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Chapter five hundred and eighty the most difficult to accept the beauty of grace

Hangzhou City, the 18-li Mo family, the main house.

West Chamber, Miss Sun's boudoir.

There was a gangster lying on the couch, resting his head in the arms of a maid like a peak.

His feet were placed on the soft chest of a maid, and there was a maid next to him washing grapes that were as crystal clear as gems, at least seventeen or eight times, and slowly feeding them into his mouth. Then there was a maid who took the spitted core and skin from the other side of his mouth.

There were two more maids, who waved together with sweat, and obviously were not something their petite bodies could bear, to drive away the heat.

On the other side, Mo Yiqing gently supported his right arm as white as a lotus root and looked quietly with a smile.

Elegant, but weird.

"Why did my husband clearly not want to do this, but he wanted to act like a disciple?"

Wu Zheng's mouth paused for a moment, but it quickly started to squirm again.

"If your husband doesn't want to marry Qing'er, you might as well say it clearly."

Wu Zheng suddenly turned over and sat up suddenly, which shocked several maids to bow their heads and retreat.

"Who said I don't want to marry you? On the contrary, I'm very anxious. The Wu family's single lineage needs to continue the incense." Wu Zheng looked at Mo Yiqing with a wolf-like look, his eyes sharp enough to pierce her clothes. When he saw it, "You are very suitable."

Mo Yiqing couldn't help but smile, "If it's true as my husband said, then even if Qing'er is willing to be inferior, he must keep his husband overnight at Tingyu Tower today."

She turned her head and ordered the maids, "The General stayed overnight today, and why don't he wash the general with loose clothes and clothes?"

Several maids responded simply: "Yes."

Each of his faces was red and he rushed towards Wu Zheng.

Wu Zheng was sweating profusely and forced himself to the point where the maid was approaching, and finally two words popped out of his mouth, "Stop."

Maybe the sound is too loud.

The maids looked at Wu Zheng in fear, at a loss.

Mo Yiqing covered his mouth and chuckled, "It's okay... The general is afraid that he is not used to the servants' service, so you can step down."

The maids all responded and bowed and retreated.

"Why should the general scare these servants?" Mo Yiqing stood up, stepped forward slowly, stretched out two crystal tender gloves, and unbuttoned the buttons of Wu Zheng's clothes openly.

Wu Zheng's face changed several times. After all, he could not resist the calmness of the woman in front of him. He smiled.

The most difficult thing to get the kindness of a beauty.

Wu Zheng’s greatest ability is to laugh at the most embarrassing moments and take it for granted.

Not only did he laugh, he also took a step back.

This step is decisive.

Mo Yiqing's face gradually paled, and she did not catch up with her.

Instead, slowly retreat to the seat.

"After all, my husband can't trust the Mo family, and the Grandpa."

"Nonsense." Wu Zheng was still laughing, smiling guiltily, "The Mo family is my backing, and Mo is always my stronghold. How could I not believe in the Mo family?"

Mo Yiqing's eyes passed over Wu Zheng, and he didn't know where to focus. "In two years, in the ten prefectures, the Mo family opened more than 170 money houses in 89 counties. Hangzhou, Jiaxing, and Songjiang, and saw the grandfather's token, no matter the officials and the people, there were few disobedients. The general was not in Hangzhou, the prefecture government, the governor's office, the weaving bureau, the censor's office, the chief corps, the chief corps, and other departments, but the grandfather's orders followed. Why? Because everyone knows that the Mo family has a daughter and will become the person next to the general. If you are lucky enough to give birth to a son, you should be the eldest son, that is, the prince, and the power of the Mo family can share and coexist with the general."

Wu Zheng stopped laughing. He was surprised that the sixteen-year-old girl in front of him was so intelligent and clear.

"The general knows this, the grandpa knows, and the Qing'er knows it, but no one can resolve it." Mo Yiqing's eyes became a little resentful, "No one will dislike more power and wealth, for fear of not being able to fight. Although the general knows this knot, in order to leave some face for the Mo family, he may not tear open this layer of window paper. At least, it can be delayed for a while. Unfortunately... the grandpa went to find Mr. Wu."

"Actually, from the moment the general entered the door, Qing'er already knew that the general came today and actually wanted to tell Qing'er this... But Qing'er just wanted to delay for a while, even if it was a stick of incense... General, is Qing'er right?"

Wu Zheng looked at the girl in front of him who was so smart that she felt sorry for her heartache, and said dryly: "Has no one ever told you that women who are too smart often find it difficult to get married?"

Mo Yiqing's face seemed increasingly sad, "The general's words come true. I'm afraid that when the grandfather betrothed Qing'er to the general, Qing'er was destined to be lonely for a lifetime, right?"

Wu Zheng was a little scared. A person who was so smart that he knew everything was afraid of no matter how beautiful he was, because in front of her, there seemed to be no secrets.

"The general needs the Mo family and needs the grandfather, so naturally he will not regret the marriage. Qing'er is still the general, but... he can never pass the door. Because the general regrets the marriage, it means telling the whole world that the general will no longer support the Mo family, so the business community in Jiangnan will be in chaos, and countless people will deliberately take over the Mo family and replace it with them. The methods are useless. The general definitely does not want the chaos in Jiangnan, and must also take into account that the Mo family is regretted by the general, and is completely disappointed, and becomes angry and becomes angry to be an enemy of the general, so the general will not regret the marriage. The Mo family will naturally not repent to the general for the sake of Qing'er alone, and will not risk angering the general and marry Qing'er to someone else."

"So, no matter what the final outcome is, Qing'er is a little woman who will die alone... General, Qing'er is right?"

Wu Zheng swallowed with difficulty. He had nothing to say. Everything, including Wu Zheng, even what Wu Zheng was still thinking about and had no decision, made the woman say it thoroughly. What else could Wu Zheng say?

Many things that look beautiful, but really tear off the beauty that is carefully packaged on the outside, and the inside is a ball of indescribable dirty.

Wu Zheng desperately wanted to avoid this filthy ball, but with the light, this filthy coexisted with the heaven and earth, or in other words, there is filthy in places where there are people, so how could it be avoided?

"You can...you can do everything you want to do and enjoy everything that others can never reach." Wu Zheng no longer knew what he wanted to say.

Mo Yiqing raised the corner of her left mouth slightly, looking very cute, but her words were a little sarcastic, "Is it right? General."

"Since you are already very clear about everything, you should have the awareness to take on all this." Wu Zheng said seriously, "No one can enjoy the beauty that others cannot reach in life without taking any obligations. You can't, nor can I."

Wu Zheng stood up and decided to leave, "Tell Mr. Mo, I agree to plan the establishment of the Jiangnan Chamber of Commerce from now on."
Chapter completed!
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