The black-bellied emperor: the only enchanting princess

Chapter 13
With Li Xiuniang's approval, Xiaocui returned to Miss's side. Xiaocui deliberately didn't wash off the blood on her hands, just to let Mo Qingcheng see it and soften her heart.

Xiao Cui looked at Xiao Cui who ran in with displeasure, she was really not big or small, didn't she see that the young lady was reading a book?
Xiaocui didn't care so much, and walked directly to Mo Qingcheng, with a flattering smile on her face, and her voice was soft on purpose.

"Miss."

Mo Qingcheng didn't look up, but carefully looked at the book in his hand, as if he couldn't listen to anything.

Xiaocui still wanted to speak, but Xiaoxi beside her couldn't help scolding in a low voice.

"Didn't you see Miss reading a book? What are you calling?"

Xiao Cui shrank her neck, remembering that day when she bumped into Mo Qingcheng and was slapped fifty times, she didn't dare to speak anymore, she stood quietly by the side, waiting for when Mo Qingcheng raised her head and deliberately saw she.

The wound on his hand was used as a trick, but Mo Qingcheng actually saw it from the afternoon to the night, and Xiaocui's wound to win sympathy had already solidified, but because there was no medicine, it seemed a little bad.

Mo Qingcheng put down the book, raised his head, as if he just saw Xiao Cui, frowned and looked at Xiao Cui's feet, there was a small puddle of blood, and couldn't help scolding in a low voice.

"presumptuous."

Xiaocui knelt down on the ground with a "boom".

"If you don't clean up the blood around your feet, you are not allowed to eat at night."

After finishing speaking, she actually ignored Xiaocui and let Linglong take her to the front hall for dinner.

In the Prime Minister's Mansion, the whole family only sits together to eat at night. In the morning and at noon, they are all resolved by themselves. In the past, Mo Qingcheng was a fool, so naturally he ate by himself. Now that it's all right, there is no reason to eat by himself.

Watching Mo Qingcheng leave, Xiaocui felt as if she was shooting herself in the foot with a rock. If she had known that she would have to wipe off the blood herself, she would not have performed any bitter tricks.

On the way to the front hall, Xiaoxi was extremely happy.

"Miss, you didn't see Xiao Cui's expression just now, it's really interesting, let her pretend to be pitiful."

Isn't it chopping firewood?She has only worked for two days, but she has been working for several years, and she is not as miserable as she pretended in front of the lady.

Through Linglong and Xiaoxi's explanations, Mo Qingcheng already had a good understanding of her environment and location, and through observation, the two girls in front of her could be trusted.

Soon they arrived at the front hall, everyone should be waiting there, but the prime minister hadn't arrived yet, and Mo Qingcheng had seen those aunts before.

"Fifth Miss, sit here."

Mo Qingcheng is the daughter-in-law of the prime minister's mansion, and her status is much more noble than Li Xiuniang, so she should sit on the left hand side of the prime minister.

At the moment, Mo Qingcheng was not polite, and sat there directly.

"Fifth Miss, I will ask the embroiderer to come over tomorrow to help you measure your body and make you some more clothes."

Mo Qingcheng looked at Li Xiuniang, who suddenly became enthusiastic, and spoke lightly.

"Thank you, Auntie."

Li Xiuniang said something again, Prime Minister Mo Chengguang came over, it seemed that it was the first time he saw Mo Qingcheng, and almost asked who you are.

Mo Qingcheng stood up first and spoke softly.

"Father."

Mo Chengguang seemed a little unable to remember how he had an extra daughter, and it seemed that he had never seen her before.

Li Xiuniang spoke hastily and considerately.

"Master, this is Miss Fifth. Although she was not in good health before, she is fine now."

Mo Chengguang seemed to have also heard the news that his foolish daughter had recovered suddenly, so he looked at Mo Qingcheng carefully, and spoke lightly.

"Sit down!"

The voice was neither cold nor cold, completely unlike the emotions a father should have when seeing his daughter recovering from a serious illness.

Mo Tianyao sneered coldly, and from Mo Chengguang's attitude, he knew that for this daughter, there was nothing else.

Mo Tianlan watched Mo Chengguang approaching, with a hint of admiration in his eyes, and she spoke shyly.

"Father, today at the Taixue Institute, the master praised me for my good writing."

Hearing this, Mo Chengguang showed a smile, touched Mo Tianlan's small head, and spoke proudly.

"My daughter, the article is naturally not bad, but you have to learn a lot from your sister. I just read your sister's article. It's really good."

(End of this chapter)