Chapter 309

It's late.

Let Mo Xi Yan be stunned.

Looking at the man, looking at his eyes, he showed an expression of regret and pity.

Combined with what he said.

Don't cherish Yan's epiphany.

The brave man misunderstood that he was the prince... Cough, thanks to his imagination.

But

Mo Xiyan stared at the man and smiled secretly.

Since you dare to play without saying goodbye.

Then she'll play with him, hem.

Thinking of this, don't cherish Yan Tu's eyes, eyelids drooping, and deliberately whispered, "Murong Yu, you're really late!"

Her words shocked Murong Yu.

It is tantamount to fulfilling his guess.

As long as the thought of Mo Xi Yan's previous pain, Murong Yu's heart hurt fiercely.

In fact, he also knew that in recent days, whether it was the turmoil in the moon curl pavilion or the disappearance of Zihe for no reason, it was the prince who gave him a warning.

But he had no intention of being in that position, so he retreated again and again, and endured again and again.

Even for the purpose of making inquiries and news, a circuitous method was adopted.

But what he didn't expect was that he gave in blindly in exchange for the repeated coercion of the crown prince and his father.

What made him angry most was that the crown prince actually made up his mind to cherish Yan.

Watching her lying here feebly, his heart suffocated to death.

I also regret why I brought her back to the capital from Mojia village, and why I left her here alone to let her bear the pain she shouldn't have borne.

He caressed her cheek tenderly and pitifully, and his eyes became sour instantly.

In his impression, Mo Xiyan should be publicity and wanton.

That kind of self-confidence and elation is her.

Thinking of this, he hugged Xiyan tightly and choked in his voice, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I shouldn't let you leave my sight."

Sorry, let Mo Xi Yan's heart throb.

Looking up at the man, I didn't want to directly look at his deep dark eyes and his warm eyes full of regret and pity.

She regretted that he had misunderstood, but she just wanted to explain that Murong Yu's right index finger was against her lips.

"No, listen to me. I don't say something now. I'm afraid I'll never say it again."

Seeing his insistence, Mo Xiyan could only nod his head and said he would be quiet.

Murong Yu sighed when he saw that she was so clever, "Xi Yan, no matter what happened before, you will always be so beautiful in my eyes and the most important person in my heart."

At this point, he put her in his arms again and put his head on her shoulder.

"So Xi Yan, please forget everything before. Please believe me again and promise me that no matter what you will encounter in the future, you will not leave me. Let's face it together, will you?"

This man is so cute that she doesn't know what to do.

Don't cherish Yan, close your eyes and put yourself in the breath of men.

At this moment, she had never had peace and a sense of belonging.

She thought, it's nice that this man really belongs to her.

Thinking like this, her eyes are sour. What should I do? She is becoming more and more delicate. It's really embarrassing that she can't move her eyes in front of a man.

She could not help shaking her head and spitting on herself.

I don't want to let men misunderstand.

"What's the matter with you?"

Murong Yu stood up at a loss, opened one side of the bed curtain and hung it. Then he retreated a little, carefully held her face and carefully examined whether she was hurt.

The man's behavior is really cute and stupid, but it also makes her warm.

Prick.

At this time, her right palm was in a sudden pain, like a needle.

At the same time, the weakness of the body also slowly disappeared. She tried to move her fingers and found that she could really move.

So, just don't think, also know that it should be the Ivy League, secretly came to help her solve this state.

Although I don't know why it suddenly let her fall, it suddenly solved.

However, it seems that the little thing is also a very insightful master.

I also know that it's inhuman for her not to move when she gets along with men.

Just look at the little thing. She's going to forgive it first.

"Talk? Where is the pain? Is there anything else you haven't told me?"

Murong Yu saw that Mo Xi Yan didn't say a word. He held her shoulder nervously and threw out a long list of questions.

Mo Xiyan helplessly raised his head and smiled at him, "don't be nervous, I'm really fine."

Then she straightened up, suddenly threw herself into his arms and said, "look, can't I get up?"

Murong Yu held Mo Xiyan to sit upright, and then looked up and down carefully.

It seems that she is really all right.

But he was still a little worried. He couldn't help looking at her suspiciously, "didn't you lie to me?"

"Yes, you let me believe you, then you have to believe me, don't you?" Mo Xiyan smiled.

I really don't know whether men are smart or stupid.

Murong Yu said, putting his head on the top of Mo Xiyan's hair, and said firmly, "I believe you, as long as it's yours, I'll believe it."

After a while, Mo Xiyan suddenly thought of a very important thing.

The prince's residence is full of bodyguards. How did Murong Yu sneak in under such circumstances?

You know, after Lu Lei and his colleagues had a quarrel, the prince not only increased the monitoring of the house, but also made a big washing of the slaves in the house.

Some were killed and others were driven out of the house. Even she heard from the maids that there was a beautiful bodyguard who was sold into the waiter's house and started the meat business.

When she heard this, her only thought was that the prince's means were really cruel.

After washing, he arranged his confidants and dead men who had been trained for many years into the house.

He serves the Lord openly, but secretly protects the house for the prince.

These people are great.

Even if Murong wants to come in.

That should take some time.

How come he arrived before she found out?

Thinking of this, Mo Xiyan locked his eyes on Murong Yu again.

Then he asked him suspiciously, "Murong Yu, how did you get in?"

Murong Yu was still in a sad mood, because Mo Xi Yan's words were suddenly relaxed.

At the same time, after opening the distance between the two people, he directly regarded his eyes as X-rays. He wished he could scan Mo Xiyan's front and back, inside and outside, to determine whether she was really all right.

When he looked at it like this, don't pity Yan. He was ashamed, his face turned red, and his breathing was blocked.

"Murong Yu, don't always look at me like this. Answer my question first."

While she was talking, she kept staring at Murong Yu with a threat in her eyes.

Threats?

It seems that Xi Yan's mood seems to have recovered.

Murong Yu, who found this, suddenly loosened his heart and then returned to the original state.

"How else can I get in? That's how I came in."

Hearing the speech, Mo Xiyan immediately gave him a white eye, and then said helplessly, "I ask you seriously. Can you be more serious?"

"I also seriously replied. You don't believe it."

Murong Yu shrugged his shoulders, then glanced at her obliquely and said again, "or do you think the prince's house is really an iron bucket?"

“……”

Don't cherish Yan mo.

you bet.

As long as there are people, there will be a breakthrough.

When a person turns back, there will soon be a second one.

Next, there will be fewer and fewer people on the prince's side, while there will only be more and more on Murong Yu's side.

As for the extent, it is estimated that Murong Yu needs to control it here.

Under such circumstances, Murong Yu could almost walk in the prince's house.

Thinking of this, Mo Xiyan seems to understand why the prince wants to clean up the slaves in the house.

Yes, Daqing plate!

Mo Xi Yan patted his head and said in secret that he was so stupid.

Then he looked at Murong Yu, "I still think you didn't tell the truth. You should know that the crown prince cleaned up the house and sent out most of the slaves."

"But what can you do even after rectification? As long as you still want to employ people, you will never have the opportunity to take advantage of it. Of course, although the prince's house can't be called an iron bucket now, there are fewer flies and mosquitoes in the house, which is a fact."

Then she sat up straight, gathered up in front of Murong Yu, stared directly at his eyes, and then continued, "so, my dear Lord, you really explained a lot, and what you said is the most in history."

Saying her words, Feng suddenly turned and stared at Murong Yu fiercely, with a slight hook in the corner of her mouth, "but you still didn't say how you got in, didn't you?"

The girl is as sharp as ever.

Murong Yu looked at Mo Xiyan with satisfaction. She only felt that she was pleasing to the eyes and tight to others.

"Xi Yan, when the time is over, we'll go home."

He said softly, "when I get home, I'll marry you, and then I'll take you back to the northwest, not back to this annoying capital."

He didn't know what he should say and how to make the people in his arms happy.

The only thing he can think of now is to hold Mo Xiyan tightly and tell her with his actions that he will always be with her.

Not surprisingly, Murong Yu's words really made Mo Xi Yan's heart melt away, his chest was slightly smothered, and his nose was sour.

She stretched out her hands, tightly wrapped around the man's neck and leaned against his solid chest.

But after a long time, Mo Xiyan shook his head and refused Murong Yu.

She said, "no, I'm not going back."

Then she hurriedly added, "I have something to do."