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VIP086: You still know that I am the master!

[69 Book Bar-www.] Haha, I benefited a lot? Maybe it was just perfunctory? Mo Qingwu took a sip of fragrant tea. Although he knew that the wishful thinking was hidden in the crack of the madam's bones, he did not deliberately pick it.

When the madam saw Mo Qingwu's face was happy, she asked with a smile: "Master, are you going to participate in this 'Super Courtesan' competition?"

Mo Qingwu was stunned and laughed: "I don't have the time to join in the fun. Madam, you should find good seedlings in the competition for cultivation. Besides, if the contestants didn't play this game voluntarily,

I can't continue playing."

The madam looked at Mo Qingwu's indifferent expression and wanted to speak, but she stopped. She smiled and glanced at her: "If you have something to do, just say it without hesitation."

The madam looked at Mo Qingwu steadily, with a little excitement on her face, and her eyes turned from the excitement just now to a hint of throbbing: "Master, the second prince..."

Mo Qingwu's expression suddenly became cold. The madam looked at her nervously and gritted her teeth and said, "Actually, since you just stepped into Mingxiang Tower, you have known that Master, you are definitely not an ordinary girl. That night

Even the second prince Feng Zhisu doesn’t spare any money to vote for your bid. I dare to ask... who are you..."

"This is what the madam really wants to say today, right?" Mo Qingwu looked at her coldly, stood up, and clenched her hands tightly under her sleeves.

The madam's eyes were filled with a hint of nervousness and she opened her mouth and said, "Master, actually..."

"Haha, it turns out that you are not stupid. You know I am your master." Mo Qingwu shouted sternly, with cold frost in her eyes, and her bones almost shattered when she held them. She gritted her teeth, word by word

He said, "If you don't want to die without a complete body, it's best to keep your question in your stomach forever, otherwise, I don't mind finding a suitable candidate for a madam again!"

The madam was forced to take a step back by the chill on Mo Qingwu's face and cold tone, but she didn't know where the courage came from, and still insisted: "Master, I know this today's mistake, but I'll ask you, Master.

Think twice, don’t pay dozens of innocent lives in the entire Mingxiang Building…”

"Idiot! What's your position to tell me this nonsense today?" Mo Qingwu interrupted her without hesitation, and a rage rose in her heart, and she sneered, "Besides, madam, you seem to be treating my previous words as if you were in front of your ears.

It’s all! Do you want me to remind you who the real master of Mingxianglou is?!"

"Master, please calm down, I dare not forget." The madam smiled dismally, "But even if you are angry, Master, I have to say these words!"

"Do you still need to remind me of this kind of thing? A joke!" Mo Qingwu's nails pierced into her palms, trembling with pain, "Madam, if you really came for Mingxianglou today, then I can forgive you

The following is wrong, but if there is someone who comes to ask about my privacy, huh, you should save this worry as soon as possible. Please come back!"

"Master..." The madam seemed to be unwilling to give up. Without waiting for her to speak again, Mo Qingwu opened the door and sang: "Mu Zi, send the madam back!"

Mu Zi, who was guarding the door, seemed to be frightened by Mo Qingwu's sharp tone, and looked at the madam in panic. The madam said helplessly: "No need to send it away, Mu Zi, you should treat your master well."

She turned to look at Mo Qingwu, but Mo Qingwu lowered her eyelids and didn't look at her. The madam sighed and walked out of the room. Mo Qingwu slammed the door and sat at the table angrily, her chest was so stuffy that she could hardly breathe.

, and opened the teacup covered on the table, trying to pour a cup of tea for himself, Mu Zi closed the door and saw her hand, exclaimed and rushed over: "What's wrong with the lady's hand? It's bleeding."

Mo Qingwu was stunned for a moment, and then she saw that the palms of her hands were stained with blood. Mu Zi quickly twisted the wet towel and took it to deal with her wounds: "Miss, don't move your hands anymore, clean them up.

I need to bandage it with medicine."

Seeing her worried look on her face, her eyes turned red, and the anger in Mo Qingwu gradually calmed down and she said lightly: "It's okay, I'm scratched a little skin by my nails, so why don't it be as serious as bandage?"

Mu Zi skillfully cleaned the blood on her hands. When she heard Mo Qingwu's indifferent tone, she retorted rare: "How can that be? Miss, your hands are so delicate. If you don't treat the wound, you will leave scars."

Mo Qingwu smiled, feeling a little moved, and said nothing. She let her handle her hands clean, sprinkle with white medicine, and wrap it like two rice dumplings. She couldn't help laughing: "Mu Zi, please take mine."

How can I use it if my hands are made like this?"

Mu Zi smiled and said, "Miss, what are you going to do? Just ask Mu Zi to help you."

"I can't eat, but I ask you to feed you, right?" Mo Qingwu looked at the two Zongzi hands with a funny look, showing only two thumbs, and quipped.

"What does that matter? Mu Zi was originally serving the lady." Mu Zi said seriously with a straight face.

"No one is born to serve anyone, silly girl." Mo Qingwu shook her head, let her sit down, and said softly, "Mu Zi, everyone is an independent individual with their own thoughts and emotions,

Dignity, people only have a gap in status, identity, wealth, and power, but in personality, you are equal to anyone."

"Individual? Personality?" Mu Zi picked out the noun she couldn't understand and looked at Mo Qingwu in confusion.

"Uh..." How did Mo Qingwu explain this? She thought hard for a while and continued:

"Actually, people are equal, and there is no difference between master and slave. Even if you take care of me now, you don't have to treat me as your master. This is just a job that you trade labor for rewards. Don't always feel that you are yourself

Be inferior to others.”

Although Mu Zi seemed to understand, she probably understood what Mo Qingwu meant, and her eyes turned red, "Miss said this because the lady cared for Mu Zi, but Mu Zi could not ignore her duty. Mu Zi was quilted.

If you sell it to Mingxianglou, Mu Zi’s life was arranged by God. I have no unfair requests in my life, I just want to live safely."

This girl is really brainwashed! It would be a matter of no matter how hard she wants to wash her brain back.

Mo Qingwu smiled and shook her head, just wanting to live a peaceful life. What a humble request, isn't it the same for herself? However, there are so many twists and turns on the road of life, and I want to go on safely.

, not that easy.

Look at her handsome face. She is young now. This Mingxianglou is a man who can be a sermon. In two years, she will be so beautiful. Wouldn't she meet some wealthy young men from a family of officials teasing her?

(Today's first update, I'm a little tired recently, but I can't be lazy! Even if my Wenwen's grades are not good, I can still stick to it! Because of you, Momo╭(╯3╰)╮)


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