Vampire cute baby tomb robber

415 Holding hands?

Mo Niang turned her face to the side, taking a serious look at this spoiled young master for the first time.

He looked at her with a faint smile: "Sometimes you are too handsome, but you also have troubles."

Mo Niang suddenly felt that he seemed to be less cunning, and he was quite pleasing to the eye.

only……

She looked at the hand that took her wooden box. Could this person be a little too familiar?

As if he noticed her gaze, Qu Luo raised his head with a bun in his mouth, his eyes were bright, and it was easy to think of some kind of animal.

Forget it, let him do it, anyway, he has a lot of steamed stuffed buns.

Mo Niang was thinking, seeing that he was eating in a hurry, she poured some jujube water from the big cup and handed it over.

Then, she turned her head and continued to look at the scenery outside the window, as if whoever was sitting in the carriage had nothing to do with her.

Of course, Qu Luo sensed this invisible alienation. With his slender fingers, he turned the small porcelain cup, and there was a gleam of coldness in the eyes of the demon girl...

The first stop was Luan County, a small town in Hebei today.

The county magistrate of Luan County seemed to have received the news long ago, and was waiting at the post station, but the magistrate standing in front of him was a magistrate who was under his jurisdiction.

When a group of people saw the mighty carriage, they hurried up to meet it.

They only received news that the people above had come down, and that the emperor had returned to the capital earlier, leaving behind a few young masters to "clean up the aftermath"

The words "rehabilitation" sounded nice, but they were not prepared for what they actually wanted to investigate.

But looking back, a group of dudes, as long as they are allowed to drink and eat well, they have nothing to worry about, so the magistrate brought people to greet them in person.

When Mo Niang saw that scene, she understood that she was from an aristocratic family like Qu Luo.

The way of officialdom has been known and hearted since childhood.

No one knows that the mansions located on the central axis of Sijiu City, close to the imperial palace, and the courtyards in the four corners of the southeast, north, and west are all real Tongtian figures. They once accompanied the founding king to fight the world, and they already had a high status at that time. The old man who has made great contributions and retired.

For example, the Hei family who guarded the city.

For example, political composers.

Another example is the Mo family who once held military power...

Their children have received "special education" since they were young, and they knew early on what the so-called relationship is all about.

Those people had never seen Qu Luo, but they often saw Hong Jiu.

What is Hong Jiu's identity?The three generations of Hongmiao of the Hong family also have some rights in their hands, not to mention outside, even in the circle of the capital, they have their own status.

The magistrate definitely didn't dare to be negligent. Seeing that the person came out, he immediately walked over and saluted as a remonstrance: "Master Ninth is finally here. We've been waiting for so long, please hurry up!"

"Wait a minute." With a smile on his face, Hong Jiu tilted his head and asked Qu Luo softly, "Brother Luo, shall we rest for a night before leaving?"

Qu Luo smiled: "It depends on what you mean."

Hong Jiu felt worried now, what does it mean to look at him?With his elder brother around, would he dare to make a mess of himself?

No, it's who provoked this young master, who laughed so irritatingly.

Could it be the girl from Shishi in the morning?

No, it was fine when I got into the carriage, but when I got out of the carriage, I smiled and looked at my eyes, I couldn't understand my emotions...

"Brother, can we not be like this? You make me panic when you laugh." Hong Jiu was also serious, looking at Qu Luo eagerly.

Qu Luo paused, put away the coldness in his eyes, and patted him on the shoulder with a smile: "Take a rest for the night, I know you are hungry."

"Okay." Hong Jiu got the order, walked in front of the magistrate, and said politely, "Thank you, my lord."

The magistrate hurriedly waved his hand: "Where is that, Young Master Ninth, you are polite." As he said that, he looked at Qu Luo: "I don't know who this young master is?"

"My older brother." Hong Jiu said casually.

The magistrate was startled when he heard that, the one who asked Young Master Ninth to call him brother?

He couldn't help but glanced at Qu Luoduo twice.

The people present also immediately exchanged a knowing look, and they all knew who should focus on next.

Originally, there was no devil girl here, but the person who was surrounded by a group of ministers suddenly turned his head and smiled decently: "Miss Mo come with me, the magistrate should reserve your place."

The Mo Niang held her own package and raised her eyes slightly, without much emotion on her face.

On the contrary, the local magistrate was taken aback when he heard the words, obviously he did not expect this female relative to be there, his face was blank, and he quickly said: "Of course, of course, Miss Mo's position has been reserved long ago."

After finishing speaking, he frowned. He always felt that the surname Mo was familiar...

But the magistrate will not take this matter to heart, he only has one thought in his head now, to find a way to get rid of the young master in front of him!

Qu Luo smiled, didn't say anything more, still walking like a crowd of stars.

Mo Niang was excluded by a group of people and followed at the end of the team.

Qu Luo didn't mention her again, and he didn't seem to care as much about her as he imagined.

The magistrate was curious, so he asked Hong Jiu, "Who is Miss Mo and Young Master Luo?"

Hong Jiu pouted: "Don't make random guesses, they have nothing to do with each other, but the emperor entrusted Luo Ge to take care of it."

"The emperor confessed?" The magistrate was surprised again.

Hong Jiu said with a smile: "I said Master Liang, did you really forget or did you just forget? The emperor should take care of the demon family that fell a few years ago. After all, he is the founding general of the country."

"Hehe, I understand, I understand." The magistrate raised his eyes, and when he glanced at Mo Niang again, he was obviously disdainful. If he remembered correctly, this should be the lady in jail, not worth mentioning. !

A group of people were taken into an antique courtyard. Many weeping willows were planted in the courtyard. Along the edge of the wall, the rows were tall and lush, and when the wind blew, they would make rattling noises.

At the end of the weeping willow, there is a brook leading, the water is glistening, winding all the way from the entrance to the front of the ancient mahogany pavilion, and the eaves of the two-story building reflect the sparkling water waves.

A table of wine and banquets was prepared in the pavilion, and these seemed to be just appetizers, most of which were fruits and appetizers. The maids were holding wine jugs, standing softly on one side, with beautiful and upright looks.

If there is a paradise in the world, it will be a place where all men would never want to leave.

Mo Niang seemed somewhat out of place among them.

But it was obvious that Young Master Luo didn't intend to let her go. As soon as he stood up, he pressed his wrist and sat down at the table.

His movements were very light, and were blocked by long sleeves, no one would notice it at all.

The magistrate was pouring wine there, and greeted him with a smile: "It's the first time I've dealt with Young Master Luo, I'll be the first official to clean up!"

"My lord, you are welcome." Qu Luo pursed his lips, raised his head, and said unrulyly: "This wine is not bad."

The magistrate smiled: "The superior girl is red, there are still many in the inferior official, so just open up and drink, Young Master Luo."

There was a lot of joy on the table, and the demon girl under the table moved her hand, but after two unsuccessful attempts, she stopped moving and only looked at Qu Luo, her long and narrow eyes were black and white.

The two of them didn't seem close, even there was a distance between the shoulders. Qu Luo tilted his head, facing the direction of the prefect, listening to the words, who would have imagined that his other hand was holding her by the hand? hand……