Jiang Zengquan sat down on the ground and continued to drink without a head. He looked like a very tragic and infatuated person hurt by love.

But Mo Xiyan didn't eat him.

How can a man like him who has lived in the flowers guard himself for a woman?

Still crazy?

Unless she is stupid, two, will believe his evil.

Of course, it's good to watch this play for free.

So Mo Xiyan sat directly on the beauty couch, drinking tea and watching him perform.

Jiang once played for a long time and found that Mo Xiyan didn't even have a question. He had no conscience.

He thought and changed his strategy again.

"Miss Mo, I really envy the seventh Lord. Hahaha, I really want a beautiful woman like you who is not married by him. I really want it..."

He deliberately didn't finish his words. He looked up again and took a sip of wine.

As soon as he lowered his head, bitter tears had slipped down his eyes, coupled with the smile on the corner of his mouth and the smell of wine.

Well, it's more like a lovelorn man than it was just like.

But it's still fake.

Mo Xiyan gave him a fork in his heart and directly shook his head, "Jiang Shao's boss, have you had enough?"

She is tired of watching him. It feels like a waste of time, and time is life.

Jiang was slightly stunned, but he soon covered up his stupidity.

He half narrowed his eyes and slowly raised his head. He seemed to have drunk and couldn't recognize who was in front of him.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, threw the wine pot, walked quickly to Mo Xiyan, clenched her shoulders with both hands and rushed directly to her.

"Jiao Jiao, I knew you wouldn't want me. As long as you don't go, I will really change. Trust me again!"

Jiang once cried out in pain, crying while shouting, and Toto's self-directed film played an ancient love play.

It's just a little dirty.

Don't cherish Yan's nausea. Just when he wanted to push her away, Jiang Zeng actually held her in his arms and shouted in her ear, "Jiao Jiao, if you come back, don't go. Really, please don't go again."

Jiang Zeng said and ate her tofu crazily. The sense of intention can't be more obvious.

"Damn it, get out of here!" Mo Xiyan pushed hard and made the unprepared Jiang zengshu fall to the ground. Fortunately, he had martial arts skills. After turning the ground, a jump saved him from falling and eating shit.

"You're really not drunk. I said Jiang Zeng, what do you want to do today?"

Mo Xi Yan straightened his upper body and put his right hand on his knee. He stared at Jiang Zeng with his eyes frozen. The bottom of his eyes was full of displeasure and anger.

"What does Miss Mo think my son wants to do?" Jiang Zeng still looks frivolous, completely different from the gentle when he first met.

He said with a smile, "I also like that Miss Mo will be like other little girls. When I see a handsome boy like me and feel so sad, I can't help but have some sympathy, hold me in my arms and comfort me well, and then it will become a canal."

"You are really beautiful." Mo Xiyan almost vomited after listening to his words, and almost vomited out his overnight meal.

At this time, she was a little lucky. She drank Lingquan these days instead of eating the rice cooked by mupozi.

However, his words still made Jiang feel complacent for a moment. He really didn't see it and didn't know it. He was really startled at a look.

This is about only men who are narcissistic to a certain extent will show such an expression.

"In this way, Miss Mo still agrees with my childe's beauty."

Jiang Zeng said and touched his chin. It's really narcissistic and speechless.

"Then can it also be said that I can earn a little more land of one mu here?"

"No, you think too much." Mo Xiyan waved his hand. "I say you are beautiful, but I think you think you are beautiful. Just your face. Seriously, even if you give it to me for nothing, I won't want it. Well, if you have to sell a place, I think the waiter's house will be a good place. After all, many rich women like you want it."

"You!" Jiang once clang, clenched the folding fan in his hand, and dropped the pot directly to the floor, pointing to the way that he was angry. "This is a rich family, and you have compared me to those bad fun." teach you a lesson. Well, good, today, I will not give you some color to see if I really think this guy is going to take you away.

Mo Xiyan smiled, "I'll give you back this sentence, miss."

As she spoke, she picked up Qingqing with a smile as bright as summer flowers and as beautiful as hibiscus.

"What do you mean?" Jiang Zeng was slightly stunned. He looked at the confident woman in front of him and thought of the way she could fight before. For a moment, he was really unsure what way she was.

"What you mean, I mean. If you give up that meaning now, please go back and have a good rest."

He wants to know, don't cherish Yan Fei's not telling him, this is called anxious death your policy.

Because the more so, the more the other party will think you are unfathomable, so as to bluff the other party and facilitate their own actions.

Sure enough, Jiang Zeng was really upset by her words.

She knows Mo Xiyan has some skills.

Plus Murong Yu behind it.

It's not as simple as it seems.

In particular, I had seen how brave she was and how powerful her martial arts were. I couldn't make up my mind for a moment.

"Why don't you go?" Mo Xiyan picked his eyebrows and stood up with Qingqing in his arms, with a threat in his half narrowed eyes.

Jiang Zeng's heart jumped, "hum, I don't have the same knowledge as you. I'll fight with you another day."

As soon as he shook his head, he left with big steps. The speed was not comparable to the previous time.

In front of Mo Xiyan, he meant to run away.

After seeing him go away, Mo Xiyan laughed, "it's really boring without fear."

She shook her head gently, looked up at the dark sky, and decided to act in three hours.

Now, she plans to go back to space and continue to practice one or two.

Compared with Mo Xiyan's comfort.

Murong Shen is in a mess here.

"Lu Jin, do you mean you can't find those ministers in the capital?"

He couldn't believe that at the foot of the emperor, those first and second grade dignitaries disappeared into the capital and couldn't find any clues.

"That's true. Commander Luo and I haven't rested for several days. Thousands of miles, including the suburbs of Beijing, have been turned upside down. The royal guards have all sent them out. They even asked Zheng Changgong to send someone to help us, but there is still no result."

Lu Zhan lowered his head and said it with great sincerity. There was even a trace of helplessness and eagerness in his voice.

Murong didn't doubt him. He just sat down on the Dragon chair and kept pinching the bridge of his nose. His tired state made him look like he was several years old instantly.

He really hasn't been well these days, because without those ministers, he is powerless even if he wants to hold a grand ceremony to ascend the throne.

Therefore, the accession to the throne was delayed again and again. It was already early. Under such procrastination, it has approached the original time. Moreover, if this trend continues, it may be more than a few days.

Damn it, really damn it.

Who on earth did it to him?