C29 The excited old beggar

Mo Xiyan did not know that she was being watched by an old friend, but she was still fighting on the front lines of the delicacies.

Because she was enjoying her meal, Qing Qing could no longer hold herself back in the space. She kept on meowing in her sea of consciousness.

Her head was full of black lines as she heard the urgent cries.

This cat owner really wasn't something she could raise. Her greed for food was incomparable.

But since her master wanted to eat it, she couldn't just ignore it. In order to avoid other people's eyes and ears, after she bought some food, she would go to a corner and stuff the food into the space for the cat owner to enjoy.

Then she would go out and buy more, and then she would be stuffed, and in the eyes of others, she would be eating and eating all the time.

Her surprising actions, in the eyes of Murong Jin and Wang Ruoan, had once again refreshed the upper limit of their appetite for girls.

"This Miss Mo is pretty amazing too. She's obviously been eating all this time, yet she didn't meet anyone else." Wang Ruoan sighed.

If he did, he might not be able to guarantee that he wouldn't touch anyone else at all.

"She doesn't want to touch anyone, but she's going to be targeted." Murong Jin picked up his wine cup and drank a mouthful, his tone calm and indifferent, "Let's see if she is truly intelligent."

The meaning of his words was to let Mo Xiyan 'survive on her own'.

Wang Ruoan nodded his head, since Murong Jin had said it, he would not oppose it.

Even though they did not remind him, their gazes were still fixed on Mo Xiyan's body, not moving an inch.

Behind Mo Xiyan who was filled with food, followed a young man in grey clothes. They were about three steps away from each other, and his eyes were glued to her body.

He had already been staring at her for a long time, but Mo Xiyan seemed to not know what he was doing.

Disappointment gradually surfaced in Murong Jin's eyes, whereas Wang Ruoan was a little nervous. The sense of justice in his bones, made his heart entangle itself endlessly.

Just at this moment, two women suddenly shouted and got up from the ground in front of Mo Xiyan, causing the crowd to become chaotic.

There was a commotion? Mo Xiyan squeezed through the crowd with interest, and upon seeing this, the eyes of the young man behind her lit up.

A good chance. With a speed of a hundred metres, the young man dashed to Mo Xiyan's side, his hands grabbing towards the money pouch on her waist quickly and ruthlessly.

However, just when he thought that he was about to succeed, a slender jade-like hand suddenly grabbed onto his hand.

"If they are dirty, I will go with me to the officials." Mo Xiyan looked at the young man and revealed a big smile.

The young man was extremely embarrassed, but he spoke very fluently, "In public, you girl, you want to grab my hand to throw yourself into my arms? Or do you want to attract my attention? "

In this era, women placed the most importance on chastity. Normally, when he said these words, it would be when a woman shamefully let go of the man's hand.

But the one he met was Mo Xiyan, a Ranker who had never been here before, so today he had kicked an iron board.

"So it turns out that you didn't just sneak around, your mouth is also very nimble. However, I won't be eating this."

Mo Xiyan said as she fiercely grabbed his hand and pulled him towards the direction of the magistrate court, "Do you really think this lady is stupid? Since you dare to provoke me, then you must be mentally prepared to die. "

Even though the youth was being forcefully dragged by her, he didn't have the ability to resist at all. He knew that he had fallen into trouble, and actually started to cry pitifully.

When she was passing by the teahouse, she playfully raised her head and looked up. Her gaze swept past Murong Jin and Wang Ruoan, and brought the thief to the residence without looking back.

"She actually found me smelling something?" Wang Ruoan looked at Murong Jin in disbelief, "What exactly did she mean by that glance?"

"That's why This King said she was interesting, right?" Murong Jin pursed his lips, "This way, it will not be in vain for this king to pay attention to you."

"You're weird too, that girl is weird too." Wang Ruoan picked up his wine cup and took a sip, "Tsk, but she is indeed a strange person. If it wasn't for the difference in gender, I would really want to go and befriend her."

"If you have the intention, you can give it a try." Murong Jin supported his chin with his left hand, and spoke with a pun in his voice, "Miss Mo is obviously not a pedantic person, so he shouldn't care about the difference between males and females."

Hearing that, Wang Ruoan was moved, but quickly dismissed the idea: "Forget it, forget it, it's better not to ruin Miss Ren's good name, let's just end this matter here."

"Up to you."

Murong Jin lowered his eyes as he spoke, he understood the reason behind his two brothers paying attention to this girl, even he was almost seduced by her.

After Mo Xiyan sent the young man into the residence, she went to the seed shop to pick some seeds that contained fruits and vegetables. Then, he bought some food for Qing Qing and headed back home.

Of course, when she went back, she still wouldn't go back the way she usually did.

With ease, she climbed over the walls of the courtyard. After returning to the Prime Minister's Estate, she intentionally circled around the Prime Minister's courtyard to take another look, and discovered that everything had returned to normal.

Eh, there's no fun to watch anymore? Mo Xiyan was a little disappointed. Just as she was about to leave, she suddenly remembered that there was still a old beggar locked in her space.

"Ha, it's time to use him."

Mo Xiyan sneaked into the Prime Minister's courtyard excitedly. When she entered, she saw that there were still traces of blood on the ground.

The yard was very quiet, and there were no servants guarding it.

Thinking about it, since Madame Prime Minister only started her massacre in the afternoon, which blind servant in the mansion would dare to send themselves to death?

She went to Madame Prime Minister's bedroom without any obstruction. Through the paper window, she saw Madame Prime Minister lying on his bed resting, the room still burning with the Calm Incense.

Mo Xiyan increased the amount of Calm Incense she had used. After she confirmed that Madame Prime Minister was thoroughly asleep, she pushed open the door and entered.

She had been here once before, so she was familiar with the furnishings.

She directly went to the bedside and stripped Madame Prime Minister of his clothes. Only then did she remove him from her space and threw him onto the bed, covering him once again with the blanket.

"Completed."

Mo Xiyan clapped her hands and quickly left the room.

Returning to the window, she used the wood gas to reduce the amount of sleeping incense in the room and woke up the old beggar. Only then did she truly leave.

Of course, she did not forget to leave Qingqing behind so that she could have a live broadcast of the event.

After doing all this, he returned to his own small courtyard.

Her small courtyard was rather remote, and coupled with the fact that her presence in the manor was rather low, even after she had been gone for so long, no one had discovered her.

This situation made her extremely satisfied.

What made her even more satisfied was the scene that Qingqing had sent back in real time. She sat on the bed and watched with relish.

In the picture, old beggar woke up and lifted his blanket. After being dazed for a while, he realized that he was sitting on an exquisite bed, with a middle-aged woman lying beside him.

His memories were still stuck on that night, although he did not quite understand why the young girl who had spoken had suddenly turned into a middle-aged woman in the blink of an eye.

However, he only hesitated for a moment before impatiently turning his body to press down on Madame Prime Minister's body.

This was the first time he had experienced so many details. However, since it was his first time, he was more excited and forced himself to do so. Plus, the free sleep he got, of course, was to follow his own wishes, no matter how hard he tried.

Perhaps his movements were too big, Madame Prime Minister slowly woke up at this moment ?