Chapter 400

"This..." Yun wanted to say that the door panel was not for carrying living people, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he felt the cold eyes of the bodyguard fall on her, which made her instantly disappear because of panic.

"Please." the bodyguard urged again.

As soon as he gritted his teeth and took a deep breath, Yun kept up with the man carrying the door panel in front of him.

The rest of the people followed behind Yun's, their faces earthy, ugly and tight like their dead parents.

As soon as these people left, Mo Xiyan knew it from the mouth of bamboo.

Don't cherish Yan's thought. The so-called "don't climb the three treasures hall without doing anything". These people come here with such a great momentum. They won't really have enough to eat and have nothing to do. They are pure fault finding.

So she looked up at the bamboo and asked softly, "do you know what they came to me for?"

"The maidservant doesn't know." bamboo shook his head, but immediately said, "but yesterday a prime minister came in person and said he wanted to see the girl."

"Prime minister?" her cheap father?

Don't cherish Yan's strange heart.

Even if he is home now, should he first consider Mo Jingyuan in the palace and then come to her?

After all, it was his beloved daughter, and she just abandoned her.

Or did something happen to the prime minister's house? Or is he going to hook her up so that she can say a lot of good words in front of Murong Yu?

"Yes, I heard what the sixth son of the concierge said, but I heard that the Lord didn't see him at all, so I asked steward Zeng to blow people away."

Bamboo also knows the relationship between Mo Xiyan and the prime minister's house.

So when I said these words, I was in it with some schadenfreude.

Of course, Mo Xiyan didn't deal with the prime minister, so he didn't think bamboo was too much.

She just doesn't understand more.

When did she become a pastry?

"See you, Lord!"

Just then, a tall figure came in from the door, and bamboo knelt down directly to salute.

"No."

Murong Yu waved his hand and walked to Mo Xiyan's side. When he saw that she had only written half of the words in front of her, he naturally asked, "why didn't she finish it?"

"It's said that the people in the prime minister's house are making trouble ahead?"

Mo Xiyan simply put down his pen, took Murong Yu to the soft couch, and then poured a cup of tea in front of him.

"Well, even some shrews, you don't have to care."

Murong Yu picked up the teacup and drank it.

"Did something happen in the prime minister's house?"

Mo Xiyan also poured himself a cup and asked, "I always feel strange. The prime minister didn't want to see me so urgently before."

Murong Yu said carelessly, "it's not a big deal, but the old lady of the prime minister's house is ill."

"She is ill. What do you want me to do?" Mo Xiyan frowned. "Don't you want Guo Fu to see a doctor for her?"

I have to say, she is the truth at this time.

"It should be. Because of the old lady's illness, the doctors in the whole capital said they were helpless."

Murong Yu put down the teacup, picked up the teapot, put it on for Mo Xi Yan man, poured it on himself, and then continued, "don't be silly. In the past, they were unjust. You were kind if you didn't fall into the well. Besides, no one can cure the old lady's disease. Others died. The prime minister may not say anything. If you die in your hand, it's hard to tell."

"Am I so stupid in your eyes?"

Mo Xiyan never thought of going back to the prime minister's house again.

As Murong Yu said, the prime minister's mansion with a bright appearance killed the original owner.

If she hadn't worn it, there would be no mo Xiyan in the world.

She is not a real virgin. She can't do it. Forgive directly.

"You are not stupid, just a little soft hearted."

Murong Yu smiled and said, "OK, you've been working hard these days. Don't you take you out tomorrow?"

Now it's Mo Xiyan's turn to be surprised.

"In this situation, you still have time to go out?"

"Under normal circumstances, naturally there is no."

Murong Yu took out an invitation from his arms and handed it to Mo Xiyan.

Mo Xiyan took it and looked down. He found that it was Mrs. Wuhou who invited her to the house for a banquet.

But this Marquis Wu is very familiar?

"Marquis Wu is the family that Miss Mo Er married before."

Murong Yu saw the doubt in Mo Xiyan's eyes and directly opened his mouth to solve her doubts.

"Oh, it's their house. I say it's so familiar."

Mo Xiyan nodded and put the invitation note casually, "I have no intersection with them. Why did you suddenly put it on me?"

"There was no reason in the past. Now, you are the future hostess of the seventh Prince's residence. Even if these people don't like you, they will count you in."

Murong Yu patted Mo Xiyan's hand, "I know you don't like these, so I don't intend to let you go."

"That's why you said you would take me out tomorrow?"

Don't cherish the warmth in your heart.

This man is really

"Why not? Anyway, I can't get involved in paying tribute. Naturally, I'm happy to be a shopkeeper."

Murong Yu said naturally, "or do you want to attend this banquet?"

Don't cherish Yan.

As Murong Yu said, she will marry him in the future.

So dealing with these upper class ladies is a compulsory course.

Even if you run away this time, what about next time, next time?

If you keep avoiding like this, I'm afraid it will have a bad impact on Murong imperial court.

She doesn't care about herself.

But it's about Murong Yu. No matter how annoying she is, she'll have to adapt.

Tomorrow is an opportunity.

"I really want to see it tomorrow. Seriously, I haven't participated in such a scene."

Mo Xiyan raised his finger to the invitation and said with a smile, "you know, I was just a transparent person in the prime minister's house before. The prime minister's wife was too busy to suppress me. How can she take me out to meet people?"

Speaking of this, I suddenly remembered that when I had just arrived at this time and space to participate in tea fighting instead of the original owner, I also saw Murong Yu.

Thinking of this, she suddenly raised her head, looked at Murong Yu and smiled again, "well, we are really lucky. I slipped out of the prime minister's house for the first time, but I found you in the back mountain. When I attended the banquet for the first time, I would actually see you in the garden of the princess's house. Tut Tut, what a coincidence?"

Murong Yu shook his head. "The first time was indeed a coincidence, but the second time, I did it on purpose. Of course, I didn't find my feeling for you at that time, but I just wanted to see my life-saving benefactor."

His honesty made Mo Xi Yan stunned, and then smiled again.

The scene of two people talking and laughing makes people feel warm.

However, the prime minister's residence is covered with dark clouds.

The bodyguards of the seventh Prince's residence ran to the door of the prime minister's residence.

With a bang, he threw the two door panels directly at the door of the prime minister's residence. Then he turned and left without saying anything.

The bodyguards looked at the comatose six girls and aunt Luo. They were in a panic. They just felt that something had happened, so they hurried to inform the prime minister.

After the prime minister knew this, he directly asked the housekeeper to take all the people to Ruifu garden.

"It's really something that can't be accomplished and can be defeated."

The prime minister swore in a low voice and turned to explain to the people around the old lady. Then he hurried to Ruifu garden.

When he arrived, he saw women kneeling on the ground and two lying on the door panel.

The green veins on his forehead jumped straight. He just felt that he wished he had fainted.

"Who can tell me what happened?"

With a dark face, he went up to the women and shouted angrily.

Yun Shi looked at the six girls and Roche who were still dizzy, the girl who knelt on the ground and the brothel prostitute who was sent back next to her. He couldn't help sighing again.

"Master, the maidservants just wanted to go to the seventh King's house and invite the eldest lady back to the house, but we didn't even get in the house..."

She told the story again, and of course she hid some of the details.

And reversed the order of things.

In this way, after she said it again, she couldn't pick out their mistakes at all.

If the bodyguards were present, they would have to talk about life with Yun again.

As soon as the prime minister heard this, he thought they wanted to share their worries. They didn't want to eat a big shut door like themselves.

Yun's sharp eyes found that the anger of the prime minister gradually disappeared.

So he bowed his head and cried, "master, I know I lost someone this time, so I don't want to ask the master for forgiveness. I just ask the master to take the slave's head to the temple, let the slave accompany the Buddha lamp and pray for the master."

Her voice is very soft and her figure is petite. With the crying cavity at this time, she really has a unique style.

The prime minister has always been the best.

Just as the prime minister wanted to comfort him, he didn't want to see the bald head of six girls.

"What happened to her hair?"

Hair is a girl's face.

If not, doesn't she have no hope of getting married?

"This was also cut by the bodyguard of the palace. People say we toast and don't drink. The hair of six girls is a warning. Let's not challenge the bottom line of the palace."

As he spoke, Yun lowered his head and looked afraid.

The prime minister can make up his mind directly. The people of the seven kings' residence bullied these women and even cut off their daughter's hair

The prime minister was angry.

He has been prime minister for more than 20 years.

Although he is only the echo of the emperor, he is not a real prime minister with real power.

But this identity and official position are also here. How dare the bodyguards of the seventh Prince's house even act when they know that Mo Xiyao is the six girls of the prime minister's house?

I don't think much of him.

No, if he doesn't resist, won't he become a soft persimmon in the eyes of other colleagues?

When everyone thinks he can be bullied, will his value in the eyes of the emperor disappear?

The Prime Minister decided to enter the palace for his future and to work hard for his old mother.