Evil Prince's Crap Wild Consort

Chapter 67 - 67 - 67

"Third Miss, this is a gift I prepared for you. I hope you like it."

Seeing that Mo Ling was ignoring him, Rong Mo opened the box in his hand and placed it in front of Mo Ling.

It was snow-white in color and had a silky smooth texture. Inside the box was top-grade silk that could be worth thousands of gold per foot. Using it for clothes was simply a waste of heaven's treasure.

"I cannot accept such a precious gift. Young Master Rong, you should take it back." Mo Ling rejected it instinctively but she only glanced at it once before losing all interest. She was still angry at Rong Mo for pestering her of her sweet dreams.

A strange expression flashed past Rong Mo's warm and emotional peach blossom eyes. This was the first time he had been rejected by someone in such a cold and detached manner.

"Third Miss, good horse and saddle. This clothes fits you perfectly." Rong Mo did not have the intention to take back what he had just seen.

Mo Ling was still unmoved, she said that she did not want this.

"Young Master Rong, no need to speak anymore. I cannot accept this huge gift." Mo Ling stood up, and was unwilling to continue speaking with Rong Mo, "It's getting late, Young Master Rong, please do so."

Rong Mo's expression was still as warm as the sun, as if he did not take Mo Ling's cold treatment to heart.

"Since that's the case, then I shall take my leave. Leave your clothes here, I can handle this matter by myself."

Rong Mo turned around and left. Mo Ling glanced at his back, then his gaze landed on the box on the table.

With such a precious gift, this piece of clothing was enough for a family of five to live a lifetime.

Mo Ling sighed and put away her clothes. One Ou Yang Yin Shun was enough for her to guard against, but now there was another Rong Mo.

After being woken up by Rong Mo, Mo Ling stopped being sleepy and decided to go out and look around. Thinking about how weak Cheng Bu Shi's body was, Mo Ling did not call him Cheng Bu Shi.

Walking alone in the Mo Mansion Garden, his heart was filled with mixed emotions.

"Master, don't be angry, that Cheng Wei Shan is famous for being a stubborn donkey. He is barbaric and vulgar, not understanding the ways of the world, why do you have to go against him."

Turning the corner, the butler was instructing Mo Yi.

Even though they were separated by such a far distance, Mo Ling could clearly feel the anger on Mo Yi's body.

"How dare that! I have personally come to visit and I've already eaten the seal. You go and tell Madame Rou and this will be it. If she still wants to apologize, let her do it herself!"

Mo Yi looked at the gift in the butler's arms, and became even more furious. He raised his hand and knocked down the embroidered box, causing the gold, silver and jewelry to scatter on the ground.

Hearing that, the butler wanted to speak to persuade him, but Mo Yi's anger was overflowing, she refused to listen to the butler's advice, so she just waved her sleeves and left.

Looking at Mo Yi's back, Mo Ling smiled. The chess piece, Mo Yi, would be useful soon.

While he was lost in thought, Mo Ling's body was struck ruthlessly, and a savage female voice sounded by his ear.

"Why did you hide here? You made it so easy for us to find you!"

Mo Ling would never bother with such people. She looked at Mo Ling Si indifferently, and was about to pass her.

Seeing that, Mo Ling Si extended her hand and grabbed onto Mo Ling's clothes, "Did I say let you go?"

Looking back at Mo Ling Si, a trace of ruthlessness flashed past her eyes. Mo Ling ordered coldly, "Let go!"

Mo Ling Si's movements froze, a look of fear flashed across her face, and the sleeve in her hand was violently pulled away by Mo Ling.

's face was filled with contempt. He glanced at Mo Ling Si and was about to leave.

"Third Miss, please wait." Mo Ling Yao who was beside Mo Ling Si spoke, "Madame Rou has sent someone to call us over, we did not find you when we went back to your courtyard, you should follow us there now."

She was different from before, she actually knew how to restrain her temper. Compared to the brainless Mo Ling Si, she was more able to attract Mo Ling's attention.

The three of them went over to Mo Rou's house.

Mo Rou sat on the seat of honor dressed in golden clothes, the thick rouge couldn't cover her pale face, her almond eyes were sunken in, her vision was completely black and green, without the luster of the past, and had become somewhat more haggard.

Mo Ling glanced at Mo Rou, bowed casually, and walked to the seat closest to Mo Rou, about to be seated.

"Why are you sitting there!" A woman's voice suddenly sounded. Mo Ling Si arrogantly walked in and blocked the way in front of Mo Ling.

Mo Ling laughed, went over Mo Ling Si and sat down, then asked: "Why can't I sit here?"

Mo Yi only had three daughters, Mo Ling Xuan had gone mad, Mo Ling Yuan had died, Mo Ling Yan was the only remaining daughter, if she did not sit here, who would sit here?

Just now, he suffered a loss in the flower garden, and Mo Ling Si wanted to show him who's boss in front of Mo Rou.

"Because you are trash!" No one in Mo Family liked Mo Ling Yan, even if she bullied him, no one would stand up for him.

Pfft.

Mo Ling suddenly laughed, the laughter was gentle and gentle, like it could sweep away clouds and see the sun, it had an indescribable charm to it.

Mo Ling stood up lightly and walked to the front of Mo Ling Si, with every step bringing about an endless aura, Mo Ling Si was unable to withstand it.

"Sister Si Ma, tell me, what is trash?" A cunning expression flashed across Mo Ling's eyes.

A trace of panic appeared on Mo Ling Si's face as she felt guilty in her heart. Why did she feel that Mo Ling's gaze was so terrifying?

It wasn't easy for her to endure until Mo Ling Xuan's reputation was ruined and he perished. She would definitely not let Mo Ling Yan have the chance to make a comeback!

Although Mo Ling Si was not Mo Yi's daughter, she was the only outstanding woman in the Mo Family.

Therefore, she could not give Mo Ling Yan the chance!

"You are trash, and trash is you."

Mo Ling Si had always been proud and rude. Originally, she could have restrained herself in front of Mo Rou, but now, she had completely forgotten her limits after being provoked by him.

Pow!

Mo Ling slapped Mo Ling Si hard, and Mo Ling Si's face instantly swelled up.

Clutching his face that had been slapped, Mo Ling Si looked at Mo Ling with resentment, "You actually dared to hit me! Madame Rou, help me make the decision! "

Mo Rou did not say anything, she only set her gaze on Mo Ling, and wanted to beat him up in front of her, this Mo Ling had too much guts!

As a daughter of the Family Head, my position is higher than yours. If you say something rude and rude, it would be offending you, and according to the family rules, you can be sentenced to be caned. On account of the fact that you are my cousin, I will let bygones be bygones.

Mo Ling said truthfully, then turned to Mo Rou and bowed slightly, begging him not to blame her recklessness.

"Yan'er is right, your actions are too reckless. After all, she is the daughter of the Family Head."

Mo Rou opened her mouth, purposely fanning the relationship between Mo Ling Si and Mo Ling, deepening Mo Ling Si's hatred towards Mo Ling.

"If there is a next time, it will be punishment by caning."

"Tomorrow is the Flowerfruit, these clothes and accessories are for you."

Mo Rou indicated for the servant to pass the items over to Mo Ling and the others, then she glanced at Mo Ling Si: "Flowerfruit is filled with different types of people, you guys must pay attention to your safety."