Chapter 316

Murong Yu scowled and said lightly, "I'm tired now. What have I done long ago?"

Don't cherish your black line.

Is this man arrogant?

Or the one with coquettish anger?

Well, she must have gone out the wrong way today, so she saw a fake Murong Yu.

Well, absolutely!

Murong Yu saw that Mo Xi Yan looked at himself in amazement and couldn't help humming, "why am I wrong?"

Then he glanced at her obliquely, and wanted to continue to hate Mo Xi Yan.

But when he saw the black shadow under Mo Xiyan's eyes, he gave up the idea.

After all, he was not willing to let her work hard.

But that woman is not a good person.

Not only repeatedly framed Xi Yan.

It is to bully Xi Yan from childhood.

She even robbed the jade pendant her mother gave her.

With this jade pendant, I climbed up the Queen's high branch.

If he comes to do it.

He must first hit Mo Jingyuan's thirty big board, and then try it slowly.

Looking at Murong Yu's increasingly smelly face, Mo Xi Yan hurriedly raised the corners of his mouth and even said, "OK, what the LORD said is right."

With that, she took the initiative to Murong Yu's side, dragged the man's sleeve and gently shook it back and forth, "Murong Yu, I can't walk anymore. Carry me on your back."

Back equals intimate contact?

Murong Yu soon realized that this was a great welfare.

There are few opportunities to have close contact with Mo Xiyan at ordinary times.

In addition, now in Beijing, he dare not really be too presumptuous.

So he cherishes every chance to touch Mo Xiyan and get close to Mo Xiyan.

But now... He decided to let the little woman have a good rest.

At this time, Mo Xiyan yawned, rubbed his temples, and when he opened his eyes, he just saw Murong Yuhei staring at her.

She whispered hurriedly, "what's the matter? Are you still angry?"

Then she came up to Murong Yu and looked at the man from bottom to top, "I didn't go back with you that day because Mo Jingyuan made an appointment with me to meet today..."

"I know." Murong Yu interrupted Mo Xiyan. He felt it necessary to talk to her.

"Then you want to..."

As soon as Mo Xiyan started, he was interrupted by Murong Yu.

He said, "Mo Xiyan, I want to talk to you."

Otherwise, she will never know how dark, dark and cold the harem is.

Although it's strange to talk about these things in the temple.

But he has always been an atheist.

So here to talk about him and Mo Xiyan, he doesn't have any pressure in his heart.

As for Mo Xiyan, she was not keen on and didn't know much about God, Buddha and superstition.

Therefore, she doesn't care about these, so she has no pressure to talk about these topics.

Just... Well, why talk? What's wrong with her?

Mo Xi Yan looked at Murong Yu incomprehensibly, and the bottom of his eyes was full of questions.

"Xi Yan, once said that if you had a chance, you still wanted to revenge, didn't you?"

"Ah, yes." Mo Xiyan nodded, "it's just that revenge is easy to say and difficult to do."

At this point, she slightly lowered her eyelids and sighed, "anyway, my mother didn't let me take revenge."

"Yes."

"Huh?" that's it? Mo Xiyan feels that once he meets Murong Yu, his IQ becomes insufficient.

There is always a feeling of being played by men.

Murong Yu saw her hesitation and couldn't help eyebrowing, "or do you want to play something more exciting?"

He said with both hands, hugged Mo Xiyan in his arms and smiled, "it's still like this. You're the best."

If only I could keep being good.

Murong Yu sighed lightly, shook his head gently, and held Mo Xiyan's hand tightly. After he was sure that she was not uncomfortable, he held Mo Xiyan and walked down the mountain gate.

He kept silent all the way.

Dada dada.

Murong Yu's walking is like a self coming aura. Everywhere he goes, he is the focus of everyone.

As for her being held in her arms, she was even more nervous and annoyed.

"You put me down."

Mo Xiyan tried to push the man away.

Unexpectedly, she was directly counterattacked by this man and imprisoned her between the ground and men.

This made her instantly realize a film she had seen before, the world of ice and fire.

Yes, yes, that's very appropriate.

Because of being pressed by a man like this, her whole back is cold.

The moisture on the ground also constantly seeped into the skin, and she wished she could give herself an electric blanket.

In sharp contrast to her back is her front.

A man is a martial artist. His body temperature is usually much higher than hers.

Not to mention that I'm still cold.

So Murong Yu's temperature at this time is actually a little hot for her?

"Why is it so cold?"

Murong Yu soon found that her temperature was colder than usual.

He stared at Mo Xiyan suspiciously, and then realized that she would do so because he pressed her on the ground.

So he got up in a hurry and held the man in his arms again.

"Sorry, I'll take you to the carriage right away, and then you'll change your clothes."

"Good." Mo Xiyan has no reason to refuse, because this is already the most worrying plan.

Murong Yu heard the speech, so he held Mo Xiyan tightly and rushed back to his carriage at the fastest speed.

For the time being, he asked Mo Xichan to sit in the position of the coachman.

He got on the bus, turned out his blanket and carefully spread it in the carriage.

He opened the dark grid again, took a suit of clothes and put it on the low table in the carriage.

Then he opened the curtain and smiled at Mo Xiyan. "I've sorted it out. Now you can have a good rest. I'll call you when you get there."

"OK."

Mo Xiyan still trusts this man.

So after Mo Xiyan nodded, he fell into a deep sleep and snored happily.

Seeing her sleeping, Murong Yu waved his whip and drove away from the unknown temple.

As they left, they happened to pass a group of soldiers.

It seems that Lu Jun's speed is really fast.

In less than a column of incense, the substitute soldier arrived.

That is to say, before fighting this battle, Lu Jun had already notified him and was ready to fight?

Such foresight is rare for both the country and the army.

Unfortunately, this wish is really impossible to realize.

It's not just because women can't join the army in this era.

Correctly speaking, which of these girls in luxury clothes is bad?

But they were all rejected.

The reason is strange.

I'll be surprised at first.

Then I got used to it.

Mo Xiyan's mind kept rolling, what he had experienced before, and the story of his original body.

There are many dreams.

But not much time.

When she woke up, the carriage had driven into the capital.

Don't cherish Yan Qiang's support. He doesn't want to get up completely. His hands are soft, his body leans forward, and his head is heavily on the low table.

"Xi Yan, you... Where did you hurt?"

Murong Yu, who had been very calm to lift the curtain of the car, threw his calmness out of the sky when he saw Mo Xiyan fall to the ground.

He gave Mo Xiyan a pulse with his only real sense of Pizhi.

"It's OK." Murong Yu put his hand down, and the worry in his eyes dissipated instantly.

"I say I'm all right. You don't believe it, but you blame me?" Mo Xiyan said angrily back.

……

Murong was silent.

Forget it, for the sake of her discomfort, he plans to forgive her a lot.

"Well, get out of the car. You need a hot bath now."

Murong Yu put his right hand into the carriage and whispered, "take my hand and fall down carefully."

His voice was cold, but now these words warmed Mo Xiyan's heart, which had been cooled before.

"Murong Yu, I'm not so fragile."

Mo Xi Yan blushed and pushed Murong Yu's hand out.

"No, the doctor said, you can't work hard these days."

Murong Yu put his hand into the carriage again, "good, come down and cook delicious food for you later."

The man coaxed himself with gentle language, patient and careful.

Coupled with strong strength.

It's hard for a man like him to be ignored.

"I'm not a child either. What do you do to lure me out of the car with those food?"

Mo Xi Yan Leng snorted and reluctantly put his hand into Murong Yu's hand.

"People who can be tempted by food say they are not small?"

Murong Yu took Mo Xiyan's hand and led her out of the carriage.

Then Mo Xiyan fell into Murong Yu's arms again, was held by him, and strode into the palace.

"Lord, you are back at last."

Housekeeper Zeng stepped up quickly with a happy smile on his face.

Just this smile, after seeing Murong holding Mo Xiyan in his arms, was instantly stiff.

After he looked Mo Xiyan up and down, Fang said, "Miss Mo, where have you been this time?"

"It's a long story. Why didn't Ouyang's son Lu Lei tell you?"

Mo Xiyan was surprised.

You know, when she was locked up in the prince's house, Lu Lei and them specially created and disturbed the prince's house.

This made Lu Lei jump into her house.

Just let her get his letter.

"No, after that day, Miss Mo didn't come back, and childe Ouyang didn't come back."

When steward Zeng said this, he couldn't help sighing, "what are these things?"

The situation in the capital was uncertain, and the princes began to associate with officials in the imperial court to expand their contacts.

But without the recognition of the superiors, how they try, in the end, it's just a joke.