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92 Dull Pain

Mo Qinghan's mouth twitched, and finally left the line. As soon as he opened his mouth, his words almost choked Mo Qingcheng to the King of Hell...

Mo Qinghan said

"He is the imperial painter in his country..."

When Emperor Feng heard this, the smile on his face became even more intense. He finally looked at Mo Qingcheng, and a word escaped from his throat.

"Oh?" Seeing this, Mo Qingcheng hurriedly went down the stairs, lowered his head and bowed, and smiled.

"You can rest assured that I will paint your daughter beautifully..."

Emperor Feng was stunned, but Mo Qinghan looked like he was so angry that he was not as strong as steel. Mo Qingcheng obviously had no idea. He became a chatterbox as soon as he opened his mouth. He would burst out any words, and continue to smile.

"I have heard that the princess is as beautiful as a flower, and I am thinking of seeing her beauty..."

In an instant, the Qionghua Palace was silent. I am afraid that the golden needle would jingle and jingle. For a moment, the atmosphere was extremely strange.

But at this moment, the Feng Emperor, who was sitting high, suddenly narrowed his eyes and then explored it a little.

"Why are you still wearing a mask when you enter the palace?"

Mo Qingcheng's heart was shocked when she heard this. She almost forgot about this and said nothing about it without thinking.

"I'm ugly, afraid to scare everyone..."

All the tea in Mo Qinghan's mouth was spewed out in one bite, but Mo Qingcheng jumped to Mo Qinghan's side in an instant, and said nonsense

"Look, when our marquis think of my face, even tea is sprayed out..."

But at this moment, a person suddenly rushed out of the surrounding area, and pointed the orchid at Mo Qingcheng without saying a word, yin and yang, yang and yang.

"A bold slave dares to speak rudely to the Lord..."

Mo Qingcheng was impatient. When he heard this, he became popular on the spot and jumped to the point of his foot.

"You are a shemale and neither male nor female, I haven't talked to you..." As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned...

This time, Mo Qingcheng was even a fool and felt a little embarrassed. He smiled embarrassedly at Emperor Feng through the mask, and then grabbed the back of his head and said silly

"Well, I'm impatient, don't mind..."

Emperor Feng became more and more shocked when he heard this, but he laughed at the sky again the next second, and then he smiled a little with deep meaning. He turned his gaze to Mo Qinghan, who was expressionless on the side, and said with a smile.

"The painters in your country are really special..."

Mo Qinghan returned a very well-established smile. Although he was a little stiff, Mo Qingcheng still felt that the flowers were blooming and were so beautiful.

Fortunately, this topic has not been ongoing for too long. Although Mo Qingcheng has a big story, he is not a fool. To be precise, she would rather live like a fool than think about what is there, so she simply stepped aside to make decorations.

She is very smart and can learn her lessons. The facts tell her that being too serious will only hurt herself the more she will...

Emperor Feng didn't say anything, but just politely said a few words and sent someone to send them to the corresponding palace to rest, saying that they would be here again in the evening. At that time, all officials of the fifth rank or above in the Feng Kingdom would arrive.

Mo Qingcheng knew that her dress would also attend...

The golden lacquer on the plaque above the head is engraved with the three big words "Yu Ning Pavilion". It is very unique, but it seems to be a little feminine. The scenery in the yard is a unique world...

The pavilions, towers, small bridges, rockery, and Suzhou gardens are all set up according to the customs of Mongolia. They are very luxurious but not luxurious...

Mo Qinghan still kept moving forward without saying a word, and didn't even look back once...

Mo Qingcheng followed obediently, and she knew that this man was angry with her... but he was still stubborn and refused to apologize. To put it bluntly, he was suffering from life and was afraid of losing face...

When she arrived at her residence, the two father-in-law turned in two different directions. Mo Qingcheng didn't say anything, but just lowered her head and followed Mo Qinghan. Thinking about turning the corner for a while, she might not be so depressed. However, Mo Qinghan suddenly stopped at the corner, causing Mo Qingcheng to almost rear-end. He only cursed to the point of his mouth and swallowed it back...

Mo Qinghan finally spoke, but still did not look back. The rather deserted voice made Mo Qingcheng's originally passionate aura extinguish. For a moment, she felt a very annoying emotion...

It felt a bit disappointed...

Mo Qinghan said

"You're good at it..." So cold and boring, he didn't even stimulate her with his eyes as he used to...

Mo Qingcheng suddenly felt that he was a shame. When the man looked at him in the past, he always saw a poisonous snake, and was afraid to avoid it...

But now, this person no longer stares at her with creepy eyes, but she feels her heart is empty... In short, it's only two days, but she feels that she hasn't been beaten for a long time...

But Mo Qinghan was in a bad mood. Since he discovered that Mo Qingcheng suddenly became unfamiliar that day, he felt that he had nowhere to vent his anger. He was so angry that he still stood on the roof. After returning to the room, he felt that it was inappropriate. After going to search, he disappeared... He searched for him all night and was worried all night... Now, he still had to continue to be worried, and the man seemed to be heartless, making trouble everywhere, fearing that others would not notice her...

He couldn't imagine what would have done if Emperor Feng discovered her identity...

He had heard the old man say about the incident back then that Emperor Feng was very paranoid when he was young, and he was afraid that he would not let go easily...

But Mo Qingcheng returned to the room and threw himself into the quilt. Judging from his posture, he seemed to be not bored and would not come out...

These days, she has been smiling hard, pretending that nothing has happened, and has tried her best to focus on things that are not painful or itchy. She just doesn't want to admit that when she sees the bright red, she can't help but feel a slight pain. No, how can she just use a slight pain to describe it...

If the feeling of touch that hurts so much that you don’t even want to breathe is called a faint pain, then who will tell her how to measure it when it is bleeding?

No one said that Yu had heard of it. The reason why she ran to the ring that day was just because she was stinging the bright red. When she saw the horse today, she thought, not knowing what would happen if Lie Ruge rode on it...

But he would look back and smile at her, but he would stretch out his hand and pull her to ride with him... but he would ask her with a charming smile

"Do you miss me?"
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