Chapter 30

"For the sake of your insight and interest, I have decided to give you a good reward."

"Awards?" Mo Wanfeng looks at the moon like frost with a smile on his lips. However, what he thinks is wrong.

Step subconsciously back, like frost slowly walk past: "you back what? What's the matter? Do you think Miss Ben is ugly? "

So far, the moon is like frost, the eyebrows are cold, and the whole body exudes a dangerous atmosphere.

Mo Wanfeng was obviously stunned. Before his reaction, he said, "how can it be? You are born beautiful. "

"You've never been a liar before, and you've never been a liar since then." Yue Rushuang said with a smile, "but I like it."

Mo Wanfeng looks at the moon like frost, and his steps are still backward.

The moon is pressing like frost, and it doesn't stop until Mo Wanfeng's back is against the pillar of the pavilion in the garden.

Two people close at hand, each other's breathing spray on each other's face, Mo Wanfeng eyebrows PICK: "you will not be in love with me?"

This words, mouth a quick, so out, slip completely not brain.

If I don't like a handsome man like you, I will be struck by thunder and lightning

Mo Wanfeng said how serious it was.

However, the export is: "although you have vision, I also like your vision very much, but we are wrong."

Raise your hand, subconsciously to support the moon like frost continue to move forward, however, in the moon like frost a look, he can only clench his fist, embarrassed smile put down.

The moon is like frost, and the radian of her lips suddenly increases. She raises her hand to caress Mo Wanfeng's face

Mo Wanfeng is stiff all over, and his brain becomes blank in an instant. He just looks at the moon like frost and completely forgets to react like this.

This woman is Princess Li, and has something to do with the evil doctor. Now she raises her hand and caresses his face. Is it too reserved?

Just thinking about it, Mo Wanfeng felt a chill between his lips. Then, without waiting for his reaction, he fell down slowly.

And then

No, then.

Yuerushuang coldly looks at Mo Wanfeng lying on the ground. As she takes out a brocade handkerchief to wipe her hand, she says: "if you just do this, you dare to run to my miss's territory to find a doctor. You even want to catch my miss and be my miss's paper paste?"

Voice down, such as frost, no longer see Mo Wanfeng, turned into the room: "Qingzhu, to throw the man outside to the backyard of yemochen, good hospitality."

Qingzhu's mouth twitched: "Miss, are you sure you want Qingzhu to throw people into King Li's backyard?"

If this person is really sent by Li Wang, since he came here, Li Wang should be watched. How can she drag people out?

There is also a more realistic problem: she does not have so much strength at all!

The moon, like frost, glanced back at the bamboo and raised her eyebrow: "if you don't go, shall I go?"

"No, miss. What Qingzhu means is that Qingzhu can't throw people out by himself." Clear bamboo bitter face, explain.

Obviously stunned for a while, Yue Rusheng suddenly responded: "in the past, this kind of physical work was done by Qingfeng. Qingfeng didn't come back to the countryside for such a long time without him. I'm really not used to it! When you look back, you should write a letter and ask, "is Qingfeng unable to get out of the beauty pile?"

After reciting, the moon turned and walked out like frost: "let's go together."

However, as soon as yuerushun's hand touched Mo Wanfeng's clothes, Qingzhu stopped her: "Miss, you are the body of gold. Let Qingzhu do this."

"What's the gold?" The moon, like frost, swept the bamboo in disgust: "look at you alone. I'm afraid you haven't thrown it out yet. It's dawn."

Qingzhu touched his nose innocently: Miss, although this is the truth, how can you be more tactful?

Thinking, there is no ambiguity in Qingzhu, I lift my hand to pick up Mo Wanfeng's clothes with the moon like frost.

While pickling, Qingzhu asked: "Miss, this man is a poison Saint Mo Wanfeng. Are you not afraid of his revenge if you treat him like this?"

"Revenge? It's not known who will win or lose. " Yueru Frost's hand movement obviously stopped for a while, and then continued: "he dares to listen to Yemo Chen's words and come to miss ben to find trouble, he will bear the consequences."

"Miss, Mo Wanfeng is very familiar with poison. How can you poison successfully?" Qingzhu thought about it and said, "this is probably the biggest failure in the poison saint's career."

The moon is like frost. She smiles, and her eyes are shining with calculation light: "if you poison him directly, I'm afraid he will find it before the poison is taken out. However, first add some materials to him, let him relax his consciousness, and then take advantage of the moment when his vigilance is the worst, what can't be done?"

At this point, Yue Rushuang's smile expanded two points: "things are going more smoothly than I imagined, but I didn't think about it. The frightening poison Saint Mo Wanfeng has no resistance to women. He's so big that he hasn't even touched a woman's hand, has he?"The corner of Qingzhu's mouth twitches violently. Miss, can you speak with a little euphemism?

Between the words, the two people have worked together to pick Mo Wanfeng's clothes. Yuerushuang hesitates for a moment, but still doesn't remove the last fig leaf.

Yuerushun threw the clothes to Qingzhu and said, "take the clothes in and find a sack."

Qingzhu leaves in response.

Soon, Qingzhu came back with the sack. She opened the sack and filled the people with the moon like frost.

After tying the knot, the Moon said, "go outside and have a look, but there are people."

"Yes Qingzhu should go out to check.

However, just walked two steps, and was called back by the frost: "forget it, don't go to see, there must be someone, let's go out another way."

Qingzhu obediently drags Mo Wanfeng back to the garden with the moon like frost.

In the backyard of the West courtyard, there is a road leading to the backyard.

However, standing in front of that "road", Qingzhu's face was almost twisted into a knot.

This Can it be regarded as a road?