After eating and drinking enough, Mo Siyu went to a teahouse to listen to books, knocked on melon seeds and listened to the gossip around him, and wandered around the street again.

Mo Siyu stopped and walked, noticing that someone was following her, so she turned around and glanced back.

Then I saw a group of men in black running towards her quickly on horseback.

Pedestrians on the street avoided and retreated to both sides of the street.

Mo Siyu didn't react, he only saw a young woman sitting in the seat with the curtain hanging down.

Before Mo Siyu could see what was going on, the man in black riding a horse at the front threw a long whip at Mo Siyu: "The saint is going out, everyone who is idle, please retreat!"

Mo Siyu dodged, and before he could stand still, he was dragged to the side of the street by the panting little six: "Young Master Yu, be careful, the saintess is unstoppable when she travels."

Mo Siyu stood among a group of people looking up at the hazy face of the saint through the curtain, smacked his lips, and muttered, "This is such a grand scene!"

It's almost like a high priest.

Little Sixth was afraid that Mo Siyu would say something shocking, so he lowered his voice and said, "Young Master Yu, hurry up and pray and make a wish."

"Why?" Mo Siyu asked in surprise.

"It's a rare time for the saint to travel. I heard that if the saint hears your heart, she can convey your wish to the gods, and the gods will grant you one wish.

Close your eyes and make a wish! "

"Stupid." Mo Siyu didn't close his eyes, his wish was so easy to satisfy, how could there be so many lonely and helpless people in this world?

Mo Siyu not only didn't take Xiaoliuzi's words seriously, but stared straight at the woman sitting in the curtain, vaguely seeing the woman's proud face.

Perhaps it was because her gaze was too intense, the saint suddenly turned her head sideways, and met Mo Siyu's gaze through the curtain.

Mo Siyu grinned at the saint, and waved at her with his hand.

The saint turned her head silently and looked forward again.

Mo Siyu: "..."

The beauty is too aloof, so I have to say hello anyway.

Mo Siyu watched as the mighty guards surrounded the saint's car and drove away. People kneeling on both sides of the street piously making wishes stood up one after another and kowtowed in the direction where the saint left.

Little Six opened his eyes and saw Mo Siyu staring at the direction where the saint was leaving, and asked, "Young Master Yu, did you make a wish just now?"

"No." Mo Siyu rubbed his chin: "But the saint saw me, but through the curtain, I can't see clearly. I heard that she is the daughter of the Hu family, right?"

Little Six nodded: "Yes, she has been a beauty in Yuecheng since she was a child, but no one who has seen her thinks she is not beautiful..."

Mo Siyu became even more curious: "Is she so beautiful? It would be great if I could see her real face just now."

There seemed to be infinite regret in her tone.

Little Six was vigilant, Dr. Yu wouldn't be just looking for sex, and wanted to abandon their young master, and he would have taken a fancy to the beauty just now.

Fortunately, before their young master left, he had earnestly told him to take good care of Young Master Yu.

Little Six hurriedly said: "The saint is pure and pure, she has dedicated her life to the gods, and it is impossible to marry anyone."

Mo Siyu didn't care about these things: "Let's talk about getting married or not. In such a cold day, the snow on the ground has not melted. Where is the saint going?"