Chapter 278

hold still.

Mo Jingyuan took a deep breath and turned, "go out."

"Then why didn't your girl follow?" mother Tang continued.

Mo Jingyuan was worried that if she asked again, she would really miss the bottom, so she took the posture of a young lady and said with a strong attitude. "Oh, I don't want you to follow me today, can't I?"

"Of course." there is no such rule in the house, but when you go out, you never show up without people.

With this alone, Mammy Tang determined that Mo Jingyuan had a problem.

Mo Jingyuan waved her hand. "If you can, just go. I'll go back first."

With that, she didn't give mammy Tang a chance to speak again, and quickly turned and ran to the hospital.

Mammy Tang looked at her, then silently turned around, closed the door, and then ignored the bucket and turned away.

Because of panic, Mo Jingyuan decided to go to her mother to ask for countermeasures. Now, she doesn't trust anyone except her.

She ran excitedly to the prime minister's wife's yard.

Just after walking through the garden, I saw the yard guard standing at the gate of the yard, chatting about Tian'er, and locked the gate tightly.

Her footsteps stung.

"I, how can I forget..." my mother has been locked up again because of her.

Who should she talk to now?

Mo Jingyuan returned to her yard in a daze.

Mother Tang is telling the old lady about meeting Mo Jingyuan at the back door.

The old lady knelt in front of the Buddha statue and fiddled with the Buddha beads. When she heard what mother Tang said, she suddenly opened her eyes.

"You're right. Jing Yuan, who always pays attention to her appearance, is wearing a simple linen dress today. It's really unreasonable."

Then she raised her hand. Mammy Tang came forward knowingly, helped her up, served her and fell onto the soft couch.

The old lady adjusted, slowly closed her eyes and said faintly, "go and find out what she was wearing and who she was going out with when she went out today."

"Yes, old lady." mother Tang asked her to cover the old lady with a thin quilt. After tucking in the quilt corner for the old lady, she planned to inquire about it.

"Remember, ask secretly. Don't let Jingyuan know."

As soon as mammy Tang turned around, the old lady's careless voice came again.

Her steps were slightly paused. "I don't need to worry about it. Please rest assured."

The old lady gently waved her hand, "well, go."

He turned over and didn't speak again.

Mother Tang answered "yes" and left lightly.

Mo Jingyuan, who returned to her house, didn't know that the old lady had begun to investigate her.

At this time, she was sitting in front of the dressing table, looking at herself in the bronze mirror and wandering.

As she swam, Murong Jin smiled, and a gentle smile like the bright moon appeared in her mind.

This reminded her of his tenderness to himself, and she couldn't help sighing.

If you had been interested in the fifth Prince instead of the prince

Or, she hasn't handed herself over to the prince

Does she have a chance to talk to the fifth Lord?

Don't think about it, Mo Jingyuan. It's meaningless to think about it.

If you don't think about it, how to get rid of the prince is serious.

Thinking of this, she seemed to have made up her mind and regained her confidence again.

She asked the girl to send hot water. After taking a comfortable bath, she ate some supper. Then she went to bed.

The next day.

Don't regret that Yan Tian got up before dawn.

After a little packing, he opened the door and went to Murong Royal's yard.

When the bodyguards at the gate of the hospital saw her, they saluted one after another. "I've seen Miss mo."

"Good morning, brothers. Have you got up?" Mo Xiyan smiled at them.

The bodyguard on the left heard the speech and said without a trace of concealment, "the Lord has left Beijing before dawn. I don't know what Miss Mo wants to do with the Lord. We can convey it to the Lord."

"He left so early?" Mo Xi Yan blinked, some believe in incompetence.

After the initial consternation, her heart lake returned to calm.

She thought for a moment and asked, "then brother bodyguard, can he leave something for me?"

Bodyguard a shook his head. "I don't know. Maybe you can ask the housekeeper. If the king leaves a message, the housekeeper must know."

Yes, you can have a housekeeper. Why didn't she think of it?

"Thank you for your advice. I'll go to housekeeper Zeng now."

Mo Xi Yan turned and left quickly like a gust of wind.

After she left, bodyguard a sighed, "Miss Mo is really good. It's lucky for the prince to have this good wife."

"You're right." bodyguard B answered.

Two bodyguards, Mo Xiyan will not know.

She is now running to the front yard and is going to ask housekeeper Zeng about Murong Yu.

It was also smooth. As soon as she walked through the back garden and into the corridor, she saw the housekeeper coming from a distance.

"Once housekeeper."

Mo Xiyan called him.

The housekeeper quickly walked a few steps, stopped in front of Mo Xiyan, arched his hands and said, "why does Miss Mo get up so early?"

"It's not as early as your prince." Mo Xi Yan muttered softly.

Then he said, "steward Zeng, Murong Yuke has a message for me?"

"Go back to miss mo. the Lord does have a letter for the slave to hand over to you."

Then, housekeeper Zeng scooped out a gray envelope from his arms and handed it to Mo Xiyan.

She knew it would happen.

That guy wouldn't leave without telling.

Mo Xiyan took the letter, thanked the housekeeper and went back to his yard.

After entering the room, she opened the envelope, took out the letter and unfolded it.

Stay home and come back soon.

The signature is: Royal.

Don't cherish your black line.

Murong Yu thought she was coaxed by children?

Don't cherish Yan Leng's snort, "hum, if you dare not say 'goodbye' to me face to face, run away. When you come back, I have to call you to death."

After scolding, she put the letter under the pillow and patted it gently. Then she turned around, took some money and left the yard.

She plans to go shopping and buy some herbs so that she can make some pills for the queen and the emperor during Murong's absence.

The emperor doesn't have to say that although he is in addition to Gu, his body is still empty.

The imperial doctor can't get rid of Gu. I believe he doesn't understand how to regulate the body damaged by Gu.

Since she promised Murong to save him, she will be responsible to the end.

As for the queen, as her only blood related family in the world, she is even more duty bound.

She has been to the medicine shop in Beijing before, so she is familiar with it.

It took less than five minutes to get into the shop and out.

Seeing that it was still early, she decided to look around again.

As a result, a man turned out.

Unfortunately, this man is Murong Jin.

The man who made her dislike at the first meeting.

Unfortunately, she wanted to bypass him and ignored him completely.

As a result, Murong Jin made a mistake and blocked her way. "This young lady has a good face. Have we met somewhere?"

Mo Xiyan took a step back, raised his head and shook it gently, "young master, I think too much. We haven't seen it."

"But I think the girl is very kind." Murong Jin chuckled and took another step towards her. "My memory is very good. As long as I've seen it, I can't forget it."

She gave him 10 points for his boasting. She was not afraid of his pride.

Mo Xiyan spits out a groove in his heart, but his face is serious. "If you want to chat up, you'd better find someone else."

Then she turned her head and casually pointed, "look at the girl in pink, it's very good. I think it's very suitable for you."

This girl is very interesting.

If she hadn't had a relationship with Murong Yu.

It's really possible for him to go straight back to the palace and take her as his concubine.

It's a pity.

Murong Jin sighed in his heart. Unfortunately, the smile on his face was still warm and soft. "Don't misunderstand me, girl. I'm not a tramp. I don't have the habit of casually chatting up girls."

Then he took another step forward, looked at Mo Xiyan apologetically and said, "I really should have seen a girl, but you don't remember, and I can't remember clearly."

Of course I have. You can't remember clearly, but she remembers clearly.

He wanted Murong Yu's life that time.

Hum, with this, she won't give him a good face.

"It doesn't matter whether I've seen it or not. What matters is that I don't know you."

Mo Xiyan said, turning sideways and standing against the wall, "since you don't want to give way, I'll let you do the same, childe, please."

Murong Jin's face was melancholy. "Why are you so heartless, girl?"

Then he couldn't help sighing again, "well, since..."

"Five kings!"

When Murong Jin was going to continue to express his sincerity to Mo Xiyan, he was interrupted by Mo Jingyuan.

Looking at the woman running towards them, Murong Jin immediately tied her eyebrows.

He subconsciously crossed Mo Xiyan and met him.

Mo Xiyan saw that they were talking, so he took the opportunity to escape.

She has business to do, but she's not interested in wasting time here.

Hearing the footsteps behind him, Murong Jin knew that Mo Xiyan had left.

This made him deeply disgusted with Mo Jingyuan.

However, although I hate it in my heart, it doesn't show on my face.

He still smiled, "Miss Mo, what a coincidence, but you weren't hurt yesterday. Why didn't you rest in the house today? Why did you run out early in the morning?"

"It's no coincidence. I went to your house early in the morning. It's a pity that you have left. After asking your bodyguard, I know you're out for morning tea."

Mo Jingyuan's cheeks were slightly red and her eyes were watery because of running. She looked very cute and attractive.

However, such Mo Jingyuan, in Murong Jin's eyes, is more water-based and does not abide by women's morality.

"Today, the king took a rest and went out for a walk. But what's the matter with Miss Mo looking for the king?"

If it weren't useful, Murong Jin wouldn't chat so patiently.

"It's not an important thing. It's just that you sent me home yesterday and thought of coming to thank you today."

With that, Mo Jingyuan blushed, scooped out the purse in her sleeve and handed it to Murong Jin.

"I made it last night. I hope the fifth Lord can take it."

Murong Jin looked at the embroidered crooked purse and scolded secretly. He was really a little whore. He just met him a few times and began to seduce him. It was really disgusting.

He lowered his eyelids, thought for a moment, and said, "Miss Mo, the king will never accept this purse. He can only live up to your wishes."