C521

Why can't we calculate a special one when we have a fancy idea and a premeditation?

Generally speaking, the most dangerous place is the safest place, so this is the most difficult to calculate, and people should be the most calculable, right?

"Brother, can you think about it again? In fact, my suggestion is very good. If we can win over King Mo.... "

"Well, think about it. You're a mother. Can you at least find someone who has a family to do this? Don't make unnecessary troubles for your relatives.

What's the trouble? Can't she recognize one by one? She thought the prince was very good. Think about it. What do you want to do in the state of Qi and Ji City?

"Brother, we need to be prepared. Will the princess who offended us today really come to us...".

What can I say about this lingering feeling? It's like a hunch that they're going to be killed these days.

"Ann, it's not so much. We won't let anything happen to you. We'll just act on the occasion.".

Moze put on a look of not worrying, with ordinary heart to comfort Mo Xin'er, he can estimate the development of things to which step. He didn't have much to gamble on, but only one could protect Mo Xin'er. As for other things, he couldn't consider.

"It's all up to you this time. You don't want to have problems at the critical moment," murzer whispered. There are many reliable dark guards, but there is only one with them.

Time flow, the shadow is also a little bit longer, make the shadow froze for a long time. Then he patted his forehead and said, "Oh, what did you forget to do?".

"Xin'er, I want to find Xin'er..." The soliloquy figure began to walk forward. He could feel the person he was looking for was walking here.

Since Mo Ze and Mo Xin'er left the prison, Duanmu Shi's face has been gloomy. Two humble little children are better than the Yamen servants he carefully selected and cultivated. How can he be embarrassed!

Duanmushi had not had a good rest for several days. He was a little black around his eyes, and his body was already thin. He couldn't help but think that he didn't listen to what the Yamen servant said to him that day. He just couldn't figure out what kind of role King Mo played.

In his opinion, even if he wanted the Qi Kingdom, it was easy. What is the reason? He hasn't been moved for so many years?

"Miss Duanmu, our adults are not here. Don't rush in..."

"Get out of the way, I'll see if I'm in..."

Duanmu Shi pinches the bridge of his nose with his hand. He says that he is in a bad mood recently. It turns out that this kind of disaster has come. Duanmu Mingyue has no one else. How could he offend her? For so many years, other people are not bothered. They always come here to vent their anger.

"OK, I'm here." Duanmu Shibei leans on the door and stops Duanmu Mingyue.

Duanmu Mingyue stops. It seems that she doesn't know much about it. She doesn't want to talk about it. Well, this kind of thing can't be suppressed. What's the relationship between being late and letting others know earlier?

"What's the matter? My Duanmu big miss ", Duanmu Shi closed his eyes and thought he had a good temper. In front of Duanmu Mingyue, he always had a kind of strange feeling. He could not hide his jealousy.

What kind of world is this? Some people as long as casually say a word, you have to work hard in exchange for something.

"I, I..." Duanmu Mingyue doesn't know what to say. She always values her face most. All of a sudden, it's hard for her to get used to it.

"Don't say, please go back," Duanmu Shiyi looks bored. If it wasn't for their blood relationship, he wouldn't care about Duanmu Mingyue.

In his opinion, what he said was born at the historic moment and what he said was rich in fortune were all lies of self deception.

Duanmushi, let's make a deal.

After a little lesson to Bei Yuehua, Moze went back to the courtyard. This time, he didn't do much, just quietly drinking tea in the hospital.

The face of the cream was suddenly washed off, ink heart son see wear black clothes of ink, focus on the eyes motionless. Looking from one side, the other side is more mature. If it's not for her brother and sister, she really thinks he is much older than him.

"Brother, are we like this?" What is the purpose of this?

"Nothing. I just think we're a little bit safer tonight." Mozer didn't explain anything more. It's a premonition.

Beiyuehua, a foreign princess, is living so well here, not only because of the protection of King Mo's house, but also because of her power here?

A person with complex identity will die in one place for more than five years. For such a long time, a man will not say anything, let alone a young woman.

Since there is a purpose, there are some shady things.

Mo Xin'er's eyes went from Mo Ze's face to Mo Ze's body. There was a beautiful blue brocade box beside him. She knew what was in it. But is it serious enough?The more powerful things are, the more frightening they are, so the world has always been biased against Nan Huang. She was born and grew up in Nanhuang. In fact, poisonous insects are not terrible. What's terrible is people's heart.

"Be careful, brother. If something happens, you must protect yourself first and leave me alone.

Moze put the brocade box on his waist, and his eyes were gentle. He reached out to touch Mo Xin'er's cheek and said, "what do you say? I will protect you when I live.".

"This face is really carved in a mold. No wonder..." At the entrance of the courtyard, the man in black pasted on the wall and cursed.

Sure enough, that person let them live in because of this. Should it be to find the mother of the two children? It's really good. It can't be any better. It's a happy ending. Dream about it!

Focusing on Mo Xin'er is a very difficult thing. She is lying on the stone table, accurately speaking, on Mo Ze's arm. I fell asleep for a long time until I felt that someone was calling her name.

She shook her head to keep herself awake. The voice was so soft that she felt warm when she heard it. Hallucinations? She didn't know. She just instinctively wanted to find the voice maker.

It must be a gentle person with clean eyes like spring water, long eyebrows like willows, and body shape like a tree.

"Xin'er, where are you going..." Moze kept calling, he was flustered. He fell down from the stone bench, because he kept a movement and was paralyzed. Regardless of the pain, he rushed to catch up with Mo Xin'er.

Shaking Mo Xin'er, I finally saw his figure in each other's eyes. What happened to all this? Is there anyone here who can hypnotize.

Is the other side too strong, or is that person with these dark guards a gang, think they are different, want to eradicate.

Moze was flustered and couldn't figure out too many questions. He suddenly regretted that king Moze's house was a place of right and wrong. He shouldn't have brought mozin in.

After Mo Xin'er was sober, his face turned white for a while, and he said to Mo Ze, "brother, I'm ok. I just feel that someone in the room called me...".

"Heart..." , tiny voice from the thin cool lips, a shallow smile eased the frozen face.