Lian'er is really stupid.

She just spoke her heart.

How did you raise the problem to such a serious level?

But anyway, she was really scared.

She also knew that even if she didn't make a mistake, Mo Xiyan had the right to kill her.

Who makes her just a slave and the other party is the master?

But she is from the Lord's house. She doesn't cherish Yan, but she hasn't officially become a princess yet. Shouldn't she dare to touch her?

So maybe it's just a joke?

She raised her eyes with some uncertainty. She looked carefully at Mo Xiyan and asked in a crisp voice, "Miss, are you kidding?"

As soon as the voice fell, Mo Xi Yan looked at her, but her eyes were heavy, and the dark eyes were filled with anger that made her flustered.

Lian'er was really stunned.

It's just a small matter. Why don't you cherish Yan here?

But from small to large, no one told her that it was impossible.

In her opinion, she said she liked the ninth Lord.

It's the same as having dinner today. It's just an ordinary thing

"Lian'er, have you really not realized what your fault is?"

Don't cherish your face.

As long as you know your mistake, you won't dare to do it next time. Or, remember, you'll never do it again next time.

It's just that.

After all, she was just whipping her.

Wake her up and let her know that some people can't think about Xiao.

As a result, the goods thought she was joking?

The devil has time to play such a joke on her!

Mo Xiyan was really angry.

Because of the aggravation of her anger, the momentum around her became stronger, and the prestige she brought to lian'er continued to strengthen.

This made lian'er feel numb on her scalp and tremble. At the same time, her body could not stop shaking.

She dared not go to see Mo Xiyan again. The whole person fell on the ground and said, "slave, slave and maidservant know their mistakes."

She understood.

Even if she doesn't feel wrong.

In front of the Lord, it is also wrong to weigh.

This is what bamboo told her before.

It was just that she had never encountered such a thing, so she ignored it directly.

Unexpectedly, when she had thrown away these things, Mo Xiyan gave her such a move.

She feels really stupid.

"Oh, do you know what's wrong?"

Don't cherish the anger in Yan's heart, because pity son's words eliminated a little.

"I shouldn't say I like the ninth Lord. I don't dare any more."

Lian'er forced herself to say it.

Don't mention how tangled you are.

But there's no way.

She thinks that's what Mo Xiyan wants to hear.

In fact, she thinks well. That's what Mo Xiyan wants to hear.

But Mo Xi Yan is not stupid.

She naturally recognized the overt obedience and covert opposition in her words.

However, today's goal is half achieved.

She doesn't care about this with lian'er first.

"I'm not a cruel person. Since you've admitted your mistake, I won't care about it with you anymore."

Mo Xi Yan's voice was still faint, and the eyes that fell on lian'er were no longer cold.

This let pity son heart a loose, hurriedly kowtow a head, repeatedly thanked, "maidservant Miss Xie."

"There's no need to thank you. Although I won't pursue this matter anymore, I still have to punish it."

Mo Xiyan picked up the book again, looked at it and said, "go and copy the women's ring fifty times. I'll give you five days."

Ten times in five days?

Lian'er is crazy.

She can't write with a brush!

"Little, miss, slaves, maids and maidservants are illiterate, but can you reduce them several times?"

Mo Xi Yan picked his eyebrows and thought, "well, copy it five times, no less."

……

Lian'er was silent.

These five times are too many for her.

She saw that ring.

It is one or two centimeters thick.

She can't hold her brush well.

If you really copy it again and again a day, it's like killing her.

But don't cherish Yan and say, "no less.".

"Why is it too little?" Mo Xi Yan didn't hear lian'er's voice for a long time. After turning the page of the book, he said again.

"No, just five times. When the slave and maid go back, they start copying."

As soon as lian'er heard this, he was afraid that Mo Xiyan would continue to increase the amount, and immediately responded.

This way of speaking, Mo Xi Yan once again felt that Lian Er should be dressed, just like her.

I just don't know if she has never been born like her.

If so, she must not talk to her about crossing.

Because the dead will do anything to survive.

Obviously, lian'er's living conditions are much worse than her.

Once you know who you are.

She will certainly do enough articles.

By then, she may not be able to find a place to cry.

Think of this, don't cherish Yan's firm expression, when you don't find the abnormality of lian'er, everything is still the same.

She collected her thoughts and said again, "well, in that case, you can go."

This is a big deal.

Lian'er was relieved and hurriedly left.

After she left, Mo Xiyan began to use the information network under the ivy to see Murong Yu's current state.

But I don't know. She was almost scared of snake essence disease.

Because she knew everything about the picture in the sea, she actually saw the ninth Lord pressing on Murong Yu, and the men in her family were still bare.

How can this be!

How can one's own man stay away from others?

Mo Xi Yan Shu had to throw the book away and planned to rush to teach the hateful ninth Lord a lesson.

As a result, before she moved her foot, Murong Yu had kicked the ninth Prince directly to the ground.

His foot was obviously very hard.

The ninth Lord was kicked by him, but he hit the low table directly behind him.

With a bang, the low table was broken, and the ninth Lord fell to the ground in embarrassment, crying out in pain.

"Seven elder brothers, why did you kick me?"

Still ask? Don't be angry and happy.

"Now that you have come to the opposite of me, you and I are no longer friends. Why should I pretend to be friends with you?"

Murong Yu's voice was very cold without a trace of emotion. Looking at Murong Shen's eyes, it was also cold, no longer gentle.

"But I'm still me. I've never changed, but we..."

"Why did you move my moon curl Pavilion, catch my brothers one by one, and use them to threaten me? It's all like this. You still say you haven't changed?"

Murong Yu's breath was colder, just like Shura from hell, with extremely heavy evil Qi.

This is brought from the battlefield. It is really stained with blood and life.

Rao is Murong Shen. He has a strong bearing capacity in his heart, and he can't bear the power of Murong Yu.

He stared at Murong Yu. His eyes gradually darkened. The corners of his lips were slightly hooked and said with a bitter smile, "I was raised as a prince when I was young. Since I remember, the first lesson I learned was camouflage and strategy."

As he spoke, he stood up with his hands on the ground, but he may have been really hurt. When he stood up, his body shook from side to side. He held the pillar next to him.

Murong Yu remained motionless throughout the process.

It's like looking at an irrelevant person.

But Mo Xiyan saw from his clenched right hand that his heart was not as indifferent as he looked on the surface.

Such Murong Yu made her feel distressed.

I really want to come forward and hold the man in my arms.

Of course, it's probably inappropriate now.

If Murong Shen is not there, she will certainly rush over.

"Brother seven, I really envy you. Although you have suffered a lot, you still have four brothers to protect you when you were a child. When you are old, I will be on your side. Do you know how much I spent to protect you, or do you think the queen will let you go?"

Murong Yu's eyes finally fell on Murong Shen, and the bottom of his eyes flashed slightly, "now say these again, do you think it's still meaningful?"

He said coldly, "Murong Shen, I don't care about you today. You go."

Murong Shen's expression stiffened and stared at Murong Yu for a long time before he said, "can't we really go back?"

... Mo Xiyan, who heard this, felt like thousands of grass and mud horses running by, which stunned her.

She couldn't help asking that murongshen, don't you feel a little ambiguous when you say such words to your brother?

She really wanted to shake Murong Shen's skirt and wake him up.

Tut, does that pity son still have a crush on such a bitch?

I'm blind.

Murong Yu did not answer Murong Shen's question.

Just stood up, continued to take the clothes on the couch and put them on one by one.

He is a military general and is not used to being served by others, so he has always kept girls and boys in his room.

If not, the previous fall and pressure was also because Murong Shen wanted to help him dress, and he habitually retreated, so he was knocked down.

Think about it. It's really embarrassing.

Murong sighed again when he saw him like this, "seven brothers, at least today's family dinner, shall we go together?"

Murong Yu's action was a meal. Before he opened his mouth, Murong Shen hurried again, "please, the last time."

"Yes." Murong Yu was silent for a while, and then continued to dress.

"Thank you." Murong sat down carefully and didn't speak again.

When he didn't speak, Murong Yu didn't speak again. For a moment, the whole room was very quiet.

Mo Xi Yan helped his forehead. Murong Yu was so talkative that he agreed to enter the palace together?

Alas, it's true that he grew up together when he was young. He can bear it when others treat him like this?

In fact, Mo Xiyan misunderstood Murong Yu.

The reason why Murong Yu didn't get angry on the spot was that Murong Shen held the lives of the brothers in the moon curl Pavilion in his hand.

So he just realized that he couldn't stimulate Murong Shen too much, and then agreed.

However, he really regarded murongshen as the enemy in his heart.

Whatever the reason he became like this.

For Murong Yu, he is a traitor, which cannot be washed away.

As for the fourth brother, he plans to go to this family dinner and check the recent situation of Murong independence.

He had a hunch that Murong Du couldn't help it.

After all, the previous assassination was enough to show that the man wanted to come out of Tiandu villa.

Unfortunately, he used the wrong method