Yuwen Longxiang sighed and slowly shook his head, "Qu Mo, keep an eye on me. Don't let her be so careless again."
How could she be careless? It was clearly Princess Chenyue who was causing trouble.
But speaking of it, why did she insist on finding fault with Murong Qingshuang, since the two of them had obviously never met.
She felt a little shaky and ate some porridge and some strange things. She said it would make her body feel better soon.
Thinking that no one would poison her here, she simply didn't care so much.[
"Miss, do you think Mr. Nangong is still looking for someone?"
Luo Yi followed her to the backyard.
Murong Qingshuang glanced at her strangely, "Luo Yi, do you know how many times have you said the words 'Mr. Nangong' today?"
Luo Yi thought about it carefully, as if she was still counting in her mind. After counting for a long time, she said, "I can't count clearly."
"What does this mean?"
"I've explained...Miss, are you tired of hearing this?" Luo Yi looked confused and asked hesitantly.
She shook her head speechlessly, too lazy to say anything more. Either she was pretending to be stupid on purpose, or she didn't know anything about it.
But right now, I don’t have time to deal with the maid’s wish for a young girl.
"Qu Mo..."
When she saw Qu Mo in the pavilion, she said to Luo Yi, "Go and make a pot of tea."
Luo Yi nodded and stepped back.
"I heard that Mr. Qu's wine is very good. Qingshuang doesn't seem to have such a good taste now."
Qu Mo's whole appearance makes people think that he is not easy to get along with. Although he often smiles, he is always distant and indifferent. He also seems very cold and aloof.
He has a different hair color and outline from those of the Beihe people. If you look closely, you will find that his eyes are vaguely glazed. In short, the whole person looks a bit out of tune with his surroundings.
Qu Mo's voice was light and soft, "Princess had a hangover yesterday and is a little weak today. It is not suitable to drink at this time. It is better to rest first and drink with the prince when he comes."
She felt a little weak, and these words made her feel a little weak.
"What is Mr. Qu doing here?"
He looked calm and said, "Waiting for you."
Murong Qingshuang smiled and said, "Wait for me? I don't quite understand."[