Chapter 8 The young master of the Mo tribe is too cheeky
Mo Yan sat down in response.
He stayed in Mu Mansion until after lunch before leaving.
During this period, I had a great conversation with General Mu.
She is simply more popular with the old man than her own granddaughter.
Mo Yan left with his front legs, and Mu Qianqian chased after him with his back legs.
As if he expected that she would come after him, someone leaned on the eaves and looked at her with a smile.
"What is your purpose?" Mu Qianqian's autumn eyes narrowed, her face full of questions.
The appearance is prosperous and outstanding!
How would such an unworldly man fall in love with such an ugly face like his?
In addition, this body is only thirteen years old, so there is a big difference between it and his.
Can he tolerate such a small, short, ugly and useless fiancée?
"What do you think my purpose is?" Mo Yan raised his eyebrows slightly.
"People in the world avoid me because they think I'm ugly and stupid. Besides, I'm a waste of cultivation..."
"That's because they are blind, you are not ugly..."
Mu Qianqian was interrupted before she could finish her words.
When I see someone with a sincere face, I feel speechless for a while.
Is this the point?
Of course she knows she's not ugly.
"As for the waste of cultivation, as long as I'm here, you won't..." someone vowed.
Mu Qianqian stared, what do you mean?
Is it possible that he can turn her into a genius?
Although, she is not really useless.
But his tone was a bit exaggerated.
After all, even old general Mu Ling doesn't have this kind of confidence.
Where did he get his confidence?
"Don't worry, I don't have any ill intentions. There is no need to be on guard against me!"
The man bent slightly, his eyes as gentle and doting as the spring breeze blowing over the willows.
Something seemed to flash through his dark jade-like eyes.
Mu Qianqian subconsciously took two steps back.
I always feel that this man is a little strange.
He should obviously have the kind of indifferent and cold temperament.
But he chose to make an exception for himself.
But she didn't feel that she had anything to gain from him!
"If my body stays at the age of five and never grows up, will you still marry me?"
If he marries a child who is only five years old, he will definitely be laughed at by his tribe.
And wouldn't his parents stop him?
"As long as it is you, no matter whether you are five years old or fifty years old, you will be the love of my life!"
Mo Yan looked at her, as if he could see through her the depths of her soul.
"Others only care about your appearance, but I care about your soul."
Mu Qianqian was shocked and her eyes widened in disbelief.
What's the meaning?
Does he dare to speak clearly before leaving?
Three days later.
The royal family held a banquet to welcome the young master of the Black Ink Clan.
General Muta was invited and went with his family.
So early that morning, Mu Qianqian was pushed by the maid and mother-in-law to dress up in front of the bronze mirror.
When he finally appeared in the lobby, it was already an hour later.
Seeing his granddaughter in front of him, General Mu's eyes lit up at first, and then he frowned.
"Didn't someone prepare a lot of jewelry? Why didn't you wear it?"
In his eyes, his granddaughter's dress at this time was a bit shabby.
Wearing a bright yellow dress, she wore a pair of bud hairdos, her hair was dotted with beads and flowers, and there was a strand of hair hanging down on each sideburn, making her look pretty and charming.
Apart from that, there is nothing else.
It couldn't be more shabby.
"Wearing it is in the way, Shen!" Mu Qianqian blurted out.
She has never liked restraint.
Besides, the shape of this body is not suitable for those complicated accessories.
The more you pile on it, the tackier it becomes.
Mu Ling was helpless.
Other ladies from aristocratic families would like to have their hair covered with pearls and hairpins, but Qianqian from his family is better...
"That's good!" Mu Zhanbei on the side only felt that the refreshing sister in front of him was smart and attractive.
Especially those big watery eyes, smart and cunning, full of sparkling aura.
With the pair of flower buds, it looks like an elf, cute and playful.
"That's right, we Qianqian are the most beautiful whether we wear them or not." General Mu waved his hand, "It's getting late, let's go."
Cars and horses have been prepared in front of the gate of Mu Mansion.
The eldest brother Mu Zhanbei got on his horse.
Mu Qianqian sat in the sedan chair with her grandfather.
The carriage is spacious and luxurious, with everything inside.
Mu Qianqian sat on the soft couch, lifted a corner of the curtain, and looked at the street scene outside.
The streets of the Imperial City are lively and bustling, with shops and restaurants lined up in rows.
Pedestrians are in a hurry on the road and the flow is constant.
A scene of prosperity.
It had been a long time since her body was trapped in the soul-locking formation, and she hadn't felt this kind of fireworks.
Thinking of her body that had been tortured beyond recognition, Mu Qianqian's expression suddenly darkened, and a strong resentment boiled in her heart...
"What's wrong with Qianqian? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?" General Mu asked with concern after noticing his granddaughter's strangeness.
His little granddaughter seemed to have a lot more worries.
Mu Qianqian shook her head.
"I just feel that I am too weak..."
He is so weak that he has no ability to protect himself in this small imperial city, let alone revenge?
She must become stronger as soon as possible.
"Don't worry Qianqian, as long as grandpa is here, no one will dare to bully you!" A trace of shame flashed in the eyes of old general Mu Ling.
I secretly decided in my heart to collect more heavenly materials and earthly treasures to enhance the strength of my precious granddaughter.
In the inner hall of the palace, there is the sound of silk and bamboo.
General Mu Lao and others were almost the last to arrive.
Following a high-pitched announcement, everyone was shocked and all their eyes turned to the entrance.
General Mu Lao was dressed in dark purple robes, with white hair and beard. He was full of aura, not angry but powerful.
The young general Mu Zhanbei is wearing a black robe embroidered with gold silk texture and a white jade belt around his waist. He has a tall and straight figure and a majestic appearance.
An existence like a powerful minister in the court, a rising star on the battlefield. At this moment, the stars are like holding the moon, protecting the girl in the middle.
She was dressed in a bright yellow dress, with skin as white as snow, short legs and hands, and two small knots on her head. She looked so cute, but the birthmark on her face was so fierce and eye-catching that it brought people back to reality.
"You little fool from the Mu family, why is she here too?"
"No wonder General Mu attended the banquet for the first time today. He probably brought her to gain some experience!"
"They say that General Mu loves trash, and that's true."
…
There is a lot of envy and jealousy in everyone's eyes.
This Mu Qianqian is really useless, but General Mu is so doting on him.
Being born in the Mu Mansion and having a grandpa like General Mu is definitely a blessing she has earned over her eight lifetimes.
As Mu Qianqian stepped into the hall, she could clearly feel the mocking or sarcastic gazes on her, one of which was particularly strong.
Looking up, he met Bai Weiwei's jealous eyes.
The injuries on his face have healed completely, but there is still some dull pain in his head.
Not far from her front row, Bai Jing's eyes were unpredictable.
That gentle and jade-like face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost at this moment.
Dressed in white, he has a dignified temperament and looks even more silent than in the past few days.
Mu Qianqian looked away for a second.
Take a seat with grandpa.
His eyes couldn't help but drift to Mo Yan, who was on the side of the main seat.
I saw him leaning on the Grand Master's chair, holding a glass of sake in his big, knuckled hands, his eyes slightly lowered, aloof, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him.
Suddenly, the man raised his head and looked straight in Mu Qianqian's direction.
He slightly curled his thin lips to greet her.
The beauty of the golden age, which was already enchanting, suddenly exploded like fireworks all over the sky, and it was so beautiful that it was breathtaking.
hiss……
There was an obvious sound of drooling on the field.
Especially those girls who are waiting for marriage, their eyes are extremely hot.
Just a moment ago, I was sitting there like an iceberg, leaving no one to disturb me.
At this moment, the iceberg melts and is as warm as the spring sun.
Those dazzling phoenix eyes seemed to be filled with stars, and with a startling glance, mountains and rivers were shattered.
Mu Qianqian's mouth twitched and she rolled her eyes speechlessly.
Don’t you know how attractive your face is?
Who to seduce?
…
Seeing Mu Qianqian sitting down next to General Mu, everyone on the scene had extremely subtle expressions and hesitated to speak.
This place was specially prepared for important ministers, and all the family members and female relatives sat in the back.
However, the little fool sat casually and naturally, and General Mu didn't feel the slightest bit inappropriate.
"Haha, this is Qian Qian girl, I heard that she has become enlightened, that's good!"
On the main seat, Shangguan Yu, who was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, raised his lips slightly and stared at Mu Qianqian with a smile.
Except for the annoying birthmark on his face, his expression and demeanor are quite generous, not at all like the timid and cowardly person rumored to be.
Chapter completed!