Mrs. Waste Wood Exploded Again

   Chapter 349 Shocked

  Wen Shui's eyes were full of anger, and he swept all the tableware and chopsticks on the table to the ground.

   But Feng Xun has Zhong Kun's protection, and he didn't dare to say too much, but he didn't expect Qin Yang to be more useless, and he didn't dare to say a word.

   He eased a sigh of relief, calmed the anger in his heart, and looked down at Pingle below.

   "Pingle, you have to decide for yourself. You are not a prince, nor do you have Qin Yurou's talent. Marrying Young Master Mo is your only way out. You must want it!"

   This time, Feng Xun did not speak.

   She turned her head to look at Pingle, as if waiting for her answer.

Pingle raised her head, her beautiful face was filled with determination: "I am not a man, and I am indeed not as talented as Qin Yurou, but... I also have the will to serve the country and the will to become stronger, father and emperor, What about the prince, what about the princess? Even if I'm not a man, I can guarantee that I'm better than a man."

  The girl's eyes are firm, and her expression is serious and sincere.

   Ink looked at Pingle with some admiration, and when he turned his gaze back, his eyes were quite sympathetic.

   "Master, it wasn't because of you that Miss Feng was angry just now..."

   Mo Qianqiu's cool eyes swept to Ink, the light in his eyes made Ink shudder, and he would definitely not dare to say more.

  Abruptly, the corners of the boy's lips curled into a cold smile, his slender fingers lifted the cup in front of him, and his voice was cold.

   "ink."

   "I'm here, son."

   "An arm."

"..." Mo hesitated, it was rare for him to not obey Mo Qianqiu's orders this time, and he looked at Pingle, who was fighting side by side with Feng Xun, in a daze, "Young master, this... is not good? This is The girl seems to be quite innocent..."

   And... Young Master is not afraid that Miss Feng will try his best to find him? Obviously, Miss Feng prefers Pingle.

   Mo Qianqiu looked at the ink expressionlessly: "I'm talking about people who want to be the master of my marriage."

   The ink froze, and he laughed awkwardly twice. When he turned his head, the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

   His speed is too fast, making people unable to react...

  Sun Mu was shocked and hurriedly stepped back.

   However, the ink has already raised his hand and grabbed his arm, folded it hard, and suddenly, a heart-piercing cry resounded in the Hall of Preserving Harmony.

   Other than that, there is no other sound.

  Wen Shui's face turned from blue to white, and then from white to blue, looking at the black-clothed, stern and stern guard in horror, his dragon body was trembling.

   Isn't Mo Qianqiu a waste of the Mo family? He originally just wanted to catch him, so that the people of Wangjing could enter the world of Fengdu.

  Because even if he is a waste, he is qualified to return to Fengdu. Besides that... no one other than Fengdu can take a step into Fengdu.

  Why…

   The bodyguard beside this waste boy, so easily... let Sun Mu lose an arm?

   For a moment, all eyes were on Mo Qianqiu.

   Fright, shock, and... longing...

   Qin Yurou bit her lip. She had had several bad contacts with Momo, but she never knew that a guard in this area could have such strength!

  Sun Mu seems to be a congenital warrior.

   Then what state is this guard... in?

   If it were someone else, Qin Yurou might feel better, but this is just a bodyguard, or the bodyguard next to Mo Qianqiu who was once looked down upon by her!

   (end of this chapter)