Chapter 1971

So, in Mo Qianqiu's mind, there is such a picture.

Night sky, stars, sea of flowers, lotus lamp, and dancers floating on the lake.

Oh, it's a little interesting.

He drooped his eyes. It seemed that the eyes were dark at midnight. The ghost sobbed and walked behind Mo Qianqiu. When he heard the sound of Mister suddenly chuckling, he didn't know whether he meant happy or simply wanted to laugh.

However, since I met Miss Shen, my husband's smile has been more and more day by day. People are more human than ever.

When they left the Buddhist hall, they decided to go back to have a rest, but at this time, the gate of the courtyard was knocked.

"Well?" cried the ghost I was curious about who knocked at the door in the evening, but I went to open the door with Mo Qianqiu's sign.

Outside the door was a little maid who had never seen her face. Seeing her beautiful and clear eyes, she looked at her lightly, and blushed for no reason. The ghost cried "tut" and asked, "girl, you have come here, but what's your master's order?"

A rough voice like a drum beat woke up the little girl immediately, and she nodded her head in embarrassment. "Yes, the eldest lady told me that if Mr. and Mr. Guiwei didn't have a rest, if you are interested, you can go to the garden to see the dance music carefully prepared by the young lady."

Mo Qianqiu picked a eyebrow, "this time --"

"Yes, this time." The little girl didn't know what she was thinking. She didn't dare to look into Mo Qianqiu's eyes.

But the ghost sobbed and promised, "go, go now! Since it's the big miss's gracious invitation, it's not easy for us to refute the big miss's face. " I just squatted in the corner and peeped. I didn't enjoy watching it at all. Most of it was looking at the back.

Now I have a chance to see it openly. Of course, ghost weeping will go.

Mo Qianqiu hears the words and frowns, "ghosts cry, men and women are different, singing and dancing, and you can see it at any time naturally." Otherwise, if the news that she is alone with the man spreads out, it is uncertain how to arrange it.

Inexplicably, he just wants to maintain this seemingly strong girl. In fact, every step is a girl who has to wrap up a cold hard shell, step by step, and shoulder the heavy burden.

"Oh, yes, yes!" When Mo Qianqiu wakes up the ghost weeping, he slaps his head. "It's the reason. The elder sister and the elder sister are good. We can't damage her reputation. Please apologize to the elder lady and say we can't keep the appointment today!"

"Here..." The little maid was only ordered to bring the words, but sukui didn't tell her what to do if the other side refused.

Therefore, I was in a daze for a while and was in a dilemma.

"I know it's hard for me to invite you, so I'm here in person. I won't give you that face."

Deep in the moonlight, a girl in the moonlight came slowly from the outside, with a pale smile on her pink lips, eyes and voice coming out of her mouth.

Mo Qianqiu follows the prestige to go, cannot help but laugh, "how did you come?"

At this time, does she really care about fame? Those girl families, which is not to cherish their own feathers as cherish life, no, even more important than life.

The girl, however, thought of what to do.

"Of course, I've come to invite you personally, a little girl. I'm afraid I can't call you --" she pointed out, glanced at the servant girl who was bowing and saluting, sneering.