Chapter 72 Punishment

A few minutes later, at the door of the villa, Mo Rinyuan met Butler Quan.

"Fourth Master?" Quan Yu looked at Mo Rinyuan in shock, his voice trembling, "You, why are you here?"

Mo Rinyuan squinted his eyes and glanced at Quan Yu, his voice was cold to the bone, "Don't you know who lives in it?"

"I know, it's the young lady!" Butler Quan's legs were about to tremble. If he had not cultivated a certain amount of concentration by following the Fourth Master for many years, otherwise, he would have fainted at this time.

A killer broke in on the young lady's side, apparently because of his poor supervision.

He must be to blame for such an accident.

The Mingyuan Empire has always been rewarded and punished. If there is any credit, the reward will not be small, but in the same way, if you make a mistake, the punishment will not be small.

What's more, the lady lives here!

No matter what the situation of the fourth master and this lady is, but the name is the fourth master's wife, it is different!

"I know I'm wrong, I'll take the punishment." Quan Yu took a deep breath and said calmly.

"Go and be punished yourself." Mo Rinyuan said expressionlessly.

Quan Yu nodded, "The lady is here?"

"I'll handle it." Mo Rinyuan strode towards the gate of the villa.

Tang Luo gave Quan Yu a sympathetic look, looking helpless.

Quan Yu was also helpless.

There is a task tonight, so everyone is very busy. I didn't expect that there would be a fish that slipped through the net and came to the young lady's side. The people under him obviously didn't take good care of it, and the responsibility was indeed on his side.

He just didn't expect that this lady seemed to be more liked by the fourth master than he thought.

The fourth master never got close to a woman. This woman followed Xiao Nanyu into the abyss island. Not only was he not chased away by the fourth master, but he stayed there, and I heard that the fourth master even let those disguise masters impersonate yesterday. The stylist has gone to style the young lady.

This is unprecedented.

Miss Ling'er had never received this kind of treatment back then!

Not normal, really not normal.

Quan Yu was very gossipy in his heart, and was going to go back and ask Tang Luo about this matter.

Leng Rongrong and Xiao Nanyu waited in the room for a while.

Because it was boring, Leng Rongrong took off the arms, legs, wrists, and chins of the two men lying on the ground...

The two men slumped to the ground horribly, looking at Leng Rongrong with despair in their eyes.

What terrible woman is this?

How can there be such a terrible woman in this world?

I dislocated all of my joints, and I had fun playing.

When the two men were so desperate that they went crazy, the door was opened, and Mo Rinyuan and Tang Luo walked in.

"Hey, why are you? Where is Steward Quan?" Leng Rongrong was really playing with her silver needle, thinking about whether to try the poison with these two men, and when she heard the movement, she looked up and saw the scroll carrying her Mo Rinyuan, who was cold at night.

"Butler Quan has been tortured." Tang Luo said, "Young mistress, do you still want to use these two? If not, I'll have someone carry them away."

"No need." Leng Rongrong said, "Take it away."

Tang Luo walked to the door and made a move. Someone came in and took the man on the ground away, and then another person came in and quickly cleaned the whole house.

During the period, Leng Rongrong looked at Mo Rinyuan thoughtfully, and after a long time, she said with a smile, "I see!"

"What do you know?" Mo Rongyuan raised his eyebrows, seeing that a strap of the suspender nightdress Leng Rongrong was wearing was about to fall onto his arm, and the coat was too loose and drooping down, he walked over subconsciously, with a big hand He lifted her suspenders and coat, raised her eyebrows, "Can't you get dressed properly?"

Shoulders are exposed!

Leng Rongrong: ? ? ?

"It's just that the clothes are a little loose."

Leng Rongrong's focus was not on her clothes at all, she stared at Mo Rinyuan with a pair of eyes, and after looking at it for a long time, she said seriously, "Mo Rongyuan, you are not from the Mingyuan Empire. One of the housekeepers, right? Quan Yu was punished, and you took care of the mess for him. That must be the case? I really didn’t see that you were so powerful. You were actually the steward of the Mingyuan Empire. The stewards of the Mingyuan Empire were also among the internal members. Is it a relatively high status?"

Mo Rinyuan: ...

Tang Luo was so shocked that he almost didn't fall down. He looked back and said to himself, Young Madam, you can really guess!

The status of the young master is not only relatively high, it is really relatively high.

"Is my guess wrong?" Leng Rongrong asked curiously seeing that Mo Rinyuan didn't respond.

"Yes." Mo Rinyuan smiled half-heartedly.

"Ah, I'm so sleepy, I'm going to bed." Xiao Nanyu gave a fake yawn, then waved his hand and said, "You guys talk!"

After finishing speaking, Xiao Nanyu gave Tang Luo a wink and waved his fist.

Tang Luo reacted with hindsight and said, "I'll go and see how Steward Quan is doing!"

Then, Tang Luo slipped away.

Xiao Nanyu went upstairs.

Leng Rongrong and Mo Rinyuan were left in the hall.

Leng Rongrong: ? ? ?

It's not even dawn yet, what are they talking about here!

"Aren't you going back to sleep?" Leng Rongrong looked at Mo Rinyuan and said, "There is nothing to do here, go back to sleep!"

Mo Rinyuan: ...

So, Fourth Master Mo was just driven away by Leng Rongrong.

Leng Rongrong went upstairs to sleep.

Xiao Nanyu poked out a little head of anticipation, "Mother, you guys have finished chatting so soon. Did you talk about anything interesting?"

"What's so interesting." Leng Rongrong rolled her eyes.

"Not suitable for children." Xiao Nanyu said seriously.

"You shouldn't be a kid!" Leng Rongrong tried to knock Xiao Nanyu on the head, and Xiao Nanyu went back to her room with a smile.

The next day, both Leng Rongrong and Xiao Nanyu woke up late.

After getting up, the stylists knocked on the door again to give them styling.

Leng Rongrong wanted to return the necklace and hairpin from yesterday to the stylist.

Feng Yuan was taken aback, "Why give it back to me, it's already yours!"

"Mine? Your fourth master is planning to sell this to me?" Leng Rongrong was surprised.

But she never met the Fourth Master!

Could it be that Mo Rinyuan said it?

"Give it to you." Feng Yuan said, "You should have been frightened when something like this happened yesterday, so I gave you this thing to compensate for your spiritual loss."

"Really?" Leng Rongrong asked rhetorically, and the movement of her hand made a quick hid to hide the thing, "If you give it, you can't go back on it, it's already mine!"

Feng Yuan smiled and nodded.

"What about me, where is my mental loss?" Xiao Nanyu looked at Feng Yuan.

"There is no mental damage fee for the internal members!" Feng Yuan looked serious, "The members of the Mingyuan Empire can't even protect themselves, so they can die."

Xiao Nanyu's cheeks bulged: "Is it too obvious to treat differently?"