After a while of slander, Murong Qianqian twitched the corners of her lips with a smile, and said sweetly and touchingly: "Master Yu, actually..." He caught a glimpse of a face so dark that it was leaking water, and his smile faded slightly, "This, let's let Miss Mo

Let’s talk~”

"Boo~" sounded like a fart.

Everyone went out in unison.

Mo Xiaoxuan looked embarrassed and hurriedly explained: "It's not me, it's really not me. The sound just now was not a fart, but the sound of butt rubbing against the stool."

After saying that, he wiggled his butt and made several loud "boo~" sounds. After the demonstration, Mo Xiaoxuan spread his hands with an innocent look on his face and said, "Look, it's really not a fart!"

Everyone: "..."

Mo Xiaoxuan was about to cry but had no tears left. He twisted his buttocks twice more and finally struggled and said: "Really, really, it wasn't me who farted~"

"Ahem~" Yu Nianying coughed twice and took the lead to break the awkward situation, "I wonder what Miss Mo is looking for?"

Unfortunately, he had no expression when he looked at Mo Xiaoxuan, as if this person had never appeared in his life, but was just an inconspicuous stranger who suddenly appeared.

Mo Xiaoxuan was a little hurt, and murmured with red eyes: "My name is Mo Xiaoxuan~ The road in the world of mortals, the small bridge and the flowing water, the utensils... the majestic Xuan..."

When he said this, his voice choked up, and a tear fell on her long skirt with a splash, but was quickly covered up by Mo Xiaoxuan without leaving a trace.

"Mo Xiaoxuan, it's an exquisite and good name!" After hearing this, Yu Nianying just praised it without emotion.

"Really?" Mo Xiaoxuan raised her head, a thin layer of mist appeared in her eyes, and there was a very beautiful smile on her lips, "Does the young master ever remember Muma City?"

"Miss Mo is also from Muma City?" Yu Nianying asked in surprise.

Mo Xiaoxuan nodded, but couldn't help but shed another tear, "Well, I'm from Muma City."

The continuous drizzle outside is as thick as cow hair, flying in the air, hazily depicting an elegant autumn picture.

Murong Qianqian looked at the drizzling scenery casually, wondering when the rain would stop and then she could go to the snack street for a delicious meal.

There seemed to be the sound of sleeves being raised next to her ears, and before she could turn around, she was hit hard by a fist. It turned out that Xuanyuan Yao had given her a warning when he saw her distracted.

Murong Qianqian gritted her teeth and was about to retaliate, when she heard the clear and crisp sound again.

"What a coincidence, my wife is also from Muma City, and she and Miss Mo are from the same hometown." Yu Nianying took a sip of tea and said with a slight smile on her lips.

When mentioning Madam, you can clearly see the halo of happiness in Yu Nianying's narrow eyes, but they are too scorching.

Faintly, it seemed that the sound of heartbreak could be heard.

Mo Xiaoxuan tightened the fingers in his sleeves, bit his lip and said, "Young master, do you ever remember that in the autumn two years ago, it was drizzling in the sky, and you were seriously injured and fainted in the big house?

On the grassland, and then..."

His fingers suddenly stiffened, and two drops of tea in the purple clay cup spilled out, staining the black robe, but the halo of the tea juice was covered up by the black.

Yu Nianying raised his head slightly and said with disbelief: "What Miss Mo just said..."

"Nian Ying, why didn't you inform me of the arrival of the guests?" A crisp voice sounded like a silver bell swaying in the wind.

Mo Xiaoxuan followed the sound, and for a moment, his face turned pale, and his body shook violently twice as if he had been struck by lightning.

A conversation was interrupted, and Murong Qianqian immediately raised her eyebrows and looked at the person who suddenly appeared. She was a woman wearing a lavender dress. Her facial features were not beautiful, but she was more delicate.

Yu Nianying put down the teacup, and a gentle smile appeared on her lips unconsciously, "Madam, why are you here?"

The woman chuckled softly, her voice so soft that it made people's skin crawl. "As your wife, I should naturally share your worries when guests come to your home."

Hearing such knowledgeable words, Yu Nianying stroked the woman's head lovingly, "Fool, don't you have a maid?"

Memories are like pouring rivers. Mo Xiaoxuan remembers that Yu Nianying often acted like this two years ago, gently rubbing her long hair as soft as seaweed.

Her heart was broken into pieces, but she gritted her teeth and stood up unsteadily, and weakly said to the woman: "Qing'er, why are you here?"

Chime?

After hearing this, Murong Qianqian once again looked deeply at the innocent woman. It turned out that this woman was Li Qing'er, and she couldn't help but sigh that this story was getting more and more ridiculous.

Xuanyuan Yao took a sip of tea, raised his head and glanced at Li Qing'er casually, and then continued to be a bystander without any expression.

Li Qing'er obviously did not expect that there would be Mo Xiaoxuan among the guests. His face suddenly turned white and green for a moment, and he was so frightened that he took a step back towards Yu Nianying.

"Madam, do you know her?" Yu Nianying held Li Qing'er's hand and asked lovingly.

Li Qing'er lowered her head slightly, bit her lip and denied, "No... I don't know this girl."

"Don't you know?" Mo Xiaoxuan was stunned for a moment, but then he realized the whole story.

It turned out that it was not that Yu Nianying did not acknowledge their engagement, but that it was the seemingly kind and innocent Li Qing'er and Li Daitao who took the credit for inviting her.

"Haha~ You are such a good Li Qing'er. I trust you so much. I didn't expect you to be like this!" Mo Xiaoxuan was so angry that his face turned red, but he was more regretful.

Li Qing'er was still in panic, but now she has calmed down, "Qing'er really doesn't know who the girl is, let alone how the girl knows Qing'er's name..."

"Pa~", a loud slap fell.

This time Mo Xiaoxuan used a lot of strength, and because she was now much larger than Li Qing'er, the other party immediately staggered a few steps.

"Madam!" Yu Nianying helped Li Qing'er in panic.

A trace of blood dripped from the corner of Li Qing'er's lips. She covered her red and swollen face and cried until she cried. "I really don't know you, but why did you hit me?"

Mo Xiaoxuan grew up in the grasslands and has been outspoken and unrestrained since he was a child. When he heard these words, he suddenly felt dizzy with anger.

He raised his hand and prepared to slap her again, but before he could swing it out, it was already tightly held by Yu Nianying, "Don't be unreasonable to my wife!"

Mo Xiaoxuan was pushed out by a strong backward force. He staggered back a few steps, knocked over the chair behind him and fell to the ground.

The fall was very heavy. Mo Xiaoxuan could not stand up immediately. He just looked at Yu Nianying blankly and burst into tears, "That's not the case. She is lying to you. The person who saved you in Muma City two years ago clearly
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