Chapter 124

"I said Miss Mo was smart. Look, you can understand what I mean without me."

The stronghold leader finished and smiled again.

But this smile, falling in Mo Xiyan's eyes, is extremely obscene and annoying.

Mo Xi Yan's slightly cold eyes moved back to Zhang Ye again from the stronghold leader.

At this look, she saw some doubts.

What surprised her most was the jade pendant hanging on Zhang Ye's body.

You know, Zhang Ye usually has no habit of hanging jade pendant.

Because he once said that after hanging the jade pendant, he was very in the way when he did things.

Moreover, don't cherish Yan's memory.

Zhang also said that he had only one jade pendant, which his mother left him to marry his daughter-in-law.

So the person tied there is most likely not Zhang Ye?

At the thought of this possibility, Mo Xi Yan's mind came to life.

She looked at the stronghold leader again and smiled meaningfully, "stronghold leader, since you want me to make a decision, you shouldn't object to letting me see the situation of my housekeeper?"

As soon as her words came out, the stockade leader's expression really changed slightly.

However, he collected deeply and recovered quickly.

If Mo Xiyan hadn't looked at him before, he would have missed it.

So, there was a problem.

With this discovery, Mo Xi Yan has more confidence in his heart.

"Of course I won't object if you want to go."

The stronghold leader stared at Mo Xiyan and put a frivolous smile on his face again, "just, are you sure you want to go?"

"Naturally, unless you have a ghost in your heart, you don't want me to go up and have a look."

Mo Xi Yan smiled more brightly and looked like the scorching sun.

Shook the stronghold leader's eyes.

"I have never been able to refuse beauty's request."

The stronghold leader said and smiled vaguely again, "of course, the object is limited to my beauty."

Well, the problem is turned back to the origin again.

His meaning can't be clearer.

If you want to go up and have a look, you can only roll the sheets with him.

Otherwise, there is still no talk.

But she is not so stupid.

The stronghold leader just wanted to deceive her and deal with her.

Then according to the values of women in this era.

Once I slept with a man, I gave my virginity to a man.

Then she can only belong to this man.

Unless you die.

Unfortunately, when he met her, his plan was doomed to failure.

"That's a pity."

Mo Xi Yan simply sat down, picked up the orange on the table and peeled the shell.

"I also have a principle. Unless I see someone who belongs to me, there is no need to talk about everything."

She spoke and peeled, her voice was very soft, but her attitude was very tough.

The stronghold leader saw it. Don't cherish Yan. She won't compromise.

It seems that we need to add some material to her. She will obey when she is forced?

Thinking of this, the stronghold leader's eyes slightly darkened towards the platform.

"In that case, your housekeeper can only be affected."

Then he clapped his hands again.

Just listening to the sound of Pa Pa, the two strong men stood next to Zhang Ye one after another, whip up and down, and swing at him.

"Ah!"

"Zhang Ye" gave a cry of pain. Maybe it was too painful, so the cry was broken.

Mo Xi Yan frowned slightly and was more sure that this man was not Zhang Ye.

It's just that the problem comes again.

Since he is not Zhang Ye.

So, who is he?

Where did Zhang also go?

After about half a cup of tea, the stronghold leader clapped his hands again to stop the two strong men.

He simply got up, went to Mo Xiyan and looked at her condescending.

"Miss Mo, do you have an answer?"

"I'm afraid I'll disappoint the stronghold leader."

Mo Xiyan smiled and stuffed the peeled oranges into his mouth. It looked more leisurely than the stronghold leader.

"Since you won't let me see it, how can I be sure if that man is my housekeeper?"

At this point, she paused deliberately, and then continued, "if that person is not, I will lose my wife and break my army?"

"You think too much."

The stronghold leader also continued to smile. He found that he really loved Mo Xiyan.

He liked her movements, her attitude, and even her tone of voice.

This woman is really poison.

It's also a bottle of first-class heding red.

Let poisoned people have no medicine to cure.

However, if he could get her, he would be willing to die of poisoning.

Thinking of this, he went to the pavilion and looked at her again. "Since you insist, let you see it, or let you die."

He's willing?

Mo Xiyan was a little surprised.

Her eyes looked at stronghold leader fan vaguely.

But I didn't find any problems in him.

So he's serious?

She doesn't believe it.

But she still stood up and looked at the stronghold leader with a little excitement.

"But seriously?"

As soon as the stronghold leader patted himself on the chest, he said boldly, "naturally, although I am the bandit you call, I am also an honest bandit. I promise nine tripods."

Then he may find that he has lost his "literati" style.

So he soon put on the shelf of a scholar again.

"In that case, thank you, stronghold leader."

Don't cherish Yan, but whether he has lost his state or not.

Now she wants to know if that man is Zhang Ye.

The stronghold leader is indeed a Promise Keeper, as he said.

After Mo Xiyan's words fell, he clapped his hands again towards the opposite side.

This time it's three.

The other side nodded, and the strong man standing on the right side of 'Zhang Ye' nodded and walked towards the back of the platform.

Soon, a small boat came out slowly from the side of the platform.

Then the strong man returned to his original position.

The sailor was an old man.

Mo Xiyan has reason to believe.

He's probably too slow.

So rowing the boat was too slow for her to tangle.

Fortunately, no matter how slow it is, the lake is so small.

Plus, the platform is in the middle of the lake.

From the platform to the pavilion, the distance is half of the whole lake.

So Mo Xiyan didn't wait long. The boat stopped next to a small wharf beside the pavilion.

The stronghold leader leaned slightly and raised his right hand. "Let's go, Miss mo."

Good, very service conscious.

Mo Xiyan gave the stronghold leader a "modest" attitude and gave him a positive evaluation.

Unfortunately, his excellent service attitude is just like Epiphyllum, fleeting.

If he had been so humble from the beginning.

When she came up and said she would take Zhang Ye.

He should bow down and lead her to him.

Then he sent them away respectfully.

After all, only in this way can we be regarded as a good sense of service.

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In Mo Xiyan's thinking, the old man drove the boat to the platform.

"Miss Mo, here we are."

The stronghold leader saw that she looked at a certain point again and kept silent.

I can't help wondering if she really found something?