Rebirth of the special forces: the only favorite concubine in cold love

Chapter 609
"According to what you said, I think it is necessary for me to ask Wen Wuyan for a matchmaking gift." Nangong Qianmo said with a smile.If he hadn't been chased by the wolf and had nowhere to hide, how could he embrace the beauty?

Mu Xin nodded in agreement, and said with a smile, "It should be."

"By the way, where is Xingchen's tomb? I want to visit him." Mentioning Si Xingchen, his voice could not help but be a little lonely.

"On the edge of Wuming Cliff in Dachuan River." Nangong Qianmo replied.Suddenly thought of something, couldn't help but chuckled, blinked and teased him: "Speaking of which, you two are still neighbors!"

Mu Xin was stunned for a moment, then thought of what his sister said to him before he came here, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows and laughing: "So, I was buried there too?"

"Cough, fortunately, I didn't engrave my name on it, so I'll have someone dismantle it later." At the beginning, everyone thought he was dead, and Mu Yiruo took his body away, so she had no choice but to set up a tomb for him. No words.

"Then I have to find some time to see myself." Mu Xin said with a smile.

"I'm with you..."

Mo Tingye finally couldn't listen anymore, and suddenly stood up and said coldly, "I'm hungry!"

"It's only afternoon, didn't you eat a lot at noon?" Nangong Qianmo asked in surprise.

Mo Tingye's face darkened: "Do you dislike me for eating too much?"

Nangong Qianmo was startled: "..." As God testifies, she really didn't mean that!

But Mu Xin next to him understood something, smiled slightly, got up and said: "It's getting late, I should also find an inn to stay in, and I will tell you the address after the settlement is settled."

Nangong Qianmo frowned and said, "Why bother? I'll have someone clean up the guest house for you..."

Mo Tingye interrupted before he finished speaking: "The roof of the guest house is broken, and I haven't had time to ask Mo Feng to hire someone to repair it, so there is no room for people to live in now."

"The roof of the guest courtyard is broken? How come I don't know when it happened?" Nangong Qianmo gritted his teeth and looked at him.

Mu Xin smiled knowingly, and said: "It's okay, I'll live in Zuiqing Building, but junior sister remember to charge me less money."

"Don't tell me you are short of this little money?" Nangong Qianmo squinted at him.

Mu Xin raised his eyebrows, and said: "Mujiazhai is located in a remote place, so naturally it can't be compared..."

"Stop! I ran all the way to Long Ye with you to cry for poverty, right? All right, all right, I'll let Mo Feng take you there, Jin Wu is there, she knows you." Nangong Qianmo directly called Cut him off, and then called Mo Feng to give some instructions, and he still didn't forget to add: "By the way, your lord said that the roof of the guest house is broken, remember to get someone to repair it!"

As he spoke, he glanced coolly at someone next to him who had succeeded in his plot.

"Ah? Oh, okay, this subordinate will do it now!" Mo Feng was stunned for a moment and quickly responded.

After Mu Xin left, Mo Tingye looked at her sadly: "Mo'er, you have ignored me for two hours!"

Nangong Qianmo: "..." If possible, she actually doesn't want to talk to him all day today, really.

Nangong Qianmo didn't pay attention to him, got up and went out, only to hear Mo Tingye calling her from behind: "Mo'er, where are you going?"

"Kitchen!" Nangong Qianmo dropped two words angrily, and the person who spoke had disappeared from Mo Tingye's sight.

When Mo Tingye heard it, his face suddenly turned cloudy and sunny: "Mo'er, I want to eat the ice skin cake you made!"

Three days later, Nangong Qianmo and Mu Xin went to Wumingya in Dachuan to visit Si Xingchen together, while Mo Zhinan, brother and sister Mo Zhihan were left in the mansion.

Counting nine cold days, Mo Zhinan was striding in the yard, with two porcelain bowls on his lap and two hands on each, and one on his head, his eyelashes were covered with frost.Staring angrily at Mo Zhihan who was sitting on the porch eating melon seeds and snacks, he said bitterly, "Mo Zhihan, you traitor!"

Mo Zhihan patted the crumbs on his little hand, walked up to him, patted his shoulder earnestly, and said, "Brother, look at what you said, I'm just used to telling the truth, who told you to be on the boat that day? Speak ill of Daddy!"

From the day she came home, she could see that her father obviously didn't want to see Uncle Mu, and her brother actually dared to praise Uncle Mu in front of her father. Do you want to clean him up too?

"Do you dare to say that you don't like Uncle Mu? You obviously accepted a gift from Uncle Mu yesterday!" Mo Zhinan said through gritted teeth.

Mo Zhihan's eyes were sharp, and he saw a corner of his clothes in the distance at a glance, so his big watery eyes rolled around, and he said righteously: "Although Uncle Mu is also very good, I still like Daddy the most. !"

"Hmph! I think you are double-faced. You say one thing in front of Daddy, and another behind your back! I'm different from you, I..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a familiar voice behind him, who seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "Huh? What's wrong with you, keep talking!"

Mo Zhinan's small face froze immediately, and then he pulled out a bright smile as if changing his face: "Of course I am the same! There are so many men in the world, I don't like anyone except Daddy, who is definitely the most perfect and outstanding in my heart." man!"

Mo Zhihan couldn't help but vomited, expressing contempt for his brother's worthless appearance.

Mo Tingye smiled slightly, and said softly, "Since Nan'er worships her father so much, surely she won't refuse the task arranged for her father?"

Mo Zhinan's smile immediately froze on his face, and at the same time, a trace of deep resistance flashed across his eyes, but he could only forcefully smile and say, "Of course, daddy, just arrange it! I promise to complete the task!"

"Very good!" Mo Tingye smiled more and more kindly, "From today onwards, I will run around Longye City every morning and evening, ah yes, your imperial grandmother's birthday is coming, go and get the "General History" Copy it once, give it to your father years ago, it will be a birthday gift for your imperial grandmother, no problem?"

Mo Zhinan's small face collapsed in an instant, and he looked at him sadly, not to mention that there are at least 28 miles around Longye City, the "General History" alone has [-] volumes, and the least volume has [-] words Well, if he finished copying it years ago, he basically wouldn't have to go out these days... You are really my dear father!
"Is it difficult? If it's difficult, we can discuss it..." Mo Tingye looked at him with an expression of "I'm easy to talk".

"No embarrassment! It's not embarrassing at all!" Mo Zhinan immediately agreed before him.

(End of this chapter)