Quickly wear white moonlight, she took the villain script

Chapter 677
Mo Qin looked like 'you don't want to bring me down'.

"I'm a family man now, how can I go to that kind of place?"

Hearing this, Mo Yang turned to look at Mo Qin, she put her hand on Mo Qin's shoulder.

"No, are you serious? Don't tell me you really like the Jiang family. "

Thinking back, Mo Yang frowned slightly, judging men with a superficial look.

"Even the son of Jiang Desan's family is prettier than that."

In terms of family, Jiang Yanning is not irreplaceable, in terms of appearance...

"Really? I have no impression of him."

"..."

Mo Yang really began to wonder if there was something wrong with Mo Qin's aesthetics, or...

Jiang Yanning has some secrets that are worthy of Mo Qin's achievement.

She couldn't help but pay more attention.

After leaving the palace, Mo Qin and Mo Yang parted ways.

If it was normal, Mo Yang might ask Mo Qin to go out to have a meal and drink some wine together.

But in the past few days, her people have been murdered one after another for walking at night, and she is not in the mood to play anymore.

Mo Qin had just returned to the mansion, before he stepped into the gate, there was already a maid waiting at the gate.

"Your Highness, Mr. Jiang is here."

"Master Jiang? How long have you been here?"

Could it be about retiring the engagement again?

There are only three things, if Jiang Yanning really wanted to quit so much, she would not force others to do so.

"About a quarter of an hour."

People are waiting in the side hall.

When Mo Qin passed by, he saw a flash of bright colors, the man was dressed in fancy clothes, very eye-catching.

this person...

People in the room saw Mo Qin approaching, their eyes lit up.

He hastily got up and bowed towards Mo Qin with an air of affectation.

"I have seen His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince."

The person in front of him was five points similar to Jiang Yanning, with rouge and powder on his face, and his face was dyed red.

Mo Qin asked coldly, "Who are you?"

The surname is Jiang.

There are quite a few young masters of the Jiang family, but few come to the door in a grand manner.

Jiang Yanrong bit her lip, she seemed a little ashamed and angry, "My subject Jiang Yanrong."

He had a good appearance and a good family background, but His Highness Ninth Prince asked who he was.

Mo Qin's gaze drifted over Jiang Yanrong, "What are you doing here?"

She knows a lot about the Jiang family.

She also knows a thing or two about the conflict between Jiang Yanning and Jiang Yanrong.

Jiang Yanrong smiled sweetly and spoke softly:

"Back to Your Highness, Brother Yan Ning sent his servants here. Brother Yan Ning wants to invite His Highness to go out together tomorrow. I wonder if Your Highness is interested?"

Mo Qin walked to the main seat and sat down, his attitude was very contemptuous.

"Why doesn't he come by himself?"

Jiang Yanrong raised his head and secretly glanced at Mo Qin, he still wanted to speak.

"I have to ask brother Yan Ning..."

Mo Qin paused while holding the teacup, and looked suspiciously at Jiang Yanrong.

Jiang Yanning?
If it was him, it would be interesting.

"I have brought Mr. Jiang's words, please go back."

"Then Your Highness..."

"I'll be there."

Jiang Yanrong was overjoyed, said the address, and left reluctantly.

The people around were in a delicate mood, especially those who went to Shuiyun Jian with Mo Qin that day.

"Your Highness, what does Young Master Jiang mean?"

Even if he wanted to invite His Highness to travel, he shouldn't let his cousin come over, the cousin's intentions were clearly revealed.

Unless Jiang Yanning wanted to push His Highness to someone else.

The servant girl couldn't help frowning, thinking that there are so many men in front of His Highness, how can Jiang Yanning sit like a Nine Emperors with his style.

Mo Qin smoothed the wrinkles on the court clothes, and went back to the room to change.

She twirled the jade wrench on her thumb, expressionless.

"I won't know until tomorrow."
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The next day, the weather was fine and cloudless.

On the busiest street in the capital, Jiang Yanning watched Jiang Yanrong run up and down in the jewelry store with cold eyes.

"Brother Yan Ning, do you think this hairpin suits me?"

Jiang Yanrong picked another bracelet of excellent quality from the tray and put it on his hand, looking left and right like a peacock.

"This bracelet is so beautiful." Jiang Yanrong glanced at Jiang Yanning who was standing motionless, and stabbed him as usual.

"Brother Yan Ning, why doesn't he wear anything? That's right, with such an ordinary appearance, wearing such good things will only be suppressed and dull."

He is obviously the second aunt's son, yet he is dressed so poorly.

How does it feel to be oppressed by your parents and connect with your wife and cousin?
"Brother, what about your prestige before? Don't be afraid, even if you dress up, I won't be afraid."

The only thing that made him hateful was that Jiang Yanning took the right position, even if he married, he could only take the side.

Jiang Yanrong leaned over, still wearing the bracelet he had just picked up from the store in both hands, and his tone became more and more mean.

"If you're like this, others will think that the Jiang family is down and out, it's a shame!"

There was undisguised disgust in Jiang Yanning's eyes, looking at Jiang Yanrong's beautiful and distorted face.

"The Ninth Princess is the bright moon in the sky, a person like you is not worthy at all..."

Snapped--

A loud slap.

The people in the shop looked here one after another.

Jiang Yanrong covered his face with an expression of disbelief.

"you……"

Hot pain in the face.

The curses that came out of his mouth were interrupted by a figure that suddenly appeared at the door of the store.

Jiang Yanrong instantly turned into a delicate and pitiful appearance, as if he had been greatly wronged.

"Brother Yan Ning, how could you... His Highness the Ninth Prince!"

Jiang Yanning froze, turned her head and saw Mo Qin coming in from outside.

There was a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, he didn't want to stay here for a while, so he turned around and walked out.

Mo Qin saw such an exciting scene as soon as he came, and he didn't have time to eat melons... No, ask the situation, how can we leave?
She reached out and grabbed Jiang Yanning's wrist.

Jiang Yanning trembled slightly, and when she turned her head, she met Shang Mo Qin's serious gaze.

"what happened?"

These words made Jiang Yanning wake up instantly.

He broke away from Mo Qin's hand, and looked at Jiang Yanrong who was about to cry.

"What else can I do? Seeing that he is upset, I just slap him."

Today, he could have disobeyed his mother's will as usual, at most he would be fined twice, shut down the ancestral hall and copy the family rules.

But for some reason, he came.

What would you like to see?

Jiang Yanrong secretly rejoiced, well said, that's how it should be.

Only in this way can he set off his innocence and Jiang Yanning's arrogance and unreasonableness.

He lowered his hand covering his face and exposed the place where he was beaten.

"Your Highness... I don't know what made Brother Yanning unhappy..."

A clear and obvious slap print covered half of Jiang Yanrong's face, which was red and might swell up in a while.

This slap took a lot of strength.

A tall man shrank his body and pretended to be weak, which made people think it was ridiculous.

Mo Qin held back a smile, and nodded seriously.

"Since you made Yan Ning unhappy, then you should apologize to Yan Ning."

"Yan Ning is tolerant and generous, so I must forgive you."

"???"

Jiang Yanrong looked up in astonishment, as if Mo Qin had said something shocking.

Jiang Yanning was also surprised, his eyes were dark, and there was an indescribable feeling in his heart.

One second he was placed in the ice cellar, and the next moment he was thrown into the flames.

He couldn't read this man.

(End of this chapter)