Chapter 1510 Extra 38-Our Daughter Has Gone to Another World

"Lark."

"My slave is here." Lark took two steps forward and responded respectfully.

Mo Qingfeng's keen eyes fell on Lark, looking her up and down. Lark was trembling a little when she looked at her. What did Miss Mo mean by looking at her like this?

"Do you like being a killer?" Mo Qingfeng asked quietly, his voice was light and there was no trace of emotion.

The lark was startled: "Miss Mo, do you want to drive this slave away?"

"Tell me honestly, do you like killing people?" A smile flashed across Mo Qing's charming face, and he looked at the lark with a half-smile. Although he was smiling, there was an aura about him that was irresistible.

"My slave... I don't like it!" Lark gritted his teeth and expressed his truest thoughts: "Miss Mo, my slave doesn't like killing people, but sometimes I have to kill people."

Mo Qingfeng chuckled. This answer made her very satisfied. In fact, she didn't like killing, but sometimes, she had to kill. But as a killer, even if she doesn't like killing, she still has to kill!

"I want Nalan Jinyu." After a long silence, Mo Qingfeng suddenly spoke.

"Slave, go and deliver the message right now!"

Half a quarter of an hour later, Nalan Jinyu appeared in the pavilion facing the wind, sitting opposite Mo Qingfeng, Feng Shen looked at her handsomely.

Before he arrived, Mo Qingfeng had already drawn an interior decoration drawing, and as soon as Nalan Jinyu arrived, she handed the drawing to him.

"Master, what is this?" Nalan Jinyu picked up the picture and looked around.

"I still like you to call me Miss Mo." Mo Qingfeng poured him tea and said calmly.

"It seems too unfamiliar to call it this way." An unpredictable smile appeared on Nalan Jinyu's perfect face, and her eyes moved from the drawing to Mo Qingfeng's face, "Miss Mo, what are the drawings on it?"

"Interior decoration drawings, I want to renovate Keqing Building."

"Interior decoration drawing?" Nalan Jinyu's eyes returned to the drawing. This time he looked more carefully than before, and finally got a clue. He frowned, "Miss Mo, what are you doing?" Are you going to renovate Keqing Building into a medicine shop?"

Mo Qingfeng replied to him: "Yes! But the entire Keqing Building is not to be decorated as a medicine shop. The first floor of the East Wing Pavilion is decorated as a medicine shop, and the first and second floors of the West Wing Pavilion are decorated as alchemy rooms. The first floor of Keqing Building is decorated as a medicine shop. Decorate it into a place for elixir trading.”

Nalan Jinyu's eyes twitched, and she carefully placed the drawing in front of Mo Qingfeng, looking at her with confusion: "Miss Mo, Ke Qinglou is the largest killer organization in Rosen Continent, and suddenly it was changed to open Pharmacy, is this good?"

"I have read information about other branches. The branch in Qin Chuanguo has a killer group inside, but on the surface it is running a brothel. I very much agree with this management method. But the internal organization of the Qing Building remains unchanged..." Mo Qingfeng He gently tapped the drawing on the table and said, "These are the four rooms that have changed."

Nalan Jinyu listened and felt that this method was very good and seemed to be interested in it, but...

"It's okay to open a medicine shop, but the elixir trading place... Where can we find so many elixirs?"

"The first and second floors of the West Wing Pavilion have been renovated into alchemy rooms. Naturally, we can find elixirs from here." Mo Qingfeng picked up the teacup, took a sip and said calmly.

Nalan Jinyu suddenly said: "Don't you want to hire an alchemist? But there are not many alchemists in Rosen Continent, and the effects of the elixirs they refine cannot reach the effect that the buyer wants."

"Don't worry about this. You just need to hurry up and decorate these four rooms according to the drawings. I will tell you what equipment you need to buy then."

"Okay, I will arrange it as soon as possible." Nalan Jinyu put the drawings away, pondered for a moment and then asked: "Miss Mo, why do you do this?"

"I want Ke Qinglou to embark on the road of light and not to sink into darkness forever. If they like killing people, I will also take on many tasks for them. If they don't like killing people, I will go to people and help them take care of things. Business." Mo Qingfeng said, her beautiful eyes flashed with a dazzling light, her beautiful face was extremely gorgeous, as if there was a holy light surrounding her, making her look more like a holy fairy.

She has lived in a dark world all her life. If God gives her a chance to be reborn in this life, she doesn't want to take this dark road again. She wants to use bright methods to make herself stronger. Now Qinglou is Her home, she pulled them all from the dark world to the light.

If they like killing people, there is no harm in transforming Keqinglou into a mercenary group once enough funds are raised.

"Listening to what you said, I think this is quite interesting." Nalan Jinyu said. I didn't expect that a woman's head could come up with such a good plan.

Mo Qingfeng smiled softly: "You will find it more interesting when you do it."

The day after leaving Mo Qingfeng's courtyard, Nalan Jinyu found someone to start decorating. These four rooms usually only contained some weapons. Now they can be removed and decorated according to the drawings.

It only took five days to complete the decoration, and Nalan Jinyu also bought back all the equipment listed by Mo Qingfeng.

Mo Qingfeng came to see it. The decoration was very good. She was very satisfied with Nalan Jinyu's speed, and she was even more satisfied with the results of the decoration.

In seven days, the alchemy room will be ready to start work!

After coming out of the alchemy room, Mo Qingfeng walked in the garden of Keqing Tower, thinking about the opening of the medicine shop. Nalan Jinyu followed her silently.

After walking around the lotus pond, Mo Qingfeng suddenly turned around and said to Nalan Jinyu: "Publish the information. Qianzhitang will open on the 23rd of this month. On the opening day, the first ten guests will be able to Get a Red Soul Pill for free."

A flash of light flashed in Nalan Jinyu's eyes: "Yes, I know. Miss Mo, the Eighth Prince's subordinates have been waiting at the door for a long time. Since the day before yesterday, he has come to Keqing Building on time every day and said he wants to see you. .”

Du Wenjun wanted to see her, Lark had already told her, and she had no time to pay attention to him.

"I will not meet anyone from the prince's palace. If he likes to wait, let him wait as long as he wants." Mo Qingfeng said coldly, Chu Muchen is so good, he wants to see her, why don't he come by himself? Just let a subordinate invite her over?

Did he overestimate himself, or did he simply not take her seriously?

Does he still foolishly think that she is still the cowardly and incompetent Mo Qingfeng who lets others bully her?

Mo Qingfeng returned to his boudoir to rest.

She is very busy here.

In fact, in the 21st century, her family is also very busy.

Sanso Manor.

Gu Yanhao's villa, a bedroom on the first floor.

In the bedroom, there is a bed.

On both sides of the bed, there were two strange instruments.

On the bed, Mu Xiao was lying quietly. Maupassant, Huang Ling, Ban Jianing, Mu Xin, Gu Yanhao, Song Wuyou and others were standing beside the bed, looking at him eagerly.

His whole body was covered with instrument tubes. At first glance, he looked like a dying person with tubes inserted all over his body.

But Mu Xiao is not the one who is about to die. This is the time and space travel instrument invented by Gu Yanhao and Maupassant with great effort.

Mu Xiao is doing a test to see if he can travel to the world he wants to travel to.

Time travel is outrageous, but Song Wuyou and Huang Ling are living examples. Huang Ling lost Mo Qingfeng and was heartbroken.

Song Wuyou and Mu Xin were also unhappy, so they invented such an instrument.

This instrument is very troublesome to use, and I don’t know whether it will be successful or not.

Mu Xiao lay down and after the tube was inserted, he fell into a coma.

I have been in coma for three days and three nights...

Gu Yanhao cut off the main line of the instrument, and they were waiting anxiously for him to wake up.

Soon, Mu Xiao woke up.

As soon as he opened his eyes, everyone asked him how he felt and whether he had entered a dream and gone to the world he imagined.

Mu Xiao lay there blankly, his eyes a little empty.

Mu Xin was a little worried, so she came up to him, looked at him with concern and asked, "Mu Xiao, what's wrong with you?"

"I saw Feng'er." Mu Xiao has been calling her Feng'er since she liked Mo Qingfeng.

Because Mo Qingfeng, a woman, is like a man, with a son, which sounds nice.

Upon hearing this, Huang Ling excitedly stepped forward and took Mu Xiao's hand and asked urgently: "Really? Where is she? Where is she?"

Is it hell or heaven?

Mu Xiao moved his eyes, and his dark eyes became a little brighter.

He looked at Huang Ling and said softly: "In an imaginary world, that world is very cruel, but she lives a good life."

"Really?" When Huang Ling heard this, she immediately shed tears. The tears dripped down in large drops and fell on Mu Xiao's clothes.

"What about you?" Gu Yanhao asked, "Did you get along with her in that world?"

"There was a man named Dugu Zenan in that world. I used his body to get along with Feng'er in the past." Mu Xiao sat up and muttered: "It's strange. I'm so awake here. Why am I just there? Do you know that I am Dugu Zenan, not Mu Xiao? Did I put my thoughts into Dugu Zenan's body?"

"I want to go too!" Huang Ling saw Mu Xiao getting out of bed and she got into bed.

Gu Yanhao and Maupassant agreed. However, when Huang Ling lay down and inserted the tube, it was like being electrocuted. Her whole body was in very bad condition, and even her hair stood up due to the electricity.

Gu Yanhao and Maupassant were startled, and quickly asked her to get out of bed, and then asked Song Wuyou to try.

It's strange that everyone tried, but it didn't work. Only Mu Xiao succeeded.

"Let me come, let me go to that world." Mu Xiao looked at Gu Yanhao: "I will take care of Feng'er. You have to find a way to get her back."

"Yes!" Huang Ling was already crying with tears. She held Maupassant's hand tightly and said excitedly: "Brother Mo, our daughter really went to live in another world. She is not dead." ! Find a way to get her back quickly!"

Mo Qingfeng's body was kept in an ice kiln at a temperature of one thousand degrees below zero. If there was a way, her soul should be able to come back.

Maupassant nodded and promised Huang Ling to find a way.

But he had no clue. Song Wuyou looked at Huang Ling deeply with a complicated expression.

Many things are God's will.

Just like her, when she came here, she had no way to go back except to return to the X Dynasty in her dream.

Of course, she doesn’t want to go back either…

Where is Qing Feng?

If she were there, like her, with a lover and a child, she would be reluctant to come back.