The next day, Mo Niang went to the training booth as usual.

Halfway through the ink painting, the Miss Wei family that I saw before appeared again.

She was still wearing a long dress that was in full swing, with light gauze on the outside, and she looked more elegant and moving than the previous days.

"How much is this painting?" The person who spoke was the servant girl behind her, her attitude was neither good nor bad, but there was a trace of deep meaning in the eyes of the devil girl.

Mo Niang looked at her, smiled lightly and said, "Ten taels of silver."

"Pretend it." This time it was the Miss Wei who spoke, her chin was raised slightly, without disdain, as if she was born with this personality.

Mo Niang hummed, and remembered what Qu Luo said earlier.

This person is indeed more imagined than himself at certain times.

It's just that after so many years, he has become more restrained and smoother.

Sometimes it's surprising to think about it.

Such a temper that offended people was not pushed out.

Later she found out that it was all because her surname was Mo, and once the Mo family was defeated, it would be nothing more than that...

Mo Niang curled her lips into a smile, and stretched out her hand to roll up the painting.

The servant girl suddenly smiled: "Miss, what do you want these paintings for? The famous paintings that Master Luo gave you are the ones that deserve the most attention."

The Mo Niang's hand that was scrolling the scroll froze.

The maid also saw her movements, and her smile didn't diminish: "Miss, is Master Luo coming over tonight? He likes spicy food, so I'll tell the kitchen to make more spicy dishes when I get back."

"Just do something casually." Miss Wei's smile was a bit more arrogant: "He is just too used to it on weekdays, so how can he be so particular about it."

As she said that, she raised her eyes and deliberately met the sight of Mo Niang.

There was a slight provocation in that look.

When he took the picture scroll, the provocation became more obvious, with a slight chuckle: "It's just like this, I thought she was such a powerful woman."

Mo Niang didn't even pause for a moment, her smile remained the same, but she didn't have any intention of chatting with Miss Wei's family, she handed in the painting and collected the money, her face remained normal.

The master and servant of the Wei family didn't say anything more, it seemed that they just wanted to come and have a look at Mo Niang.

But at night, Mo Niang actually received a post from Qu Mansion, who was sent by Mrs. Qu, saying that she wanted to meet her.

Mo Niang changed the sweaty clothes on her body, and then followed the young man into the Qu Mansion. Since it was night and there was a banquet in the Qu Mansion, there were a lot of carriages coming and going.

It seemed that the carriages from the entire capital had come, and those carriages were all indescribably luxurious. They were parked outside the house in rows, and the tall locust trees formed a natural carriage shed, which was magnificent and extravagant.

There was nothing unnatural about Mo Niang walking in the middle, and few people walking back and forth would notice her.

The servant led her all the way without any hindrance. When she walked around the corridor, she heard several young masters talking about her.

One of the Chinese young masters was leaning on the promenade, with a smile on his lips: "It seems that Master Luo's enthusiasm for that young lady of the Demon family has almost faded?"

"It must be almost the same, don't you know how much Luo Shao cares about that little sister from the Wei family these days." Another young master sneered: "Why do you think Luo Shao treats the Mo family differently? Luo Shao lost to her a few times a long time ago, otherwise, who would want a woman who has been in prison..."

Before the young master finished speaking, the people around him laughed, and the meaning behind it was self-evident...

This is the case in this circle, not to say that they are not sincere, but that the relationship will not last long.

Everyone knows how Eldest Master Qu is. He has never been interested in any woman for more than a month.

It's just that in the past three months, Eldest Master Qu seems to be much more obedient than before, he is rarely seen at the wine table, and he is also missing from the gatherings of the old masters and brothers in the past, and he doesn't know where he goes every day.

When someone close to him asked him, he just threw a sentence with a half-smile: "Sell paintings to support your family."

People thought that he suddenly changed his gender, but within a few days, such a young lady from the Wei family appeared...

"However, looking at the current appearance of Miss Mojia, I thought it was very difficult to approach, but I didn't expect to take down Young Master Luo so quickly." The expression of the Chinese young master leaning on the promenade looked a little lazy: "It's uninteresting."

Someone laughed and said, "You knew she was captured by Master Luo?"

"It's not nonsense. If it wasn't for Master Luo who got rid of people, the enthusiasm wouldn't have faded so quickly. What's so rare about what you've already got?"

Suddenly, Mo Niang felt that her feet and feet were cold.

Then, she laughed, but her eyes were empty...

The leading servant looked at her strangely, and walked around a garden before arriving at a continuous bamboo forest.

In the emerald green bamboo forest stood an ancient octagonal pavilion, and there was only one person sitting in the pavilion. That person was none other than the head mistress of the Qu family, Qu Luo's biological mother... Nalan Hongye.

She was already amazing when she was a young girl, not to mention supporting the entire Qu family's backyard now.

She was dressed very plainly, wearing a long linen skirt, which looked very thin, and her elegance and beauty made her look nothing like a mother of several children.

Her wrists are very white and thin, and she wears a emerald white jade bracelet, which is exposed from her sleeves when making tea, which further highlights her aristocratic temperament.

Seeing Mo Niang, she raised her eyes and motioned for her to sit down.

It's not like in the novel, the evil mother-in-law throws a lot of money and tells the devil to leave.

Nalan Hongye chatted casually like an elder to a younger generation, the curve of the corners of her mouth was always kept perfect.

At that moment, Mo Niang finally understood why Qu Luo never made people think that he was perfunctory when he laughed.

Because he is so much like his mother.

Born into this kind of family, it seems that laughing has become a necessary communication skill...

Nalan Hongye put down the teacup: "Quluo, this child, has been like this since he was a child, but he has to find a way to get what he likes, and he will throw it away soon after he gets it. I often have a headache about this, and His pursuit of victory is beyond the imagination of most people, including you..." After finishing speaking, she got up and patted the back of Mo Niang's hand, she had already said clearly enough, the girl from the Mo family should understand ...

Mo Niang naturally understands that she grew up in this circle since she was a child. Everyone knows who will marry whom and who will marry whom, and they will try their best to choose the one that suits their status...

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