I really don't want to take shortcuts anymore

Chapter 360 Yinyin, make a bet with me
"How could it be?" Mr. Mo chuckled: "Gong Luan is Mr. Luan, and she is her. Not to mention in the future, even if you go to seek bad luck for her now, I will only stand by your side, never I will stand up for her.”

"Why?" Luo Qianhuai was a little confused: "Didn't you say we are considered sisters?"

"The reason why I was targeted by Princess Yong'an before was actually because someone mentioned me in front of her beforehand." Mr. Mo said calmly.

"Is that so?" Luo Qianhuai understood instantly: "Why did she do that?"

Mr. Mo shook his head: "I can't figure it out either. We haven't seen each other for many years and we haven't had any interactions in the past. I really can't figure out her thoughts."

Luo Qianhuai understood this. She had contacted Luan Wei'er twice and found that she really liked talking to herself and could not communicate at all.

"So your willingness to tolerate her until now is for Duke Luan's sake." She sighed.

"Yin Yin knows me." Mr. Mo picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp, then picked up the wine jug and refilled it for himself: "Your Majesty's business is over. I don't know what Yin Yin's plans will be in the future?"

"Go back to Changling and continue to practice medicine." Luo Qianhuai said.

"Oh?" Mr. Mo smiled slightly: "Mo has an intuition that your father may not be willing to let you go back."

"Why do you think this way, Master?" Luo Qianhuai was a little surprised.

"You are about to give birth to hairpins, and you have reached the age of marriage. Although you have not yet met Cui Jiu, my father will definitely find another way to choose a good son-in-law for you Yinyin."

He gently swirled the wine in his glass and looked at her meaningfully.

Luo Qianhuai only felt that his worries were unfounded. But she didn't want to tell Mr. Mo about the marriage she had negotiated with her scumbag father and stepmother.

"Then I won't bother you, sir." She said, "If Aweng really has this idea, I will just obey your orders."

She always had this attitude in front of Mr. Mo. The latter narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard this and raised the corners of his lips slightly. Luo Qianhuai did not notice these details and continued:

"I have to thank the young master for what happened to Aweng. I haven't asked the young master yet where he found a way and whether he spent a lot of money on it."

When she said this, she remembered how she saw Mr. Mo's current living environment in Xuanpingfang last night. He also told her personally that he had been unhappy during this period.

Being beaten, life is degraded. Although judging from the quality of the meal in front of him, even the latter was disguised, but it is certain that he was suppressed by some people on the surface.

So he was willing to withstand this kind of pressure and help his own brother solve the problem, which must be quite difficult.

"It's just a small matter. Yinyin doesn't need to keep it in mind." Mr. Mo seemed to have noticed her thoughts and explained very calmly: "By the way, I probably won't come to Yaoxing Tower for a long time in the future. If you want to find me, you can go to Xuanpingfang, or if I'm not here, you can leave a message directly."

Luo Qianhuai actually wanted to ask, what difficulties did the young master encounter?
But before the words left her mouth, she swallowed them back.

She is neither Mr. Mo's friend nor has the ability to help him. Asking such a question is nothing more than a false concern and has no meaning.

"I have recorded all the wishes of the young master. If anyone needs treatment in the future, you can go to Ji'antang to find me."

Mr. Mo glanced at her meaningfully: "Yinyin, do you want to make a bet with me? You won't be able to go back for a long time?" He was not a talkative person. In such a short period of time, the same thing happened. After repeating it twice, Luo Qianhuai couldn't help but doubt it.

"Sir, what do you know?" she asked doubtfully.

Mr. Mo's eyes flickered slightly: "No, Yin Yin doesn't need to worry."

He quickly picked up the wine glass, raised his head and drank the wine. He drank too fast and choked a few times.

This kind of performance made Luo Qianhuai even more suspicious: "Could it be Young Master that you did something in the middle?"

Mr. Mo's coughing suddenly worsened. He kept coughing until his face turned red, and then he finally stopped. There was a faint glimmer of water in his seductive phoenix eyes.

"Yin Yin, why do you miss me so much?" He held his heart in his hands as if in pain: "Xijing and Changling are so close, why do I do this?"

Luo Qianhuai looked at him seriously. Although his expression was artificial, there was nothing wrong with what he said. Mr. Mo really did not need to detain her in Xijing City.

"I've eaten my meal, and I've thanked you." Luo Qianhuai saw that it was getting late, and stood up and said, "I'm still waiting for my return at home, so I'll take my leave."

Mr. Mo didn't stop her this time. When they walked out of the Yage, Wei Cang and Wei Lan were waiting outside. When they saw her coming out, they bowed and behaved very respectfully.

That's all for Wei Lan. Wei Cang was not like this before. Luo Qianhuai was a little surprised: "Commander Wei, what's wrong with you? I'm not your young master. There is no need to bow to me."

"I want it." Wei Cang smiled a little strangely: "Madam Jing, just call me Wei Cang. If you think this name is unpleasant, then you can just call me Lao Cang. I don't dare to call me "Lao Cang" in front of you. What kind of leader doesn’t rule?”

Luo Qianhuai was even more confused. She looked Wei Cang up and down carefully, and saw that his face was rosy and his energy and blood were strong. She couldn't tell anything was abnormal at all, so she couldn't help but ask: "You must have gone crazy during your practice, right?"

"Ms. Jing, are you kidding me?" Wei Cang said with a smile, "If something went wrong in my practice, how could I dare to serve the young master here? Mrs. Jing, please go slowly, I will personally escort you down!"

Luo Qianhuai couldn't turn him away because he was so attentive. He couldn't figure out the reason anyway, so he simply let him go.

He Qing was very eye-catching. He not only prepared the carriage early, but also prepared two three-layered food boxes, and stuffed them into the carriage together: "They are all the specialty dishes in the building. Mrs. Jing, feel free to take them back and try them." taste."

Before Luo Qianhuai entered the house, he saw Mrs. Cui's special carriage parked in front of the door. Aunt Jiang, who had come to pick her up in the morning, was standing in front of the car and looking anxiously. When she saw her, she immediately greeted her:

"Ms. Jing, you are back! We have been waiting for more than an hour. Now go with me!"

Luo Qianhuai saw that her face was still full of joy, so he guessed something: "But after taking the medicine, Jiulang Jun's legs changed?"

Aunt Jiang clapped her hands heavily: "Isn't it? Madam's medicine is really magical. Within an hour of taking it, Mr. Jiulang's toes started to feel itchy. Madam, please go back and take a look. Woolen cloth!"

The life-extending soup took effect, and Luo Qianhuai felt quite relaxed.

"Mom, wait a moment. I will come with you after I go back to explain."

"That's what it should be, it should be!" Aunt Jiang knew that her position in Madam's heart at the moment was herself. She also admired this little lady who made Jiulang Jun improve as soon as she took the medicine. She just delayed it a little longer. It's just time, how could she have any objections.