Chapter 128
Pei Mo was even more unhappy seeing Murong Qing being so alien to him.

But because Murong Qing's body is weak now and it's not good, he could only show his head with a slight nod, but there was no expression of joy on his face.

"There is no need to be so polite between you and me. This is what I should do." Pei Mo said lightly, his face never changing.

But Murong Qing could feel Pei Mo's inner concern and care for him.

"Okay, you are still very weak, you need to rest more now, let Ping'er take care of you here." Pei Mo stayed in the room for a long time, and realized that Murong Qing needed to rest, so he turned and left reluctantly.

Seeing Pei Mo leave the room, Ping'er became lively and told Murong Qing all the ins and outs of the incident.

"Ma'am, you don't know that when the general caught the shopkeeper Zhang, he almost killed him. Fortunately, Lord Yan stopped him in front, otherwise the shopkeeper Zhang would have died."

Ping'er talked eloquently: "Although lynching cannot be abused, the general finally took off his arm and handed him over to Dali Temple for disposal."

In the next few days, as soon as Pei Mo finished his work, he would come over to take care of Murong Qing, very meticulous, gentle and considerate.

The days passed in a blink of an eye, and soon it was the day of the poetry competition.

Pei Mo asked Murong Qing to go to the competition this time, so he had to accompany her and get up early to start preparations.

In Murong Qing's room, Ping'er had already started to get busy, preparing everything necessary for Murong Qing to go out today.

"Look, madam, I've prepared clothes, hair pins, and good rouge for you. Come and dress up, the general is already waiting."

He was not in a hurry, but Ping'er was in a hurry. Murong Qing couldn't help smiling when he saw her busy.

"I, who is really participating in the competition, am not in a hurry, but you are so busy, if you don't know, you think you are going to participate in the competition." Murong Qing laughed and teased, which made Ping'er feel a little embarrassed.

"Isn't Madam happy? Madam is still laughing at me. Even if we don't get any ranking this time, we can't lose face of the General's House." Ping'er pouted slightly, pretending to be a little angry look.

Although the two are in a master-servant relationship, Murong Qing usually treats Ping'er like a sister, so Ping'er is not afraid of Murong Qing, and the relationship is very close.

"Okay, okay." Seeing that Ping'er was really angry, Murong Qing couldn't bear it anymore, and hurried to her side, comforting her softly, "Can't you just treat me as a joke? Let's get ready quickly, don't let The general has been waiting for a long time."

Ping'er was not really angry at first, after hearing what Murong Qing said, he hurriedly got up to serve.

"Madam, do you think this dress looks good? Although the color is light, the material is very expensive." Ping'er has served Murong Qing since she was a child, and is already very familiar with her preferences. It will be too conspicuous and not too shabby."

"The general will be very happy then."

Ping'er thought of this, but he didn't say it out, but secretly observed Murong Qing's expression.

Murong Qing was obviously very satisfied with this, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, he had already put on the plain clothes, sat in front of the dressing table, and waited for Ping'er to come and put on his makeup.

Pei Mo waited in the yard for a long time, when he suddenly heard the door of Murong Qing's room being opened behind him, he turned around, only took a look, and was already stunned.

Today's Murong Qing put on red makeup, changed from his pale complexion and exhausted spirit when he was sick a few days ago, and looked radiant.

Taking a closer look at her attire today, although it is not particularly bright, it is very low-key and generous. It can be seen that she also attaches great importance to today's game.

Finding that Pei Mo was very satisfied with his outfit today, Murong Qing couldn't help but smile on his face, and stood in front of Pei Mo for a long time.

"Ma'am, let's go." Pei Mo stretched out his hand and held Murong Qing's white hand, and the two walked slowly towards the outside of the general's mansion together.

Ping'er followed behind, seeing the affection between the two of them, he was also very proud of his preparations for today.

"It seems that the general really likes this style. In the future, I will pay more attention to it, so that the general's eyes can stay on the lady for a while." Ping'er thought happily in his heart, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Men like beautiful women.

Although the general is not such a superficial person, he still has a high aesthetic vision after all.

When Pei Mo and the others arrived at the scene, many people had already gathered there.

Because Yan Jingtian is the main initiator of this event, he sent people to the scene early to make various arrangements.

While ordering people to prepare, he raised his eyes and saw Pei Mo and Murong Qing approaching, so Yan Jingtian quickly put down what he was doing and rushed over to say hello with a smile.

After exchanging pleasantries, Murong Qing also thanked Yan Jingtian: "Sedum, why haven't I seen you come to our general's mansion these two days? I wanted to thank you for using human sacrifices, but I didn't expect you to never show up , and didn’t give me this chance.”

After Yan Jingtian heard this, he laughed, but his eyes turned to Pei Mo involuntarily, with some teasing.

"Ham, that's a trivial matter, it's not worth mentioning," Yan Jingtian waved his arm carelessly, as if he didn't care too much, "It's just that I want to explain something to you, it's not that I don't want to see you, but Someone refused me to meet you on the grounds that you need to rest."

When Pei Mo heard this, he felt a little embarrassed, and secretly gave Yan Jingtian a hard look, but because Murong Qing was present, he didn't want to lose face, so he had to pretend to be calm.

Murong Qing is talented and intelligent, he has already understood the meaning of Yan Jingtian's words, not only pursed his lips and smiled, although his face was shy, but his heart was sweet.

The general is probably jealous.

"It's true that I've been in poor health for the past two days, but don't worry, I'm here to participate in this poetry competition today to help you," Murong Qing said with a very serious expression on his face, not as if he was joking. "So the thousand-year-old ginseng you gave me is not in vain, and I will return it to you."

After all, Yan Jingtian died because of this luminous pearl in his previous life, and Murong Qing tried every means to help him change his life.

It's just that Yan Jingtian didn't understand the meaning of Murong Qing's words, he looked confused: "What do you mean?"

Murong Qing just smiled lightly, after all only he knew about this matter, and he couldn't explain it even if he wanted to, so he didn't say much.

"You'll find out later."

At this moment, a gong was struck on the stage.

"The poetry writing contest is about to begin, all contestants please take your seats."

Murong Qing glanced back, then said to Yan Jingtian and Pei Mo: "It's about to start, let's go over quickly."

(End of this chapter)

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