Looking around, Hu Yueru became vigilant again, and said sharply: "Deliriously stupefying me, and saying that you are not a bad person?"

Mo Siyu blinked, and said with an innocent face: "Sister-in-law, you don't remember me so soon, when you were framed by that fellow Aoki, if I hadn't force-fed you a pill, you might have fainted from heartache , I am the one who saved you..."

Hu Yueru's pretty face turned pale and red, red and white again, and said angrily: "So it's you, a disciple."

As soon as the words fell, Mo Siyu put her hands on her chest, and deliberately straightened her body, "Sister-in-law, I am the same as you, why do I become a disciple?"

"You!" Hu Yueru glanced at her chest, quickly withdrew her hand, and pulled back the hairpin by the way, "What is this place, and why am I here again?"

Mo Siyu touched the wound on his neck, and there was a faint red blood stain on his palm, "This is our way back to Jincheng, and we have already left Yuecheng.

I don't have the ability to snatch you from the Holy Maiden Palace, if you want to ask, you should also ask my brother. "

"Your brother?"

"Well, my brother is guarding outside. He probably didn't rest all night because he was afraid that I would bully you at night." Mo Siyu raised his finger and pointed to the outside of the tent.

In the twilight of the morning, a tall shadow was imprinted on the tent, and it was the man who kept saying that he wanted to take her away in the Holy Maiden's Palace.

There was a slight stabbing pain in her heart again, and Hu Yueru couldn't help but raised her hand to cover her chest.

Seeing this, Mo Siyu quickly took out a pill from his arms and handed it to Hu Yueru: "Take it quickly."

This time, Hu Yueru didn't hesitate at all, she came straight over, stuffed it into her mouth, and swallowed it.

Before Mo Siyu got out of the tent, he looked back at Hu Yueru and reminded, "The cloak you are wearing belongs to my brother."

Hu Yueru was ashamed and angry immediately, and stayed silent in the tent.

Mo Siyu got out of the tent, deliberately showed Mo Chengyue the wound on her thin white neck, lowered her voice and said, "Brother, because of you, I almost lost my life at the hands of my sister-in-law.

When you get back to Jincheng, if Brother Yan is being made things difficult by your father and godfather, you must help him secretly.

Otherwise, I will tell my parents and godfather about this matter, and by then, you and your sister-in-law may have a hard time. "

Mo Chengyue: "..."

Mo Chengyue still had some guilt and distress in her heart, but when she heard Mo Siyu's words, she almost laughed angrily: This damn girl, you really can't take any losses, it's just scratched, and you still have to take it Come as a bargaining chip...

Mo Chengyue reluctantly agreed: "Don't worry, father and godfather will not make things difficult for Chu Yan. If even the only man who is willing to marry you is made things difficult for you, you can only stay in the mansion as an old girl for the rest of your life." Now, when the time comes, they will have to smear their face and beg someone to marry you..."

Mo Siyu: "..."

Hearing Mo Chengyue's sarcasm, Mo Siyu was still smiling, not at all angry, but raised his voice slightly, just enough for the woman in the tent to hear: "I see that my sister-in-law doesn't like you very much, young man from Jincheng With so many talents, don't let your sister-in-law be snatched away by other men."

Mo Chengyue's handsome face showed a determined smile: "The person I like is my own, and no one else can get involved!"

The corners of Mo Siyu's lips curled up in a triumphant schadenfreude, and he turned and ran away...