"Aunt Yue, are you sure?" The little boy stared at Bai Yueniang with cold eyes, what secret could he have?

Bai Yueniang's eyes flickered slightly, her old face blushed, and she refused to admit it, anyway, I'm not embarrassed, it's others who are embarrassed.It's a pity... This method can't work with Shangguan Yichen.

Shangguan Yichen's eyelids twitched wildly: "Mother, I have something to do with you..."

Mo Qingcheng sighed softly: "Hey, people are too beautiful, but they are not only troublesome..."

"Think beautifully!"

"Mother thinks too much!"

Mo Qingcheng turned around and left. This team of one big and one small was here to trick him. If he didn't leave now, when would he wait?

Bai Yueniang: "..."

Shangguan Yichen: "..."

Join hands with loneliness...

Early the next morning, Nanping Village ushered in an uninvited guest, who else could it be if it wasn't Qi Yuanwei?

Liu Cuihua ran away, hurriedly went to invite Qi Yunshan, Edi Niang, and the county magistrate, who were not kind, and their faces were dark, probably because a storm was about to come.

As expected, Qi Yuanwei's iceberg face was full of anger: "Mrs. Mo, what do you mean?"

"Your magistrate is just joking. What can I do as a first-year wife? What is your lord afraid of?" Mo Qingcheng is not afraid of Qi Yuanwei, but it doesn't mean that others can be disrespectful.

Mo Qingcheng winked at Bai Yueniang and the others, and everyone knelt on the ground with a plop.

Shangguan Yichen stared at Qi Yuanwei coldly, without saying a word, neither kneeling nor afraid.

Qi Yuanwei's eyes were dim and unclear: "Why didn't you kneel when you saw the magistrate? Are you guilty?" Qi Yuanwei somehow couldn't help getting angry when he saw Shangguan Yichen, feeling that his majesty had been provoked... …

"Why kneel?" The little boy snorted coldly with a rebellious face.

Qi Yuanwei was ashamed: "Bold, come, take this ignorant child down and put him in the dungeon."

Mo Qingcheng stepped forward, and a white shadow flashed past.In the next second, a long sword touched Qi Yuanwei's eyebrows: "You are a god, don't accompany me!"

"Big..." Dan... Before Qi Yuanwei finished speaking, the tip of the sword pierced his neck, and a dazzling red line came into view.

Qi Yuanwei was stunned on the spot, someone dared to attack him?Do you want to show your face?

Bai's long sword didn't retreat at all: "My young master, it's not something you can imagine!"

Mo Qingcheng chuckled: "Master Zhixian, you lost..."

"..." Qi Yuanwei waved his hands: "The magistrate is too lazy to argue with the little baby. Mrs. Mo, you selfishly detain people for your own selfishness, what should you do?"

"If you want to commit a crime, why is there no excuse?" Mo Qingcheng raised his eyebrows: "May I ask what advice the magistrate has?"

Qi Yuanwei's nose was crooked with anger, and he rushed over in such a hurry, this was not the result he wanted.

"Call out the blueprint, and the magistrate can intercede for you in front of Mr. Xun Ya." Qi Yuanwei was afraid that the night would be long and dreamy, and it was not too late to settle accounts after autumn.

"Are you sure?" Mo Qingcheng glanced at the door with a half-smile.

Qi Yuanwei turned his back to the door, thinking that Mo Qingcheng was finally scared. Also, what kind of backing can a woman have?

Can't afford to offend the young ones, and can't afford to offend the old ones?

"The magistrate never lies." Qi Yuanwei said seriously.

"Oh……"

Oh?What do you mean?This is the end?Shouldn't he be terrified, offering the blueprint with both hands, and be grateful?

There seems to be something wrong with this style of painting...

"Oh..." Mo Qingcheng's eyes were full of teasing, I believe you a ghost!

Qi Yuanwei exhausted his patience, ignored the old housekeeper's dissuasion, and snorted coldly: "Mrs. Mo, hand over the blueprint as soon as possible."

"Qi Zhi County is so majestic!"

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