"Although I don't know what their purpose is, one thing is certain that they want my life very much."

Don't cherish Yan Leng's snort. The index finger of his right hand points the peach blossom crisp that has been poisoned, and his eyebrows wrinkle slightly.

"I just don't know how I can make them deal with it so hard."

Mo Xiyan knew that Mo Jingyuan was really wrong with her, and their mother and daughter tried every means to frame her.

But who is the prince? How is it possible for such a woman who can give up at any time to use Mohism?

Besides, even if he wants to use it, will Moqi Dao really give it to him?

She remembered that Murong Yu once said that Moqi Dao had won the favor of the emperor.

During that time, the emperor's connivance to him was beyond the reach of any prince, concubine and concubine.

Earlier, the emperor suddenly abandoned him and was wanted all over the country.

It seems that mojidao has fallen out of favor.

However, he went to the prince's house and became his capable general.

Don't cherish Yan's disbelief. The emperor doesn't know such a blatant thing.

However, there was still no move by the emperor or impeachment of court officials.

It is conceivable that the emperor tacitly agreed that moqidao worked for the prince.

This is also a disguised connivance.

Well, it's not right. Maybe it's related to the emperor being poisoned.

Now that the poisonous insects have been eliminated, maybe she can wait and see for a while to see if the emperor will begin to remove Moqi Dao.

So it seems that she should adjust the emperor's body early so that he can have enough energy to deal with Moqi Dao, so as to contain the prince.

It should be much more convenient for Murong to travel.

Thinking of Murong Yu, don't cherish Yan Tu's look at steward Zeng and asked softly, "steward Zeng, do you know where Murong Yu is now?"

Steward Zeng was suddenly called, a little stunned, but he quickly reacted.

"Back to Miss Mo, the prince has arrived in Yizhou and will arrive in Liangcheng in a few days."

Looks like it's coming.

I don't know whether it's a blessing or a curse.

Mo Xiyan sighed and asked again in a flash, "is the prince in the house now? Did the two three grade officials who had been detained say anything?"

Housekeeper Zeng was a little embarrassed. "How can slaves know these things? If Miss Mo wants to know, she can directly ask childe Ouyang."

He knows. Mo Xiyan knows Ouyang Zhan.

Mo Xi Yan shanran, "well, I see. It's troublesome for Zeng housekeeper."

Think about it, even if Murong Yu is the head of the moon curl Pavilion, what? The former housekeeper is only the housekeeper in the royal palace. He doesn't know what's going on in the pavilion. It's normal. Besides, what she asked may also involve secrets?

She was also careless.

Don't do it again.

Mo Xiyan warned himself in his heart.

"Miss Mo, if you have nothing here, the servant will leave now."

Housekeeper Zeng plans to go to the random burial post to find luo'er immediately, so he is very anxious.

But his face didn't show it, so Mo Xiyan didn't know what he thought.

But although I don't know, she really needs time now to get more pills so that she can enter the palace to recuperate the emperor.

Now that there has been a plan before, it should be carried out as soon as possible.

"Well, I have nothing to do here. If steward Zeng is busy with other things, don't worry about me."

Mo Xiyan suddenly thought of luo'er after saying these words.

"The former housekeeper, I'll go to luo'er with you tomorrow."

"How can such a thing bother Miss Mo?"

Housekeeper Zeng refused directly.

Don't cherish Yan. After all, he is the master.

Luo'er, such a little girl, is not suitable or appropriate for her to go.

"It's always because of me. Luo'er can also say that she died because of me, and that's all I can do for her now."

Mo Xiyan shook his head and sighed, "steward Zeng, don't refuse."

Housekeeper Zeng's eyes turned red.

Although what Mo Xiyan said is true.

But the slave's life has always been worthless.

Let alone die for the master. Even if the master wants the life of a slave, he can't help it.

Usually, in the eyes of aristocrats and officials here in Beijing, the life of slaves is similar to that of kittens and dogs. They die when they die, and they can't turn over half a wave at all.

Now Mo Xiyan goes to an unlucky place like random burial post for the sake of luo'er, a girl who may have never even seen her.

Once housekeeper's heart, instantaneous gratitude and moving.

He looked at Mo Xiyan, reddened his eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "thank you, Miss mo. the servant felt that luo'er would have no regrets if he knew you would pick her up in person."

At this point, he paused slightly and whispered, "you good people will be rewarded."

"Then it's settled. You and I will go together early tomorrow morning."

"OK."

Housekeeper Zeng had no reason to refuse. He wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and answered.

Mo Xiyan saw that he agreed, and the stone in his heart also came down.

After they talked about the details of starting together tomorrow, steward Zeng realized that Mo Xiyan had not eaten yet, so he had to step down and planned to ask the servant to deliver dinner.

"Housekeeper Zeng, can you adapt to me?"

When steward Zeng turned and left, Mo Xiyan stopped him.

Housekeeper Zeng turned in doubt and looked at Mo Xiyan, "Miss Mo, you say, but you can only do it if you are a slave. You will not shirk it."

Mo Xi Yan gently waved his hand, "it's not so serious. I just want to ask steward Zeng not to tell Murong Yu what happened in the house."

"But..."

"I just don't want him to be distracted."

Housekeeper Zeng just wanted to explain, but he was interrupted by Mo Xiyan.

Although her tone was light, she could hear her worry and concern about Murong Yu.

Housekeeper Zeng looked at her for a long time. After a long time, Fang said, "I understand."

Then he turned and left.

After leaving Yuejiao hospital, he bent down deeply, gave a big gift to Mo Xiyan, and then said sincerely, "princess, it's really lucky for the prince to have your help."

With that, he really turned and left.

In fact, before Murong Yu left, he told him that as long as it was related to Mo Xiyan, we should inform him of all big and small affairs.

Now the assassination can be said to be very serious.

If you don't cherish Yan, steward Zeng will pass these things on to Murong Yu.

Of course, now he will still pass the news to Murong Yu.

Because even if he doesn't say it, Murong has his channels to know these things.

At that time, he will certainly be punished by Murong Yu.

He is old and can't stand the toss.

But don't cherish Yan's heart. He will also tell the Lord at the same time.

Don't cherish Yan and know about steward Zeng.

She went back to space again after the housekeeper had left.

She planned to make all the other 15 pills overnight.

In this way, after receiving luo'er tomorrow, you can directly enter the palace to give medicine.

After returning to the space, Mo Xiyan went straight to the bamboo house.

Before he arrived, he saw the door of one of the two bamboo houses wide open.

That's the room with ivy. Did it wake up and run away?

But is it possible?

Mo Xiyan ran over quickly.

It was found that the wooden box was intact and the lid was still well covered.

Hoo.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

But when walking towards the wooden box, a shadow flashed past.

Her feet instinctively kicked on the ground and quickly flashed aside.

Wow.

With a cold wind, a huge strip hurled at her.

Mo Xiyan jumped out of the bamboo house this time.

A green vine followed her and rushed out of the door.

"It's you."

Mo Xiyan smiled and avoided its new round of attack again.

"How did you run?"

After all, she has seen it. The cover is intact.

Unless this thing can penetrate the wall, it is impossible to leave under such circumstances.

"Hiss, hiss!"

The Ivy made a series of hissing sounds, as if to say, 'I'm strong enough to hang you now'.

This is a provocation to Mo Xiyan.

Mo Xi Yan is not afraid at all.

She looked at the ivy and smiled coldly, "come here if you have the ability. It's useful to just shake your mouth and handle?"

"Hiss!"

The Ivy growled and shook its tail. It bounced straight towards Mo Xiyan.

Mo Xi Yan kept retreating back.

It looks like a losing streak.

The Ivy was so excited.

Excited to kill the enemy.

But unconsciously.

Mo Xiyan has led ivy to the bamboo forest next to the bamboo house.

After reaching the middle of the bamboo forest, she suddenly stopped.

At the same time, open your hands and bring the wood Qi in the space into the bamboo forest.

Then, he used his wood power to give birth to the bamboo in these bamboo forests.

For a time, bamboo was like beating chicken blood, soaring towards the sky.

The bamboo shoots buried in the ground also ran up quickly.

The ivy is chasing Mo Xiyan excitedly.

I didn't notice the change of wood Qi at all.

When it found that the bamboo forest had undergone earth shaking changes.

For a small ivy vine, it can be described as falling apart.

It has nowhere to hide.

Can only be forced by these bamboo against their own body, constantly climbing up.

That's OK. It doesn't hurt it.

But in the process of bamboo rising.

The bamboo poles and leaves all participated in this fast-growing conference.

They also continue to extend and become larger, thicker and thicker.

The Ivy originally wanted to wrap around the bamboo pole, run up with its growth, and wait for it to stop climbing down. It failed instantaneously.

It was careless. Its small body was pierced by a sudden pole, and the blood slowly flowed down the bamboo pole.

One has two. In just a few minutes, its body was strung into hemp flowers by bamboo. Although it was not dead, it was not far from death.

"Hiss, hiss."

It finally realized the horror of Mo Xiyan and began to beg for mercy in a weak voice.

Mo Xiyan smiled, "now you know you're afraid? Why did you go early?"

As she spoke, she dispersed the wood gas and stopped the growth of bamboo.

Then he went to the place where the Ivy was burned, raised his head and looked at it, "I can save you, but you must listen to me later, okay?"