She took the script of the villain in Fast Transmigration

Mo Qin looked into Gu Shaoxuan's eyes, as if he wanted to penetrate into the depths of his soul.

"Why?"

The eyes were looking at him, but they didn't seem to be looking at him.

"Why else, of course... I love you so much!"

The last few words, spoken by Gu Shaoxuan word by word, reached Mo Qin's ears clearly.

It's like a very solemn oath, every word is as valuable as a thousand pieces of gold.

Suddenly, Mo Qin laughed, and his voice was so light that it could be blown away by the wind.

"You do not believe?"

Gu Shaoxuan was not satisfied with Mo Qin's reaction.

When a normal woman hears such a confession, shouldn't she lower her head and smile, feeling shy?

Could it be that the way he expressed his love was wrong?

Should he do it all over again?

"letter."

The spring breeze brought her whispers and opened up the garden's spring scenery.

The ripples in the lake were far less than the ripples in his heart.

Without anyone in the way, the surrounding scenery becomes more open.

After finally getting out, and since he couldn't go back yet, Mo Qin decided to continue shopping here.

Of course, Gu Shaoxuan didn't want to go back.

Mo Qin has never been here, so she doesn't know where the scenery is better.

However, she specifically chooses places with many people to go.

Try to let as many people see yourself and Gu Shaoxuan.

As for Gu Shaoxuan’s opinion.

unimportant.

One-stop service for eating, drinking and having fun in scenic spots.

The two of them didn't go back until the sun set in the west.

Oh, Mo Qin took Gu Shaoxuan's carriage back again.

Don't ask, just ask that she was left behind by Mo Mansion's coachman again.

After all, the apple of Mo Mansion's eye has fallen into the water, and his life or death is unknown.

Where is the mood to care about her, an unimportant eldest daughter?

After getting off the carriage, Mo Qin paused as she walked toward the door of the mansion, turned around, and faced Gu Shaoxuan, who was looking at her from behind.

"Should I give this step back to you next time, or should I give it to you later?"

Step shake?

Gu Shaoxuan thought she was reluctant to let him go, but he didn't expect to hear such words.

Disappointed.

"I did this specially for you, what else should I do? Do you think... this step doesn't look good?"

His eyes moved from Mo Qin's face to the walking stick, and a hint of disgust gradually appeared.

Anything she doesn't like is useless.

"What kind do you like? Tell me so I can make a new one for you."

Mo Qin was stunned, obviously not expecting that this move was actually made by him.

"You did it?"

Gu Shaoxuan nodded.

He also made several more.

But after hearing the color of the dress Mo Qin wore today, I picked this one and brought it with me.

Unexpectedly, she didn't like it.

Mo Qin approached him, the distance between the two of them was not far apart, and his voice was light and airy.

"You can still do this kind of thing?"

He knows a lot about his daughter's stuff.

Facing Mo Qin's sudden approach, he froze on the spot.

The heart beats like a drum.

When I was being chased by someone before, my heartbeat had never been so fast.

The soft fragrance of the woman struck him, making him want to surrender more than the blade.

The hand on his side rubbed his sleeve, trying his best to resist the urge to pull the person into his arms.

When he thought of the waist he saw at the banquet that day, he felt itchy.

"There are a lot of things left by my parents at home, so I can learn by looking through them when I have nothing to do."

"This is my first time and I didn't do well."

"In the future, if you practice more, you will definitely be satisfied."

The orange sunset shone into his eyes, shining brightly.

It's like he's saying something fascinating.

Mo Qin: "..."

Zhao Ziyan was only thinking about how to fight for the throne, but he could just do these non-business things all day long.

Wake up.

Zhao Ziyan is about to set fire to your house.

"I like it very much, thank you."

Gu Shaoxuan stood in front of the carriage and watched Mo Qin enter the gate of Mo Mansion.

Who is more like a deceiver?

She always teases him but doesn't let him touch her. This must be a special trip to torture him.

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"Miss, madam, please come over."

As soon as I returned to the yard, before I could sit down and rest for a while, I was invited over by a woman.

Brought to Mo Simiao's courtyard.

This is one of the best courtyards in the house.

There are four large courtyards like Moqin's small courtyard. Many rare flowers are planted in the courtyard, and there is even a small pond in which several good-looking red carps are raised.

It was flaming red, and when it noticed someone passing by the pond, it swam away with its tail.

"My poor Sisi, why did she fall into the water? Who is so blind? Let me catch her and make her look good!"

Sitting by the bed, holding a small porcelain bowl in one hand and a spoon in the other, Mrs. Mo looked at her daughter distressedly.

Mo Simiao has a pale face and light lip color. He is wearing a lotus pink inner coat and a soft quilt embroidered with large peonies.

He is really sick and weak.

After hearing Mrs. Mo's words, her face turned even paler and her thin lips pursed slightly:

"Mom, Brother Yan will handle this matter, you don't have to worry about it."

At that time, she woke up leisurely in the carriage returning to Mo Mansion.

Zhao Ziyan told her that Taolin made a mistake that time.

Originally, he planned to disguise himself and attack the woman Zhao Ziyan loved, but he found the wrong person.

As a result, when Zhao Ziyan ran back to Taolin, there was no one anywhere.

He had no choice but to change his plan temporarily.

But he didn't expect that it was Mo Simiao who was hit.

And the woman who knocked her into the lake was Zhao Ziyan's subordinate.

What happened this time was not the subordinate's mistake, so it was just a minor punishment.

On her face, she pretended to be generous and didn't care, but in her heart she was dying of anger.

I can't complain to my family yet.

Zhao Ziyan asked her to keep this matter secret.

After all, it was such a bad idea, letting so many people see the two of them hugging each other, ruining their reputation and the family style.

Seeing Mo Qin come in, Mo Simiao lowered his eyelashes, as if he didn't want to see her.

He obviously wanted to plot against Mo Qin, but why did he become her?

"Ahem!"

She was already frail and sick, but after soaking in the water for so long without receiving timely treatment, she contracted the cold.

My body feels extremely uncomfortable.

"Mo Qin, you and Sisi went out together. Why don't you, the elder sister, know how to keep an eye on her?"

Mrs. Mo put the bowl on the tray and shot her sharp gaze straight at Mo Qin.

"Today I'm here to set the rules! Teach you, the eldest sister, how to take care of your younger sister."

I don't know when two rough ladies with big muscles and round waists walked into the room.

I got Mrs. Mo's signal.

The calloused and rough hands of the two men were about to press on Mo Qin's body.

Mo Simiao watched the situation here with her peripheral vision. Seeing her mother venting her anger, her depressed mood was relieved a lot.

In the horrified eyes of the two people, Mo Qin beat the woman who rushed towards her and rolled on the ground.

It was obviously a bold and unsightly action to hit someone, but she actually looked somewhat heroic when performing it.

Compared with the elegant posture of dancing, it is not inferior.

"It's contrary! It's outrageous!"

Mrs. Mo jumped up from the edge of the bed, pointing at Mo Qin and scolding her with trembling fingers.

"Mo Qin! What are you doing?!"

Mo Simiao was stunned.

How many things does she know?

"Mom, what are you trying to do? Did I do something wrong? I wasn't the one who pushed her into the water. If you want to find someone to vent your anger on, you shouldn't be looking for me."

Mo Qin straightened her somewhat messy clothes and smoothed her hair.

No anger, no anger, just indifference and a little boredom.