Concubine of the Prime Minister's Mansion: The princess is not to be messed with

Chapter 8
When that guy saw the young man in Tsing Yi, he immediately called out for help: "Young master, save me, this stinky girl is about to break my hand."

That guy thought that the savior had come, but he was reprimanded as soon as he finished speaking.

"Shut up." The young man in Tsing Yi looked at the guy with a livid face, and the guy immediately shut his mouth when he saw the young man in Tsing Yi getting angry.

When the onlookers saw the young man in Tsing Yi, they began to discuss again.

"Hey, isn't this the number one young master in the world? It turns out that he is also here."

"I didn't expect that he would also visit the store?"

Mo Qingling's ears moved, but he looked at this weak young man in Tsing Yi differently.It seems that she was mistaken today. She thought she was an accountant, but she was the young master of the weapon shop.However, it's not to blame for her misjudgment, it is indeed this young man in Tsing Yi, who does not fit the image of a young master of a weapon shop at all.

The young man in Tsing Yi straightened his clothes and took two steps forward very formally.She cupped her hands and bowed to apologize: "This girl, just now, I was incapable of discipline, and let the man bump into the girl. I, apologize for him like a girl, and ask the girl to show your respect and let him go!"

As soon as Mr. Tsing Yi finished apologizing, Mo Qingling didn't speak yet.The people outside the store shouted.

"Master Ou, you're a lunatic, why apologize? He can't understand either!"

"Master Ou doesn't know yet, does he? This is the crazy second lady of the Mo family!"

Ou Zhiyan raised his eyes and looked at the girl in front of him. This was the rumored second lady of Xiangfu.I saw her dressed plainly, not so much plain, but rather shabby.Although, dark and thin, young.However, those eyes were clear and even revealed a trace of coldness.There, like those rumors, is a madman.

Moreover, I heard those people outside saying that she was a lunatic.She didn't respond at all, as if she didn't care about those words at all.

Mo Qingling automatically blocked the words of those people outside, looked at the young man in Tsing Yi in front of him and said coldly: "Apologizing is useful, so why arrest him?" With just a few words, she wanted to calm her down and let her go. She can't do it without this life-or-death fellow.

"What does the girl think?" Ou Zhiyan still looked at Mo Qingling with a good temper and asked?
Mo Qingling hooked the corners of his mouth, and said slowly: "Let's make a deal."

Ou Zhiyan looked at Mo Qingling in surprise, making a deal with him?She is a young girl, what kind of deal does she have with him?Ou Zhiyan, don't you think Mo Qingling wants to beat him up?

"Okay." Even if it is expected, it may not be a good thing.However, Ou Zhiyan still nodded in agreement.

With Ou Zhiyan's nod, Mo Qingling let go of the man, and the man was freed, and quickly hid behind Ou Zhiyan.

"Miss, talk upstairs." Ou Zhiyan made a gesture of invitation and asked Mo Qingling to go upstairs.

Mo Qingling looked down at Ou Zhiyan, raised her chin slightly, and went upstairs calmly and gracefully step by step.Ou Zhiyan walked behind Mo Qingling, looking at Mo Qingling's back.This is really rumored, unwelcome by the Prime Minister, and uneducated.The crazy and nympho Second Miss of Xiangfu?The noble temperament emanating from her brows, the elegance in her gestures.In the eyes, the coldness and self-confidence exuded are like a proud queen.He has never really met, the second lady of Xiangfu.It's just after dinner, I've heard people say it.It seems that this rumor is really unbelievable.

I went up to the second floor, only to find that the second floor was originally a study room and a place to receive distinguished guests.A boy was grinding in front of a desk with paper and pens.Mo Qingling saw with sharp eyes that there seemed to be an unfinished picture of weapons drawn on the paper.

When the boy saw Mo Qingling, he just glanced at him.It turned into Mo Qingling and Ou Zhiyan behind him.

"My lord, the ink has been polished."

Ou Zhiyan told the boy: "You make a pot of tea."

"Yes." The servant nodded, bypassing Mo Qingling and Ou Zhiyan and going downstairs.

"Miss, please sit down." Ou Zhiyan walked to the coffee table on the left, looked at Mo Qingling, and made a gesture of invitation.

Mo Qingling walked over with small steps, only to see a calligraphy and painting hanging on the wall.The painting is pretty, but she really doesn't know the characters.Mo Qingling sat down gracefully. The chair was made of high-quality mahogany. The feeling of sitting here was indeed different from the broken chair at her house.

After Mo Qingling took his seat, Ou Zhiyan also sat down.

"I haven't introduced myself to a girl yet, Ou Zhiyan."

Mo Qingling nodded slightly, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "Mo Qingling."

"Long time."

After a brief introduction, the servant went upstairs with tea.

"Miss, please drink tea." The servant respectfully brought the tea to Mo Qingling.

"Thank you." Mo Qingling thanked him politely.

The servant who had lowered his head, heard Mo Qingling's thanks, with a surprised and agitated expression on his face.He has been a servant for so long, and there is no one who sits with the young master, who has been with him?

When Mo Qingling saw the boy, he kept looking at him, turned his head slightly, and looked at the boy: "Huh?"

The boy blushed and lowered his head.After serving the tea, he bowed his head and retreated to Ou Zhiyan's side.

Mo Qingling felt a little baffled, she still treated that boy, what's the problem?
Yes, Mo Qingling said thank you to the boy.Ou Zhiyan was also a little surprised, even though she was in the prime minister's mansion, she was never welcomed again.She is also the second lady of Xiangfu, thanking a young servant is really surprising.

"Miss Mo Er..." Ou Zhiyan had just spoken, but was interrupted by Mo Qingling.

"You can call me Mo Qingling, or you can call me Miss Mo." She did not recognize Miss Mo Er's title.After all, this body belongs to Miss Mo Er, but the soul belongs to her, Miss Mo.

Ou Zhiyan didn't understand why Mo Qingling didn't let him call her Miss Mo Er.Now that she said so, he can only call her Miss Mo.After all, it is unethical to just call a girl by her boudoir name.

"Well, Miss Mo, what is the deal you just mentioned?"

Mo Qingling was not in a hurry to answer, she picked up the blue and white porcelain teacup, lifted the lid of the tea, and smelled the fragrance first.Then, he took a sip lightly.The tea tastes sweet and has a quiet aroma. It really is a good tea.

Mo Qingling put down the teacup and praised: "Good tea." This ancient tea tastes much more mellow than the tea of ​​the 21st century.She has always liked drinking tea, but after coming here, it was the first time for her to drink tea.

Ou Zhiyan was a little frustrated, did he get hit?This second young lady ignored her own words, but praised his family's tea.

"If Ms. Mo likes it, I have two cans of today's new tea here. I will give it to Miss Mo as an apology. Xiao Chuner, go and pack those two cans of tea."

"Yes, young master." Xiaochun took the order and really wanted to get some tea, but was stopped by Mo Qingling.

"Wait!"

Xiaochun stopped in her tracks and turned to look at her young master.

"Two pots of tea sent me away, Mr. Ou really looks down on me!" Her goal was not tea.Although she likes tea, she can't just get rid of it with two cans of tea.

"That's not what I mean. The tea is given to Ms. Mo. The exchange of an apology is another matter." Ou Zhiyan said with a smile, thinking that Miss Mo's mind is really hard to understand!
"In that case, I will reluctantly accept the tea."

The corners of Ou Zhiyan's mouth twitched, her words seemed to be what he begged to give her.Ou Zhiyan waved at Xiaochun, signaling Xiaochun to make tea.

(End of this chapter)