Quickly wear white moonlight, she took the villain script

Chapter 671
After facing down early, just as Mo Qin walked out of the hall, someone chased him out.

"Ninth Emperor Sister, what are you doing running so fast?"

With a bright smile on Mo Yang's face, he put his hand directly on Mo Qin's shoulder.

Mo Qin turned his head and glanced at her, then raised his hand to sweep her hand away.

"It's Si Huangjie who is too slow."

Mo Yang raised his hands and said with a smile:
"Yes, yes, it's because Miss Huang is too slow. I heard that Pin Shangxuan has a new dish today, do you want to try it?"

Mo Yang looks like a playboy, she is the best at eating, drinking and having fun.

Where there is good wine, where there is good food, where there are new beauties, she is the most informed.

Mo Qin did not refuse, and went out of the palace with Mo Yang and went straight to Pinshangxuan.

As a frequent visitor, how can you not have an exclusive box?

As soon as the two of them went, the waiter in the shop quickly led them upstairs.

Mo Yang sat crookedly, knocked on the table with his hand, and gave orders to the waiter.

"I heard that you have a few new dishes here? Let's have a serving of them all, with four signature dishes and two soups, hurry up!"

The waiter in the shop dared not delay, he just said:
"Okay! My little one tells the kitchen to follow you two first!"

Mo Qin didn't know how many new dishes there were, but it must be a large table of dishes.

Very extravagant and wasteful.

Mo Qin leaned against the back of the chair, looked at Mo Yang, and didn't say anything.

For an imperial daughter, a table of seven or eight dishes is really nothing to make a fuss about.

The dishes came to the table quickly, and Mo Yang picked up a chopstick nearby to taste the new dishes, and nodded repeatedly, "One more pot of wine!"

After ordering the wine, Mo Yang turned to ask Mo Qin.

"Emperor sister, come on?"

Mo Qin narrowed her eyelashes slightly and refused, "I don't feel comfortable drinking recently."

When Mo Yang heard this, she even slowed down to pick up vegetables, she said curiously:
"what happened?"

Mo Qin didn't say anything immediately, but took the chopsticks, started to eat the food, waited for the waiter in the shop to get the wine and the wine cup, and backed out before opening his mouth.

"Last night, there were assassins in my house."

If Mo Yang did this, it would be a temptation just now.

The original owner had always trusted Mo Yang before, if he deliberately concealed it now, he would probably startle the snake.

Mo Yang stopped his chopsticks completely, and didn't even pour himself a glass of the good wine that was just served.

"what?!"

"Are you okay? Where is the injury?"

Mo Qin's face was slightly calm, and he said vaguely:

"It doesn't matter."

Mo Yang's originally high interest fell because of this incident, and he did not persuade Mo Qin to drink anymore.

"Have you caught those assassins? Who did it? This is too crazy..."

Her eyeballs rolled, as if she was checking out possible candidates in her mind.

Mo Qin added a light side dish, "The people were caught, but they were all dead men, and they couldn't utter a word even if their bones were broken."

She hesitated for a few seconds before slowly uttering the rest of the words, "I found something interesting on them."

Mo Yang regained his energy in an instant, waiting for Mo Qin's next words.

Mo Qin raised her brows, and raised the end of her eyes slightly, touching the small mole under the corner of her right eye, which was dazzling.

"Third Sister's Token."

Mo Yang slightly widened his eyes, moved his lips, and said with some hesitation:

"Isn't this too weird?"

Going to assassinate and still carrying something that can prove his identity, this is how confident he is in his own skills.

Mo Qin didn't continue to talk about this topic.

Mo Yang naturally wouldn't inquire any more, for some reason, he just talked about the draft in a few days.

This draft is not for the emperor, but for the princesses.

The right-age sons of each family were called to be selected, and they were allotted to the unmarried princess as the side.

In fact, most of them are just a formality, and those who need to choose for their own royal daughter have already been optimistic about it.

Just wait until the day it's official.

Mo Yang gossiped, "Do you have a man you like?"

"..." Who knows who he is this time?

It was the queen who was busy choosing candidates.

I plan to set a positive side for her directly.

Mo Qin was a little distressed.

Last time the original owner passed out, this matter was temporarily delayed, but this time... it is a bit troublesome.

You can't touch them one by one to confirm, can you?
Are those men dying of shame and indignation?
I can only hold off for now...
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Mo Qin said goodbye to Mo Yang, just returned to the mansion, before he had time to take a sip of hot tea, someone came to report that it was Mr. Song who came.

Young Master Song is wearing a sky blue robe, with long soft hair half-covered, with an elegant temperament and a light body.

In his hand, he was carrying a food box.

This is a clean man chosen by the queen and sent to the backyard of the original owner.

No name, no role, just an idler raised in the backyard.

"Your Highness, I specially made chicken soup." Song Yiqing saluted, opened the food box as if offering a treasure, and looked at Mo Qin eagerly.

"I stewed it for six hours, Your Highness, just take a bite..."

Mo Qin: "..."

Totally forgot about this.

In the harem of the original owner, there is also a little beauty who looks like a bright moon and a breeze.

Good-looking is good-looking, but she is not interested.

Mo Qin glanced at the porcelain cup, there was a layer of clear oil floating on it, and there were a few goji berries as decorations, the fragrance was tangy.

She has no intention of drinking.

"Go down."

Song Yiqing was holding a small bowl of chicken soup in his white and slender manner, apparently at a loss.

Since he was sent to the residence of His Highness the Ninth Highness, although His Highness has not been lucky enough to visit him, but when he occasionally comes to deliver soup and snacks, His Highness will still give him some face.

He is the only one in the mansion right now, His Highness Ninth Prince is not a lustful person, for the empress's sake, there will be a place for him in the manor in the future.

But now, looking at His Highness Ninth Prince, he suddenly felt flustered.

Song Yiqing didn't dare to stay longer, "The slave resigns."

After leaving the gate of the courtyard, he happened to meet the former Qin Man, who couldn't help but called out to him.

Qin Zhu has been working beside Mo Qin since he was a child, and he can be regarded as Mo Qin's confidant.

"Young Master Song?"

Song Yiqing was thin, and he showed a slight smile, "I just see that His Highness seems to be in a bad mood, did something happen?"

Qin Zhu's expression remained unchanged: "Your Highness is not in a good mood? Why?"

"..." Song Yiqing's smile froze, "It's nothing, maybe I guessed wrong."

When Qin Zhu entered the room, Mo Qin was dealing with official business. When she saw the porcelain cup on the table and smelled the smell of chicken soup, she immediately understood what was going on.

This is where His Highness hit a wall.

"How is it, have you recruited?"

Mo Qin's question pulled Qin Zhu back from his thoughts.

She explained the situation one by one.

"Your Highness, my subordinates ordered people to go to his house. His mother, father and younger sister are all missing. According to the neighbors, they haven't seen those people for half a month."

"There were no traces of fighting at the scene, and all the money and money are still there. It doesn't look like they have traveled far."

"Those in the dungeon didn't get new confessions."

Mo Qin immersed himself in writing something on the notebook, and then said:

"The dead man doesn't need to be interrogated, just deal with it. As for the little waiter... I'll go and see for myself later."

Qin Kuo thought of Song Yiqing who had just met, "Just now, my subordinates met Mr. Song outside."

She doesn't believe that His Highness looks unhappy, but they can guess what His Highness is thinking?

Only then did Mo Qin raise his eyes to look at Qin Zhu, and said casually:
"This soup rewards you."

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Next, Concubine Tong (I didn't mean it in the first place).

The title of female honor is indeed a big problem. The emperor is the leader of the ministers. It is really inappropriate to call the emperor's harem.

I see that some people say that the word "husband and wife" is not acceptable, and no changes are made here for any couple.

If you really want to get a complete set of female titles, you may have to invent words and change meanings.

You don't need to delve into it, as long as you can understand what the story is about.

(End of this chapter)