After transmigrating the book, the petite villain became my puppy hook

Mu Qiaoxi snorted coldly, pretending to be disdainful: "After all, I underestimated you. Only you can choose such a tacky thing."

After the habitual ridicule, Mu Qiaoxi initially just thought that Mo Yan had randomly chosen it for herself.

Maybe he was still joking that she was a commoner who matched up with such gold and silver mundane things.

But just when Mu Qiaoxi was about to pack up the seven treasure beads and use them on the python robe, Granny Qu on the side was already so panicked that her hands were shaking.

Mu Qiaoxi looked at her with doubtful eyes: "Mommy, what are you panicking about?"

When Aunt Qu heard Mu Qiaoxi's words, she waved her hands in a panic like a tit that had been greatly frightened.

This golden hairpin, this golden hairpin... The golden hairpin dug out her eyes... Aunt Qu thought again of Mo Yan, who was like a murderous god in the dark room.

"No, no...it's nothing. The old slave is rude. Miss, the mistress is still waiting for the old slave to reply, so the old slave will leave first."

After saying that, without waiting for Mu Qiaoxi to speak again, Nanny Qu stumbled out.

Subconsciously, Mu Qiaoxi saw Mo Yan's half-smiling expression and knew that this matter must have something to do with him.

"What did you do to her?" Mu Qiaoxi looked at Mo Yan curiously and combed the peacock feathers in her hands.

There are translucent phantom colored silk threads on the green-white fingers, like pearls outlined by iridescence, with infinite brilliance as they turn.

Seeing this scene, Mo Yan was unconscious for a moment. After raising his eyebrows slightly, he raised a harmless smile and looked at Mu Qiaoxi.

"Don't do anything bad, and don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. I guess it's because grandma has done something shameful that she is so frightened."

Hearing that Mo Yan was referring to something but not saying it clearly, Mu Qiaoxi smiled and without asking any further questions, she threaded the peacock feather thread through the needle and began to embroider the python robe.

Mo Yan stood aside and helped Mu Qiao Xi move the heavy embroidery cart from time to time.

"Miss, if the scales on this python are just made of peacock feather thread, wouldn't it be too monotonous?" Hongxiu asked as she looked at the python that was gradually taking shape on the fabric.

"Aren't you too shallow-sighted? This python has not yet taken shape. Of course, you can only see its shape but not its spirit."

Hongxiu seemed to understand, but Mu Qiaoxi just smoothed the thread and continued: "This is just a python, and the prince's gift can only be like this."

When Hongxiu heard Mu Qiaoxi's flirtatious words, she felt a little more admiration on her face.

"What would it be like if I really became a dragon?" Mu Qiaoxi looked at Mo Yan, who had been silent and focused on doing things, and her tone was interesting.

"Mo Yan, tell me, when will this python become a dragon?"

The dragon gave birth to nine sons, how could there be only one son of God?

Who will be able to truly become the True Dragon Emperor in the end?

Mo Yan heard Mu Qiaoxi ask this question to him and raised his eyes to meet hers.

The flickering candlelight was reflected in her pale eyes. Mo Yan's eyes no longer concealed anything. Perhaps this was the first time he looked at someone so sincerely.

His tone was calm, but what he said shocked Mu Qiaoxi.

"As long as it is a real dragon, it should be the same whether in the clouds or in the mud. A dragon is a dragon. How can it change its nature just because of where it lives?" When Mo Yan said this, there was a look in his eyes.

It even seemed a bit crazy without even realizing it.

Before, Mu Qiaoxi would have felt that Mo Yan was arrogant. How dare a servant dare to speculate like this? But at this moment, Mu Qiaoxi truly understood why this person became a book scholar.

The main villain.

Holding the needle threaded with peacock feather thread, she said nothing.

On the other hand, Hongxiu, who was on the other side, could not understand the secret words of the two people, and kept asking questions in confusion, and the atmosphere gradually became harmonious.

In the blink of an eye, we were in Su's courtyard.

Aunt Qu sat in her room for a long time in fear, tossing and turning, never feeling at ease, fearing that Mo Yan would suddenly appear from nowhere like last time.

She staggered and ran into Su's courtyard.

After what happened today, Ms. Su couldn't sleep well. She sat in front of the Buddha statue with her hands clasped together in a very pious posture. However, her fingers holding the beads tightly and her sinister eyes had already exposed her absent-mindedness.

"This Mu Qiaoxi, it's best not to fall into my hands!"

Su Shi secretly gritted her teeth and heard moans coming from the door.

"Mistress, Mistress, you have to make the decision for me. I really can't live anymore."

It was already night, and Aunt Qu's sad and crying voice was particularly harsh even though it was not as loud as usual.

Impatiently, Mrs. Su placed the beads in her hand heavily on the table, dressed in pajamas, and came to Mother Qu.

"Why are you howling like a ghost in the middle of the night? You're afraid that others won't know your dirty thoughts, and you won't give up until you kill me, right?"

After hearing what Su said, Aunt Qu quickly hissed.

Su Shi was sitting cross-legged on her seat, and Aunt Qu walked over and held Su Shi's hand.

"The old slave really can't survive in the eldest lady's yard. All the slaves look down on the old slave. The old slave doesn't even have the slightest place to stay."

Aunt Qu was worried about nothing else, but that Mo Yan's slave was eyeing her with covetous eyes.

She had to find a way to gain some real power in the Su family in order to save her own life.

Su Shi threw her hands away impatiently, looked at Aunt Qu who stumbled and fell to the ground, and scolded her in a low voice.

"You old thing, don't you think you've done enough harm to me? Get out of here and don't ask me to look at you again!"

This time, Aunt Qu was really worried. In the past, even if her mistress was disgusted with her, she would not easily say such half-truths to abandon her.

Her head kept spinning, thinking about finding a way to stay with her mistress for a long time.

Suddenly, a treacherous plot formed in her head, and she quickly stepped forward and hugged Su's legs.

"Mother, I have a way. I really have a way. You have been trapped in the house for so long because the second lady is not by your side. I have a way. As long as you try it, the second lady will definitely be able to do it.

Come back to you!"

Mrs. Su had exhausted her last bit of patience with Nanny Qu and was about to call someone to drag Nanny Qu out when she heard what Nanny Qu said.

Let Mu Qiaoling come back?

This is a good idea. As long as Mu Qiaoling comes back, she will have no worries about the opportunity to make a comeback!

Mrs. Su didn't push Aunt Qu away this time, she just gave her a look as if she was giving alms.

"You should tell me what ideas you have to bring Ling'er back to the house."