As soon as the maid finished, she lowered her head and waited for Mo Xiyan's answer.

When there was no sound, the room became quiet instantly.

The quiet atmosphere flustered the maid inexplicably. She bit her lips secretly. She didn't understand what Miss Mo Da meant?

She came here after listening to her young lady's order. She thought it was unreliable to ask for Miss Mo da.

But the young lady of her family said that she could only rely on her big sister.

Then she rushed into the gate of the prime minister's house all night and asked for something in the seven kings' house.

But right now?

The maid was always uneasy. She secretly looked up at Mo Xiyan. Unexpectedly, she bumped directly into a pair of cold eyes.

Surprised, she quickly kowtowed and begged for mercy. "Miss, I didn't mean to offend you. Please forgive me."

I'm afraid this maid is the best around Mo Liu. Her on-the-spot reaction ability is really good.

Mo Xiyan observed the little girl for a while, but he was wondering whether to go to the prime minister's house.

Although she is now on the line with Mo Liu, it doesn't mean how good the friendship between them is.

But since she begged to come to the door, she couldn't ignore it. It's just that there seems to be a curfew outside in the middle of the night, right?

Mo Xi Yan's eyebrows wrinkled invisibly and finally opened his mouth, "what's your name?"

"Miss Hui, the maid Simei." Simei answered with her head down.

As soon as she relaxed and began to speak, it showed that things were going to be done.

Mo Xiyan nodded and said, "I ask you, how did you get from the prime minister's house to the seventh Prince's house?"

Simei said flatly, "the maidservant came here."

It's true that her shoes are really wet and dirty, which coincides with the rainy weather outside.

It's just a curfew. How do you explain it?

Mo Xi Yan's eyes were slightly dark and his tone was heavy. "You didn't tell the truth. I'll ask you again. How did you come here?"

Simei was shocked and lay down on the ground directly, "slave, slave and maid really came here..."

Mo Xiyan directly interrupted Simei's words and said angrily, "you dare to fool me, zi'er give me a palm!"

"Yes, girl." zi'er stepped down and walked to Simei.

Simai was frightened. She could see that zi'er was not a good stubble. Just coming over like this was enough to frighten her.

"Big, young lady, spare your life. The slave and maid are really telling the truth!"

Sime stepped back and begged for mercy.

But she didn't say the key point in her words. It's doomed that Mo Xiyan won't pay attention to her.

Zi'er didn't hear Mo Xiyan stop, so she walked directly to Simei, picked up her skirt, raised her right hand and slapped her face several times.

She has Kung Fu. She fans people up and controls her strength very well.

It hurts, but it doesn't look so serious.

Simei has a pain, but she can't tell.

At the beginning of being slapped, she couldn't speak any more.

If she wants to struggle, her strength can't compare with zier.

So I can only watch myself beaten and have nothing to do.

Just when she thought she was going to faint, Mo Xiyan's voice rang.

"Zi'er, stop."

Three words are like sounds of nature to Simei.

Zier threw people on the ground, just like throwing a large piece of garbage. Her men were merciless.

Simei was thrown on the ground and collapsed instantly. Her head was dizzy and had an illusion that she didn't know what night it was.

"Have you figured out how to answer?" Mo Xiyan burst open in her ear with a powerful voice, and Simai trembled.

She really didn't dare to cheat Miss Mo anymore, because she suspected that if she was beaten again, her life would be explained here.

For her own life, Simei nodded fiercely, endured the pain of her cheeks, and said word by word, "slave, the maidservant was specially sent by the prime minister to the palace."

That makes sense.

After all, it's the prime minister. The people guarding the city always give a few thin noodles.

"Oh, little maidservants are qualified to let the prime minister arrange cars and horses?" Mo Xiyan was very curious.

According to reason, a girl like Simei can't get on the carriage, or the prime minister's carriage.

"The maidservant dare not deceive the eldest lady. In fact, the master wants to invite the eldest lady back to the house. He told the old lady that only you are qualified to take charge of Zhongfu temporarily."

Sime said everything she knew.

She felt much more relaxed.

Just as a listener, Mo Xi Yan feels a little bored.

"Since Mo Liu is fine, I won't keep you either."

Mo Xiyan got up directly and went back to the inner room.

"Eldest lady, no, Miss Liu really made a mistake. She is now locked up in the firewood house and badly hurt..."

"Girl, I'm going to have a rest, please." Simei climbed a few steps in the direction that Mo Xiyan left, and was blocked by zi'er, which also made her forget what to say next.

She was almost instinctively afraid of zi'er.

So as soon as zi'er spoke, she stood up obediently, "I, I can't finish the task. I'll die when I go back."

She said in a small voice.

"That's your business." zi'er has no superfluous kindness.

"But..."

"Go!"

Zi'er's voice sank, and Simei almost ran away.

After she left, zi'er returned to the inner room and saw Mo Xiyan still reading the account book.

"Girl, it's late. I'd better have a rest earlier. I've lost my eyes."

Zi'er came forward to turn on the oil lamp and whispered.

"I'll have a rest after reading these." Mo Xiyan likes zi'er very much and thinks that the maid of the colorful color group sent by Empress Murong really suits her heart.

She felt comfortable and intimate with her heart.

Zi'er didn't say much, but stood quietly on one side as a background.

There was only the sound of Mo Xi Yan turning over the account books in the room.

As time went by, zi'er looked at the hour and came forward again.

"The girl can rest."

Mo Xiyan was reminded by her. While pressing the center of his eyebrows, he looked at the sky outside, "what time is it?"

"Go back, girl. It's time."

"So late?" Mo Xiyan put down the account book in her hand, because she had something to do the next day. She really couldn't be too late.

"The girl looked too seriously, so she didn't hear the voice of night patrol outside." zi'er naturally came forward to help Mo Xiyan sort out the account book.

"Well, I'm really tired."

Mo Xiyan got up and stretched himself. He took off his clothes and walked towards the direction of the bed. "Tut, there are many things in his hand. I really wish I could break one hour into two hours."

"The girl doesn't have to be in such a hurry to finish it. She can't eat hot tofu. Everything should be done slowly. It's the most important to tighten her body first."

After zier put the sorted account books in place, she went to the bedside. After tucking in the corner of the bed for Mo Xiyan, she put down the bed curtain. After finishing, she sat on the bed and stayed up at night.

"Zi'er, go back and have a rest. I don't like to watch the night here." Mo Xiyan looked at her like this, stood up, lifted the bed curtain and looked at zi'er. "Just come early tomorrow."

Zi'er got up. "Yes, girl."

Mo Xiyan was very satisfied with her obedience and did not refute.

When she got up, she lay back