"Then why are you coming here?" Zhao Manjun gritted her teeth.

"I won't say it anymore? Soft heart is my only fatal weakness." Qin Mo sighed, "Get up, put on makeup, I want to see how you have practiced in the past two years."

“What if I pass?”

"After passing, you will be allowed to follow me." Qin Mo said: "After all, you are at this age, so it would be rude to go on stage.

Moreover, the pillars of the Opera House have been replaced a long time ago, and no one remembers you, everyone Zhao.

I will be your audience for the sake of difficulty.”

"Don't let me go on stage?"

"But you can be behind the scenes of the opera house, such as training new singers, there is no beauty that never ages, but the technology is eternal!"

Zhao Manjun stood up, "Then wait for me, don't leave. I'll put on makeup and change clothes now. It's cold outside. When you go indoors, there's a fireplace, warm!"

When she entered the bedroom, she couldn't help but cheer in her heart.

She changed into Qin Mo's favorite clothes and began to decorate them in front of the mirror, carefully dressed up.

"Young Master, are you sure you want to let her leave here?" Gao Yao said: "This woman is not honest!"

Qin Mo said: "Do you think she still has arrogance now? What can she do if she is helpless now?"

Upon hearing this, Gao Yao didn't say much.

Soon, Zhao Manjun changed her clothes and put on makeup.

Qin Mo entered the bedroom and stepped on the soft carpet, and the room was as warm as spring.

After getting on the kang, the newly replaced glass windows are transparent and warm.

On the small table on the kang, a pot of new tea was smoking.

"You can start!"

Qin Mo leaned against the kang, Gao wanted to pour tea for Qin Mo, carefully putting the snacks where Qin Mo could reach out.

Zhao Manjun looked at Qin Mo, lowered her eyebrows and became agile in her eyes, her eyes that were originally full of sorrow.

With three points of joy, he was even a little embarrassed.

Maybe it was because no one watched her perform for too long, and she became nervous for a long time.

However, soon, it became better.

Qin Mo also hummed, tapping his fingers on the table, holding a small teapot, and then stuffing two small snacks into his mouth, making it so beautiful that it bubbling.

Zhao Manjun wants to show his best side to Qin Mo.

The many grievances and difficulties disappeared in the dance and singing.

Only Qin Mo was left in her eyes.

It took a full half an hour before Zhao Manjun's performance ended.

At this time, she was a little panting and sweating profusely.

His fair face was rosy.

She twisted her fingers, her knuckles were pinched to make her white.

After years of learning, she has long been no longer immature, but at this moment, she is like a young girl who is just a young girl waiting for Qin Mo's comments.

Qin Mo put down the teapot and clapped his hands, "Yes, it's indeed more mature than a few years ago, I like it!"

One sentence I like.

Zhao Manjun was overjoyed, but he didn't dare to show it too much, "Yes, is it? Is there any shortcomings?"

"It's okay, it's much better than before. I've worked hard in the past few years!"

Qin Mo was a little sleepy.

He patted the fire kang.

Zhao Manjun was stunned, then walked over and knelt on the kang, "Master, I'll pinch your shoulders!"

"Um!"

Qin Mo nodded and immediately enjoyed Zhao Manjun's service.

Gao Yao's hand always holds the handle of the knife. If Zhao Manjun is wrong at all, she will draw the knife without hesitation.

Zhao Manjun carefully pinched her shoulders, then injected hot water to soak Qin Mo's feet.

After a while, Qin Mo fell asleep.

Seeing Qin Mo sleeping, Zhao Manjun knew that Qin Mo would probably not leave tonight.

When she thought of this, she was nervous and a little scared.

But if not, how could Qin Mo trust her?

She was going to leave this terrible yard, even if she was following Qin Mo and became a little slave!

"In the future, I will wear more serious clothes. Just show the young master this kind of charming clothes in private.

No hairpin is allowed in the future, and no sharp things can be carried.

Cut your fingernails for me.

From now on, I will serve the young master safely, otherwise you will wait!"

Gao would warn.

Zhao Manjun knew that Gao was the person Qin Mo trusted the most and did not dare to disobey her. She nodded and said, "Don't worry, Xiao Gao, I have no intention of Qin...master."

"I'm not afraid to tell you that the world is peaceful now, Beinu was destroyed by the young master, Gao Li was destroyed, and Nanfan was also attached.

The Kingdom of celestial phenomena was also defeated.

This year, the young master drank Ma Xiaohai, snatched Yanran, and enfeoffed Langjuxu. He was named the twenty-four heroes of Qiankun Pavilion by His Majesty.

The fourth prince is dead, and nothing unexpected happens, the eighth prince is coming up.

The aristocratic family was destroyed, and all the remnants of the previous dynasty were cut off by the young master.

Oh, most importantly, the princess of the previous dynasty also stood up to recognize Daqian's legal rule!”

Zhao Manjun was stunned.

Has the world become like this in the past few years she has been in the yard?

The Fourth Prince died?

Gao Li was destroyed, Northern Nu was destroyed, and Southern Fan was about to surrender.

The aristocratic family is gone, and the remnants of the previous dynasty are dead.

Is the princess of the previous dynasty mentioned by Gao Yao, my aunt?

Zhao Manjun's head was like a paste.

She, hasn’t she been killed by Qin Mo?

But besides my aunt, which princess can there be in the previous dynasty?

Could it be that the news that my aunt was killed was used by Qin Mo to deceive Xier and the others into falling into the trap?

Thinking of this, she was extremely excited, "Aren't the princess of the previous dynasty dead?"

"I haven't died, I'm alive again. In short, you'll know after you go out." Gao Yao was too lazy to explain too much.

Zhao Manjun was unspeakable to be happy when he learned that Xiao Yurou was not dead.

That's great, my aunt is still alive!

But since my aunt is still alive, she can't feel even more hatred towards Qin Mo.

But immediately, she felt lost again.

Since my aunt is alive, why don’t she look for herself?

It's ridiculous. She still remembers her in her heart and wants to avenge her.

Now it looks like she is self-indulgent.

Maybe she is nothing in her heart.

She herself admitted that Daqian was legal, so wouldn’t she recognize the thief as her father?

Thinking of this, the motivation to support Zhao Manjun's revenge was gone.

She suddenly felt confused and nothing was worth it.

"Is that true? I have been in the courtyard for too long, and the world has become something I don't know."

"Yes, the world is changing too fast." Gao Yao looked at Qin Mo with gentleness in his eyes. It was the young master's contribution to the world's scenery.

If the young master thought, he would have been the co-governor of the world long ago.

It’s a pity that the young master is not here, he just wants to live his life happily.

Then she must do her best to protect him.

"Remember what I said and don't make trouble, otherwise I will make you worse than death!"

Zhao Manjun laughed at herself, "I am like this, what other tricks do you think I can come up with?"

She suppressed her nose and looked at Qin Mo who was sleeping soundly. Maybe it would be nice to accompany him, at least she was a member of her.

At least, you can be needed.
Chapter completed!