Mo Yan was filled with anger when he heard this. This woman's words were so irritating that he could hardly control his emotions.

But when he heard the last sentence, a strange feeling suddenly arose in Mo Yan's heart.

Princess Changle's parents were heavily armed and were the fawning targets of many people in Luyang City.

How could a idiot like Mu Qiaoxi have a chance to come into contact with Princess Changle?

Mo Yan became even more convinced that his assessment of this young lady was wrong.

Meeting Mo Yan's gaze that examined her, Mu Qiaoxi suddenly smiled.

"Why, you are a lowly domestic slave. I want to take you out, so I can give you face."

Mu Qiaoxi said this with confidence, but perhaps only she knew how panicked she was in her heart.

Mo Yan suddenly smiled, with a playful expression on his face. Every word and every word was full of temptation like a ghost.

"Miss Mu Da, why did you suddenly bring me, a lowly domestic slave, to such an important occasion?" Mo Yan's tone gradually became gentler, as if the irritability just now disappeared in an instant.

Mu Qiaoxi felt an inexplicable sense of coercion, which seemed even scarier than Mo Yan actually speaking harshly to her.

She calmed down and showed a provocative smile.

"What's the matter? I think you're doing pretty well with your skin. It would be a good thing if you could just stand aside as a vase when the time comes."

While speaking, Mu Qiaoxi also deliberately reached out and tapped Mo Yan's chin.

Indeed, this face has not lost even a little bit of its brilliance amidst all the rain.

Mo Yan said nothing, and Mu Qiaoxi retracted her hand without feeling the slightest hint of asking for trouble.

Hongxiu, who had been standing at the door, was extremely anxious. What would happen if someone saw this?

Her anxious eyes fell on Mu Qiaoxi, hoping that she could make a quick decision to avoid being talked about again.

Mu Qiaoxi clasped her hands behind her back. In fact, her plan was very simple. She knew that Mo Yan was not a kind person.

This book makes it very clear that it was because the prince had approached Princess Changle earlier, and Mo Yan's defeat was also inseparable from this incident.

Mo Yan is a smart person, otherwise there would be no small note sent to her at night asking her to save the boy.

What she hopes for is that Mo Yan can remember her good deeds this time and arrange a meeting between him and Princess Changle. It will be up to him whether Mo Yan can seize the opportunity.

What Mo Yan lacks is always an opportunity. If he gives him this opportunity, according to his temperament, he will remember his kindness.

Mo Yan always looked at Mu Qiaoxi with his meaningful eyes, with no intention of moving away.

Mu Qiaoxi couldn't stand it any longer, so she turned her eyes away and walked to the door.

"After seven days, I will ask someone to clean it up for you. You'd better be more sensible."

After speaking, he threw the trauma medicine in Hongxiu's hand in front of Mo Yan.

"Yesterday when I was cleaning up the house, I found these medicine bottles that had been there for several years. I am so kind as to reward you today."

Mu Qiaoxi tried hard to maintain her identity as a domineering young lady, but she didn't expect that Hong Xiu behind her was an expert at causing trouble.

"Miss, didn't you specifically ask me to go out and buy this two days ago?" Hong Xiu scratched her head in confusion and muttered in a low voice.

These words just happened to fall on Mo Yan's ears.

A faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and there was teasing in his words.

"specially?"

Mu Qiaoxi was almost disturbed by this laughter.

"Why are you laughing? What's so funny about you? I'm warning you, if you laugh again, I will give you another slap in the face!"

Before Hongxiu could recover, Mu Qiaoxi burned her with all his anger.

"You too, I just taught you to be careful with your words and actions, are you so deaf?" Mu Qiaoxi said, grabbing Hongxiu's sleeve and pulling him away directly.

The woodshed door closed with a sound, and Mu Qiao Xi calmed down a little.

When Hong Xiu saw Mu Qiao Xi looking so defeated, she forgot her dignity for a moment.

"Miss, I didn't expect that Mo Yan could argue with you like this."

Mu Qiaoxi glanced at Hong Xiu angrily.

"You're still smiling. Let's walk around so that others don't see it." She and Mo Yan had become more closely related. Although it wasn't a big threat to anyone who wanted to see her, she didn't want to cause trouble.

Hongxiu followed Mu Qiaoxi with small cheerful steps.

"Miss, I don't understand why you pretend to be domineering?"

After so many days, Hong Xiu wasn't very sure at first, but when she saw her delivering medicine to Mo Yan today, Hong Xiu was convinced.

The eldest lady is indeed deliberately making people feel that she is domineering.

Mu Qiaoxi stood still, but Hongxiu accidentally bumped into her back.

Hong Xiu let out an ouch and reached out to cover her sore nose.

"Miss, why did you stop suddenly!"

When Hongxiu opened her eyes, she saw Mu Qiaoxi's hesitant eyes.

"Why do you even know this? Am I so obvious?"

Mu Qiaoxi didn't find it strange that Mo Yan could see the clues, but how could even Hongxiu see it?

Hongxiu suddenly felt like she was being looked down upon.

Is it weird that she can see it?

"Perhaps the eldest lady was not sensible before. Ever since your biological mother passed away, you must have been using that disguise to protect yourself. But after I have been with the eldest lady for a few days, I realized that the eldest lady is really a kind-hearted person.

A pure woman."

Mu Qiaoxi looked at Hong Xiu, whose eyes were full of trust, and for a moment she didn't know how to respond to Hong Xiu's words.

Maybe what Hongxiu said is right. Mu Qiaoxi's biological mother died young and Mu Zhen remarried. Although Mu Qiaoxi was the daughter of her original wife, now that her original wife has passed away, her identity is in embarrassment.

Without the support of his mother's family, Mu Zhen was not very careful, so Mu Qiaoxi developed such an arrogant and domineering temperament.

It seems that only such publicity can make everyone remember the existence of this eldest lady and let everyone remember their deceased mother.

Not knowing what was going on, Mu Qiaoxi touched her heart. When she thought of the gentle woman who had passed away, her heart throbbed slightly.

Hongxiu didn't notice anything wrong.

Mu Qiaoxi smiled and joked.

"I see you, you are becoming more and more unruly now. You are just like that Mo Yan. If I give you a good look, you will start to feel itchy, right?"

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