Chapter 169: Silent Humiliation

Mu Qiujiao is very confident in herself, she was originally born well, otherwise she would not have fascinated those three people and fell in love with her at the same time. What's more, today I also wore a blue cardigan feather gown that suited me most suitably, which looked elegant and plain. And there's nothing wrong with makeup.

No man would be willing to say no.

"I've seen Childe," Mu Qiuxiao bowed and saluted, and then raised her eyes to look at Mo Jiuxiao shyly, and her eyes under her eyebrows were as beautiful as a pool of dark blue water. She asked in her most beautiful and pleasant voice, "Little girl Mu Qiujiao, I just saw Gongzi standing here." But where help is needed, the little woman will definitely do her best. ”

That material Mo Jiuxiao just glanced at the person who came and turned his head away, not caring about her at all. This made Mu Qiujiao very embarrassed, and her behavior of rushing to post upside down was very clumsy.

As soon as the beauty's eyes blinked, tears fell, as if Mo Jiuxiao had humiliated her. Although the other two flower messengers beside Mu Qiujiao were very unhappy with Mu Qiujiao's behavior just now, they couldn't see the beauty so sad.

"Hey, you're so uneducated. Can't others hear you when they talk to you again!" The man who was similar to Mo Jiuxiao's clothes looked at Mo Jiuxiao dissatisfiedly, and opened his mouth to reprimand.

Uneducated, these three words turned around in Mo Jiuxiao's mouth. He was taught by his master, what does this person mean......

A hint of anger flashed in Mo Jiuxiao's eyes, and his fingers moved slightly. I saw the man in the dark green robe suddenly roll down the stairs with the most embarrassed gesture.

Mu Qiuxiao exclaimed, and then looked up at Mo Jiuxiao suddenly. I saw Mo Jiuxiao's face indifferent, but the word "roll" was clearly written in his eyes. He looked coldly at the man who fell to the ground, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a touch of disdain and arrogance, without concealing it at all.

Mo Jiuxiao frowned and went down the stairs, as if disgusted that someone had polluted his air. The shopkeeper happened to come from the kitchen at this time, and without paying attention to the surrounding environment, he said to Mo Jiuxiao, who was standing in the middle of the stairs: "Guest officer, the stove you want is ready." ”

The shopkeeper is still kind-hearted, and he knows that it is no good for the man to cook, so he chooses Transsion.

After speaking, the shopkeeper suddenly heard a burst of laughter. He looked around suspiciously, and saw a man with a messy figure lying at the top of the stairs. The man's nose was blue and his face was swollen, and he looked very ridiculous.

Mo Jiuxiao went downstairs on his own, preparing to leave with the shopkeeper. As a result, he was stopped by a monk surnamed Lu who had just booked a room.

"This fellow Daoist wants to leave after hitting someone, isn't it okay?" Lu Yuanxiu, who was dressed in a white robe, said in a deep voice.

Mo Jiuxiao stopped, and the two looked at each other. The height of the two men is about the same, but if you look closely, Mo Jiuxiao's figure is more upright, and the person is better-looking.

The opponent's edge was too heavy, and Lu Xiuyuan had to avoid the edge for the time being. He looked up at the man on the stairs and was relieved to see that he was fine. He couldn't get used to Yu Sheng who fell. I wish this man had fallen to his death!

"Stay away from me!" Mo Jiuxiao suddenly spoke coldly, and then walked over forcibly from Lu Xiuyuan's side.

"Brother Lu," Mu Qiujiao walked to Lu Xiuyuan's side and opened her mouth aggrievedly, with a little fear on her face: "I didn't expect that son to be so cold, and he didn't make any sense. ”

Lu Xiuyuan looked at the person in front of him worriedly: "Is it okay?"

Mu Qiujiao shook his head, Lu Xiuyuan relieved his heart, and then reluctantly looked at the purple-robed young man behind Mu Qiujiao: "What about you?"

The young man was also furious when he saw Lu Xiuyuan's death: "The young master can't die!"

"Ah Yu, why do you speak to Brother Lu in such a tone?" Mu Qiujiao said with a disapproving expression.