Chapter 437

"Miss Mo, I also know that I am humble. I'm not like you. I just took my senior brother to the palace to heal. Besides, it was agreed by the seventh Lord, not my idea."

Speaking of this, Huiyan gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and sobbed, "I don't ask for anything. I just ask that elder martial brother's injury can be cured, and then we will leave the palace. It won't have anything to do with you at that time, so please don't target me any more. Just think that my elder martial brother and I are kittens, dogs, flowers and grass on the side of the road. Just ignore us and I will be satisfied."

Her words are excellent in singing and writing.

Not only refresh Mo Xi Yan's three views.

It also makes the ordinary people who have just passed speechless.

"Xi Yan, do you really want to take it back?"

Murong Yu regretted it.

He shouldn't be soft hearted.

Nor should we listen to Mo Xiyan and help these two ghost things.

Huiyan's face suddenly changed. She didn't expect Murong to say such words.

Can't you get into the house?

At this time, no matter how stupid she is, she knows whether she can enter the crown prince depends on Mo Xiyan.

So she stared at Mo Xiyan like Murong Yu.

Huiyan's expectant eyes, Mo Xiyan naturally saw it.

She slightly hooked the lower lip corner and smiled, "take it, why not."

Then Mo Xiyan looked at Huiyan, "after all, she and her senior brother helped us. We can't be ungrateful, can we?"

Her voice is light and soft.

It was wonderful to fall in Murong Yu's ear.

At the same time, Murong Yu, who knows that Mo Xiyan is playing his own abacus and listens to his wife's words and eats this golden rule, will not destroy his plan to kiss his wife.

As for Huiyan, she's just a surprise, okay?

This is simply the peak circuit turns again. She thought she had no hope. In the twinkling of an eye, she has hope again. This can't be better.

After the excitement, she finally reacted and saluted Mo Xiyan.

"Thank you, Miss mo. your great kindness to the grass people is unforgettable."

Mo Xi Yan gave her a cold look and answered, "then get on the bus."

But I don't think so.

Huiyan happily got on the carriage. Murong imperial asked the dark guard to throw Zhao Da into the carriage, and then asked them to go directly back to the palace.

After they got on the carriage, Murong Yu took Mo Xiyan's hand and took her into the alley.

At the same time, the carriage staggered and drove towards the palace on the second and eighteenth day of the ninth lunar month.

Huiyan waited for a long time, but she didn't see Mo Xiyan coming up, but the carriage moved again, and she was in a panic.

"Excuse me, where are Wang Ye and Miss Mo?"

She opened the curtain of the car and asked the driver's second day and eighteenth day in an eager tone.

On the second day of junior high school, he ignored it and just accelerated the speed of waving the whip.

He was upset and blamed the smelly woman. If it weren't for him, he would be the one who followed the Lord now.

Instead of making up for the second ten of the ninth day, hum, today the Lord will take the future Princess to have fun and eat delicious food, okay!

Is it easy for him to wait so long for his turn?

Huiyan doesn't know the mental activities of the 18th day of the lunar new year.

She only felt that the bodyguard's cold smell made her uneasy again.

Huiyan sat on the side of the second day of junior high school, gently leaned against him and asked softly, "brother, you always know where we're going?"

"Go in." the second day of the 18th day was angry.

He doesn't like the proximity of others.

Especially women like Huiyan.

Although the figure is really good.

But there was still an old lady's face on her face. No matter how hungry and thirsty he was, he couldn't react to her, could he?

Moreover, he has always been clean. How can he have anything to do with such a dirty woman from head to tail?

Huiyan's body shrank, and she felt the anger of the second day and the eighteenth day. At the same time, she also felt a murderous spirit.

She cherished her life very much, so she resolutely moved half a grid to the side, but let her do nothing. She always felt unwilling to leave like this.

After thinking about it, she asked softly with red eyes, "little brother, I just want to make sure whether to go to the palace..."

Before Huiyan finished her words, the carriage stopped fiercely. Without noticing, she rolled directly into the carriage, and then inevitably hit Zhao Da, which made him cry and open his eyes.

"Teacher, elder martial brother, are you awake at last?" Hui Yan was stunned, then quickly helped him up, and then hugged his arm tightly and wept with joy.

Zhao Da's eyes changed.

Originally, his eyes at Huiyan were warm and hot.

But now, there is only cold and deep hatred left.

He stared at Huiyan for a long time until Huiyan looked up at him suspiciously because she didn't get a response.

"Elder martial brother, does the wound hurt?" Huiyan said and went to touch Zhao Da's wound.

Zhao Da quickly moved away, and then said calmly in Huiyan's stunned eyes, "younger martial sister, I'm really fine. In fact, I'm satisfied that I can get you so much care."

It's really satisfying.

He really loved her.

When she followed Liu Mengsheng before, she explained to him that he had destroyed the relationship between them.

It was also Liu Mengsheng who defiled her that she followed him.

In fact, she has only one senior brother in her heart.

This time, Zhao Daxin.

Therefore, when he came to Beijing, he put on an old man's makeup for Huiyan in order to let her follow herself safely and stop making any demon moths.

However, this woman is a restless.

Then she took a fancy to many men.

And slept with these men one by one.

Even she never avoided herself.

Her reason to him was, "since Liu Mengsheng can play with women, why can't she play with men?"

This reason is really too strong.

Enough that Zhao Da began to doubt her.

He just lost.

Lost in his heart and her.

But Huiyan said he was stupid.

At the last moment, Zhao Da looked at Huiyan blankly, saying her happiness and that ruluo would have a positive wife, and the child born by the positive wife was not his.

Thinking of this, Zhao Da quickly lowered his eyelids and snorted coldly. Since I'm back, Huiyan, are you ready to bear my anger?

"Elder martial brother, elder martial brother, what's the matter with you?" Huiyan felt that Zhao Da was very different in front of her.

In particular, this cold temperament really makes people unable to move away from their sight.

Huiyan thought, why didn't she find the elder martial brother's handsome at that time?

I knew so. I should have followed my elder martial brother when I was in the miracle doctor valley.

"Nothing."

Zhao Da gently replied, "Xu was hurt too badly. It's just a little empty at this time."

Huiyan was relieved when she heard this. "That's great. You don't know. We're already in the seventh Prince's residence now. Tut Tut, the high gate courtyard is the same. Look at these rockery and fake water. If you don't say it, it will really make people feel like they're in a dream."

Zhao Da saw a corner of the garden from the gap where Huiyan opened the car curtain, and his heart moved slightly.

It's really the best choice to recuperate here. As for Liu Mengsheng, he certainly doesn't dare to come here to find their bad luck.

Thinking of this, Zhao Da safely closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

As for Huiyan, she patronized the scenery outside, but Zhao Da fell at her feet and knew nothing.

It was not until the carriage stopped in front of a small yard and the dark guard lifted the driving curtain and asked the two to go down that he found Zhao Da was dying.

He has jumped out of the carriage and plans to rush into the yard to enjoy Huiyan. It's good to hear that bamboo stopped Mo Xiyan.

Mo Xiyan immediately told bamboo to take Huiyan to her yard, and he hurried back to his yard.

Huiyan looked at the back of them leaving, gently wiped the dry lips on the corners of her lips and said silently, "great, but once I tell the emperor about you, I will be able to have enough food and clothing again."

With that, she followed the steps of bamboo and approached first.

At this time, Mo Xiyan had come to the side room of his yard, and Mo Xiyao was already there.

After seeing Mo Xiyan coming in, Miss Mo Liu knelt directly on the ground and shouted, "please save me, sister."

Mo Xiyan looked down at Mo Xiyao. Her concubine sister, I heard that she was ranked sixth. She was not far away from her, whether it was her age or the courtyard she lived in.

"Six younger sisters, don't joke. How can someone in the house dare to hurt you?"

Don't cherish Yan's eyes. They seem ruthless and unintentional.

Miss Mo Liu looked at Mo Xiyan with uncertainty. She always felt that the big sister in front of her had really changed too much.

In the former Prime Minister's house, Mo Xiyan was an existence that could be bullied at will.

No one in the prime minister's house looked at her.

But now, Miss Mo Liu is as upset as a drum.

She is not sure whether it is right or wrong to come to the seventh Palace today.

I don't know if I can get to heaven by taking this step.

But she really can't help it.

She thought about it, so she didn't cherish Yan. She could ask for it.

Now she only hopes that Mo Xiyan can help her regardless of the past.

Thinking of this, Miss Mo Liu hesitated and repeated the previous sentence again.

"Sister, help me."

Miss Mo Liu seems to have lost the machine and has been repeating the same sentence.

Until a few minutes later, Fang said, "I'm really desperate, sister, help me."

Miss Mo Liu knelt on the ground, her eyes red and swollen.

Mo Xiyan didn't embarrass her when he saw her like this.

Just let her ease her mood and asked softly again, "how can I help you analyze if you just let me save and don't say anything?"

Miss Mo Liu bit her teeth and told Mo Xiyan what had happened.

It turned out that just half a month ago, the prime minister, for his future, actually promised to marry Mo Xiyao to Mingcheng, the sixth son of the concubine of the Duke of Qin.

Originally, I only looked after the door and my age. Mingcheng should really be Miss Mo Liu's best object.

After all, the prime minister's residence can't be compared with a powerful aristocratic family like the Duke of the state of Qin.

So when Miss Mo Liu knew it, she was still very happy and happy. She thought she had been lucky.

Even in the next few days, because she was in a good mood, she even walked with wind.

But all this was bad five days ago