doesn't want to drink!
With a smile in his eyes, Gu Qingcheng looked this Miss Chen's family up and down slightly. Although she looked careless in everything, in fact, every place was just right.

It is already very difficult to be so just right.

It can be seen that it has been carefully dressed.

Sure enough, although the dog emperor has no market with him, once he really leaves the palace, there will be a lot of girls, and he can't wait to pounce on the people who eat it.

Nangong Mo's eyes twitched involuntarily when he heard Gu Qingcheng's heartfelt voice.

Still want to share and eat?
He is not a Tang monk, and he will not be able to live forever if he eats it.

If Gu Qingcheng could know about Nangong?What I think at this moment will surely make me laugh out loud.

Although Tang Seng could live forever if he ate it, if someone really took down Nangong Mo, he would be truly rich and powerful.

"Master Chen, haven't you asked your daughter to have a wife?" Nangong Mo didn't answer the daughter of the Chen family, but stared at the prefect Chen in a blink of an eye.

Having been tricked by his daughter so suddenly, Chen Taishu was called out by his name, and his whole body trembled.

"Return to the emperor...Return to Mr. Huang's words..." Chen Taishou didn't know what Nangong Mo meant by asking this question, and he was a little trembling when he replied: "The young one did invite the master..."

"That means the wife you hired is not good enough."

Nangong Mo played with the translucent wine glass in his hand, and said indifferently: "I'm a foreigner, and it's no big deal to have Mrs. Chen with you at the table with your daughter, but is this the rule of girls from the Chen family?"

Gu Qingcheng ate with his head buried next to him, but he had to say that Nangong Mo's ability to harm others is really self-taught.

Look at that girl from the Chen family, how red is her face?

Men are hard-hearted, but they are no worse than women.

"What are you still doing here?!" Chen Taishou also felt ashamed, and scolded in a low voice: "Didn't you say that there are still big characters that have not been finished? Hurry up and write!"

The girl from the Chen family walked out quickly with her head lowered and her face covered. It was obvious that she was extremely sad.

Mrs. Chen looked at the side and her face was not very good.

But my husband has never been so humble to anyone before.

Mrs. Chen was angry, so she could only bear it.

"Calm down, children are ignorant, and when they go down, they must be strictly disciplined."

Chen Taishou said a few words, smoothed things over, and then clapped his hands lightly: "We have invited people from a famous dance workshop here, you...won't you take a look?"

It seemed to be an illusion, Gu Qingcheng felt a bit of lewd and teasing eyes swept over him.

Sensing the excitement and anticipation of the people around him, Nangong Mo raised his hand slightly: "Since it was carefully prepared by you, then don't waste it, let's start."

Since it's a dance workshop, the person who comes here should be a beautiful and smooth young lady.

Gu Qingcheng paused for a moment in the movements of his hands, and looked at the group of handsome young men who came in with some surprise.

Which dance shop is this that actually let a half-grown boy be a dancer?
However, these teenagers really look pleasing to the eye.

Nangong Mo looked at all kinds of flirtatious men who were flaunting their heads in front of him, and then glanced at the prefect Chen who was smiling coquettishly beside him, and Gu Qingcheng who was obviously already immersed in it.

"go!"

Gu Qingcheng didn't react, and was still indulging in the beauties of the young people, unable to extricate himself.

Nangong Mo gritted his teeth, and pulled Gu Qingcheng hard: "I said, let's go——can you still hear me?"

Such a weird tone of voice.

Come on, Gu Qingcheng shook his body violently, this master got angry again.

Chen Taishou watched the two of them off from a distance, and then glanced at the young man who was selected by thousands of people, but at this moment he looked like a quail.

All of a sudden, he realized that he seemed to have done something wrong in this place?

When they returned to the courtyard where they lived now, as soon as Fugui and Linlang saw the appearance of the two masters, they quickly avoided.

"You enjoyed watching it just now?" Nangong Mo said in a serious tone.

"No..." Gu Qingcheng hastily smiled flatteringly, "I can't say I enjoyed it, but I've never seen it before, so I feel extra curious."

"Then you have to be careful, curiosity killed the cat." Nangong Mo glanced at Gu Qingcheng faintly: "Don't forget, what are we here for?"

"Of course I didn't forget."

Gu Qingcheng suppressed the smile on his face: "After today's observation, although this prefect looks like he has no brains, in fact, the Chen residence is heavily guarded, and soldiers are even arranged to patrol. Not much to say, either he is really loyal, or he has been severely warned."

He paused for a while, and said with some hesitation: "Some people will spend extravagantly after receiving the subsidy for soldiers killed in battle. Do you really want to investigate this prefect thoroughly because of the embarrassment of an old man?"

In this way, the price may be higher.

"If I thought about it, it would be great." Nangong Mo was gone, with the tough look before: "But I'm afraid it's really as I guessed."

"If this is the case, things can only be handled strictly."

Then he sneered again, "Soldiers can't throw their heads and blood on the front line, and return to their hometown shrouded in horse leather, only to see their relatives being bullied by the country gentry!"

"You are indeed right."

Looking at Nangong Mo's current appearance, Gu Qingcheng suddenly couldn't remember the situation when he first met Nangong Mo.

"Those soldiers, with a general like you, should be happy under Jiuquan."

Nangong Mo calmed down, glanced at Gu Qingcheng, with a warm smile on his face.

"So, I can't bring them back to life, so I can only protect their families. Why didn't they want to protect their families when they entered the military camp?"

(End of this chapter)

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