Fast Transmigration: Monster Host Online Short Guard

  Chapter 780 The original hero is a woman? 9

  Wu Zing didn't have much expression on his face, he just mechanically answered Qingyue's question, "The Prince's Mansion was on fire yesterday, and today the entire imperial capital has spread..."

   Before Wu Zing finished speaking, he realized that Qing Yue had disappeared.

  No trace "…"? ? ?

  …

  Mo Chen felt that teaching Leng Hanxi could not be used as stocking, so he had to teach him by hand.

   Otherwise, maybe one day I will fiddle with myself and kill myself.

  Mo Chen discovered that Leng Hanxi had a kind of confidence in herself.

  As long as she thinks it is right, she will implement it without hesitation, without thinking about the consequences at all.

   Mo Chen carried a jar of wine on his mobile phone, sat at the stone table in the garden, and looked at Leng Hanxi who was practicing sword in the garden.

  A figure came from a distance, "Your Highness, there is a girl outside begging to see her, and she said that she met His Highness in the Zhaixing Pavilion."

  Mo Chen raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and glanced at the visitor, "Let her come in, and bring her to the garden."

  The servant heard the words, bowed, and then left.

   After a while, the servant brought Qingyue over.

  Qingyue followed the servant, and after entering the garden, she saw Mo Chen sitting at the stone table under the pavilion.

  Of course, there is still a figure swaying in the corner of my eye.

  When Qingyue saw Mo Chen, she quickened her pace, then walked up to Mo Chen, and sized Mo Chen up.

   "Why is Qingyue here?" Mo Chen looked at Qingyue with his chin propped up and asked.

"His Royal Highness promised Qingyue that she would leave a guest room for Qingyue in the mansion. Qingyue naturally came to enjoy the room left by the crown prince." Qingyue twisted her hair with her fingers, with a frivolous smile on her lips, her eyes He looked at Mo Chen brightly.

   "Tsk." Mo Chen tutted softly, and then continued, "Sit down and have a drink."

  Hearing this, Qingyue frowned, then walked up to Mo Chen and sat down.

  Mo Chen took out a jug of wine from the space and handed it to Qingyue.

  Seeing this, Qingyue went straight to the wine jar, lifted the cover, touched Mo Chen's wine jar, then raised her head and took a sip of herself.

   Mo Chen took a sip of himself, then propped his chin and looked at Leng Hanxi who was practicing sword.

  Qingyue followed his gaze and narrowed her eyes slightly, "Xiao Chen'er's disciple?"

   "Yes." Mo Chen hummed, and then took a sip of his wine.

   "She is practicing Wan Jianzong's swordsmanship, right?" The moves look familiar, but they are not the same as what she has seen, so Qingyue is not very sure.

   "Yes." Mo Chen nodded, and added after a while, "I created it myself."

  When Qingyue heard the words, a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes, then she turned her head slightly and glanced at Mo Chen, "Xiao Chen'er is really amazing."

  Mo Chen didn't speak, but chuckled, and continued to look at Leng Hanxi with his chin propped up.

  She has to keep a close eye on Leng Hanxi, if Leng Hanxi remembers the wrong moves, there is a danger of going crazy.

  Seeing that Mo Chen's eyes were all on Leng Hanxi, Qingyue was very upset.

   He looked at Mo Chen with his head propped up, and after this look, he couldn't look back.

   Sure enough, he felt that the person in front of him must have tricked him.

  Feeling Qingyue's scorching gaze, Mo Chen turned his head slightly to glance at Qingyue, "Qingyue?"

   "Huh? What's the matter?" Qingyue was called back to her senses, straightened up and said.

   "What are you thinking, and your mind has been distracted." Mo Chen asked casually.

   "It's nothing." Qing Yue said with a guilty conscience.

   "Which family is Xiao Chen'er's disciple?" Qing Yue asked casually.

   "An orphan girl, not a child of a big family." Mo Chen said indifferently.

  Leng Hanxi has a special identity, so she cannot let others know her identity.

   Otherwise, that old man Leng Ao would probably come to the Prince's Mansion to ask for someone.

  She is not afraid of that bad old man coming to make trouble, mainly because she is too lazy to deal with it.

   After Leng Hanxi finished a round of practice, "Master Beauty, are all my moves correct?"

   "Well, not bad." Although the brain is not enough, the memory is excellent.

  When Leng Hanxi heard the words, a gleam of joy flashed in his eyes, then he ran up to Mo Chen, then glanced at Qingyue, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

  The heroine appeared? Are you going to compete with yourself for the beauty master? !

   The gaze that looked at Qingyue became unkind in an instant.

  Seeing this, Qingyue narrowed her eyes slightly. This person is really an eyesore.

   "Master Beauty, who is this person?" Leng Hanxi stood beside Mo Chen, then stared fixedly at the wine in Qing Yue's hand.

  Boom, the beauty master has never given himself a drink, but gave it to a coquettish bitch.

   It's not a good thing at first glance, look at that graceful figure, look at that seductive eyes...

   "This is the owner of the Zhaixing Pavilion..." Before Mo Chen could finish speaking, Qingyue uttered.

   "Just call me Qingyue, little sister." There was a delicate smile on the corner of her mouth, looking **** and charming.

   Leng Hanxi curled his lips, but said kindly on his face, "Hi, Miss Qingyue."

  But I was thinking in my heart that I must test this woman out in the future, she looks like a scumbag.

   It seems that she covets the wealth and power of the beautiful master, so she has to keep an eye on him.

  What if the beauty master is blinded by beauty and wants to sever ties with himself in the future.

  Then, wouldn’t I become a poor little boy with no father or mother?

   Well, so make sure to get this bad woman out.

  Thinking, the smile on his face became more and more kind.

  Qingyue saw that Leng Hanxi smiled so kindly at herself, and she didn't lag behind. She showed a bright smile, and her tender eyes were full of tenderness, as if whoever she looked at was her whole world.

   "Scum girl." Leng Hanxi cursed in a low voice.

   But both Mo Chen and Qing Yue received it.

  Qingyue squinted her eyes, trying to kill her.

  Mo Chen glanced at Qing Yue suspiciously.

  Qingyue still had a smile on her lips, looked at Leng Hanxi and said, "What do you call Xiao Chen'er's apprentice?"

   "Just call me Nandu." Leng Hanxi took the initiative to speak, and then stood on top of Mo Chen obediently.

   "Nandu? Good name." Qingyue said lazily.

   "The name given by the beauty master is naturally nice." Leng Hanxi looked at Qingyue and gave him a stern look.

  Qingyue "..." killed it!

  The corners of Mo Chen's mouth twitched when he heard the words, why did he feel that the two of them were insinuating when they spoke.

  At this time, the servant came over, "Your Highness, lunch is ready."

  Mo Chen nodded upon hearing the words, then looked at Qingyue and Leng Hanxi and said, "Let's go have lunch together."

  Leng Hanxi nodded when he heard the words, and then hugged Mo Chen's arm.

  Qingyue "..."

  Looking at the two people who left together, there seemed to be a cluster of small flames jumping in my heart.

   I really want to kill that woman named Nandu!

  —

   In the next few days, Qingyue became a frequent visitor to the Prince's Mansion.

   Then eat, drink, and stay, and even chat with Leng Hanxi if it's okay.

  Mo Chen couldn't stand the two of them, so he planned to go out for a walk.

   Then Leng Hanxi and Qingyue naturally shamelessly followed Mo Chen.

  Mo Chen took the two of them to the market, and bought a lot of things for Leng Hanxi by the way.

  Qing Yuesuan followed the two of them.

  Why am I not a poor little girl, so that Xiao Chen'er can take me in.

  Thinking of this, he narrowed his eyes slightly.

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  (end of this chapter)