The Princess of the Palm

Chapter 10 Goodbye, Mo Qingyang (2)
An excited swearing directly, Lin Wei was so frightened that he thought he was hallucinating. He glanced at Mo Yunqian who just turned his head in front of him, and his expression was still faint. Could it be that he was hallucinating just now?But looking at Shizi's obviously dumbfounded expression...

Mo Yunqian secretly twitched the corners of his mouth, almost revealing his excitement. Although the former owner was a playboy, she was not enough to rely on swearing.

The customers of Meiyi Workshop in the south of the city are mostly urban residents and rural households outside the city. There is nothing special about it, but the more small and dilapidated the shop, the more interesting it is.

Excited, he opened the door and walked in. The oncoming scene made Mo Yunqian's whole body boil with excitement. In a normal blacksmithing workshop, two masters take turns to forge iron, but this workshop is one person, a middle-aged man with a thick back and a waist , It is effortless to swing the sledgehammer lightly and heavy at times.

His eyes lit up, such a master blacksmith is very difficult to come across, after all, it is not easy to be able to swing a sledgehammer, let alone use a sledgehammer as a small hammer occasionally?If this kind of control ability is not practiced for many years, it is an internal skill, but no matter what kind, this middle-aged man is a talent that can be met but not sought.

Waiting for the middle-aged uncle to forge, Mo Yunqian wandered leisurely in the house. The house doesn’t look big from the outside, but it’s very long inside. There are farm tools and household kitchen knives inside. The label has the name written on it.

In the end, Mo Yunqian stopped on a small dart with the word Ji Tianjie written beside it. The reason why Mo Yunqian caught Mo Yunqian's attention was because this dart was particularly sharp and small in size, round and without edges, but it was inexplicable. Mo Yunqian felt that it was more than that simple, and carefully scratched it with the dagger, and sure enough, small barbs suddenly stood up, but the dart was also scrapped.

"That's great! But how can it be made like this..." Mo Yunqian squatted on the ground and looked left and right curiously with his chin in his hands, and raised his head. It would be great if there was light on the ceiling, you can definitely see the structure inside!
"Miss, you ruined my finished product."

Duan Meiyi looked at the broken darts on the ground with a dark face, but the little girl in front of him didn't even feel that he was in the study at all.

Mo Yunqian froze all over, and then realized that he had caused trouble, with a bitter face and nowhere to say, he could only turn his head and flatter him, "Uncle, I didn't do it on purpose, my dagger is really too powerful, how much do you see?" I'll just accompany you for the money."

"No amount of money can afford it." Duan Meiyi looked at the dagger that was obviously urging poison in front of him, and found out the unusualness of this dagger at a glance, "If you use this dagger to pay back."

Mo Yunqian changed his smile, looked up at the black-faced uncle in front of him lightly, "Uncle, do you know why I hold this dagger empty-handed when there is no scabbard? I know it is dangerous and there is poison on it Take them all?"

Duan Meiyi is not interested in listening to the story, but if it is about this knife, he will pay attention to it.

"Because I died once from this dagger, and nearly died again from it just half an hour ago, and the poison on it happened to be swimming in my body, and I swear, one day I will use this The dagger penetrates the very vitals of its owner."

Duan Meiyi was a little dazed, he really didn't expect that the so-called story would be bloody.

He slapped the dagger on the table closest to him, "Uncle, have you figured it out? I want a scabbard to block its evil spirit, and it can be easily removed when necessary."

Duan Meiyi was faintly excited. The dagger cut iron like mud not because of its material but because of its maker, and this maker was his grandfather. The small word "Duan" on the dagger was the symbol. Can make a matching scabbard...

"An iron scabbard would be heavy."

"That's uncle's business. It's something you should be excited about challenging your family's grandparents. I'll come to pick up the finished product in half a month."

After leaving under Duan Meiyi's astonished gaze, Mo Yunqian was in a great mood when he left the workshop. Ever since he saw this dagger, he began to think about it. That idiot King Jing even took it out and gave it to himself frequently, no idiot like that prodigal.

Mo Yunqian, who was in a good mood, hummed a little song, and after walking around for an hour, he seemed to have finally found his conscience. He finished oppressing the two big men behind him and was about to return home.

Mo Yunqian was about a hundred meters away from Prince Zhan's Mansion and saw Qiaoyu waiting there, and Yun'er next to him was looking around hard. These two people were exactly the two sent by Jun Jifeng.

"Princess, there are people from the Duke Protector's mansion, saying that they want to let the second young master Mo go back to the mansion. Tong Tai has already stopped him, but he can't stop it soon." Yun'er finished speaking quickly, looking at Mo Yunqian Take a breath.

"Really? Lin Wei, does this army have the title of Second Young Master Mo?"

Lin Wei began to wonder, what does this have to do with the title?But in the military?Suddenly his eyes lit up, "Back to the princess, no!"

After getting the answer he was satisfied with, Mo Yunqian led the people slowly into Prince Zhan's Mansion. Once he arrived at Qianyun Courtyard, he found that the place was extremely lively. All the masters of Duke Huguo's Mansion were here, and he was about to die. I have never seen it so complete before.

Tong Tai saw Mo Yunqian sharp-eyed, "Princess! Duke Protector's Mansion..."

Looking at the aggrieved face, Mo Yunqian knew that this kid had worked very hard, "Thank you for your hard work, so you can have a vacation tomorrow."

Have a holiday?Tong Tai touched the top of his head in surprise, then looked at Lin Wei, what does it mean to have a holiday?Is it a good thing?Lin Wei also had an expression that I didn't know, but when he saw the people from the Duke Protector's Mansion, he returned to a wooden face.

"I don't know what grandpa is doing in my small courtyard?"

Mo Qingran frowned and looked at Mo Yunqian, why is this child acting strange recently?But before he could say anything, Mo Yunqian spoke again.

"But you want the second brother to go back?" Glancing at Mo Qingran and then turning to look at Mo Qingyang, "Should the second brother go back? Or not?"

Mo Qingyang just looked at Mo Yunqian with a cold face and a little stiff, "This is not the scope of your business."

"Oh, well, the second brother can decide for himself." Shrugging his shoulders, he stopped Yun'er and the others who were about to speak, Mo Yunqian stood leaning against the fence in the yard, looking at Mo Qingyang silently.

Mo Qingyang just took a deep look at Mo Yunqian, then lifted his foot and left Qianyun Courtyard, following the other people in the Duke Huguo's Mansion.Mo Yunqian just cocked the corner of his mouth and then recovered suddenly. He looked cold on the surface, but he was already happy in his heart. What a good thing!
When they reached the gate of Prince Zhan's Mansion, Jun Yanzhan and Lin Wei who were following behind Mo Yunqian sighed helplessly. Now that Mo Qingyang has no face in the army, why bother with Duke Huguo's Mansion!

(End of this chapter)