The pet career of Shaoqing of Dali Temple

Chapter 195 Worship?Why does it look like Baitang
After Qing Moyan carried Ru Xiaonan into the ancestral hall, she let go of her hands, and her long sleeves drooped to cover his little hand that was tightly holding her.

Ru Xiaonan's mind was filled with what he said just now.

Ugly... an ugly daughter-in-law wants to see her mother-in-law...

Qing Moyan, are you serious?
When everyone entered the ancestral hall, the servant looked at Qing Moyan, "Shaoqing, it's getting late, hurry up and salute, so that our family can go back to the emperor on business."

Qing Moyan stood still, glanced at the tablets on the altar table in the ancestral hall, and said, "There is no tablet for my mother here."

These words were not loud, but being heard by everyone was more shocking than the thunder in the sky.

Qing Moyan's mother's tablet was not enshrined in the ancestral hall. Doesn't this show that she is not recognized as the wife of the Qinghou Mansion at all?

The servant turned to Old Hou Ye, his face turned cold, "Qing Hou Ye, you must explain to our family, right?"

A few drops of cold sweat dripped from the temples of the old Hou Ye, and he quietly looked at the steward in the house.

The steward gritted his teeth, plopped down on his knees, "It's all the old slave's fault. I was cleaning the ancestral hall, and the old slave accidentally knocked over the altar, and Madam Lu's memorial tablet fell into the brazier..."

Before Qing Moyan could speak, the old Hou Ye shouted angrily: "Look at the good deeds you have done, why didn't you say something like this earlier!"

"The old slave deserves to die, the old slave deserves to die." The steward knelt on the ground and kowtowed like garlic, not long after, his forehead was already bleeding.

Old Hou Ye peeked at Qing Moyan, but Qing Moyan didn't speak to the servant, so the steward could only keep knocking.

The sound of heads hitting the ground is especially haunting at night.

The old master finally couldn't bear it anymore, and said in a hoarse voice: "Mo Yan, look..."

"There's nothing left for a servant who doesn't work carefully." Qing Moyan said coldly, "Come here, drag him out and stick him to death, lest he be knocked to death here and dirty the ground."

The steward trembled, and he was helpless when he came out to take the blame. He thought that even if he suffered a little, the old Hou Ye would always see that he had worked so hard for the family for so many years to save his life. He didn't want Qing Moyan to just say a word. his death penalty.

"Master Hou! Master Hou!" Xuanyu brought someone in and dragged the steward out, but the steward kicked his legs wildly, hooking the threshold and refused to let go, "Master Hou, save this old slave. The old slave has been in the mansion for so many years, and there is no credit for it." Work hard, let the old slave live!"

Qing Moyan glanced at Xuanyu impatiently, "What are you doing here in a daze, this servant has missed your father-in-law's errand, do you still think you can survive?"

Xuanyu exerted force on his hand, and only heard a "click", the mandible of the steward was removed, and he could only whine with his mouth open, but he couldn't yell again, making people dragged like a dead dog dragged out.

The muscles on the old master's face twitched, and Ru Xiaonan felt that his eyeballs were about to pop out of their sockets.

The servant said, "Even if the tablet of Lu's family has been damaged, our family can't just go back and report to the emperor."

Old Hou Ye had no choice but to bite the bullet and say yes again and again, and was busy asking people to write a new tablet and enshrine it on the altar.

Someone put a futon in front of the altar.

Qing Moyan stepped forward, but his hand was still holding Ru Xiaonan, so in a daze, Ru Xiaonan was dragged to the altar together by him.

Qing Moyan put her hands together, and Ru Xiaonan stood in front of the futon.

"Ninny, bow down to my biological mother with me." Qing Moyan looked down at her.

girl...

This title, she thought she would never hear anyone call her that again in this life.

Except for the grandfather who is an old magician, no one has ever cared about her. After her grandfather passed away, she grew like a weed and couldn't find her way. The uncles in the family forced her everywhere, trying to take her grandfather's property from her.

I thought I would never have anything to rely on again in this life.

The emerald-like cat's eyes are covered with tiny water rays, Ru Xiaonan blinked her big eyes, not wanting the water vapor to block her vision.

Qing Moyan knelt directly on the ground, and Ru Xiaonan obediently accompanied him to kneel on the futon. This time, she did not slack off, but bowed sincerely.

Seeing the two figures, one big and one small piously kneeling in front of the altar, the old Hou Ye was breathing more and more heavily.

I don't know if it was his delusion, but he clearly saw Qing Moyan's mouth with a soothing smile, and together with the girl in bright red brocade, he made three big salutes to Lu's memorial tablet.

When she got up, Qing Moyan hugged Ru Xiaonan directly, with skillful and intimate movements.

The old Hou Ye felt that he could no longer support himself, he managed to hold on until the servants left, and then he was helped back by the servants.

The servant lowered the curtain and blew out the candle.

The old Hou Ye fell into the boundless darkness.

However, as soon as he closes his eyes, the woman whose eyes are as clear as lake water will appear in front of him.

He has no identity, no status, and it is said that he came to Yexia Kingdom after fleeing from Qi State.

I thought he had picked up a piece of treasure, but she didn't think she was already pregnant with the wild species.

After death, she became Mrs. Yipin.

As long as she thinks that her memorial tablet will be enshrined in the ancestral hall openly in the future, Old Hou Ye will feel uncomfortable all over.

bastard!

Old Hou Ye was panting deeply, unable to sleep.

But no matter how hated and angry he was in his heart, he clearly knew who the current Hou Mansion was relying on to support the facade.

When Ru Xiaonan went to Baihe Academy the next day, she was still sent up the mountain by Qing Moyan.

Along the way, her sleepy little head bit by bit.

After being led back by Qing Moyan last night, she thought he would be depressed, but instead of thinking about him, she pulled her to accompany her to the hot bath with great interest.

Then he ordered her to dry his wet hair, and it was almost dawn when they went to bed.

Qing Moyan runs errands all year round, even if black and white are reversed, she won't feel sleepy, but she can't, she keeps yawning with her small mouth open, and her cat eyes are full of tears.

When Yu Jingqi sat down, she stared at her seriously for a while.

"Who bullied you?"

"...except Qing Moyan, who else..." Ru Xiaonan replied vaguely in a state of half-awake and half-asleep.

"Why did he bully you?" Yu Jingqi looked a little serious.

Ru Xiaonan didn't notice how misleading her words would be to others, "What else can I do, escort."

"What is an escort?"

"Accompany me to wash, sleep with... ah... so sleepy." She yawned again, and swallowed the rest of the sentence before she could finish.

Yu Jingqi turned pale, "Aren't you Qing Moyan's adopted daughter?"

"Who said that?"

"Didn't he adopt you?" Yu Jingqi didn't know what was wrong with him. He never asked questions about this kind of thing before, but looking at this confused little girl, he couldn't help but want to know More things about her, but don't want to show too obvious.

"That's right, but he didn't want me to be his adoptive daughter... Anyway, I won't live many years..." At the end of the sentence, even she herself didn't know what she said, she put her head on the table and yelled He fell asleep.

(End of this chapter)