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Chapter 294 Why Are You So Hypocritical?

 Chapter 294 Why am I so pretentious?

Mo Qingcheng pulled Hong Yueniang up: "Hui, it's not safe there!"

The one-eyed dragon opened his eyes and looked confused: "Madam...what's the matter?"

"We'll talk about it when we get back!" Mo Qingcheng glanced at the one-eyed dragon and looked back. Hong Yi was dressed in red and dyed in the blossoming plum blossoms. The little boy looked disgusted and took out a pill from his arms and stuffed it into Hong's mouth.

"Eat quickly. If you die, you won't be able to complete the mission..."

Mo Qingcheng couldn't laugh or cry, and shook his head. Hong and others waited at the designated place, leaving Mo Qingcheng with a stomachache.

Hong Yueniang was extremely worried, but she did not dare to speak out. Liu Dong was also a burden. The mysterious man in red was seen twice and was injured both times. This shows how dangerous the situation was at that time.

Half an hour later, Mo Qingcheng's lips curled up with a cold arc, he met up with the others and headed straight to the inn.

"Sister Mo, am I okay?"

Mo Qingcheng shook his head: "It's okay, I can't bear their blood even if I'm here, don't worry, are we feeling any discomfort?"

Hong Yueniang and Zai Guan Yichen shook their heads, indicating that they were fine. Mo Qingcheng asked how the one-eyed dragon was doing.

The one-eyed dragon hesitated for a moment: "Madam, I'm afraid someone of your own betrayed them..."

"That's right, I don't think so. Otherwise, how could things be such a coincidence? If it's a coincidence, this coincidence has to be doubted." Mo Qingcheng's cold voice sounded from the carriage, and the one-eyed dragon thought thoughtfully,

What Madam said makes sense...

"Madam, why don't they go home?" the one-eyed dragon asked stupidly.

Mo Qingcheng smiled and said nothing. Only a fool would go home. He will go back in two days...it's not too late...

One-eyed dragon felt a sense of disappointment in his heart. Does Madam think she is stupid? Does she think she is stupid?

I found an inconspicuous inn and asked for three rooms. One room for Mo Qingcheng and Hong Yueniang, one room for Guan Yichen and Hong Yi, and one room for One Eyed Long himself.

Hong Yueniang felt that there was something good about her, but she couldn't tell what was so good about it for a while.

After having enough food and water, they took a rest respectively. Mo Qingcheng and Hong Yueniang lay on the bed and had intimate conversations.

"Yue'er, if one day, my sister leaves temporarily, what will happen to us?"

Hong Yueniang jumped up in fright: "Sister Mo, don't scare him, he will follow me wherever I go..."

"Yue'er, life is destined to be lonely for a certain period of time. It might be better for my sister to settle down and come back to pick us up..." Mo Qingcheng's eyes were dim, and he had no trump cards in his legs, so he had no confidence.

It is better to leave alone as soon as possible instead of being unable to guarantee their safety.

Mo Qingcheng fell into sleep after thinking about it, while Hong Yueniang beside her tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep for a long time...

Two days later, Hong Yi's injuries were almost healed, and he was astonished. The young master's medicine was better than the medicine he was given. Didn't Madam give it to him?

A group of people boarded the carriage, and Hongyi was pushed into the carriage, very reserved. Mo Qingcheng gave him a look of disgust, and asked me to protect the young master, okay?

Hongyi was completely defeated and closed his eyes, not looking at anything inappropriate.

Hong Yueniang chuckled, and she and Mo Qingcheng looked at each other wrongly. One lowered his head to draw the drawing, and the other cut the pattern. Guan Yichen continued to read the book of war.

The one-eyed dragon shook his head and concentrated on driving. If he didn't work hard, I'm afraid he wouldn't be qualified to drive...

After returning home, a few hours later, they were swarmed with people. Hong Zimo's face was filled with tears: "Mother, I don't want to beg them anymore?"

Mo Qingcheng was speechless and choked, baby, why am I so pretentious?

Father Hong looked solemn and handed a letter to Mo Qingcheng: "Yifan's letter..."
Chapter completed!
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