Uncle seven and aunt seven are definitely demons!
Muronghe has told us all where the evidence is hidden.
Mo Xiyan had already got it, sat on the soft couch and looked through it.
However, Murong Yu's sword was still on Murong he's neck. There was no idea of leaving.
This made Murong he want to cry without tears.
He has been standing here for an hour.
If he goes on like this, he will have backache and cramps in his feet
I can't make it.
Commonly known as dying.
Anyway, I just can't.
"Uncle Wang, can you, can you move the sword?" he thought, and asked Murong Yu carefully.
"Hmm?" Murong's eyes sank.
"No, no, no, I'm just making a suggestion. Just be happy."
Murong he was worried and smiled. His foot, which just wanted to withdraw, moved back again and maintained his previous posture.
It's so good. I knew Murong Yu was so easy to use. Why did they spend so much effort and work in the government in three batches?
Tut Tut, Mo Xiyan shook his head, lowered his head and continued to look, then put what he thought useful on the table and threw what he thought useless on the ground.
At this time, a lot of paper has been piled on the table and on the ground.
Anyway, more in hand.
Don't cherish Yan's eyes. It's not over yet.
"Murong he, why do you have so many useless things?"
She threw the five in her hand on the ground again and glared at Murong he, "what a waste."
Words fall, take back your sight and continue to struggle.
waste material?
Murong he was angry.
How dare you laugh at me, you bitch?
It's really brave to eat ambition!
Otherwise Murong Yu would have killed you, little bitch! bitch!
The anger in his eyes was too obvious.
So before he could vent in his heart, his neck was painful, and then a warm liquid meandered down his neck.
Muronghe's body was a fierce spirit, and the panic mood spread completely on him.
He regretted it again when he felt the almost annihilated power of Murong Yu falling on himself.
He should have restrained himself just now.
Even if you are angry again, you should restrain yourself!
It's too late.
"Kneel down." the cold voice again, and the sword in his hand reached forward.
His neck hurt again, and Murong hesec knelt to the ground.
"I'm wrong. I'm really wrong. I beg uncle and aunt seven to forgive me. I really won't dare again next time."
Now Murong he, where is there a little prince and grandson?
It's no different from a crying child.
Mo Xiyan threw the last piece of paper in his hand, stood up and stretched.
"Murong he, tell me. What did you say to Murong Leng?"
She walked lazily to Murong he's side and said condescending, "I'm right. What points in those materials have been used and what haven't been used."
At this point, she seemed to think of something again and added, "Oh, you'd better show us the letter written to Murong Leng."
"Letter, letter is really not."
Murong he shook his head slightly, "I'll send it to your majesty after I finish writing."
"Oh, OK."
Mo Xiyan threw those things in front of Murong he, "then find out where you used them. I think you always remember this?"
"I... remember, I certainly remember." Murong he just wanted to make up a story and deceive the past.
Unexpectedly, Murong handed his hand, and the hole in his neck widened by half.
Surprised, he changed his mouth again and again, shook his hands, quickly picked up the paper on the ground and distinguished it one by one.
Because of panic, he divided quickly.
In less than half an hour, he had picked out all the things he had said, carefully put them aside and put the unused ones on the other side.
Mo Xiyan looked. Well, almost two-thirds of the used ones were ordered.
Looks like the boy is really black.
"Well, good," she put them away.
"Thank you, aunt seven. Can I leave now?" Murong he just wanted to leave without any other reason.
"Oh, not yet." Mo Xiyan shook his head.
Murong he's face is as white as a chimera.
"I won't really embarrass you. Take me to see the princess." Mo Xiyan bowed, grabbed his skirt and showed a big smile, "after seeing you, I'll let Murong release you."
"King, princess?" Murong he stared. "You mean my mother Princess?"
"Otherwise?" Mo Xiyan has turned and walked to the door. When he heard his words, he glanced at him like an idiot. "Or are you guilty? Don't you dare let me see the princess, huh?"
Well, the voice suddenly sank, and Murong he's heart sank.
"No, no, it's impossible." Murong he shook his head quickly, then stood up very quickly, "I'll lead the way."
Just before running a few steps, Murong Yu's sword stuck to his neck again.
Murong he's body is stiff again, dare not move, and even petrified.
"Don't frighten him." Mo Xiyan patted Murong Yu's hand and comforted Murong he. "Lead the way ahead. He is used to it. He's not scary."
"Yes, yes." Murong he nodded cautiously, turned stiffly, and moved forward very slowly.
Because it was slow, they walked for a long time. They haven't reached the gate of the third entrance courtyard yet.
"Hurry up." Mo Xi Yan fiercely kicked Murong he's ass. unprepared, he fell directly on the ground, and his posture was very festive.
She forbeared, did not forbear, and laughed.
Muronghe wanted to beat her, but he didn't dare.
So he could only get up and continue to lead the way.
But this time, the speed has accelerated a lot.
Seeing that he was very clever, Mo Xiyan nodded with satisfaction and followed him slowly with Murong Yu.
Not long after, they arrived at the gate of Princess lie's courtyard.
When two door keepers saw Murong he, they directly said in a harsh voice, "son, the princess has rested. Please come back."
Their voices were loud and gloomy.
Mo Xiyan sighed, "two mammies, it's not that he wants to see the princess, but Murong Yu and I want to see the princess."
The two mammies stared at Murong Yu and Mo Xiyan.
"It's the seventh Prince and the seventh princess. Please come inside."
With a smile on their faces, Mo Xiyan and Murong Yu walked quickly into the courtyard door.
Murong stood at the gate of the courtyard with only a hooded face, stared at the back of Murong Yu and Mo Xiyan, and disappeared in the arch not far away.
Uncle Qi didn't say whether he could go or not. Does he have to wait here all the time?
For example, if you don't wait, will he continue to chop him?
This is a very serious problem.
For the sake of his life, Murong he decided to run first!
So he turned around without hesitation, took his own people, quickly left King lie's house, left Liaocheng, and quickly returned to Yancheng.
At this time, Mo Xiyan just saw Princess lie. As soon as she saw herself, she turned her eyes and fainted