Sweet spoiled evil concubine: The black-bellied prince lacks training

Chapter 12
In front of the gate of the Prime Minister’s Mansion, there was a busy line of traffic, everyone with their pockets in their hands, scrambling to look at the servants who were distributing food in front of them, and each and every one of them praised: “The third lady of the Prime Minister’s Mansion is really a good person, she is really Avalokitesvara. Alive."

"Yes, yes." The crowd praised one after another. Although the weather is good this year, the pests are frequent and there is almost no harvest. Du Fenghua's move has no intention of sending charcoal in the snow.

Mo Qingyang stood silently far away from the crowd, watching the scoops of white food being handed out, his flesh hurt so much, it was all his gold and silver.Standing behind him was Qingying, his bodyguard, feeling a pain in his heart, not only because of the money, but also because of his master's bold style. Yes, if the savage future heroine finds out about this, and the money was spent on another woman, I don't know what kind of earth-shattering drama will be directed.

Thinking of this, he sweated coldly on his back and said, "Young master, I have already passed on the situation here to Feige over there. Princess Ruyi knows, I am afraid that the son's good life will be here..."

"Shut up." Mo Qingyang's jade-like handsome face turned gloomy and cold, and said coldly: "Do you want me to live a good life and talk about her every day or two? If you can't forget her , just go back to her side, I don't want you to follow me, I don't want you to eat things like this."

Qing Ying hurriedly knelt on one knee and said, "Young Master, I was wrong, please punish me, Young Master."

Mo Qingyang snorted at the corner of his mouth, before he could speak, he had already seen Du Fenghua coming towards this side, so he quickly said to Qingying: "Hurry up and disappear from my sight."

"Yes." Fengying replied, stood up quickly, ran out like a cloud of black mist, and disappeared in front of the prime minister's mansion in an instant.

Mo Qingyang's gloomy handsome face just now put on a gentle smile, his sleeves fluttered and he walked towards Du Fenghua, and from a distance, he sweetly called out: "Hua'er."

Du Fenghua only felt a thick layer of pimples on his body, and suddenly frowned and said, "Why are you here?"

Mo Qingyang said brightly, "I just want to have a look at Hua'er."

Du Fenghua's brows became colder, and he said: "Since you have seen it, hurry up and get rid of me as far as you can. This 3 taels of silver is what you used to disturb me to pay. Now we are not in debt to each other, so hurry up and get out of here." If you come back in the future, it will not be a matter of money."

"Hua'er, I have already said that I will protect you all my life. No matter if you want my money or anything else, I will not leave." Mo Qingyang seemed to be addicted.

"Aren't you going?" Du Fenghua raised his eyebrows.

"Well, I won't leave even if I'm beaten to death, and I won't leave unless I'm beaten to death." Mo Qingyang's expression became even more arrogant, "And Hua'er, you know that I can't help but won't leave today, and I also plan to stay in the prime minister's mansion for a long time. Until you allow me to marry you." As he said that, he leaned against the door, and really made a faceless expression that he didn't intend to leave.

Du Fenghua raised his eyebrows, if you don't want to leave, can you not leave?I really thought there was nothing I could do with you, so I said coldly to Xiao Cui, "Shout me loudly, there are thieves stealing food."

Xiao Cui glanced around, and asked inexplicably, "Miss, where are the grain thieves?"

"Call me." Du Fenghua said coldly.

(End of this chapter)