C85

When Nan Gong Miao arrived at the Mo Residence, the one who came out to welcome him was a lady who called herself a butler, she was only 17 or 18 years old, with a beautiful and delicate appearance, her face was tender and tender, like water that could be squeezed out.

"Princess, please have some tea. Second Master will be here shortly." Dan Qing He personally brewed a cup of tea and offered it to Nangong Miao with a smile.

"Second Elder?" Nangong Miao did not even spare a glance at the good Six An Cucumber and looked curiously at Qing He, "You called him Second Master? You are also a member of the Dragon Sword Villa? "

Qing He's heart skipped a beat, she raised her head to look at the smiling naive Princess, her heart secretly raised her vigilance. Although the news of Mo Qingfeng always staying at the Dragon Sword Villa was not news in the martial arts world, a princess raised in the deep palace also knew his identity, this made Qing He unable to not be worried.

"Look at me, I always forget to change my words." Qing He smiled. With these words, he had tacitly confirmed Mo Qingfeng's identity. Since Nangong Miao had already found out about this matter, he would not be so open and honest if he continued to hide it. This was not a good thing for Mo Qingfeng.

"Are you the person he brought over from the Dragon Sword Villa? Could it be that there's no one else in the Villa, so why would I need a young lady like you as my housekeeper? " Nangong Miao asked like a firecracker.

"Regarding this question, Qing He is also not very clear about it. In the Villa, Qing He was naturally not the most outstanding, but why did you send me here? Qing He's words caused everyone to feel that her relationship with Mo Qingfeng was very complicated.

"I hope that you will forgive me for not welcoming the princess here." Mo Qingfeng stepped through the door, saluted Nangong Miao and said warmly to Qing He, "Go down and greet them!"

"Yes." Qing He nodded, she stood up and bowed to Nan Gong Miao, then slowly walked out.

"You're here." Nan Gong Miao laughed and ran over to Mo Qingfeng's side, reaching out to grab his sleeves, "Let me congratulate you on your move."

"Thank you, Princess. This is just a small matter, and not worth Princess's attention." If your father didn't call Mo Jinglei back, he wouldn't have needed to move out from Big Bro's place. He would have even angered Big Bro for a few days.

"I heard that you don't want any of the people that royal father gave you? Why? Although the people in the villa are close to you, you are currently working for the imperial family, so your status is naturally different. Nan Gong Miao thought about Qing He, and felt his heart tremble, "That Dan Qing He, who is it to you? You want me to be your housekeeper at such a young age? Do you believe me? "

Mo Qingfeng had always treated the people in the Villa as his family, so he naturally did not like Nangong Miao criticizing them like this. He slightly darkened his face, "The people trained in the Imperial Palace are naturally good, but a martial arts person like Qingfeng cannot afford to use them. Qing He and I grew up together, and our relationship was not ordinary at all. Since she has come to help me, I naturally feel at ease. " He purposely spoke of his close relationship with Qing He to protect her, but he had never understood the thoughts of a girl before. The more he spoke of it, the angrier the princess became.

Hearing that, Nan Gong Miao's face darkened: "So you two are still childhood friends? Good relationship? Is she going to marry you, or are you going to marry her? "

"This has nothing to do with the princess." Although she was a princess, Mo Qingfeng wasn't her servant. There was no reason for him to listen to her every word.

"How could it have nothing to do with me, do you know …" Nan Gong Miao was speechless, he looked up at Mo Qingfeng in embarrassment and anger, then stomped his feet and said, "Anyways, immediately send that Dan Qing He away. Otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite. "

"I'm sorry, Qingfeng." Mo Qingfeng snorted, he was really fed up with these noble young mistresses' rudeness, let alone him having no relationship with Qing He, even if he had any relationship with her, she, Nangong Miao, would not care about him.

"Good, you have guts!" Nangong Miao suddenly stood up and rushed towards Mo Qingfeng to push him. However, he did not expect that not only did he not push him, but he was also repelled by Mo Qingfeng's inner force, causing him to sit on the ground.

Nangong Miao cried out. Mo Qingfeng frowned and looked at her, he really did not want to care about her, but he had no choice. He extended a hand in front of her, "Princess, get up!"

"Who wants your kindness!?" Who cares about you? Do you think that everyone wants to like you just because you look good? I don't like you, so I'm going to call my royal father to choose a different prince for me! " Nangong Miao was crying like the heavens and the earth were crumbling. Ever since she was young, no one had ever dared to provoke her like this. Recently, she had already given up on trying to curry favor with her parents who had chosen her as the prince's wife.

Mo Qingfeng frowned, he did not expect the Emperor to have such an idea, he did not believe that the Emperor would trust him so much. On the contrary, after following Nan Gong Kai Ran for the past few days, he had a deeper impression that the Emperor was a suspicious person.

On a tree very far away from the main hall, Qin Xiaomo was sitting cross-legged and watching the play with relish as he held the melon seeds in his hands. Dan Rong Xiao helplessly looked at her from under the tree: "Come down quickly and let everyone see what it looks like."

This person clearly liked him, but he still had to keep his promise to his dead wife. If this were to happen to someone else, Qin Xiao would definitely feel that this kind of man valued relationships deeply, but now that it happened to him, he felt that she was asking for it.

When Dan Rong saw that Qin Xiao didn't answer him, she could only sigh and walk away. Qin Xiao grimaced as he looked at his back. A fool wouldn't call her twice, so maybe she would soften her heart and go down! F * ck, forget it. I don't want to bother with him. It's more important to watch the show.

Nan Gong Miao cried for a while, but seeing Mo Qingfeng on the side, he felt bored, so he pouted and shouted at Mo Qingfeng: "Hurry up and help me up!" Seeing Mo Qingfeng reluctantly extend his hand, she twisted her face, "I want you to pick me up!"

"Princess, men and women shouldn't be so intimate with each other." Mo Qingfeng frowned. Ever since he was young, he didn't like having physical contact with people. Especially since he knew that he had become Nangong Miao's candidate for the position of Prince Consort.

"I don't care. I won't get up if you don't hug me." Nangong Miao glared at him. He was certain that he would not dare to leave her alone like that.

He rubbed his temples, helplessly lifted up his clothes and tucked them into his belt, then picked up Nangong Miao and placed her on the chair. Nangong Miao held onto his neck without letting go, so from Qin Xiaomu's angle, it looked like Mo Qingfeng was kissing Nangong Miao.

"Damn it, Mo Qingfeng, you are truly an idiot!" Qin Xiaoliu jumped up and stared at the two lovestruck people in the lobby. A nameless fire was burning in her heart, but she didn't know why. After thinking for a while, he slid down the tree and ran to the kitchen to grab some ashes and paint his face black. After scurrying into the main hall, he kicked Mo Qingfeng's head and face down. After punching him twice, he quickly ran. Mo Qingfeng was caught off guard and did not resist at all.