Chapter 234： Immortal Venerable Stay Safe (Knife

Liang Yu blinked, but sighed unappreciatively: "Actually, I can solve it myself. Besides, you drove one of my big rich clients away like this, causing me to lose a lot of silver taels..."

Mo Qing frowned, did he like that yellow and white thing so much?

Still reluctant to bear the cold uncle?

"If you like it, I'll ask Xiao Tan to deliver some..." Mo Qing suppressed the turbulence in her heart, whispered, and grabbed Liang Yu's hand again, "I'm hungry.

The bustard just watched Liang Yu being pulled away, and always felt that he had the illusion that his son was going to be abducted.

Ruohuan's ten beautiful fingers, when did he touch something in the kitchen, he was afraid that it would not be beautiful if his fingers were rough, but thinking of this uncle's generous hand, he didn't care anymore.

"Master Qing, it turns out that you are so powerful. I always thought you were a scholar." A Jing followed up behind him, looking at Mo Qing with admiration in his eyes.

Before, he thought that Uncle Leng was powerful. If he spoiled the son, no one would dare to bully the two of them.

Looking at it now, this uncle is more powerful than uncle Leng, and he usually doesn't show off the water obviously, but he didn't expect it to be hidden.

"Master Qing, why don't you redeem the son's body, so that someone can protect the son in the future..." A Jing has been worrying about the son's lifelong affairs, this Mo Qing just said that in front of everyone, obviously he also likes the son very much.

Isn't it easier to follow a person than to serve a group of men?

Liang Yu gave Ajing a sideways glance, this kid is really going to be a life-saving straw when he catches a man, right?

A Jing would be wrong, "Young Master, don't be shy..."

Liang Yu resisted the urge to roll his eyes.

Mo Qing didn't speak, but listened to what A Jing said.

If Ruohuan agreed, he would be willing to redeem his life for him, but he didn't seem to want to ask him for help. Instead, it was himself who owed him a favor...

Liang Yu casually asked Mo Qing what he would like to eat for lunch, and Mo Qing said casually as usual.

A Jing helped to wash the vegetables and raise the fire, while Mo Qing took a small stool and sat beside him watching Liang Yu cut the ribs, slice the fish, and do things in an orderly manner, even the one he held up. The arm exposed under the sleeve also felt particularly moving.

About half an hour later, Liang Yu had prepared lunch.

Seeing that the weather is good, we dine directly in the courtyard.

Mo Qing has been eating in silence, but during the meal, the doubts in his heart have not stopped.

In the past few days, what Liang Yu cooked for him every day was either bitter, salty, or sweet. In recent days, his cooking skills have soared, and today he has completely recovered to the level he used to be on Baifu Mountain...

Mo Qing believed that everything in the world followed a gradual process, but his growth rate was too fast.

"What?" Liang Yu was in a good mood because of what he said just now, so today he seriously made braised pork ribs and boiled fish fillets. He had a good appetite, especially when he saw Mo Qing, who was obviously afraid of spicy food, but still ate it seriously. , so spicy that the lips are crimson.

"Your cooking skills have improved rapidly." Mo Qing made a serious evaluation, and then frowned again: "I don't like too spicy and numb."

Liang Yu glared at him, don't you like to eat so much?

It's true that you say no, your body is very honest.

"My cooking skills are related to my mood." He raised his eyebrows and smiled meaningfully.

Someone inexplicably asked someone to erase their memory, so they wouldn't feel happy. That's why Liang Yu only liked to add ingredients to his meals a few days ago, but this person ate all of them so honestly, and his mood also eased.

Mo Qing looked stunned. Could it be that he was in a bad mood a few days ago?

Mo Qing thought for a while and responded, "Because of me?"

Liang Yu looked at him and said nothing.

Mo Qing lowered his eyes, an indescribable feeling surged in his heart, this emotion was too unfamiliar to him.

However, he was sure that he didn't like Liang Yu's bad mood because of him.

"Sorry." Mo Qing said in a low voice, thought for a while, then picked up another spare ribs and sent it to Liang Yu's bowl.

"No, you have already compensated." Liang Yu gave him a deep look, and when his eyes were confused, he gave a wicked smile: "Mo Qing is beautiful in itself.

Mo Qing was stunned, and was a little dazed at first, but after reacting instantly, her cheeks flushed red.

Liang Yu admired the beauty that belonged to him, and then deliberately said something malicious: "The day of harvesting lotus roots will come in a few days. I will make lotus root stewed pork ribs for Mo Qing..."

Mo Qing's cheeks flushed at first, but when she heard this, her face turned pale.

"I don't eat lotus root." Mo Qing replied stiffly, and then added: "Ruohuan is not allowed to eat it either."

"Why?" Liang Yu raised his eyebrows and asked, "Lotus root is a good thing. From the leaves to the roots, everything is a treasure..."

"Just don't eat it." Mo Qing's tone became a little anxious, but his face was inexplicably hot.

Liang Yu laughed.

"Okay, if Mo Qing doesn't like it, I won't eat it." Liang Yu held the glass cup and drank the freshly squeezed orange juice.

Mo Qing looked at him for a while.

Knowing that Ruohuan and the Lord of God are not the same person, but seeing the tenderness in his eyes, he still has the urge to fall into it and indulge in it.

But this man didn't say anything, neither did he express anything clearly, and Mo Qing didn't seem to have a position to say anything, but the more vague and ambiguous he was, the more he felt greedy and more anxious. .

You Qi thought that he just wanted to use him. If he really had feelings for him, it would put a heavy pressure on his heart.

Mo Qing was very worried about this matter, which continued into the middle of the night.

The candle flame was almost exhausted. Liang Zhu undressed him until only the moon-white gown was left inside. Mo Qingtu held his hand, and his eyes shone brightly under the shaking firelight.

"What?" Liang Yu asked with a smile.

Stop smiling at me like that...

Mo Qing said softly in her heart.

While struggling, my heart was ruthless, and I still asked: "Ruohuan, are you..."

"Is it what?" Liang Yu frowned slightly, feeling that he might not like to hear what he said next.

Mo Qing met his too bright eyes, gritted her teeth secretly and asked, "Are you in love with me?"

Liang Yu didn't expect him to ask such a question, and was stunned for a while, but just looked at him and said nothing.

Mo Qing has been entangled with this question for a long time. At this time, he has quite the urge to cut through the mess. If he doesn't say it, he will take the initiative to ask. If he agrees, he will have a reason to refuse it. Time to breathe a sigh of relief.

Just after asking, and seeing Liang Yu's brows in thought, Mo Qing's heart hangs tightly.

"What answer do you want to hear?" Liang Yu was stunned. After thinking for a while, he suddenly asked Mo Qing back with a playful smile on his face.

Mo Qing was dumbfounded for a while.

The young man asked a key question at once.

Seeing his embarrassed look, Liang Yu sighed in his heart, and finally satisfied his curiosity: "Since Mo Qing is interested in this question, then Ruohuan can't hide it, yes, Ruohuan is indeed interested in Moqing..."

Mo Qing's heart that had been hanging high, finally fell to the ground at this time.

- I don't know what it feels like to turn the knot in my heart, it seems that guilt and regret coexist with joy and sadness.

But when he asked this question, he was already prepared to deal with it.

Although I felt sorry, even though it would hurt people, Mo Qing still had to say the lines that he had prepared all afternoon: "Ruohuan, I'm sorry, it may be because of

Because of some of my actions, you have some misunderstandings..."

Liang Yu frowned and stared at him deeply, but did not speak.

When he met his eyes, Mo Qing felt even more suffocated. He took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and continued: "Mo Qing is so close to you, it has nothing to do with liking, just because you look like an old friend of mine..."

The words were unpleasant, but Mo Qing still gritted his teeth and said it: "To me, you are just unfortunate enough to have the same face as that person... You are just a substitute, just a product..."

In order to abandon the self-blame he felt towards him, Mo Qing hoped to cut off his love for him, so he had to tell the truth, but speaking of this, after facing Liang Yu's eyes, he actually lost the courage to continue.

But he still had to speak harshly: "What's more... not to mention that in my capacity, it is impossible to be with a brothel..."

When he said this, Mo Qing clearly saw that the light in Liang Yu's eyes disappeared.

Liang Yu sighed and lowered his head silently.

Although he knew the identity of the original owner, he still felt an unspeakable discomfort when he heard it from the male protagonist, and probably other stand-in cannon fodder felt the same way.

Liang Yu lowered his head, and the corners of his mouth rose sarcastically.

Since he said it at this time, the purpose is naturally self-evident.

He still has to continue to cooperate and act.

"Mo Qing doesn't need to feel sorry for me." Liang Yu raised his head to face Mo Qing after taking care of his emotions and said with a faint smile, "There's no need to remind Ruo Huan of her identity, I said earlier that I wouldn't do that. This kind of clichéd love dream, I am obsessed with who is my own business, it has nothing to do with you, you can accept it, and of course you can reject it, if I have troubled you, I am sorry."

Liang Yu's answer was appropriate and measured, which was different from the various predictions that Mo Qing was worried about.

He breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, but actually felt the pain in his heart.

When Liang Yu looked at him, there was a clear smile on his face, but he felt that his eyes were cold. Before, there was always a hint of tenderness in his eyes, which made him feel lost and enjoy at the same time. Feel the pressure.

At this time, the tenderness in his eyes finally disappeared.

Mo Qing felt that Liang Yu's reaction did not make him so happy.

Seeing his silent appearance, Liang Yu smiled slightly, and said again: "My feelings belong to me, since Mo Qing has no intention of accepting it, Ruo Huan will take it back slowly, and try to treat Mo Qing as one in the future. A guest is here, so Mo Qing doesn't have to worry too much about it..."

Mo Qing's mood was already floating, but her face changed slightly when she heard the words.

He raised his eyes slightly, and looked at Liang Yu with a little surprise, does he want to take it back?

Liang Yu could see the turbulence in his eyes, but he didn't give him more opportunities to think. He hugged Mo Qing's waist and fell onto the bed, leaned down to look at Mo Qing, squinted his eyes and said: " From now on, Mo Qing is just a guest in Ruo Huan's eyes, and if Huan is to you, she is just a massage-massage-stick... Should Mo Qing be relieved?"