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Published at 19th of January 2022 01:38:42 PM


Chapter 4753

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Mo Siyu cleaned up the wound for Mo Chengyue. Seeing that the wound was thin and deep, his eyes fell on the sword in Hu Yueqing's hand, "this is the heirloom of your Hu family, the sword that cuts iron like mud?"

Hu Yueqing was a sassy temperament. When she was in Yuecheng, she had a holiday with Mo Siyu. However, since Mo Siyu helped Mrs. Hu, her attitude towards Mo Siyu has changed greatly. Later, she also learned that Mo Siyu was a woman and had no objection to Mo Siyu in her heart.

Seeing that mosiyu was interested in the sword, he simply handed it to mosiyu, "if you like, I'll give it to you."

It's an apology.

Mo Siyu picked it up and pulled out the sword. He really saw the cold light of the sharp blade and sighed: "good sword, it's really a good sword. If you don't take it in time, you can obviously pierce my brother's shoulder..."

Hu Yueqing: "

Chu Yunyao has seen many rare treasures in her life, but she has a special love for concealed weapons and weapons. When Mo Siyu said this, she became curious.

If it weren't for the reserve of identity, he might have stood up and grabbed the sword from mosiyu's hand and looked carefully.

Chu Yunyao leaned forward slightly, waved to Mo Siyu and asked, "what kind of material is this sword forged?"

Mo Siyu turned sideways. Seeing that his mother was interested, he handed the sword to Chu Yunyao. His mother and daughter put their heads together and commented on the sword.

Still kneeling on one knee, Mo Chengyue, who seems to have been forgotten: "..."

Mrs. Hu: "

On her way to Mo mansion, Mrs. Hu imagined in her mind the scene of thousands of times after the elders of Mohism knew that her baby son was stabbed, but she didn't expect it to be like this.

After Mrs. Hu reflected on herself in front of Chu Yunyao and felt that she was also wrong and didn't discipline her daughter, Chu Yunyao's uneasy mood disappeared in an instant. Moreover, Mrs. Hu didn't feel that the children of the Mo family were ill educated, so she didn't think it was anything. Since we don't dislike each other, we should be even.

At this time, I saw what I was interested in. If I didn't have a trace of reason, I would have let myself fly if I hadn't kept my dignity as the master mother of the Mohist School

Seeing Chu Yunyao holding the sword, Mrs. Hu couldn't put it down, so she could only be a favor: "if your in laws like it, this sword will be given to your in laws."

Chu Yunyao was stunned for a moment, responded at random and held the treasure swordsman's airway: "how can it win people's love..."

Hu Yueqing stabbed Mo Chengyue with this sword. She was sorry and hurriedly said, "this sword is not too rare. When we find the refined iron next time, let our Hu craftsmen forge another one."

Chu Yunyao was very happy: "in that case, I'd better obey my orders and accept it."

He also told Siyu: "go to my mother's warehouse, take out the bow and crossbow that my mother treasures and give it to miss Yueqing to play..."

Completely ignored the injured Mo Chengyue on one side.

Mo Lingyuan couldn't see it anymore. He asked his son to stand up and sit on a chair.

Mrs. Hu was a little sorry. Her eyes fell on her prospective son-in-law, "this injury..."

Chu Yunyao said, "this injury doesn't interfere with the marriage. Don't worry about your in laws."

Mrs. Hu: "

Since the elders of the Mohist school are at ease, she naturally has nothing to worry about.

At dawn, Mrs. Hu was left in the ink house for breakfast. Chu Yunyao asked bao'er to pick up Mrs. Chu and come to the ink house to see the play

The wedding date is approaching. Mo Chengyue is afraid that his wound has not been well maintained and delayed the wedding candles. The whole person has a lot of peace. He no longer dares to run out indiscriminately. He uses the tonic prescription every day and convalesces quietly in the house





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