Chapter 29 Another quarrel

But the man was hesitating and didn't notice at all that Murong Qing's expression had changed.

She just stared at herself blankly.

No matter how seriously Pei Mo thought, he still noticed something was wrong.

"What's wrong?" the man asked cautiously, but Murong Qing only shook his head.

After a pause, he asked: "Pei Mo, how did you know that I was almost bullied by the third prince?"

Murong Qing could think of it after just thinking about it.

"Isn't the general following me?" Murong Qing asked back. Who knows, Pei Mo not only didn't deny it.

Instead, he nodded and admitted.

"Yes!" Pei Mo knew he couldn't hide it.

Murong Qing was even more confused. According to legend, this general was a sickly man, frail and without any martial arts.

But since I can track it, I haven't noticed it at all.

The third prince was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen the next day. Could it be because of Pei Mo?

"You also beat the third prince?" Murong Qing asked tentatively.

Pei Mo naturally admitted that, besides, the third prince was just an insignificant person to him.

Murong Qing stared at Pei Mo.

Still didn't speak, his eyes were full of scrutiny.

Thinking of those rumors again, Murong Qing laughed mockingly. After all, he was thinking too much.

After being married into the General's Mansion for so long, there is no sign of illness in Pei Mo at all.

Seeing is believing, hearing is believing.

Murong Qing finally understood what it meant.

"So you seem to be in good health, and you happen to have a little bit of martial arts?"

She didn't speak, just looked at Pei Mo.

Men subconsciously want to say that some things are always impossible to hide for the rest of their lives.

There was some irony in Murong Qing's eyes.

Pei Mo touched her emotion at a glance, although he didn't understand it.

"Our general is really well hidden." Murong Qing was not unhappy at all.

But these words stopped in Pei Mo's ears, inexplicably like mockery.

For a moment, the man didn't dare to say anything more.

He just said lightly: "I'm afraid that Madam will be so angry that she won't be able to find her way home, so she will naturally send people to keep an eye on her. Madam may be thinking too much."

The man's voice was calm and there was no trace of guilt on his face.

Murong Qing naturally didn't believe it. He raised his eyes in confusion and saw Pei Mo's expressionless face.

Could it be that I really thought wrong?

While Murong Qing was staring at him and thinking, the man suddenly came closer and let out a low chuckle in his chest.

"What? Does Madam think I am a useless person, so she is disappointed?"

Pei Mo's eyes were slightly cold.

How could Murong Qing care about authenticity, probably.

He is probably like this just because of his body.

Knowing that he had said the wrong thing, Murong Qing silently lowered his eyes.

However, she really no longer doubted the authenticity of Pei Mo's words.

"I'm not disappointed. If I were disappointed, I wouldn't be kind to you."

Murong Qing sighed softly, but she couldn't tell whether it was because she was feeling disappointed or something else. She was not in a good mood.

After a pause, he said seriously.

"Today I was in the third prince's residence, and I saw Liu Qing's injuries all over his body. This morning, I bumped into the fact that the third prince was beating Liu Qing with a manuscript in the yard!"

Murong Qing frowned tightly, and she couldn't bear it, especially when she thought of the wounds she saw on Liu Qing's body earlier.

I couldn't bear it even more.

Pei Mo also understood. No wonder she came back with her eyebrows furrowed.

"I want to help Liu Qing, but she actually feels like the third prince that this is a matter between their husband and wife."

Murong Qing didn't expect such an answer at all, and also didn't believe it.

Liu Qing would say that to herself, so she felt even more incredible.

"That's their business. What do you care about what she does?"

Pei Mo remained indifferent. Murong Qing paused when the words reached his lips and turned around in disbelief.

"What did you say?"

Murong Qing was afraid that he had heard wrongly.

But Pei Mo said seriously: "That is a matter between the third prince and Liu Qing, and has nothing to do with you."

The man said it seriously, not even the slightest bit joking.

Obviously I didn't expect that he would say this.

Murong Qing chuckled: "Pei Mo, Liu Qing is my friend. Besides, I was the one who was going to marry the third prince. She suffered for me..."

Halfway through his words, Murong Qing couldn't speak anymore.

In fact, it is also the reason why she is selfish.

Sensing that Murong Qing was in a low mood, Pei Mo came closer and said softly: "When you marry a chicken, follow the chicken, and when you marry a dog, follow the dog. Don't you also want to help her? But doesn't she also think it's none of your business?"

"Marry the chicken..." Murong Qing subconsciously repeated Pei Mo's words.

But before she even finished speaking, she was so angry that she couldn't speak.

"Pei Mo, your idea is a bit too pedantic, isn't it?! Do women have to obey their husbands?"

Murong Qing was really in no mood, so what he said was a little harsh.

"Madam, do you think you can get rid of the title of general's wife?" Pei Mo asked back.

"Of course I have never thought about getting rid of this title, but it doesn't mean that I have to rely on this title to live. I can also be Murong Qing!"

Murong Qing spoke loudly and became more confident.

Pei Mo only sneered: "I think Madam is too whimsical."

The two quarreled, their eyes widened, and neither gave in to the other.

Bai Mengying could see clearly in the corner, but she just stared carefully in the corner.

Don't dare to go out.

Seeing that Pei Mo was serious, Murong Qing felt a knot in his chest.

I really lost my mood: "Ping'er! Let's go shopping!"

"It's Madam!" Ping'er followed, but before leaving, he still saluted Pei Mo.

Seeing the two of them leaving, Bai Mengying walked out from the corner.

"General, it's better not to get angry with the lady. That's just her temper."

With that said, Bai Mengying poured a glass of water and handed it to Pei Mo.

The man didn't talk and only drank tea.

"General, if you speak for the third prince like this, the third prince will definitely be happy if he knows about it."

Bai Mengying's words are very suggestive.

Pei Mo didn't refute, just smiled and nodded.

Bai Mengying had no intention of letting it go. She was busy around Pei Mo, but the man didn't refuse.

But he never expressed his attitude.

"Okay, please step back." Seeing that the time was almost up, Pei Mo waved his hand.

Let Bai Mengying leave.

Bai Mengying quickly retreated, with a flash of pride in her eyes.

He walked to the door again and paused slightly, Murong Qing, let me see what you are proud of.

I want to take away everyone around you one by one!

Bai Mengying thought seriously and silently withdrew his gaze.

Seeing that Pei Mo had no intention of calling anyone else, Bai Mengying quietly left through the back door, and she couldn't help but look around.

After walking cautiously along the way, Bai Mengying breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that no one was following her.

Soon, a small building on the outskirts of Beijing appeared in front of us.

Bai Mengying couldn't suppress the excitement in her heart, walked in quickly, and closed the door carefully.

However, she didn't have time to turn around.

Then someone hugged her from behind, and the familiar smell surrounded Bai Mengying in an instant.
Chapter completed!