For him, the Mohist patriarch was just lying in the luxurious nanmu coffin in a hurry, while Fan Zhenggui … His grandmother, whose name was more than that, had tried to kill him several times when she had never met him.
He doesn’t have any feelings for these two people, but although he and Mo Qing have been together for a short time, he can clearly feel Mo Qing’s love for him, and Mo Qing’s almost morbid love makes him really don’t know what to do.
"Feather, why do all these messy things come to me?" Moqing decadent shook his head.
"In the future, it is best for aristocratic families not to adopt the marriage system." Yang Muyu light way.
If Fan Jiafei hadn’t had to force Fan Zhenggui to marry Mohist patriarch, he wouldn’t be in such a situation now. So today, Xue Rao and Mo Qing discussed the marriage between him and Yaochi, but he flatly refused, not to mention that his poisonous body may be dying soon.
If Yao Chi Fei Yue has a sweetheart, wouldn’t it hurt someone again?
Mo Qing finally understood why he flatly rejected the marriage between Yaochi and Qingyao City just now because of this.
Even the martial arts practitioners on the Do can’t stop the passage of time. The autumn sun is not as hot as summer, but it still gives people a burning feeling at noon-
What should come will come after all!
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Chapter 23 Natural stay can stay like this?
Yang Tie has come back and walked to Yang Muyu’s side and bowed down and replied, "Father and God are all ready."
"hmm!" Yang Muyu just promised a track, "You go out first and I’ll change clothes."
Mo Qing doesn’t understand that Yang Muyu has never been a person who pays attention to dress.
"Today is different from the past." Yang Muyu saw Mo Qing’s doubts and smiled indifferently. "I represent the young master of Qingyao City today, so it seems that I should make do with it."
Mo Qing nodded. I don’t know why an ominous omen suddenly rose in his heart. What is he going to do?
Soon Yang Muyu has changed his clothes and left for Tianxianglou with Yang Tie and Mo Qing.
On the way, Mo Qing finally couldn’t help but ask, "Feather, what are you going to do?"
"What am I going to do? Naturally, I want to meet my grandmother! " Yang Muyu absently replied.
Mo Qing frowned and sent a voice to Yang Tiedao who followed him: "Do you know what Yu Er is going to do?"
"You don’t even know how I know?" Yang Tie indifferently.
"Aren’t you a worm in his stomach?" Mo Qing asked.
"That’s because he’s willing to tell me that he doesn’t want to say that it’s too difficult to guess his mind." Yang Tie does not deny that he also can’t guess Yang Muyu’s mind.
Mo Qing sighed: "There are many things he doesn’t want to tell me. My father has failed." "Mr. Mo, you are very kind to him!" Yang Tielu, to be honest, compared with Mo Qing, Yang Chen. He is not a qualified father, but Mo Qing is too fond of Yang Muyu’s attitude and he doesn’t like Yang Muyu’s temper. He knows that. It’s really not a good relationship, and Mo Qing’s spoil makes him more unscrupulous.
Mo Qing suddenly asked, "Will I spoil him?"
Yang Tiezheng wanted to answer Yang Muyu, who suddenly walked in front, turned around. Asked, "What are you two talking about?"
"Nothing?" Mo Qing replied, "Who said what?"
"I know the art of shifting souls. So I also know how to guess other people’s minds. I bet you two are definitely calling me a bad person. " Yang Muyu laughed.
"Father God Yang Tie dare not speak ill of you." Yang Tie wry smile way.
"What did you two say just now?" Yang Muyu asked.
"Don’t tell him!" Mo Qing is busy with a sound channel.
"Mr. Mo asked me if he would spoil you …" Yang Tie whispered.
Mo Qing almost fainted and told him to stop talking. Yang Muyu smiled and asked, "Father is not going to spoil me? Are you going to find me a little mother to raise a younger brother to spoil? "
"Son of a bitch!" Ink austere scolded 1 with a smile.
Yang Muyu ha ha a smile deliberately hide the uneasiness in my heart. Quickly walked towards Tianxianglou. The whole Tianxianglou was held down by Yang Tie. Fan Jian is also worried that the students will be restless and watch the Tianxiang Building. It has long been arranged that ordinary people are not allowed to get close to Tianxiang Building.
When Yang Muyu and his party arrived, the boss of Tianxianglou personally greeted them. Needless to say, the boss of Tianxianglou is also a winner.
"It is an honor for Mr. Mo to come to Xiaolou." The boss has a good figure and a full face of fat. Bend down and smile.
Mo Qing just smiled. Yang Muyu asked, "Is everything arranged upstairs?"
"Childe, rest assured that everything has been prepared according to your orders." The boss is busy.
"So good!" Yang Muyu said. While holding Mo Qing slowly upstairs, I waited for Mo Qing to go upstairs and have a look. Not only was it blindsided, but the original private rooms on the Tianxiang Building were all demolished, leaving only a carved glass window around the big round table, which was all opened and the view was very broad. And all on the ground covered with light blue brocade carpet.
"Father, please sit down!" Yang Muyu personally pulled open a chair and asked Mo Qing to sit down.
Mo Qing frowned and asked, "What is Feather doing?"
"I don’t like that small space, so I let Tianxianglou tear it down, and I’m afraid it’s not peaceful to have a banquet like this today. It’s spacious enough to get started." Yang Muyu explained with a smile.
"But …" Mo Qing shook his head and said, "Nonsense!"
Yang Muyu added, "Isn’t Tianyimen going to hold a once-in-a-decade contest? It’s not bad for those who practice martial arts on the ninth grade to take the lead. "
"Father, once the practitioners on the do are here, Tianxianglou will turn into dust." Yang Tie kindly reminded.
"That’s why it’s here." Yang Muyu smiled mysteriously.
"Feather, what do you mean?" Ink qing puzzled asked.