The Maverick Consort/C9 Stupid i know how to calculate
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C9 Stupid i know how to calculate

Lan Qin looked at her in disbelief, only to see that Mo Weinong had already walked towards the door.

She was stunned for a moment before she hurriedly asked, "Miss, where are we going?"

"Eat the meat."

"But ?" Lan Qin blinked, then looked towards the direction they walked in. It was the back door of the Marquis Mansion.

In other words, he was going out to eat?

But, but...

Lan Qin lowered her head and took out the money pouch on her waist, "Miss, we only have this little money, it won't be enough even if we eat outside. "Besides, the old woman guarding the gate is very snobbish. She won't let us pass without money."

In the present, the Emperor was a martial artist, and among the princesses under his tutelage, more than half of them, in order to get what they wanted, had started taking him as their master since young. Even if their talent was not high, they would only know how to flaunt their skills if they couldn't endure the hardships, and they would still use whips to flick him around.

Thus, it was very common for women to go out.

But Mo Weinong's position in the Marquis Mansion...

Lan Qin was extremely worried, she did not expect that when the two of them reached the back door, they would not see the old wench guarding the door.

Mo Weinong laughed, directly extending her hand to open the back door, and openly walked out.

Standing on the street, Lan Qin was still a little confused. "Miss, how do you know that there's no one guarding the back door?"

"Didn't I already say that? I can calculate. "

Mo Weinong laughed, and walked around the Marquis Mansion. She had never stepped out of the house, even the scenery outside had listened to Lan Qin's narration. The place was extremely unfamiliar.

Since they had already arrived at this unfamiliar dynasty and survived using Mo Weinong's identity, they could not afford to be ignorant of everything.

She had been a double agent of the CIA, and it was her professional habit to know quickly that she was in the environment.

Just as Mo Weinong was about to turn around, she suddenly saw a familiar back out of the corner of her eyes.

That was ? Mrs. Ji? Why was she here?

Furthermore, his clothes were completely different from when he was at the Marquis Mansion. He looked more like an ordinary woman.

Seeing her lower her head and walking hurriedly into a relatively lively restaurant, Mo Weinong's eyes narrowed.

Without saying a word, she grabbed Lan Qin's hand and walked in.

"Eh, Miss?" Lan Qin staggered, and was pulled by her to sit on a chair at the corner.

Mo Weinong looked at Mrs. Ji as she walked up the stairs, and casually ordered, "Red Braised Meat, Steamed Fish, Fragrant Chicken, Eight Treasures Duck, and a pot of tea."

The waiter looked at the two of them in horror. They were all meat dishes, two girls?

also looked at Mo Weinong with a complicated expression, and carefully took out the few copper coins in her pocket.

"Miss, we ?" There's only this little money. " She swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Although she really wanted to eat it, her abilities were limited.

Mo Weinong was not in the mood to bother with her, seeing that Mrs. Ji had already went upstairs, she immediately stood up and said to Lan Qin: "I'm going to the toilet, wait here for the dishes."

With that, without waiting for Lan Qin's response, she headed towards the stairs.

The second floor was the private room. Mo Weinong's footsteps were quick, and when she went upstairs, she coincidentally saw Mrs. Ji's figure enter the room on the far left. The door also closed immediately.

Fortunately, it was not the peak hour for meals, and there seemed to be only two private rooms for guests on the second floor.

Mo Weinong quietly touched the door of the private room inside, and hid at a corner; this was a dead end, unless one looked in this direction, it was basically impossible to discover her figure.

Mo Weinong pressed her ear to the wall and just as she calmed down, an angry shout came from inside, "Idiot."

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