Female tyrant provoked death

Chapter 117 Am I a Slave?
"I'm the one who spits out ivory." Mo Ziyuan retorted bluntly.

Seeing that the two of them were about to start arguing again.

At this time, Mo Xuyan's face darkened slightly, and he said to the two of them in a deep voice, "Enough is enough, stop making trouble."

Feeling that Mo Xuyan's tone was wrong for a moment, Dongfang Yu and Mo Ziyuan shut their mouths in a tactful manner.

Looking at Mo Xuyan with doubts, Dongfang Yu frowned slightly, what happened, why did Mo Xuyan suddenly change his face.

Sensing something wrong with Mo Xuyan's tone, Fan Qingtian raised his eyebrows and asked, "Brother Mo, what happened?"

Although Mo Xuyan's face didn't change much, her voice became a bit heavier at the moment, and she looked at Mo Ziyuan with a pure face.

Immediately, his eyes were on Fan Qingtian again, and Mo Xuyan said in a deep voice, "Something happened in Xiangran Villa, I need to go back to deal with it, but I'm not in a hurry, I'll go back after five days after the construction of the organ city is completed , but Zi Yuan, I hope you can help me take care of him for a while, and I will come to pick him up when the time comes."

Hearing that Mo Xuyan didn't want to tell herself the reason, Fan Qingtian didn't ask any further questions, and said softly, "I will take good care of Zi Yuan, Brother Mo has also helped me so much, if you need me, you can feel free to order."

"It's natural." Mo Xuyan replied lightly.

Although he didn't know what happened in Xiangran Villa, when Mo Ziyuan heard that his father asked him to follow Fan Qingtian, he looked happy and nodded vigorously, "Okay, okay, I want to follow my mother." Dear, Daddy, I will not cause trouble for mother."

Seeing Mo Ziyuan happily calling Fan Qingtian's mother, Mo Xuyan's eyes sank slightly, and a trace of guilt towards Mo Ziyuan flashed across his eyes, forgiving him for not allowing Ziyuan to see his mother, so It will only bring harm to Zi Yuan.

Dongfang Yu rubbed his smooth chin roughly, and asked Mo Xuyan, "Do you need my help?"

Looking at Dongfang Yu with disgust, Mo Xuyan calmly refused, "No need."

Hearing what Mo Xuyan said, Dongfang Yu snorted, "If you don't need it, you don't need it, I don't want to help you yet."

Immediately, his eyes turned to Fan Qingtian, "Fan Qing, I want to compete with you..."

here we go again……

Along the way, Dongfang Yu murmured in front of Fan Qingtian that she wanted to compare songs like chanting scriptures. She really didn't have that time.

With determination on his face, Fan Qingtian said in a slightly cold voice, "I said before, if you want to compete with me, you should compete with Du Xiangxiu first."

"I also said that you are right in front of me, I want to compete with you first!" Dongfang Yu replied without giving in.

Standing aside, Bu Hai stared at Dongfang Yu coldly, feeling very dissatisfied in his heart, this Dongfang Yu was too ignorant, Jane took the king's words as wind in his ears, Yi Buhai couldn't help but want to strangle Dongfang Yu, How dare you be so rude to the master of his house.

But the helpless thing is that the other party is Mo Xuyan's cousin, and Buhai understands that Xiangran Villa can't be easily offended, otherwise, Buhai would never allow Dongfang Yu to be so bold and rude to Fan Qingtian.

At this time, Mo Xuyan also heard something tricky, and naturally knew Dongfang Yu's character, and then looked at Dongfang Yudao with a serious face, "Dongfang Yu, don't make things difficult for Fan Qing."

He didn't expect that Mo Xuyan would intervene, and Dongfang Yu was upset at the moment, and wanted to yell at Mo Xuyan, but the next second he came into contact with Mo Xuyan's cold gaze, and immediately closed his mouth.

Well, although Mo Xuyan's cold stare was not the scariest, Dongfang Yu was still scared.

Nodding his mouth hard, Dongfang immediately made a decision, and said to Fan Qingtian, "Isn't Du Xiangxiu in your harem? I want to follow you back to the palace."

Raising his eyebrows, Fan Qingtian had no objection, and agreed, "Okay."

Hearing this, Dongfang Yu turned his head and glanced at Mo Xuyan, regardless of whether Mo Xuyan agreed or not, he hummed, "Then I won't go back to Xiangran Villa with you, I will go back to the palace with Fanqing."

His steady gaze was peaceful. Hearing Dongfang Yu's words, Mo Xuyan's face did not show any fluctuations. He nodded and said, "By the way, take care of Ziyuan."

Seeing that Mo Xuyan didn't even say a word to persuade him to stay, and asked him to help take care of Mo Ziyuan, Dongfang Yu got angry and said every word, "Master Mo, treat me as a slave and help you take care of the child!"

Picking up the wine glass on the table, and taking a sip, Mo Xuyan said indifferently, "You are very self-aware."

"Hey, Master Mo, can't you be nice to me?" Dongfang Yu was very annoyed by Mo Xuyan's words.

Ignoring Dongfang Yu's words, Mo Xuyan stood up, and said calmly to Fan Qingtian, "Fan Qing, I'm going to see if there is anything wrong with the organ city."

"Well, let's go together. Although I drew the design of the mechanism city, I don't know how to make mechanisms. I don't know if there is a problem there. Brother Mo needs to enlighten me on this." Fan Qingtian said with a smile, Immediately also stood up.

Then everyone left the restaurant together and went to the tower.

After visiting the five tower bases, Fan Qingtian listened carefully to Mo Xuyan's pointing out the inappropriateness of the mechanism towers. After a day, Fan Qingtian learned many problems and defects that would occur in mechanism manufacturing. It can be said that there is no end to learning, and Fan Qingtian is also happy to listen, and building organs in practice is much more difficult than drawing organ diagrams.

And looking at Fan Qingtian who is so eager to learn and has such amazing learning ability, Mo Xuyan has some thoughts in his heart.

Dusk ended, and Fan Qingtian returned to the station with Mo Xuyan and others until it was about to get dark.

After getting together and having dinner, Fan Qingtian went back to his room directly. Originally, Mo Ziyuan wanted to follow, but in the end Mo Xuyan escorted him back to his room.

Back in the room, Bu Hai had already ordered someone to prepare bath water for Fan Qingtian.

After washing away the dust of the day, Fan Qingtian sat cross-legged on the bed, looked at his wrist, and with a thought, the bracelet hidden in Fan Qingtian's wrist was reflected.

Afterwards, Fan Qingtian's eyes darkened, and when he opened his eyes again, he had already arrived at the study in the Death God's Space.

Looking at the books on the bookshelf, Fan Qingtian was eager to move, wishing to read them all in one go, but since she could come to this study at will, Fan Qingtian also restrained the only desire in her heart.

Eyes flickered slightly, and Fan Qingtian looked at the books on the bookshelf along the bookshelf. I don’t know if there is a recipe here. She has never read the recipe. If there is a recipe, it will be easy to complete the task given by Li Mie. There are many, if not, then she has to destroy her image and ask others for advice.

(End of this chapter)