"Well, next time, Miss Ben will punish you. I can't even get out of the Jiaoyuan this month."

Bamboo is stunned. Can't you leave the hospital?

So... How miserable? Her heart trembled, and there was a little regret and fear in her heart.

Don't cherish Yan Yu with a smile, "poof, well, get up quickly. I was joking with you before. Don't be surprised at bamboo."

As soon as bamboo looked up, it happened to be opposite Mo Xi's charming smile.

She felt that the young lady of her family was more beautiful than the peach blossoms in the yard. She was stunned for a moment.

"If I didn't let you get up, why are you still kneeling?" Mo Xi Yan Yu joked.

Bamboo then returned to his mind, lowered his head and hurriedly stood up, "yes, the maidservant was terrified."

She was flustered. She had been disrespectful before. If Mo Xiyan wanted to deal with her, she would have nothing to say.

"Your name is bamboo, isn't it?" Mo Xiyan's voice sank slightly.

Bamboo also sank down and was ready to accept Mo Xiyan's punishment, "yes, maid bamboo, please blame miss..."

"Since bamboo wants Miss ben to punish you three or four times, well, Miss Ben will comply with your wishes."

Mo Xiyan interrupted her, but her tone faded, so that people couldn't hear her true emotion.

Bamboo is terrified, because she can't touch Mo Xi Yan's temperament, so she doesn't know how she will punish herself.

And people are always particularly afraid of unknown things.

She is the same at this time.

Mo Xiyan was silent for a moment, looking at bamboo with calm eyes and no words.

This makes the bamboo pressure increase. I really can't bear it.

Just when she was about to reach her limit, Mo Xiyan finally opened her mouth. She said, "Miss Ben will punish you to make a plate of peach blossom cakes for me."

"Ah?" bamboo raised his head in amazement and looked at Mo Xiyan.

"Why don't you want to?" Mo Xi picked his eyebrow.

"No, I will. I will be punished." bamboo quickly lowered his head, answered, and kowtowed three times to Mo Xiyan.

"Bamboo, get up, why do you like kneeling so much?" Mo Xiyan has a headache. Although she also knows that the world is hierarchical, she kneels all the time. She really doesn't like it and is very uncomfortable.

"Miss Hui, this is the rule of the house." bamboo got up and whispered.

"Oh, after that, you don't have to do this in front of me. I'm not used to it." Mo Xiyan didn't force her to correct it all. After all, she also said it was a rule.

She has the final say that she kneels down.

"Well, I'm afraid the Lord will blame him if he knows..."

"You are a person in my courtyard now, so you are naturally my person. What's the matter with Murong Yu?" Mo Xiyan showed some pride when he said this, which was very inconsistent with the previous appearance of great momentum.

Of course, Mo Xiyan like this is more real in the eyes of bamboo.

It also makes her instantly and unconditionally convinced of her. "

"Yes, I would like to respect miss's order."

Bamboo bowed his head and agreed. He couldn't help thinking that this young lady is really a good man.

"So good." Mo Xiyan was happy.

She asked bamboo to come forward. After she stood still, she asked softly, "bamboo, how long have you been in the palace?"

"Miss Hui, the maidservant is a family child. She has been in the house since she urinated."

Mo Xiyan thought and continued to ask, "Oh, do you know much about Murong Yu?"

Bamboo hesitated, but at the thought of Mo Xiyan's intimacy with Murong Yu.

This just dispelled the worry in my heart and thought about Fang way, "Miss Hui, I don't know much about the servants of the Lord. I only heard what the housekeeper said. The Lord is the hardest among the princes."

"The hardest? Why do you say that?" Mo Xiyan actually knows something about Murong Yu.

Men also said something about the past.

But now she wanted to hear more about him from others.

Because she always felt that Murong Yu had something in mind.

Although he didn't say it, he couldn't see it on the surface.

But she could read from his eyes that he was tired and unhappy.

When she saw this, Murong Yu had not returned to Beijing, and Zihe had not happened.

"This, in fact, is not a secret. You can ask one or two palace people."

Bamboo's expression is a little tangled, so it's no more refreshing than before.

But Mo Xiyan didn't mind. She just looked at her and motioned her to continue.

Bamboo nodded, bowed his head and organized a little language. Just then he raised his head and said, "it is said that when the king was born, his biological mother didn't take care of him. If the old lady in the hall couldn't see it and took care of the king quietly, the king might..."

Those two words are taboo, so when bamboo said this, he jumped away, but Mo Xiyan understood it and felt a faint pain in his heart.

Bamboo sighed and continued, "it's a pity that the old lady only took care of the Lord when she was seven, so no one took care of him next. Fortunately, she had already gone to school at the age of seven, which gave the Lord new vitality."

New vitality?

Don't cherish the dim bottom of Yan's eyes and whispered, "what vitality, you go on."

"Yes, miss."

Bamboo nodded and continued, "this vitality is the ninth prince. The ninth Prince is only a few years younger than the prince. He is the most similar in age and position in the palace. Therefore, as soon as the two princes met, they sympathized with each other and took care of each other."

"It can be said that the reason why the LORD left the capital and guarded the northwest was largely to have the ability to protect the ninth Lord. The reason why everyone said that the LORD had a hard time was that when the Lord joined the army and left Beijing, he was only 11 years old."

Eleven!

Mo Xiyan was shocked.

At this age, he was still a child. When others were still at the knees of chenghuan's parents, Murong Yu was already fighting bloody battles.

She could imagine how he had survived in such a bitter and cold place.

It can also be imagined that when Murong couldn't make it through his hard work, it was about the ninth prince.

Damn it, Mo Xiyan has never been so angry as now.

How dare Murong Shen betray Murong Yu's trust?

Fortunately, Murong took him as his best brother and his relatives.

But he framed him behind his back, and even used Murong Yu's trust and maintenance in him to break into the interior of the moon curl Pavilion, and then gradually disintegrated the organization established by Murong Yu.

Looking at Murong, on the one hand, he ran to Liangcheng for him.

On the other hand, he set about dealing with the moon curl Pavilion.

Is Murong Shen very proud? Can you play with Murong Yu's palm?

But now that it's open, why don't you play something big?

Hum, let's start by turning you from dark to light