Anyway, Mo Xiyan had a good meal on the second floor of Huiyan building.
At the same time, she was told that her room was on this floor, right next door.
She found out later that they didn't intend to leave her in Mengcheng.
How is this different from Jiang Zeng's behavior? The same house arrest!
It's just that she's in a different mood.
Jiang was an enemy, and these people were Murong Yu's people in her heart, that is, her own people.
Being treated like this by her own people, her heart is so sour that she doesn't want to talk.
Mengcheng probably also found Mo Xiyan unhappy.
Needless to think, their practice of disguised house arrest should have been discovered.
He doesn't want to explain.
"Miss Mo, please forgive me. When the prince comes back and the situation in the capital is stable, we will let you go and never hurt you."
This is Mengcheng's promise.
"So, thank you." Mo Xiyan smiled, turned and left the house, pushed open the next room, went straight in and closed the door with a bang.
Mengcheng touched his nose and looked at Mufeng, "did we offend Miss Mo?"
He is a little guilty.
"No, you offended Miss Mo, not me."
Mufeng shook his head. "Besides, you've done everything. Is it too late to ask this now?"
He snorted and turned away.
He won't admit that he wants to be the little beauty in his house.
"It's heartless to have a daughter-in-law and forget the boss." Mengcheng glared at Mufeng, but there was no way. He turned his head and looked at the closed door, sighed and left.
Without taking a few steps, a little boy stopped him, "landlord, Lord Luo is coming, waiting for you on the first floor."
"Why is that boy here? Everything in Beijing is over?" Mengcheng frowned and left quickly.
In the reception room on the first floor, as soon as Mengcheng entered the door, Luo Chen got up.
"I heard that Miss Mo was found. Where is she? Do you know the news of the Lord?"
Before Mengcheng could speak, Luo Chen asked three questions in a row.
Contrary to his usual calm and self-control.
But he didn't seem to care whether his people collapsed or not. He just wanted to know the news of his master.
Just this problem, for Mengcheng, is a direct heart.
His expression was slightly ugly, and he said reluctantly, "I probably offended Miss mo. no one has said a positive word to me now."
"Can you still pierce other people's hearts?" Luo Chen didn't believe it, but when he looked carefully, he believed it again.
"Don't you really make the little girl angry? How did you do it? I heard that Miss Mo is a gentle and generous person."
"Oh, yes, she was rescued by the dark guards before. I invited her to dinner and told her to stay here for a few days, that's all."
It's easy to cover the field.
It doesn't sound like a problem.
Just a thin product, Luo Chen's look also sank down.
"Do you want to house arrest the future seven princesses?"
He raised his hand, hit Mengcheng on the shoulder and said coldly, "no wonder others will be angry. If I am treated like this without saying a word, I will also be angry."
Anyway, he's also the master. This fool was put under house arrest without saying a word.
No matter how beautiful the appearance of such behavior is, it is also a traitor against the Lord.
If the LORD were here, maybe this guy wouldn't see the sun tomorrow.
"I also know there was a mistake, but I didn't mean to really restrict anything. After all, it's so chaotic outside. What should I tell the Lord if something happens to Miss Mo?"
Mengcheng is suffering.
He also knew that even if he spoke his heart, few people could forgive him.
Even the prince would probably slap him directly.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help sighing, "what should I do?"
Luo Chen looked upstairs and said faintly, "anyway, things have been like this. No matter how to do it, it won't help. If you don't just close it like this, by the way, you can try again to ask the Lord's whereabouts when you're free. Those ministers in Beijing can't stand it."
What he said was that he was suffering.
He knew that one day the Lord didn't come back.
He couldn't convince the ministers for one day.
Every day, Murong Shen may come back to his senses and call his subordinates to fight with his little royal guards.
It's more likely to go directly to Dongchang and give them an unforgettable lesson.
After all, those eunuchs used to hate him one by one. He didn't believe it. They didn't want to step on it at this time.
His mind is complicated.
Mengcheng was also slightly depressed.
He thought a little and sighed heavily, "I don't know how much the prince's injury is. He was taken away by the so-called master, and then he completely lost his trace. It's really strange here."
His words just spoke Luo Chen's mind.
It was because of this thought that he thought it would be good to close Mo Xiyan.
I even thought that if this woman did it, maybe once she was locked up, it would not be far from them finding the Lord.
Although they thought of going together, they never speculated.
So at this time, I had looked at it for several times, but I didn't find anything else to say.
The atmosphere fell into embarrassment for a moment.
"OK, that's all for today. I'll go back first."
Luo Chen nodded and turned away.
"I'll see you off." Mengcheng hurried up and opened the door for Luochen. However, he was stopped by Luochen before he took a few steps.
"You go back, you and I should not be seen."
Then he crossed Mengcheng directly and strode away, but when he pushed the gate back to Yanlou, he turned back to Mengcheng Road, which was still standing in place, "OK, in short, if there is a news from the Lord, send me a message and go."
Mengcheng looked at Luo Chen's figure disappearing into the night. Then he came forward and asked someone to close the door and go back to his room.
At this time, zi'er also knew from Mufeng's mouth that her girl was locked up on the second floor by Mengcheng.
Before she calmed down, she was angry again. She patted Mufeng directly and said angrily, "you deceived people too much when you go back to Yanlou. My girl is also the future Princess of the Lord. How dare you put her under house arrest!"
As she said, she got up and walked towards the door. She just didn't take a few steps and was caught back by Mufeng.
Zier pushed back, "what else do you want to do?"
"Don't be angry. You also know that there is chaos outside. If Miss Mo returns to Beijing at this time, she will probably be watched by the nine kings. At that time, she will be locked up in the palace. Even if we want to save her, I'm afraid it's not easy."
Mufeng hugged zi'er's shoulder and took her to sit on the soft couch. At the same time, he poured her a glass of water, put it in front of her and said, "look, although our method seems inappropriate, it's really thinking about Miss Mo, don't you think so?"