After marrying wrongly, I became the general's white moonlight

Chapter 117 Quite Interesting
"Um... I, I didn't mean to."

Realizing that the contact with Pei Mo was too intimate, Murong Qing quickly withdrew his hand, and his face became even more red.

But just as the hand retracted halfway, the wrist was tightly grasped.

Before Murong Qing came back to his senses, he saw Pei Mo's face gradually approaching him.

"Wave."

When he realized it, he found that Pei Mo lightly pecked his palm.

This is Yan Jingtian, who happened to arrive at the general's mansion and was passing by the courtyard.

"Is your general still in the study?" Yan Jingtian asked a servant to ask a few words while walking with a chic and self-satisfied look.

"Yes, Lord Marquis, the general and his wife are both in the study now."

When Yan Jingtian heard that Pei Mo and Murong Qing were both in the room, he immediately became interested.

"Not bad, it seems that the relationship between the general and his wife is indeed as good as in the legend."

As he spoke, he walked quickly towards the study.

Inside the study.

"General! What... what are you doing?" Murong Qing was startled by Pei Mo, and hurriedly backed away.

Unexpectedly, when he tripped over the carpet, his body fell straight backwards.

"what!"

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Pei Mo strode forward and put his arms around Murong Qing's waist.

Murong Qing's body fell rapidly under the action of gravity, and was dragged upwards by the strength of Pei Mo's arm, and his body was unbearable.

Opening his eyes again, his face was already very close to Pei Mo's.

The two looked at each other, looking at each other again, as if forgetting the world around them.

At this time, the door of the study was just pushed open by Jing Tian.

"Clap clap clap."

When Jing Tian saw this sweet scene, the corners of his mouth instantly curled up, and with a teasing smile on his face, he clapped his hands a few times.

"Pei Mo, it seems that the relationship between you and Miss Murong is very good. The life of the two of you is quite interesting, huh? Haha."

Murong Qing's face turned red when he heard it, he straightened up hastily, broke free from Pei Mo's arms, and stood behind Pei Mo intentionally or unintentionally.

"Sedum, why didn't you even knock on the door when you came in, it's getting more and more rude!"

Pei Mo didn't expect Jing Tian to see the flirtatious relationship between himself and Murong Qing, and he felt a little annoyed, so he pretended to be angry.

But Sedum didn't buy him.

"Oh~ you're starting to lose your temper with me now?" Jing Tian casually walked to the table in the study and sat down, but kept looking at Pei Mo and Murong Qing.

"I've come to your house like this since I was a child, don't you know?"

Jing Tian's eyes became more playful: "Or do you mean that after you marry your wife, I have to follow the rules in everything I do?"

"You!" Pei Mo was speechless at what Sedum said.

If he had known that Sedum was usually glib, and he couldn't speak up to him, he had no choice but to keep his mouth shut.

And Murong Qing's face was already red at this time, being teased by Jing Tian like this, he felt that he couldn't hold back his face, and couldn't help but want to escape.

"You two talk first. I'm not feeling well, so I'll take my leave first." Murong Qing hurriedly left the study, still remembering what happened in the dream just now, and went back to his room alone.

The contents of those masterpieces in the dream were vivid and extremely clear, as if they were engraved in her mind.

"When the time comes to compete with these masterpieces, you will definitely win the championship." Murong Qing was very determined in his heart, and it happened that there was no one to disturb him now, so he began to recall the contents of those masterpieces carefully.

After thinking about it, he felt a little sleepy again, yawned, and fell asleep on the table again.

After talking with Jing Tian, ​​Pei Mo came towards her room with Murong Qing in mind.

"Are you asleep again?"

Pei Mo walked to the door of Murong Qing's room and saw that she had fallen asleep again, so he shook his head slightly and smiled helplessly.

It's not worth it at all for this girl to make herself so tired for a poetry competition.

Pei Mo felt distressed, so he walked over lightly, hugged Murong Qing's body, and carried her back to his room.

Early the next morning, Jing Tian came to the General's Mansion again.

The servants of the General's Mansion have gotten used to Sedum's visit these days, they simply greeted him and went about their own affairs.

In the study, Pei Mo was already getting ready to go, drinking tea while waiting for Yan Jingtian's arrival.

"Today I'm going to look at the venue. You can come with me and give me an idea." Yan Jingtian walked into the study and sat down on the chair.

Pei Mo nodded and said, "Alright, there's nothing important today, so I'll walk with you."

Murong Qing was coming to the study at this time, and heard the conversation between the two of them inside.

"You guys are going to see the venue today, and it happens that I have nothing to do, why don't I come with you?"

As soon as Murong Qing entered the door, he went straight to the point.

Yan Jingtian glanced at Murong Qing, then turned his head to look at Pei Mo, seeing that Pei Mo had no objection, then he said with a smile: "I was worried about us two big men going, the journey was boring, I didn't expect my sister-in-law to join, If that’s the case, then it’s all the better.”

Pei Mo listened to Yan Jingtian and picked Murong Qing's words lightly, his face was quite unhappy.

"Let's go!"

But Yan Jingtian was careless, as if he didn't care about the look Pei Mo gave him, and he had already left the door of the study.

Several people wandered around the capital for a long time, finally selected a spacious and elegant place, and found the owner of the land, shopkeeper Zhang.

"Shopkeeper Zhang, I want to rent your place for a few days. Please make a price."

Shopkeeper Zhang is not tall, with a fat body, white and greasy skin, and a fat body. He always has a smile on his face. No matter who he looks at, he looks like a lucky tree.

But Murong Qing didn't have a good impression of this shopkeeper, he always felt that there was something sinister and cunning hidden in his smile.

But after thinking about it, he was relieved.

"There is no profiteering in the world, maybe it's my psychological problem."

At this time, Boss Zhang had already scrutinized Pei Mo and Yan Jingtian quickly.

He noticed that these people were dressed luxuriously and had an extraordinary temperament, so he assumed that they were from rich families, and his face burst into smiles, the fat piled up into folds.

"Master, you have good eyesight." Shopkeeper Zhang smiled flatteringly, "My place is a prime location in the capital. Master, do you want to entertain guests here?"

"No, I just want to hold an event, so you can just say a price, I can pay as much as you want." Yan Jingtian just wanted to make a quick decision, and didn't intend to talk nonsense with this boss Zhang.

"500 taels." Shopkeeper Zhang rolled his eyeballs a few times before spit out a number.

"It's so dark!" Murong Qing couldn't help complaining, but found that Yan Jingtian had already reached into his bosom to get the bank note.

Pei Mo stood beside Yan Jingtian, showing no expression at all.

(End of this chapter)