Prosperous Concubine

Chapter 298 Wolf Brush (1)
An Mofeng walked up to Mu Yutang, looked at her cold face, and there was a touch of concern in her jade-like eyes, and said softly: "The deceased is gone, don't be too sad!"

Mu Yutang blinked, when did An Mofeng learn to care about people so seriously?

Su Xueqing's vengeance was avenged, which is something to be happy about, she was not sad at all, but, Su Xueqing was young, and she died after being poisoned, it really made people sigh: "Senior An, what do you want me to do?"

An Mofeng's face darkened when he heard the words, and he said with great disapproval: "You still call me An Shizi? We've known each other for so long, and we're so familiar. You can just call me Mo Feng, and I'll call you Yutang!"

Mu Yutang raised her brows lightly. As far as she knew, there were many rules in Qinglong Kingdom, especially between young men and women. There was a very obvious line of warning. Men and women who were not related in any way had to be politely called a certain son, a certain lady. Or a certain girl, only husband and wife call each other names...

An Mofeng looked at her slightly sunken face, and sighed in his heart, the little wild cat hadn't enlightened yet, he wanted to figure it out slowly, he couldn't be too hasty, reached into his sleeve, took out a few things and handed them to Mu Yutang: "I Here to bring you this!"

Ruyu's fingers spread out, revealing several thin brushes of different colors, some with branches and leaves painted on them, some with carved poems, and the bottom end with beautiful light gray hairs, Mu Yutang looked puzzled Looking at him: "You gave me a writing brush?"

A dark light flashed across An Mofeng's black eyes, and he said mysteriously: "This is not an ordinary writing brush, but a wolf writing brush!"

Wolf brush?Mu Yutang was startled: "Where did you get the wolf hair?"

An Mofeng looked at her puzzled eyes, and a trace of sadness flashed in her jade-like pupils: "Didn't I call a little wolf, the seasons change, and it changes its fur. Comb it neatly and make a wolf brush!"

He called to give that little wolf to her, but she didn't remember it.

Mu Yutang suddenly remembered the royal hunting ground, and smiled unnaturally: "I've been too busy recently, so I didn't think about it for a while!"

She didn't think about it for a while, but she kept looking at the stupid white-haired cat and forgot about other pets.

She has only seen the little wolf once, and has never raised or hugged it. After a long time, it is inevitable that she will forget it: "You are fine now, why don't you come home with me and see the little wolf!" An Mo Feng has already trained the little wolf well, if the little wild cat likes it, he can take it back to raise him at any time.

"Now!" Mu Yutang raised her eyebrows, and saw that the red sandalwood carriage in Prince Qi's mansion was slowly approaching her...

A gust of wind blew past, raising the gorgeous car curtains, Xiao Qingyu's elegant and noble figure loomed in the carriage, Gao Tian's face like a lonely moon was as frosty as ice, his obsidian-like pupils were as deep as a deep pool, and the bright golden sunlight shone through. The window of the car spilled into the compartment, blowing off his Tsinghua radiance.

Looking at the pleasing picture of a handsome boy, Mu Yutang was in a trance, and blinked unnaturally. Xiao Qingyu helped her a lot, and she wanted to thank him first. Xiaolang can look at it in a few days: "I'm afraid I can't do it today. I still have to go to Xuechen Tower to attend class!"

The truth about Chen Jing's death, she didn't tell An Mofeng because she didn't believe him, but because she felt that the goal had been achieved, and there was no need for everyone to shout.

An Mofeng didn't know what was going on in her heart, and said disapprovingly: "Xiao Qingyu only teaches you alone, and the class can be taught at any time, not this afternoon!"

Xiao Qingyu sat gracefully in the carriage, lightly sipping the tea in his cup, his deep eyes seemed to contain endless profundity, no one could see his true meaning.

A trace of jokes suddenly surged in Mu Yutang's heart: "Xiao Shizi doesn't wait for anyone, if I don't go to Xuechen Building today, he will not talk about the afternoon class!"

"Isn't it just a class of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting? He doesn't teach you, I will teach you." As the vice president of Mengyao Academy, An Mofeng is also proficient in everything. Mu Yutang is absolutely fine.

Listening to the conversation between the two, Xiao Qingyu raised his eyebrows, and instantly returned to normal. Bai Yu's fingers gently stroked the white porcelain cup, and there was a deep meaning in his deep eyes. Mu Yutang's heart trembled inexplicably, slowly He said: "Qinglong Kingdom pays attention to respecting teachers and teaching. It is not appropriate to change teachers halfway. I will go to Xuechen Building for class first, and then I will go to your house to see Xiaolang tomorrow!"

"Tomorrow?" An Mofeng frowned slightly. He thought he could bring the little wild cat home today, but he didn't expect that the little wild cat would not be able to spare time. Let's do it tomorrow, within a few hours: "Okay , I'll send a car to pick you up at midnight tomorrow!"

Fearing that Mu Yutang would go on business again tomorrow, An Mofeng set a specific time.

"Okay!" Mu Yutang nodded lightly. It's been almost two months since the little gray wolf An Mofeng called, and she also wanted to see what it looked like.

"Then I'll go to Xuechen Tower first!" While speaking, Mu Yutang walked to the red sandalwood carriage, opened the curtain and got on the carriage. Yutang let out a foul breath, and sat opposite Xiao Qingyu.

"Little wild cat, you forgot to take the wolf brush!" The hanging curtain of the car was lifted again, and An Mofeng's monstrous handsome face appeared, holding four or five good wolf brushes, and handed them to Mu Yutang.

"Thank you!" Animals shed a lot of hair when they change seasons. An Mofeng must have made no fewer than ten wolf brushes. He gave Mu Yutang five, but Mu Yutang was disrespectful.

Seeing Mu Yutang put away the wolf brush, Xiao Qingyu frowned invisibly, with a calm expression on his face, as stable as Mount Tai.

"Little wild cat, let's make an agreement. At tomorrow's hour, I will send a carriage to Prince Yan's Mansion!" An Mofeng and Mu Yutang were talking, but they looked at Xiao Qingyu frequently. Like provocation.

Mu Yutang felt that the temperature in the carriage dropped by a few points in an instant. It wasn't that the cold ice had dissipated too much cold air, but that Xiao Qingyu exuded a frightening chill.

Xiao Qingyu, An Mofeng used to have a good relationship, since when did it become so tense?

Xiao Qingyu cast a sideways glance at An Mofeng, and said in a calm voice, "Hurry up!"

"Yes!" Xue Yiwei responded, flicked his long whip, and the fast horse spread its four hooves, galloped forward rapidly, and raised a string of light smoke.

An Mofeng floated to the side lightly, not being poisoned by the wolf smoke. Looking at the rosewood carriage running away, the corner of his mouth raised a graceful arc: The little wild cat has promised to go to his house tomorrow, and it's useless for Xiao Qingyu to get angry again. He wants to go back The home is carefully arranged to make a good impression on the little wild cat.

An Mofeng, who walked away leisurely, didn't notice that there was a luxurious carriage parked at the corner not far away, and he had a panoramic view of the scene just now. The shrewd and beautiful woman leaned against the wall of the car, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly: The transformed An Mofeng actually invited Mu Yutang to his house, but was he attracted to her?
(End of this chapter)