The next day, Mo Xiyan got up early and asked bamboo to comb her hair. Then he sat in front of the dresser and picked jewelry.

Bamboo went to bring her breakfast.

At this time, Murong Yu came in, looked at Mo Xiyan with some sadness, and said with a cold face, "the first one hasn't just made an appointment. Why do you make another appointment today?"

Good friends are annoying and hinder their world.

"The day before yesterday was a mutual request. Today is the day to do serious things."

Mo Xiyan picked a simple silver hairpin, inserted it in the bun, and looked around at the bronze mirror. He always felt a little dissatisfied.

"It's just to meet a friend. Why do you dress up so beautiful?"

Murong Yu saw that Mo Xi Yan was just sitting there dressing up and ignored himself. He couldn't help but feel sour.

He sat on her side and looked at her pitifully.

"You said you were meeting friends. If you don't dress up, you won't show disrespect for others?"

Mo Xiyan changed the butterfly jade hairpin given to her by Murong before, and looked around at the bronze mirror again, which was satisfactory.

"The skill of bamboo hair combing is getting better and better. Murong Yu, do you think it looks good?"

She turned her head to look at the man. As a result, she just looked at Murong Yu's wronged eyes.

This look is like looking at a heartless man. Mo Xiyan is uncomfortable all over.

"Hey, I'm just going to see a friend. You're like dead?"

She raised her right hand and stabbed the man's hard chest with her index finger.

The next moment, the man wrapped her right hand carefully in the palm with a broad and powerful palm, "your hand is tender, don't hurt you."

Then the man took out the dagger inlaid with precious stones and handed it to Mo Xiyan, "use this, don't hurt your hand."

……

Mo Xiyan can't understand the man's brain circuit.

However, she had to admit that she was pleased by men.

She hooked the corner of her lip, took the dagger and stabbed the man in the chest. "I don't know how you practice. It's so hard."

"A man should be hard." Murong Yu replied naturally.

As for the reason, it can be traced back to his young age when he first joined the army. He was young, tender and used to being raised. So I was bullied by veterans as soon as I went in.

These veterans bullied and laughed at him, "your small body is not enough. You don't look like a man with an iron fist!"

In order to make himself a man, Murong Yu practiced martial arts and exercised his body.

That's why the army is famous.

As for Mo Xiyan, he has been given to Lei's outer Jiao and inner Nen by his words.

This man is so insincere.

"Girl, Miss Wang is here."

Lian'er rushed in.

As a result, just halfway through, I saw Murong Yu and was busy braking.

"I have seen the Lord."

"Qianqian so early?" Mo Xiyan finally looked at it and got up. "You let bamboo take some snacks and we'll take them to the car for breakfast."

Lian'er nodded, "yes, girl."

Then he turned and left.

"Together." Murong Yu followed behind Mo Xiyan.

"Don't make trouble, I have an important task today." Mo Xiyan was actually interested in the young lady of Ningguo mansion when he thought of Wang ruoqian's saying that the first lady of Ningguo mansion forced his brother to marry her.

In this era, she has never heard of such desperate for love.

Mo Xiyan always feels that this should be a good girl who dares to love and hate.

Only under the shackles of this etiquette, her behavior seemed a little out of line.

In addition, Wang ruoan is the only son of General Wang, and his status is not low.

The identity of the female owner is higher.

So the big play of women chasing men was well known.

Wang ruoqian said that his brother planned to let the young lady of Ningguo government understand that the melon twisted by force is not sweet when things have not become irreparable.

The reason why Wang ruoan is inconvenient is that he hinders the defense of men and women and doesn't want to affect their reputation. Only then does he let his sister do it for him.

Wang ruoqian was a little timid after receiving the task.

So she thought about it and began to look for foreign aid.

Undoubtedly, Mo Xiyan is not only the most ideal, but also the best foreign aid.

Let's not mention the previous ones.

"If you don't let me go, make trouble."

Murong Yu finished playing rogue today.

Mo Xiyan looked at the seven kings without image and twitched at the corners of his mouth.

What else does that make her say?

It all depends. How does she dump it?

Mo Xiyan helplessly helped his forehead and finally compromised.

But I have three rules with Murong.

"First, if you want to talk to Qian Qian, you should change your clothes and dress up as a maid. Second, you should pay all my expenses outside. Third, when I talk to Qian Qian, you should stay outside and don't eavesdrop."

The last two of these three are fine. It's very easy to complete them.

What gives Murong Yu a headache is the first.

Well, women's wear.

He is the great seven lords and a generation of God of war. How can he wear women's clothes?

"Does this disagree?" Mo Xiyan smiled.

She knew it wouldn't want to.

After all, how many normal men can accept women's clothes in addition to special needs?

"You didn't answer it yourself, so I left."

Mo Xiyan was very happy and walked away with a smile.

"Wait a minute."

Murong imperial court chased out with a whirling body, "I'll take your conditions."

Mo Xiyan was stunned.

The condition she offered was to keep Murong Yu from going.

Today, it's like what's going to happen. Follow her closely. The most deadly thing is that men don't hesitate to wear women's clothes, but also follow her. I don't know why?

Mo Xiyan held his chin and ate noodles while waiting for Murong Yu to be dressed up.

"Girl, girl, come and have a look. This is a great beauty."

Lian'er uttered a sigh of admiration, and his eyes almost stuck to Murong Yu's body.

Bamboo reminded me several times, but it didn't help. In the end, she went.

Mo Xiyan heard the sound and hurried into the inner room. As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw a picture of a beautiful woman.

The "girl" in front of him has a slender waist, bright eyes and bright teeth. A long blue skirt makes his slender figure more enchanting. If he is not too tall, I'm afraid no man can escape his master.

"Evil." Mo Xiyan blurted out.

He walked up to the man and looked around. "It's really good. If I didn't know you were Murong Yu, I wouldn't have thought that such a gorgeous man would be a man."

"I'm qualified?" Murong Yu didn't mind Mo Xiyan's description of him, but looked forward to Mo Xiyan.

"Yes, yes, now that you're dressed up, come out with me."

Mo Xiyan said, turning around and walking along the way, "bamboo, you also keep up. Lian'er looks at the yard for me."

"Yes, girl." lian'er retreated under orders.

Bamboo and Murong Yu followed Mo Xiyan contentedly.

Because Murong Yu was too tall, he walked behind the petite Mo Xiyan and looked like a bodyguard.

When they got to the front yard and got on Wang ruoqian's car, Mo Xiyan asked about today's specific arrangements.

"There are no arrangements. Miss Ning changed the place where she met into a Huguo temple in the suburbs of Beijing."

In fact, Wang ruoqian doesn't understand. What does Miss Ning mean?

She hasn't heard of it. She went to the temple to talk about breaking up.

"Huguo temple, I remember the vegetarian food there is good. I'm just going to eat some."

Mo Xiyan's first reaction is always to eat.

After she went there last time, she thought of now.

"I really don't see that you are a foodie?" Wang ruoqian looked at Mo Xiyan with a small body and bamboo, a slave and maid with a big body on her side. The gap was too big.

However, the maid's height was too high. Wang ruoqian looked up and down. He always felt that even his brother was a little shorter than the beauty in front of him.

It's a pity to say so.

Murong sat aside and looked at the two women who talked happily. His eyes were full of anger.

Hum, his daughter-in-law was taken away by the damned Wang ruoqian before she covered the heat. It's a big killing weapon to destroy feelings.

Sure enough, we should reduce the opportunities for our daughter-in-law to go out in the future.

Otherwise, it will be difficult to drive away those wild bees and butterflies.

This time, they arrived at the Huguo Temple very smoothly before Wuteng.

"How many girls are Mo's and Wang AI's?" a little monk stepped forward quickly with a smile on his face.

"Yes, it was given by Miss Ning today. Do you have a meditation room?" Mo Xi Yan asked about food, clothing, housing and transportation.

The little monk was stunned first. When he reacted, he was a little flustered.

"In recent days, there is no need to deliberately keep rooms. There are some fewer guests in the temple, which is unprotected."

Mo Xiyan and the four of them didn't pay attention to these. They just wanted to complete the task and leave directly.

Led by the little monk, they came to the gate of an independent courtyard.

There is a guard guard here. You can't enter again.

The of Ningguo Prefecture is really powerful.

Mo Xiyan touched his chin and couldn't help feeling happy. He was worried that he didn't have a new toy, so he sent it directly.

"Miss Wang?" the bodyguard asked with some uncertainty.

Wang ruoqian walked forward and whispered, "well, I am."

"So please come in. It's small. You can see my miss at a glance." the bodyguard pointed the way for Mo Xiyan.

Murong Yu had no Yin at all. Staring at Mo Xi Yan who showed such a bright smile to others, he just felt that he was about to be blown up.

When his eyes moved, he just saw the door of Xiang's house not far away open. The man stood there like this. He looked thin and pathetic.

The poor man must have a hateful future. I think it's time for them to taste it now.

The bodyguard led them to the master bedroom. Don't pity Yan. He just raised his head and shouted to the courtyard, "grandma, don't think about it. You have a good relationship with the second girl. In the end, you let her live in the palace. It's better to wake up for a few days."

"Since miss is so, there's nothing to talk about. Goodbye."

Don't cherish Yan's turn and walk away, not following the uneven slaves behind him