Cute girl Shura

Chapter 162 Adventure ([-])

Mo Qinmo talked to herself for a long time, then suddenly turned around and approached her cuff, not knowing where Mu Zishen was hiding, but said back and forth: "If you don't want to be found out, you should quickly convince Yao Follow me to catch the shaman."

Immediately, a dark voice came from the right: "Convince yourself."

"you……"

Mo Qinmo stretched out his fingers, and was about to show some color to Mu Zishen, when he saw Miscanthus looking at him strangely, and Yao'er also stared at him with slightly frowned eyebrows.

"Oh hehe, Yao'er, the dress you are wearing today is really pretty, especially the sleeves..."

Du Yao looked at the flamboyant Mo Qinmo, and frowned even tighter, "The second prince is laughing."

"By the way, Yao'er, I heard that there are famous chefs all over the south of the Yangtze River, and the mountains and rivers are quite magnificent, especially the silk..." Mo Qin racked his brains, thinking about how to persuade Du Yao to go with him.

After Du Yao heard this, her complexion did not change, "What does it have to do with me?"

"Second prince, my subordinates have also heard that there are many talented scholars and beauties in the south of the Yangtze River, and they can be seen everywhere." Miscanthus added.

"Then you will definitely not be lonely during this trip, and you can make more friends." Du Yao said with a smile.

"What are talented men and beautiful women? There are countless beautiful men there, but it's a pity that they don't even look down on local women." Mo Que finally secretly used his trump card.

Du Yao's heart was slightly touched, and he really wanted to go after what he said.

Beautiful man, what a magnificent sight that is.

Now that Mu Zishen has become "paralyzed", she shouldn't think it too much to moles a few beautiful men, right?
Glancing at the Second Prince, although he looks as good as the First Prince, but for some reason he is always tired of looking at him, as if he has been watching him for thousands of years.

There is also Miscanthus, although he is handsome and his eyebrows are a little domineering, but he seems to be less attracted to him.

If only I could see another handsome man...

But, if she leaves here, what will Mu Zishen do?
"Go if you want." Just when she was in a dilemma, his low voice floated into her ears.

"Yao'er, just go out and play, don't think about it so much." Mo Qinmo continued to encourage.

Miscanthus said: "Miss Du, you also want to find the prince, right? Then how about going together?"

Du Yao suddenly realized, "That's right, I'm just looking for the prince, what's the trouble?"

Mo Quinmo and Miscanthus couldn't help but look at each other helplessly. In fact, she must have been seduced by a beauty trick.

*
Packed up some things, hired a carriage, and the three of them traveled lightly.

No, to be precise, there are four.

"Miscanthus, what did you tell Butler Feng to make him stay in the mansion willingly?" Before getting into the car, Du Yao turned to ask Miscanthus.

"Oh, let's just say that the cook who just arrived at the mansion developed another delicious dessert this morning. In order to stay in the mansion, the cook worked hard." Miscanthus tied some dry rations and mounted the horse, and replied nonchalantly.

"By the way, have you sent people to look for Ziling these days?" Du Yao was about to go on a long trip, but Du Yao was in a state of turmoil, and her worries also increased.

Speaking of Zi Ling, she has been away from the house for many days.

Perhaps A Tao's death had nothing to do with her, it was simply because A Tao was too stressed and chose to commit suicide.

"Miss Du is talking about the concubine. My subordinates have already sent someone to look for it, so don't worry." Miscanthus also vaguely mentioned about Zi Ling.

The last time he saw Zi Ling was when she walked into the Windward Inn, but after he entered to investigate, he couldn't find her anymore.

Perhaps, she also went to find King Shen.

For now, that's how he's talked himself out of going after her.

Only then did Du Yao feel relieved, and got into the carriage under Mo Quem's guidance.

Mu Zishen was accompanied by a package, and was thrown in by Mo Quinmo.

Finally climbed out, took a few breaths.I saw that unlucky god of death trying to make a move on Yao'er again.

*
The curtain of the car was hanging darkly, Miscanthus was driving the car in front, and it was impossible to see what was happening inside the car.

"Yao'er, you see I brought a lot of dry food, let's eat first."

Mo Qinmo pulled Du Yao's hand away, and handed her the dry food he found in the bag.

Before she could refuse, a small figure jumped out of the bag and landed in front of them, with a look of contempt, "Mo Qinmo, pay attention to your proportions."

Mo Qinmo stared at him for a while, then suddenly bent down and laughed loudly, "Pfft...hahaha...where did you get this ragged clothes, hahaha..."

Seeing Yao'er and Mu Zishen looking at him with contempt, the laughter stopped abruptly.

"Yao... Yao'er, what did you do?" He asked uncertainly.

The three twines beside Du Yao's forehead flashed past, "Yes."

"Ah! Let me just say, how can such a ragged fabric make such a beautiful robe, the person who made this dress must be a woman with ingenuity, both internal and external... Hehehehe..." Mo Qinmo at this moment The smile was stiff, and in order to make up for what he said just now, he would poke Mu Zishen's robe from time to time, making some unnecessary small movements.

Mu Zishen was impatient when he poked the ground, and growled, "Childish!"

"You say I'm naive? Don't think that I won't dare to beat you if you have the robes made by Yao'er for protection!"

"childish."

"you……"

"Can you stop arguing?" Du Yao was the first and the second eldest, and she didn't know what their grievances were. Every time they met, the whole world was filled with the smell of gunpowder, which made her feel uncomfortable.

"Second Prince, Miss Du, are you all right?"

Miscanthus, who was driving the car, heard the noise, opened the curtain of the car to explore his brain, and saw a "little man" in Mo Qinmo's hand, he couldn't help but be taken aback, "Second Prince, you are..."

Mu Zishen's movements suddenly froze, without even turning his eyes.

Before Mo Qinmo could react, Du Yao had already rescued Mu Zishen from him, and then explained to Miscanthus: "It's nothing, it's just...the puppet I played with when I was young."

As she spoke, she stuffed Mu Zishen back into the package.

"Ah!" For some unknown reason, Mu Zishen let out a scream.

"Miss Du, can your puppet talk?" Miscanthus was surprised.

"Won't say, won't say. Just..."

Just as Du Yao was about to explain, Mo Quinmo answered, "Yaoer's puppet is amazing, just poke him, and it will make strange noises, listen to it again if you don't believe me."

At the end of Mo Qin's words, he brought up Mu Zishen again as a demonstration... I poke!
"what!"

"..."

I'll poke again!
"what--!"

"..." Miscanthus could only smile at him awkwardly, there are so many wonders in the world, "Then my subordinates will not disturb you."

See Miscanthus put down the car curtain...

"what--!!!"

The scream this time came from Mo Quinmo himself.

Miscanthus outside the curtain of the car turned a deaf ear and was not surprised to see it, and then drove to it.

"You dare to bite me?!"

　Ask for a ticket. .Ask for a comment. .Ask for a reward.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)