Explosive Poison Concubine: Your Highness, please accept

Chapter 248 Don't be boring!

Mu Qianqian's words made Baili Mochen startled slightly, he obviously didn't expect Mu Qianqian to say such words.

Calmly taking Mu Qianqian's hand on his cheek, Baili Mochen walked past her without any reason,

This time, Mu Qianqian did not reach out to stop him, but at the moment he was about to step out of the door, she said lightly, "If you leave Baili Mochen, I guarantee that tomorrow the whole continent will know about Baili Mochen, the regent of Dongli. Strong-violent Qing Nian!"

Baili Mochen stopped in his tracks. He stood where he was. Mu Qianqian was about to rejoice, but he said without haste, "Su Yan is in Biluoxuan, you can ask her for help."

Mu Qianqian, "!!!"

What he meant was that if you are afraid that the word will not spread across the continent tomorrow, I can ask someone to help you? !

Mu Qianqian casually picked up the things beside her and threw them at his back, which was getting further and further away. She strode to the door and shouted at him, "Baili Mochen, the calmer you are, the harder labor and capital will let you go!" You calm down!"

"Let's wait and see!"

Mu Qianqian's hand holding the door frame became tighter and tighter. She thought that Baili Mochen pulled her away from the banquet because she cared about her not wearing socks, but who knew...

Pouting her lips and stomping her feet vigorously, she sat on the ground with a thud, disregarding her manners, took out a porcelain bottle from her pocket, lifted her skirt, and sprinkled it on her swollen ankles, saying angrily as she sprinkled,

"He Lishu, leave Lin'an and don't come back, Yi Rong Junmo... shot an arrow at me for no reason, secretly went to see me to help me bandage, and tonight's business!"

"Baili Mochen, what did you explain to my old lady!"

"Even if you are sullen, you don't have to be sullen like this!"

"It's not Mensao, you're Mingsao!"

"Ma Dan, this baby wants to be a cute and shy guy, so don't be coquettish!"

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Mu Qianqian's every word fell into the ears of Baili Mochen who had gone and returned.

Baili Mochen stood in the corner, there was no light around him, only the little light that came with his white clothes.

He raised his hand and squeezed the Bai Yuxiao in his hand tightly, as if he was about to crush the Bai Yuxiao, but the Bai Yuxiao survived his astonishing strength intact, and even attached to the whole tube of Bai Yuxiao. Xiao Du gradually glowed with a thin layer of light.

Baili Mochen's gaze fell on Mu Qianqian who was sitting on the ground and rubbing the potion for himself with tears in his eyes. It was unknown how long it had passed until Mu Qianqian stood up staggeringly by the door frame, and then he turned around slowly. Go back to the coming hall.

He also wanted to explain to Qianqian, but he couldn't.

Three years ago, he was afraid that Qianqian would not be able to accept the truth if he knew the truth, and he couldn't afford to gamble.

Three years later, he was afraid that Qianqian would repeat the same mistakes with him, and he still couldn't afford to bet.

Now, even if he explained half a word to her, he couldn't explain it. He was afraid that he would not be able to control himself, and he would pull her out of the hall if he couldn't control it just like that just now. Unbearable eyes were cast on her,

Hold her horizontally, because she said her feet hurt.

Throw her cotton socks, because the cotton socks don't strangle the wound.

……

Baili Mochen, who had thought so far, flashed a smile on his handsome face,
After that, it was replaced by a cold face.
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The people in the hall secretly thought that their regent was having an affair with Qing Nian, but they didn't know that their regent came back first, and continued to sit back in their seats with everyone who had nothing to do.

Not long after, Qing Nian came back in a fluttering red dress. Everyone's eyes first glanced at her feet under the hem of the clothes, but this time they saw her.
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