Chapter 464: Grandpa’s Cousin (4)
The four were silent, but their expressions were self-evident.
Mu Qingge sneered disdainfully: "Don't worry. It is said that the disaster will last for thousands of years, and your young master will not die so easily."
As soon as these words came out, Mu Qingge's camp immediately let out forced laughter.
The expressions of Han Caicai's four attendants changed, and they gritted their teeth and looked at Mu Qingge.
"Then where is my young master now?"
Mu Qingge raised her chin slightly, shaking her head like a magic stick: "He is accepting his chance now, and when the time comes, he will naturally go home. If you are worried, just go to Sunset Wilderness to find him. However, I Let me tell you first, he cannot be disturbed at the moment. If you stay there, let alone whether you will disturb him during the search, if you attract other people's attention, come to investigate and disturb your young master's chance , I’m afraid it will really kill your young master.”
"Stop lying to us!" One of the attendants pointed at Mu Qingge.
Mu Qingge squinted at him, and said with contempt: "If Han Caicai is killed by me, why am I still talking nonsense with you here? Wouldn't it be more difficult for no one to know if he killed him directly?"
"Or do you think I can't kill you?" Mu Qingge's eyes were indifferent.
Her words left Han Caicai's attendants speechless.
After standing still for a while, they finally gritted their teeth and left.
But before leaving, he still left a harsh word for Mu Qingge. He said that if something happened to Han Caicai, Wanxianglou would not let her go.
"It's really hateful! The young master has clearly told them that the master is accepting the opportunity, and there is no serious problem. Why do they still look so fierce?" Huayue held the grievance for Mu Qingge.
Mu Qingge waved her hand, and said indifferently: "They are just worried about the safety of their master. If it were you, I'm afraid it would be more intense than them."
In a word, everyone was speechless.
"Little Geer." Suddenly, a male voice with a deep and mellow fragrance, like fine wine, came from the carriage.
Everyone was taken aback, and looked at Mu Qingge in surprise, and then at the carriage.
The corner of Mu Qingge's mouth twitched, she turned and walked towards the carriage, and opened the curtain.
A white dress appeared in the sight of everyone, and when Si Mo's appearance was clearly seen by everyone, a group of people seemed to be turned into statues, and they froze in place.
'How could there be such a handsome man? '
‘This kind of appearance is simply beyond the reach of ordinary people! '
'I thought that Young Master Han was already the pinnacle of stunning beauty, but I didn't expect that when this man appeared, he would be compared to him immediately. No, no, young master Han can't even compare with their master, how can he compare with the man in front of him? '
‘Uh, what does Young Master Han look like? Who remembers? '
'It seems that in terms of appearance, Ferguson has finally met his opponent! '
Countless thoughts flowed through everyone's hearts.
From shock to amazement, when the amazement in everyone's eyes gradually subsided, they were curious about the identity of this man, and why he was with their little lord, and could still call her so affectionately.
Little... little song...
They can guarantee that if they dare to say that, they will be beaten to death! hum!
Mo Yang looked at the two standing side by side, they were incomparably harmonious both in appearance and temperament. It seemed that only such a man could be worthy of their little lord.
The introverted and deep eyes gradually dimmed.
"Young master, this is..." You He asked softly.
Mu Qingge said casually: "Oh, you can call him Uncle Mo. A relative from my mother's house."