The female partner is always on the way to carry the knife

Chapter 114 This National Teacher Is Not So Cold

Chapter 114 This National Teacher Is Not So Cold (7)

Mo Qingjue pondered for a moment, his eyes flickered, and then he shook his head and said, "Miaoyin is like spring all the year round, and this is the first time in a hundred years that the city is covered with snow. I don't know why it is so strange."

Chihiro couldn't help but fell into deep thought. If there is a vision somewhere in the general novel routine, it must be the birth of the destined child, such as the heroine, but the plot has not yet started, and the heroine is still staying in the modern age, so... Could it be because of her? ?That's not right, Chu Qianxun is just a cannon fodder female supporting role, time, space and heaven do not interfere with each other, and will not change the established track just because of her arrival.

So, what's going on?
It's obviously a seven-year-old child's immature face, but it shows an expression that doesn't match its age. The pensive look looks like a little adult, and Mo Qing can't help but find it funny: "What can you think of?"

Qian Xun let out a cry, regained consciousness, and said with a smile: "Because of me. Because of the presence of the princess, this Miaoyin City has a different scene. Are you happy?"

Mo Qingjue smiled and said nothing. It was not until many years later that he realized that this was the closest he was to her, within reach.

At dinner, Mo Qingjue sits at the same table with Qian Xun.

Chihiro sat on the raised half-round chair, she glanced at the dishes on the table, and sighed at Mo Qingjue's heart, while crying secretly: Although these are the original owner's favorite dishes, she herself doesn't like them very much.

When moving their chopsticks, Qianxun and Moqing unanimously picked out the radishes from the soup in front of them and put them in a small bowl beside them.

Seeing this, Mo Qingjue couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "Isn't this your favorite food?"

Qian Xun raised her eyebrows, "This princess is not a little bunny, I don't eat carrots."

The two were sitting opposite each other around the round table, if their appearances were ignored, the movements of the two were exactly the same, they were carved out of the same mold.

Mo Qingjue was slightly stunned, turned around, and said in a calm tone, "Let's eat." He stretched out his hand to grab the fish, but Qianxun's hand had already reached out, and brought the fish plate to him before him.

At this moment, Yan Hua who was lifting the curtain and entered happened to see this scene, and couldn't help but utter a sound, with a bit of complaint in her tone: "Princess Xian'an, His Majesty the Emperor gave you such a title because he hoped that you would be demure and virtuous, Know the etiquette, and not let you be so disrespectful to the host when you are eating."

Perhaps the young master would not blame the spoiled princess for the sake of the prince Chu, but she has been with the young master since she was a child, how could she make him feel wronged?
Chihiro raised her head slowly, and the previous sweet smile disappeared completely at this moment. She glanced at Yuhua indifferently, did not speak, but lowered her head, picked out the fishbone on the plate, and then used an empty white jade bowl to clean it. Pack it up and put it in front of Mo Qingjue's table. Listening carefully, there was a trace of anger in his voice: "Brother Beauty, here you are. I'm full, so I'll go down first."

After she finished speaking, she jumped off the chair without any external force, walked out quickly on her short legs, and disappeared behind the bead curtain in a short while.

Mo Qingjue put down the chopsticks in his hand and made a loud noise, which made Yuhua's heart tremble.

He looked at the white jade bowl, anger flashed in his calm eyes, and his voice was low: "Yuhua, I indulged you too much. From now on, let Yaoge take care of the princess's daily life. Without me order, you are not allowed to set foot in Yinmeiju."

Yanhua's face turned pale in an instant, the young master was really angry this time, the girl had only been here for half a day, and the young master just protected her like this, how could it be possible!

"My lord, it's my servant who overstepped. Please give me a chance." Yuhua corrected her attitude of admitting her mistake. She had been with the young master for more than ten years. As long as she confessed her mistake, the young master would definitely forgive her for the sake of years of affection.

Mo Qingjue glanced at her indifferently, took off the fox fur hanging on the side and put it on his arm, then strode out, an unquestionable tone came from the door: "Change Yaoge."

Yanhua's figure trembled, and she almost fell limp to the ground.

(End of this chapter)

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