As one of the three major families in Beichen, the Mo family has declined somewhat in recent years, but its heritage is still there. It is located in the southeast and occupies a large area. Mo Qingluo walked for a short while before reaching the front hall.
There were guards guarding the door. Seeing Mo Qingluo hurriedly stepped forward, his tone was obviously hasty and a little evasive, "Miss, I want you to go back and rest."
Mo Qingluo raised her eyes, and before she could speak, she heard the old man's angry voice coming from inside, "My little bastard is really interested in you, so he falls in love with you!"
He raised his eyebrows, pushed aside the guards, and walked into the house, casually asking, "But what happened?"
The voice was light and soft, but seemed to have a natural coldness. Hearing his voice before seeing the person made everyone in the room turn their attention to the door.
The white clothes are as white as the snow, the jade bones are condensed into fat, and three thousand black hairs are draped behind her like a waterfall. She is only decorated with a purple jade hairpin, but it makes the girl's already stunning face even more stunning and makes her forget the ordinary.
When Noila Mo saw Xilan behind her, she covered her mouth in surprise, her eyes filled with disbelief, "Sister?"
Xi Lan, who was behind Mo Qingluo, nodded vaguely towards Mo Ning'er. Who knows what madness this loser suddenly went into in the past few days, and he even wiped off 100% of the heavy makeup on his face. Not to mention the second lady, she just
I was also very surprised when I saw it.
After Mo Ning'er received a positive answer, she subconsciously looked at Xia Houyu in the center of the hall. As expected, a hint of surprise flashed through the young man's eyes. He clenched the fists hidden in his sleeves and smiled softly.
"Sister, Mr. Xiahou has been waiting for you."
Mo Qingluo followed her gaze. She was dressed in blue and had dark hair. Her angular face was very handsome. She had a sense of elegance all by herself. No wonder it could charm the original owner.
Xia Houyu's surprise only lasted for a moment. When he noticed Mo Qingluo's gaze, he couldn't help but feel a trace of disgust in his expression. Even if he became more beautiful, he would still be a nymphomaniac.
He walked up to Mo Qingluo and shook his fist politely, "Thanks to Miss Mo for your love, but I am really engaged, so I can only live up to Miss Mo's wishes. If you don't mind, please accept it."
Take this purple jade ring as an apology from me!"
Mo Ning'er's pupils shrank. The purple jade ring was a fourth-grade space spirit ring refined by Qingfeng, the king of weapon refiners. The Xiahou family was really generous in order to make Mo Qingluo give up asking the emperor to marry him. However, they always regarded that useless person as
But Bao’s old man may not be so easy to get rid of!
Sure enough, Mr. Mo angrily threw the jade box containing the purple jade ring far away, "What the hell! Why didn't you hear that your Xiahou family said you were engaged before? When I heard that I wanted to ask the emperor to give it to you and my family.
My granddaughter was granted a marriage, and a marriage contract came out of thin air. Do you think that my old man is a ten-year-old child?" Strong spiritual power fluctuations filled the entire hall, and the majesty of a strong man in the Tianpo realm could not be bullied.
Xia Houyu, however, looked normal and ordered the young man to pick up the jade box. He bowed to the old man and handed the jade box directly to Mo Qingluo. He said in an unruly tone, "Miss, please accept my apology."
The Xiahou family and the Mo family are both three major families. No matter how angry Mr. Mo is, he cannot really spread his anger on him, the heir of the Xiahou family. He is confident.
Mo Qingluo didn't even look at him and walked directly towards the old man.