Great Qin: The First Favoured Official of the Ancestral Dragon, Zhao Gao Is Numbed
17 The Promise of Three Months

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He came to the Yin Manor again.

This time, Mo was here to resign.

It was still the same solemn door, and inside was still the familiar pool courtyard. The servant girls, servants, and butlers were the same as always.

Only Mo felt a little emotional.

Four years ago. He was still a child, and his body had just entered a period of rapid growth. In this unfamiliar place, he stumbled into this unfamiliar courtyard with his two short legs.

In order not to burden his family, he also stayed here. He tried hard to adapt to his identity and get used to everything about himself.

When the butler heard Mo's intention, he did not stop him.

Qin Wang Ling's matter had caused a huge commotion. The youths of their village had also signed up.

After receiving his salary, Mo thanked the butler.

Just as he was about to leave, he was blocked by Little Ni 'er.

"Miss is calling you."

This time, when Mo thought of Yin Ning, it was the only time he did not feel frustrated.

Following Little Ni 'er into the inner courtyard, Mo surveyed his surroundings. Looking at the beautiful scenery and the busy servants, he could not help but sigh. The life of a rich person was really good!

This was the first time he had come to the backyard in four years.

As soon as he entered Yin Ning's room, Mo Wen smelled a faint fragrance.

'No wonder that girl has been so fragrant since she was young.'

He sighed. Mo finally understood why every time Yin Ning sat next to him, he could smell a faint fragrance.

At that time, he was quite curious about the fragrance.

When he saw that in the boudoir, there were a few Tranquil Flowers placed beside the window and on the shelves inside. Only then did he clear his doubts.

"Yo, I thought someone was preparing to go to the battlefield and become a general.”

Before she could see Yin Ning, she heard Yin Ning's provocative voice from behind the curtain.

As Ni 'er pulled open the curtains, Mo saw Yin Ning lying lazily on the white mink fur mat.

He was holding a bamboo scroll in his hand.

In an instant, their eyes met.

"Miss, can he be a general?"

Just as Mo and Yin Ning's eyes were still locked in a stalemate, Little Ni 'er suddenly said from beside Yin Ning, looking at Mo in disbelief.

Her gaze once again sized Mo up from bottom to top. Little Ni 'er really could not see how Mo looked like a general.

Why did Miss say that Mo was preparing to become a general?

"If you speak again, I'll sell you to the Lou family in the city.”

Yin Ning almost died of anger when Little Ni 'er interrupted him.

As for Mo, the corners of his mouth slowly curled up.

Lou Niang was the one in the brothel. Looking at Yin Ning's angry expression, the melancholy in her heart faded.

"Do you think it's that easy to be a general?”

"Do you think anyone can be a general?”

"Do you think the people who go to the battlefield are generals?”

....

He asked three questions in a row. After Yin Ning finished speaking, he glanced at Mo in annoyance. He did not hide the doubt in his eyes.

That expression seemed to be saying.

"He definitely can't."

....

When Ni 'er heard that she was going to be bought by the Miss to where Mother Lou was, her face turned pale in fright. When she saw that Yin Ning was not really angry, she heaved a sigh of relief.

"Yeah, I think so too."

The straightforward Ni 'er lowered her head and said.

Yin Ning's face looked a little better after she said that.

To be honest, Mo felt that if Yin Ning wasn't so arrogant and unruly. She was truly the most perfect girl.

but

Just thinking about it. This girl was born like this.

"Why did you call me here?"

He couldn't be bothered to argue with Yin Ning. It wasn't the first time he had mocked her. Mo felt that his thick skin was all because of this girl.

"What about the rest of the story?"

Yin Ning pursed his lips and raised the bamboo scroll.

It was the 'Dragon Trainer Expert' that Mo had told her about previously.

"There's not enough time."

Mo shook his head. Three days later, he was going to Lantian. He still had his own things to do in five days. How could he spend all his time and energy writing stories for this girl?

However, just as he finished speaking.

Yin Ning instructed Ni 'er and saw Ni' er standing on a wooden shelf in the room. He took out a bamboo scroll. Then, she walked over and handed it to him.

"Three months later, I want to see what happens next.”

A smile appeared on her alluring face, and her iconic little canine teeth seemed to be reminding Mo. If he refused, the consequences would be severe.

And Mo also knew that Yin Ning's mischievousness would definitely make him wish he was dead.

"Good!"

She looked at Yin Ning helplessly.

However, Mo did not feel that he had suffered a loss. Don't underestimate the Yin Manor, the landlord of a mountain village. Just now, when he was rushing past the study, he saw that the bookshelves were filled with bamboo slips when the door was opened.

Yin Ning wanted to hear a story.

He wanted to see more bamboo slips.

This deal was not a loss.

But thinking about his future in the recruit camp, other than training, he would have to write stories for this girl in his spare time.

Why did he find it a little funny?

"You can leave. Don't disturb me. Seeing you makes me unhappy."

Yin Ning was very satisfied with the result she wanted, and the corners of her mouth slowly curled up. Then, he lowered his head and continued reading the bamboo slips.

Little Ni 'er came to Mo's side and brought him away.

From entering to leaving, Mo Yi was speechless. If this lass had nothing else to say, she could just ask Ni 'er to tell him. She insisted on calling him over.

.....

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