"Miss Mo, are you really not going to the banquet?"

Luo'er asked cautiously.

"Well, not for the time being."

Mo Xiyan nodded.

Luo'er's face was a little bad because of her words.

After she was silent for a while, she hesitated, "but that's the queen. You, if you don't go, you'll offend her. This million, in case..."

Is she persuading her to enter the palace?

Mo Xi Yan's eyes flashed slightly. He began to doubt her in his heart, but he seemed to shake after listening to luo'er's words.

"What you said is also reasonable, but the housekeeper told me not to go first. He will never hurt me..."

"What if the housekeeper comes back too late?" luo'er said urgently.

"I don't think so. Since he told me to wait for him, he has his reason."

Don't hesitate on your face, but the old God is in your heart.

But her hesitation made luo'er feel that she was shaken, so he continued, "but the housekeeper is just the housekeeper. What can I do?"

The more she said, the more anxious she was. She looked loyal and worried about Mo Xiyan. "If you really lost time and were angry with the queen, you would be miserable, Miss mo."

Luo'er is also right.

If it really delayed the time to enter the palace, the queen was angry.

Then she really has only one way to die.

However, if the private banquet is false, she will be dead in the palace.

In short, she believes that the Housekeeper will give her an answer in an effective time.

As for where the Housekeeper will go.

Mo Xiyan thought it should be the coffin shop Murong took her to last time.

Murong Yu told her about the moon curl Pavilion.

She also knows something, but she's not sure whether the moon curl has the ability to find out about it in such a short time.

So she decided to wait for the housekeeper for an hour.

If he hasn't come back in an hour.

Then she goes into the palace.

Of course, she won't go with luo'er.

For one thing, she didn't want her to know her relationship with the queen.

Second, she's not going to use invitations and tokens.

Third, who knows if luo'er will bite her back at the critical moment?

Thinking of this, her eyes fell on the plate of peach crisp again.

She didn't think luo'er was suspicious before.

Now, she's going to make a discount here.

Her eyes turned and then looked at luo'er with a light smile.

"Well, luo'er, don't worry. It's a big deal. I'll enter the palace in an hour, regardless of whether steward Zeng returns or not."

Then she picked up the peach blossom cake and handed it to luo'er. "Come on, eat a cake and be surprised. Don't worry about yourself for such a small thing."

Luo'er was stunned and waved his hand. "This is a special cake for you. How can slaves eat it?"

She added, "besides, these things are exquisite and expensive, and they can't be eaten as slaves. Miss Mo, you'd better eat them yourself. It's really delicious."

Then she looked at Mo Xiyan and blinked.

It has to be said that her appearance is indeed deceptive.

It is not only simple, but also pleasant. It looks like a little sister next door, which can make people feel close.

It seems that luo'er himself knows his advantages very well, so he makes use of them so thoroughly.

I don't know who else is hiding behind her.

Thinking like this, don't cherish Yan Tu's deep look at luo'er, and you have a worry in your heart.

"Luo'er, look at me."

Although luo'er was confused, he looked at her according to Mo Xiyan's words.

"Very good."

Mo Xiyan slowed down his tone as much as possible. His eyes looked at luo'er directly, and his deep eyes slowly penetrated into the bottom of her eyes.

Luo'er just looked at Mo Xiyan.

At first, she was a little flustered.

I always feel that Mo Xiyan's eyes can see through his soul.

So instinctively think too much.

But I don't know why.

When she wanted to turn around, she was frightened to find that she couldn't control herself.

In addition to looking at each other, you can't do anything else.

Slowly, she gradually felt that her eyelids were heavy, her head was heavy, and her mind began to float away from her body.

Finally, it fell into darkness.

Mo Xiyan looked at luo'er with satisfaction and slowly became dull. It's best to stand there, with empty eyes, and finally empty.

She knew she was.

Hey, hypnosis and wood powers are invincible.

She was secretly proud.

He began to ask luo'er questions.

"What's your name?"

Luo'er hesitated, opened his mouth and didn't say.

Mo Xi Yan's eyes sank slightly, aggravated the input of wood Qi, and continued to ask, "what's your name?"

This time, luo'er finally opened his mouth after frowning.

She said, "seventeen."

Mo Xi Yan picked his eyebrows and continued, "aren't you luo'er?"

Seventeen said in a straight voice, "No."

Isn't she?

So where am I?

Mo Xiyan's voice was slightly heavy, "where is she?"

"Dead." Seventeen said very quickly.

But Mo Xi Yan was stunned and sulked, "where is the body?"

"Random burial post outside the city."

Take the housekeeper to pick up luo'er tomorrow.

Mo Xi Yan lowered his eyes and sighed.

When he raised his eyes to seventeen, his eyes were colder, "who sent you?"

Seventeen hesitated again. It seemed that this man brought her a great sense of oppression, which made her white when she only heard her face.

That's a little interesting.

Mo Xiyan continues to aggravate the degree of hypnosis.

Originally, she thought that she was from Murong imperial palace.

So I gave some face and didn't really go deep into hypnosis.

But now.

The man came to harm her.

She just invaded her spiritual world and didn't kill her directly. It's already very kind.

With the deepening of hypnosis, seventeen's expression became more stupid, the corners of his mouth could not close slowly, and his saliva showed signs of breaking the embankment.

It's disgusting, too.

Don't cherish Yan's disdain and continue to ask.

"Who sent you?"

"Mo Qi Dao."

The name sounds familiar?

Mo Xi Yan frowned. For a moment, he didn't think of where he had heard the name.

"Why kill me?"

"Because you're in the way of Miss mo."

Miss Mo?

Mo Jingyuan?

When did she have such a powerful figure behind her?

Mo Xiyan is very suspicious.

She did not think that anyone in the prime minister's house could have such a way.

"What does Mo Qi Dao have to do with her?"

"It doesn't matter."

Seventeen's answer surprised Mo Xiyan.

"It doesn't matter? Why help her?"

"Because she is the prince's woman."

i see.

That makes sense.

It's just

Is mo Jingyuan so important in the prince's heart?

You know, if she had not been present that day, Mo Jingyuan would have been given away by the crown prince.

How can you keep your elegance?

Moreover, Mo Xiyan has absolute reason to believe.

Mo Jingyuan wants to die with the crown prince.

After all, she was so close to Murong Jin in public that day.

wait.

Since she can know that Mo Jingyuan has hooked up with Murong Jin.

How could the prince not know?

So how could the crown prince help Mo Jingyuan when he knew he was green?

Don't cherish the doubt in Yan's heart.

She thought for a moment and tried to ask seventeen about the prince and Mo Jingyuan's private affairs.

But when she asked three questions, she only said that she was obedient to Mo Qi's way and didn't know much about the prince.

So the clue is broken here.

Mo Xiyan was sure he couldn't ask anything.

Interrupted hypnosis.

Pop.

Seventeen, his body softened and fell to the ground.

Just then the housekeeper hurried back.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw seventeen lying on the ground.

He squatted down beside seventeen to check her condition.

Of course, housekeeper Zeng can't find anything.

Because seventeen is hypnotized, not poisoned or injured.

After checking for a long time, steward Zeng held her and carefully put her on the chair aside.

Then he calmly walked to Mo Xiyan and asked, "Miss Mo, what's the matter with luo'er?"

Instead of telling her the news he asked, he asked her directly about seventeen.

It seems that she is right. The relationship between housekeeper Zeng and luo'er is extraordinary.

If he knows luo'er is dead, he doesn't know if he can bear it

Mo Xiyan hesitated.

"Miss Mo?" the tone of steward Zeng was obviously heavy again.

Mo Xi Yan returned to his mind, thought for a moment, and said, "steward Zeng, tell me honestly what is your relationship with luo'er?"

"What does Miss Mo mean?" there was a flash of embarrassment on the housekeeper's expression. If you look closely, you can see that his dark cheeks and the tip of his ears were slightly red.

It seems that housekeeper Zeng and luo'er may have some relatives?

Mo Xiyan turned these guesses in his heart, but shook his head on his face, "nothing."

Then she pointed to seventeen, "what would you do if I told you that she wasn't really connected?"

Housekeeper Zeng stared at Mo Xiyan in amazement for a long time. He opened his mouth as if he wanted to ask something, but he didn't say anything.

"If you think I'm lying to you, you can test it." Mo Xiyan shrugged.

Housekeeper Zeng had restrained his emotions at this time.

It seems that it has indeed gone through big storms.

In such a short period of time, he could control his mood of near collapse.

With a cold face, he walked to the side of seventeen.

Raise your hand and examine her.

When his hand touched her ear, he finally found it.

Housekeeper Zeng's eyes were dark and his right hand trembled. He slowly pulled down the mask as thin as light wings covered on his seventeen face, revealing the ordinary woman's face under the mask.

At this moment, his eyes turned red.

He slowly turned around and looked at Mo Xiyan, "Mo, Miss Mo, do you know where the luo'er is?"

Mo Xiyan looked at him silently, some doubts.

"The servant knows that she's in danger. Miss Mo might as well say it directly." housekeeper Zeng said again immediately.

Seeing his insistence, Mo Xiyan told housekeeper Zeng what he knew from his mouth.

Although I know luo'er may be gone.

But when Mo Xi Yan really said that luo'er was on the random burial post, steward Zeng still stumbled and took a step back because of the heavy blow.

Housekeeper Zeng was silent for a long time.

Mo Xiyan gave him time to digest.

The whole room fell into silence and depression.

I don't know how long it took.

When Mo Xiyan was a little depressed, housekeeper Zeng finally opened his mouth.

"The Queen's invitation and the authenticity of the token have not been heard yet, but one thing is certain that the queen is not in the palace today."

When steward Zeng said this, he gave a slight meal, and then said in a cold voice, "it seems that the people who falsely preach the Queen's Yizhi should be the same as the people who killed luo'er."