Vampire cute baby tomb robber

423 Qu Luo said, he is not here, but I am

However, when he really saw Mo Niang again, Uncle Liao realized that his worries were unnecessary.

The past few years of prison life have hurt her too much, so bad that she will no longer be unable to recognize reality, and even her vitality has been hurt...

Uncle Liao sighed, and looked up at the surrounding decorations: "Master Nangong... he has been in the snow mountain for the past few years, and he ordered everything in the house to be left behind, so those people dare not move around. The calligraphy and paintings were confiscated by the imperial court, and none of the rest of the furniture was moved, and the servants were saved, and the distant relatives of the Mo family are still there, he... helped the Mo family a lot."

"Uncle Liao, I know." Mo Niang was picking vegetables, her fingers froze slightly when she heard the word Nangong.

Uncle Liao hesitated, and after a while, he said again: "He went to the Snow Mountain this time, and he accompanied Miss Qu's family. The two of us..."

"Uncle Liao." Mo Niang smiled at him: "I will thank him later."

Her tone was very light, with a quiet taste, polite and distant.

In the past, she never said thank you to him, treating him as her own family.

He treats her well, relies on her for everything, and always jokes that she is his real sister, and the girls from the Nangong family are not treated as well as she is.

The two grew up together, and there is no distinction between you and me.

Just now and then.

She understands.

It's just that she understands, not necessarily some people will understand.

Perhaps, her existence is really a threat to them.

Otherwise, Mrs. Su would not have found the mansion herself on the first day she entered the house.

She has not changed at all, with a Buddhist bead in her hand, and an expensive Hangzhou blue silk dress, she looks elegant and dignified, and a simple headgear is enough for the current monthly expenses of the Mo family.

She held the tea, but didn't drink it, as if she disliked the poor quality of the tea, the disgust in her eyes was very obvious.

But she won't show it, because a person with her status always wants to maintain her image outside, and will never let anyone see her vicious side.

What's more...she still worships Buddha.

Ye Yaoluo curled her thin lips mockingly, the Buddha was spoiled enough by these people.

"I heard that you are back, the old man is thinking about you, let me come and see you." Mrs. Su smiled generously, her eyes were deep: "If you need anything, just talk to me, don't bother Rong Guang, he is now , Xiaoxiao alone is enough for him to worry about, a letter came a few days ago, saying that Xiaoxiao caught a cold and was in a hurry, this child..."

After Madam Su finished speaking, she shook her head pretending to be helpless, with a smile in her tone,

Ye Yaoluo listened quietly, Su Shi came here only to let her listen to the next few words, right?

At the beginning, as soon as the Mo Family was defeated, the Su family said that Qu Chuxiao was worthy of Shangnangongyuan.

Let her not always cling to Nangong Rongguang whenever something happens.

In fact, Mrs. Su really thought too much. No matter how stupid she was, she would have thought it through after so many years.

Mrs. Su overestimated her persistence. She really couldn't see through these things before, and even spent money the night before going to the execution ground, and asked someone to send a message to Nangong Rongguang, asking him to come and see her ...

He didn't come, he said, to give her a hard time.

Perhaps, that man was really doing it for her own good.

But that's not what she wants.

She hoped that someone could listen to her grievances.

She asked her servants to invite him over and over again.

In the end, the servant was annoyed enough by her, and yelled at her: "Master, he is accompanying the injured Miss Qu, so he has no time to talk to you."

Young master, he is accompanying the injured Miss Qu, how can he have time to talk to you...

She is so dull that everyone around her thinks she is delusional and deserves to be unlucky.

But no one could understand that Nangong Rongguang was not just someone he wanted to marry in the future.

He grew up with her.

They have known each other for 17 years.

From a babbling little milk baby to a heroic boy and girl.

He treats her better than anyone...

That feeling carried too much.

So she doesn't want to let go.

But now she has seen it through and cut off her delusions.

It never occurred to her to meet that man.

Even if he was real to her, it was the same.

No matter how vigorous and vigorous they used to be.

After all, it is youth ignorance...

Mo Niang drank her tea with her head down, and waited until the other party had said all that should be said, then put down the porcelain cup and smiled lightly.

Ah Zi, who was waiting next to her, looked very angry. As soon as Mrs. Su left, she scolded angrily: "When the master was alive, Nangong Yuan didn't take the initiative to propose this marriage. Now it's good, I'm afraid our family will find you They are responsible and bully Miss everywhere! If I were Miss, I would drive this person out and vent my anger!"

"Exactly!" Yan'er also interjected, tidying up those porcelain cups indiscriminately, muttering in a low voice: "The lady in the past was so straightforward in doing things, she is not as timid as she is now, she is really aggrieved!"

Mo Niang's outstretched fingers froze for a moment, then her thin lips curved slightly, and she brewed tea calmly.

The tea was not bought, but the lotus leaves picked from the pond. After drying, washing, and putting it in hot water, it always smelled like rain.

She wondered if she was really old.

Without the vigor of these young people.

She used to do things happily, offending countless people with her temper.

It was because she was happy that the grandfather who killed her died...

She doesn't want that anymore.

If she continues to be so stupid, she will even look down on herself.

She wants to learn from her grandfather and support the Mo family.

She has to be like an adult, whether it is honor or disgrace, she has to bear it with a smile.

Uncle Liao watched the scene quietly, and yelled at Yan'er in a low voice: "How did I teach you, there is no distinction between master and servant!"

"Father!" Yan'er trembled all over, looked towards Mo Niang, her eyes were red, and said in a low voice: "Miss, I have no other intentions, I am just worrying for you, in case Mrs. Su wants to find an excuse to bully you You, Young Master Nangong is not here, what should I do then, I..."

"He's not here, I'm here." A deep voice suddenly sounded from outside the door, the voice was graceful and luxurious, with a wicked smile, very pleasant to hear.

Yan'er followed the sound and looked over, only to see a light and dark figure walking towards the wind outside the door, two slender straight legs lazily supporting the whole body, with one hand in the outer pocket of the black coat, and the other half casually. Hanging by his side, his figure is tall and tall, his expression is quite haughty, but his eyes are full of amusement, his unparalleled handsome profile, under the light of the oil lamp, looks like a broken crystal, handsome and incomparable...

Her heart trembled involuntarily, she blushed and lowered her head, her voice came abruptly...

The man didn't even look at her, walked over straight, took the teacup from Mo Niang's hand with an evil smile, and sipped at the lip mark: "Did you drink the jujube porridge for you?"