Qili deliberately mentioned it in front of several people, looking at Wenzel as if she was looking at an item for sale.
"Is this your attendant?" There was a bit of ambiguity in the words, "I guess you must be very satisfied with him."
"Although he has black hair and black eyes, he looks pretty good and has a good figure..."
Mo Qin interrupted Qili, "Miss Qili, do you comment like this every time you see a man?"
"What?" Qili probably didn't wake up yet, or maybe she was overwhelmed by joy.
“What’s the difference between you and those hooligans who disrespect women by commenting on their appearance?”
Mo Qin smiled slightly, but it made Qili feel particularly dazzling.
"This is not what a lady should do."
Qili said that she had received aristocratic education since she was a child, but it was her turn to have a village girl appear from nowhere to teach her etiquette.
There was disdain on her face:
"Humph! Isn't he just a servant?"
"If he hadn't been a bit talented, a man of humble origin like him wouldn't be a slave to others!"
Slaves have no human rights.
No matter what, no matter how much a noble's son enters the temple, he will not be a servant. This is the pride of the noble.
Before Mo Qin spoke, Abner's expression changed.
He was born into a poor family, and if it weren't for his arrogant talent, he would not even be able to attract the attention of those nobles.
These words were undoubtedly a slap in his face.
He entered the temple at the age of eight. Not many people inside the temple knew about his past, but not many people outside the temple knew about it.
Qili's unintentional words hit him hard.
Abner’s tone was gentle, but his words were not soft at all:
"There are also many scum among the noble children."
Qili glared at Mo Qin, bit her lip and stopped talking.
Abner didn't want to stay here either, so he took the initiative to see the injured.
There was not a single piece of good skin on their bodies, and they were all wrapped up like mummies. Even their food and daily life needed to be cared for.
Elaine was lying on the bed, only her eyes could move.
Seeing Abner, she was very excited and her eyes filled with tears.
Qili followed him into the room, and it took her a while to figure out who this person was.
"Is this your maid?"
"Um."
Abner didn't want to say more.
"Then is there any chance for her to recover?"
“Injuries on the skin leave scars.”
It's the toxins left behind by those insects.
When Elaine heard this, her tears flowed more violently.
No one wants to leave scars, let alone beauty, which is something she is proud of.
Qili looked at it a few more times, with regret in her eyes.
It's not that I regret that Elaine can't recover in the future, but that Mo Qin is fine.
It would be nice if Mo Qin was as disfigured as Elaine.
Not long after she met Abner, she discovered the physical relationship between Abner and Elaine.
She originally wanted to talk to Abner that night, but she didn't expect to hear that kind of voice.
As a noble lady, of course she couldn't lower her body and seduce him directly. She could only close the distance between the two people little by little and give infinite hints.
But until now, she has not succeeded in sleeping with anyone.
Last night she pretended to be drunk and pestered Abner, but she was actually rejected.
She couldn't get the food she always wanted to eat, which made her feel even more itchy.
"It's such a pity that she has such a good appearance." Qili said with malice, "Miss Qin is lucky."
"This is really cruel to a person who loves beauty."
Knife after knife was inserted directly into Elaine's lung tube.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!"
Qili pretended to comfort her, "I'm sorry, I made a mistake."
Abner frowned and did not delve into the content of Qili's words.
He didn't care about Elaine's mood.
After a quick look, he left the room.
Elaine was filled with hatred.
If it weren't for Mo Qin, she wouldn't have taken the initiative to talk to those villagers. Why is she the only one like this now, but nothing happens to Mo Qin!
And that woman Qili, she must tear her mouth apart! -
During dinner, the people who went out to relax came back. The high spirits they had when they went out suddenly dropped to the ground when they saw Abner, and everyone began to feel depressed again.
They still want to go back.
On the one hand, it is necessary to transport the body back. On the other hand, if the person cannot be found, it will be in vain. If they can be found, they will not want to die.
Everyone has seen how cruel that man is.
Their mission is to solve problems in the village, not to arrest people.
In the past, situations like this would need to be reported first and then wait for the people above to make a decision. If the person really wanted to be arrested, additional manpower would need to be dispatched.
So they brought it up again at the dinner table.
Just when Abner was about to get angry, Qili stood up.
"Don't worry, everyone. I will send people to help send the remains of the victims back and deliver the message."
"The injured are not suitable for traveling long distances. It is better to rest here. I will make arrangements for these."
Even don’t forget to wear a top hat.
"It is my honor to help righteous people like you."
Crowd: We don’t want justice, we just want to go home, thank you.
Speaking of which, if they make trouble again, it will appear that they are ignorant, and they have no choice but to break their teeth and swallow it in their stomachs.
Mo Qin did not participate in this topic throughout the whole process.
But why did Abner insist on keeping them? If he was going to find something next, wouldn't it be better to get rid of them while he had the opportunity?
However, this was convenient for her, as she didn't have to think of any excuse to stay.
In the corridor, Abner suddenly called Mo Qin.
"You and Wenzel, don't lower yourself."
Forget it just for fun, how can you stay overnight and make the noise known to everyone?
His dark eyes fell on the girl, not wanting to admit that such a beautiful pastry was tasted by others.
In order not to offend the girl, he could only remind her tactfully.
"Don't indulge him too much."
It must have been Wenzel who did anything to seduce him, otherwise how could the girl like him, who was nothing more than an attendant.
Mo Qin showed no mercy:
"Your Majesty the Holy Son, this is my private matter. Who I want to be with and how I want to indulge are all my business."
Abner drooped the corners of his mouth, a little helpless.
"I'm doing this for your own good, and I don't mean to restrain you."
Mo Qin's words were laced with sarcasm.
"For my own good? Thank you very much for Your Majesty the Holy Son's love. Those injured and dead companions must be envious of me."
Although he was the Holy Son and her superior, there was no need for her to swallow her anger.
"You..." Abner's expression changed. At this moment, he almost thought that Mo Qin already knew his plan.
Fortunately, he reacted quickly.
"You also think we should go back?"
Mo Qin did not continue talking, but said good night and went back to his room.
As soon as he opened the door, he saw Wenzel coming out of the bathroom.
Mo Qin closed the door and asked him what he was doing here with his eyes.
(End of chapter)
