C160 (1/2)

Duan Xiaohe's scalp went numb, and she stood in place in a daze.

When Xia Yu saw the Young Master who looked extremely similar to her, she couldn't help but tease her about how Duan Xiaohe was dressed like a man today. She started to joke around with Mo Jinyuan who was standing beside the Young Master, talking about why the Lord Mo was so free, to actually be messing around with Duan Xiaohe.

Just as he said that, Duan Xiaohe entered.

And that was what happened.

Duan Xiaohe wanted to conceal the fear in her heart, and she tried her best to act as though nothing had happened. However, Mo Jinyuan's poisonous eyes still saw through her fear with a glance, and laughed softly.

”Little He, come over here. My family's young master would like to speak with you.”

Xia Yu was shocked, she had already known that this Young Noble was extraordinary, to be able to be called Young Noble by someone with such a status like Mo Jinyuan, then just how noble was this person's identity?

I'm afraid he's also a royal grandson.

It's just that since she's Wang Sun, why does she look so similar to Fujiang Village Duan Family's daughter, Duan Xiaohe?

The few people standing in the courtyard were all looking at Duan Xiaohe, and when Mo Jinyuan saw that she was not moving, he smiled.

”Why didn't you come over? It's not like my family's young master will eat you.”

She pursed her lips and walked over to the carriage and lifted the curtain. The carriage was empty; not a single person was inside.

Mo Jinyuan walked to her side, ”Are you looking for Jing Xi? Jing Xi was not feeling well. He was resting in an inn in the county. If you want to see her, we'll take you with us when we leave tomorrow? ”

Tomorrow?

Were they going to rest here for the night?

As if he had seen through her thoughts, Mo Jinyuan nodded seriously. This house isn't bad. My young master said to stay for the night and try it out. If you really like it, then you should stay for a few more days. ”

Stay your ass!

Duan Xiaohe wanted to tear down this house right now, but she did not care about the difference in status, nor about the supremacy of royalty. She lowered her voice and questioned Mo Jinyuan.

”What are you guys doing here?”

Surprise flashed through Mo Jinyuan's eyes, ”Naturally, I'm here to play.”

”She immediately became angry and rushed over to grab Mo Jinyuan by the collar, gritting her teeth. Don't talk about this. If you like this house, then move it! ”If you have nothing else to say, then hurry up and leave. Don't come and disturb my life!”

A sneer came out from beside his ear. Duan Xiaohe's eyebrows twitched, she turned around and looked at the little emperor who was standing at the side without saying a word.

”Interesting.” The little emperor took a step towards her. The aura that the emperor gave her caused her to be stunned for a moment.

The little emperor seemed to be very satisfied with the way she was different from others as she dressed in front of him, and wasn't trembling with fear or treading on ice. She was aware of her own identity, and was also aware that Mo Jinyuan's identity yet she dared to be so rough.

”I remember you're called Duan Xiaohe?” The little emperor smirked, but his eyes were ice-cold. I'm Chen Po. ”

Chen Po, this is the name of the current emperor.

Duan Xiaohe's mind went blank. Did he reveal her identity in front of him?

Xia Yu was shocked, Duan Xiaohe was grabbing onto the collar of Ming An Prefecture, the son of the assistant minister. She hurried over and pulled Duan Xiaohe over, but before she could say a single word, she heard the Little Emperor speak again.

”Duan Xiaohe, come here.”

Dammit!

How could money and power be so loud?

But in terms of authenticity, others could even say that every speck of this Liu Village belonged to him, the little emperor. How could a powerless countryside woman like her possibly hold onto the little emperor's collar and say: ”The one who sends me away first is me, and I'm still your big sister. Are you going to talk to me like this?”

Even if she was given ten guts, she wouldn't dare to do so. At most, she would only inwardly howl a few times.

The little Emperor walked a few steps to the side, and Duan Xiaohe followed him. The little Emperor saw the reluctance in her eyes and knew that she was at a distance from him. Just a moment ago, he had thought that she was a little special, but now that he saw her like this, she wasn't too far off from him.

After a cold snort, the little emperor stopped his scrutinizing gaze and proudly raised his chin. He said as if it was a matter of course, ”Bring me that painting.”

”What the hell?”

The little Emperor's sharp, cold eyes locked on to her face, and his low voice held a note of menace.

”Who did you say?”