Chapter 491 Mo Yi, Do You Like It?
Ye Qingfeng's feelings for Mo Yi are also indescribably mysterious.

As the master of the Zihou Mansion in Lanling City, although he is not a local ruling official in Lanling City, even a local official will give him three points of courtesy because of his status.

In the eyes of ordinary people, Ye Qingfeng is just a delicate man with a soft appearance, a weak body, and a bookish spirit. No one knows what kind of terrifying skills are hidden under his frail body.

"Come here."

"Master Zihou, what can I order?"

"After a while, newcomers will come to the mansion. You clean up the house in the backyard and decorate it more festively. Then go investigate Mo Yi's hobbies and decorate the room according to his living habits and hobbies."

"Subordinates obey."

Ye Qingfeng has never fought against Mo Yi, so he doesn't know how his martial arts are, but in his opinion, even if Mo Yi has internal martial arts strength, it can't compare to his own residual blood skills.

For Ye Qingfeng, except for the eldest sister Guimei and the leader Chu Xiao, he has never put anyone in his eyes again. The last time he met the Jiuling faction's Bone Biter, it was only because he was Only when he was seriously injured did he fall into a disadvantage in his hands. If he rested and rectified, he would definitely not be in such a mess.

"Lianggong, you can arrange the lunch, when there are guests from the guild mansion."

"Yes!"

"Wait a minute, you bring some food to Ning Yang first, he is in a bad mood today, you tell him that tomorrow, I will go out with him and take him to the lake to enjoy the flowers."

"Little one knows."

To say that the breeze at night really cares about Ning Yang who lives in the backyard. People in this mansion tacitly call him Mrs. Ning Yang. The smiles on Lord Hou’s face are much more, Lord Zihou likes to raise faces, many people came to the mansion one after another, those men who came after, are not as beautiful as Mrs. Ning Yang, nor as beautiful as Ning Yang Mrs. Zihou is so favored by Mrs. Zihou. Over time, Mrs. Ningyang's position in Zihou's mansion has become very noble, only below Mrs. Zihou.

"Mo Yi, since you have made a concession, from now on, you should obediently enter the Zihou Mansion."

As for his family and children, those are cumbersome things. If necessary, he will eradicate them all in order to cut off the connection between Mo Yi and them.

He can take care of Mo Yi's child. It is said that he is a little boy carved in powder and jade. He must be brought up, and when he grows up, he will definitely be another stunning look.

The house has been carefully publicized for a while, and at noon, Mo Yi came to the door.

Mo Yi was instructed by Mrs. Mo, and when he came to the door, he had a gift in his hand.

Before his own shop was smashed for no reason, although Mo Yi didn't know if Lord Zihou had any "credit", but according to his insight into Qiuming on the battlefield, this incident was inseparable from the people in Zihou's mansion. relation.

As soon as Mo Yi arrived at the Hou Mansion, family members surrounded him and invited him into the Zihou Mansion.

"Master Mo, our master has set up lunch, and we are just waiting for you to join us."

For some reason, the word "together" came out of the boy's mouth, which made Mo Yi feel a chill in his body, and shivered unconsciously, thinking that he was just thinking too much, the people from Zihou Mansion Well, it's still quite enthusiastic.

Mo Yi thanked him, and when he entered the mansion, he saw a huge main hall, in the center of which was a round table four or five times larger than ordinary people's, and there were some food on it.

Most of it was Mo Yi's favourite.

It seems that Master Zihou still put his heart into it.

Ye Qingfeng waited for Mo Yi for a long time, and when he saw him coming forward with a gift, there was an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth.

Mo Yi felt that the man in front of him was a bit strange, but when he looked carefully, he didn't find anything strange. It might be that he looked soft and weak, which was different from the men Mo Yi had seen before, so he felt that he was feminine.

However, as soon as this idea came to Mo Yi's mind, he immediately rejected it. He has been marching and fighting for so many years, and he should treat all soldiers equally. He must not treat Ye Qingfeng differently just because he is different from ordinary people. other different perspectives.

Thinking of this, Mo Yi quickly cupped his fists and said to the man in purple: "It's rare for your lord to invite Mo Yi. It's Mo Yi's good fortune. You came a little later. Please don't blame me, my lord."

Mo Yi was originally a soldier, so when he spoke like this, his voice could not help but hit a bit, causing some men in the side yard to look back at him frequently.

"Those people in the backyard must be Lord Zihou's recruitment of wise men, friends who came from afar, and all of them are very handsome."

Mo Yi thought that the way he looked at the man in purple had hurt him, so he deliberately found a topic to make up for it, but it was fine if he didn't speak, but when he did speak, it became even more embarrassing.

He put down the gift dumbly, and those servants led him to Master Zihou and asked him to sit down to eat, but he waved his hand, walked back three steps, and sat down directly opposite Ye Qingfeng up.

"Oh, big man, why bother to be coy and sit together like their girls, I'll just sit opposite. In this way, I can have a good meal and toast to Lord Zihou."

Just as the people behind him were about to stop him, Ye Qingfeng raised his hand slightly, signaling those servants to back down.

After Mo Yi took his seat, the atmosphere was a little delicate.

Ye Qingfeng nodded, and a servant began to light up the lights in the room, and then covered them with oil-skin lamps.

Mo Yi was at a loss, although his wife and mother had repeatedly told him not to talk too much when he was in Zihou's mansion, but he still didn't hold back, because this behavior was really weird.

"Master Zihou, it's broad daylight and the sun is shining well. The room is already very bright, so there's no need to light lanterns and candles."

Ye Qingfeng froze for a moment, and signaled his subordinates to continue.

After the servant was done, he went out silently and closed the door with a bang.

Mo Yi was even more confused, had a good meal, what were he doing with the door closed, and was there anything shameful.

After closing the door, the candle flame that was previously covered with an oil-skin lamp flickered in the lantern.

In this room, it seems that there are tens of thousands of butterflies floating in the air, with a little bit of starlight, it looks very romantic.

Mo Yi is a big bastard, he doesn't understand these romantic things, but he thinks that if Xiaodie sees this scene, she will definitely jump up happily.

"I'm just talking about what kind of lights to light at noon. It turns out that Master Zihou wanted to show me this wonderful scene. The small animals depicted on this oil-skin lantern are really lifelike, not bad."

"Mo Yi, do you like it?" Ye Qingfeng opened her red lips lightly, and the words she uttered were extremely gentle.

(End of this chapter)

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