Chapter 478

"Princess..." Mo ye said.

Mo Xuetong waved his hand and stopped her words. He didn't enter the hall. He turned out of the hall door and walked out slowly. The maid woman guarding the door hurriedly followed up.

Mo ye saw that Mo Xuetong's eyebrows were locked and knew that she was thinking, so she stepped back two steps and asked others to step back a few steps to avoid disturbing Mo Xuetong's thoughts.

Now Mo Xuetong is 100% sure that you Yuecheng has some evidence in his hand, but he doesn't know how much he knows. Looking at that situation, he clearly wants to get some benefits from himself, but he didn't expect his attitude to be so tough, but what he is in charge of is also related to the Fuguo government.

How could he be so sure that the princess of Jin was all right and that he had not been born at that time? What did he know? What was the information leaked by the Duke of Fu Guo?

If so, it seems that we should really get in touch with our grandmother. It's not that we have to ask about the past, but that some people don't intend to let go of the Fuguo government.

In that case, she must talk to her grandmother openly as soon as possible and find out what happened in that year, so that she can better sort out the past, rather than make omissions based on speculation.

She has a feeling that her grandmother may not tell herself too much, but as long as there are clues, she can know more clearly what happened that year

And the painting has become a thorn in her heart

At Shenshi, an ordinary carriage slowly stopped at the back door of Puguang temple. There was only a faint mark on the carriage with the mark of "xuanwang mansion". If you don't look carefully, you can't see it. A maid came down from the car and looked around from east to west. She looked quite anxious.

Then she stepped forward two steps and whispered back to the man in front of the door, "princess, the fourth lady hasn't come yet?"

"Take a look again. If you see someone, bring it right away. We have to leave later. We can't wait too long." There was a woman's impatient voice inside. Mo Yan listened. It was indeed the voice of miss three. She was very happy and turned and ran in. But when she passed a wing room, she stopped for a moment to see that there was no one nearby, so she went in.

The wing room of Puguang temple is for pilgrims living in the temple. In order to separate, the man's is on the left, the woman's is on the right, and the gate of the backyard is on the left. When Mo Yan goes back to the right, she happens to pass through the wing room on the left.

"Stop." A bodyguard suddenly stood out of the door and pointed to Mo Yan's cold way with a long sword.

"Slave... I want to see my son." Mo Yan, timid and charming, looked pitifully at the guard's cold face.

"Shizi said, don't make any trouble at this time. It's reasonable to do your job quickly. When you enter the house later, you can see Shizi whenever you want." The bodyguard didn't let him go. He said almost mechanically. His eyes flashed a little disdain. A maid dared to think about the son of the world. She really didn't know how to live or die. She didn't think about her identity. She really thought the man who had a lot of trouble with her was the son of the world!

But the son of the world asked him to say this, so he read it again according to the chapter.

Mo Yan blushed with shame when she was told what was on her mind. She looked at the guard and knew that she couldn't meet anyone. She nodded timidly and said, "please reply to the son of God. The slave and maid will get things done."

The bodyguard nodded impatiently, and Mo Yan had to turn and leave. This time, without delay, she rushed directly into Mo xueqiong's wing room.

In the wing room, Mo xueqiong fidgeted around the room. Seeing her irritable appearance, Mo Jiao stood alone in the corner and didn't dare to say a word more. She was always timid and was only instructed by Mo Yan.

"Side imperial concubine......" Mo Yan pushed the door in and said excitedly.

"Well, is there anyone?" Mo xueqiong stepped forward two steps and grabbed Mo Yan's anxious way. Success or failure depends on Mo Xuetong. As long as he made this great achievement, the person will take him away. He will not only let the miracle doctor heal his face, but also marry himself as a concubine, and promised that if he gave birth to a son and a half, he will mention himself as Mrs. Ping.

Mo xueqiong is not nervous about such a good thing.

It can be said that her success or failure lies in one fell swoop. She is no longer willing to become the side imperial concubine of the king of Yan.

And now, this is her only chance.

"The side imperial concubine, the maidservant saw that the carriage was parked at the back door, with the mark of King Xuan's house on it. She also saw that Mo ye, who had been following Miss San, got out of the carriage." Mo Yan wiped the hot sweat running out and hurriedly reported it back.

"Did you see Mo Xuetong get off with your own eyes?" Mo xueqiong asked anxiously. She fought with Mo Xuetong. Every time, she didn't have the upper hand, causing some psychological fear. Therefore, after listening to Mo Yan's words, she was not surprised. Instead, she thought and asked carefully.

This time she must be foolproof and never allow any mistakes.

"The side imperial concubine is at ease. Although I didn't see miss three get off with my own eyes, you see, I won't show my face at will as miss three. No, but I heard what miss three said to that Mo Ye. Miss three's tone is very impatient, as if she won't wait for you as long as you go out late."

Mo Yan said in detail and said her thoughts by the way. She has always been with Mo xueqiong and is a little older than Mo xueqiong. She usually has ideas. Most of Mo xueqiong's things are listening to her. At this time, seeing that she is so sure, and thinking about Mo Xuetong's attitude towards herself, she nodded with satisfaction and relieved.

There must be black snow pupils in the car.

Mo Xuetong felt bad about herself. Although she wanted the same blood to save herself because of her request, she had to put some things in her heart and was reluctant. Last time, she told herself that this was the last time, so 10% of the car was mo Xuetong himself.

It's just like this. Today's business is too much for Mo Xuetong. This bitch, if she died at that time, where would she get to this point? Everything of her was destroyed by Mo Xuetong, and she must destroy her too. There was a proud and sinister light in Mo xueqiong's eyes.

"Mo Jiao, hurry up and get the things. Let's go out quickly. Don't let Mo Xuetong find a chance to run away." There was no hesitation at the moment, and she said to Mo Jiao who stood on one side.

There are not many things. I packed them on the table early. There are only two small packages that have been prepared long ago. This must be taken with me. Mo Jiao and Mo Yan hold one by one, followed by Mo xueqiong and hurried out.

It's still a little hot in Shenshi, and people in Lord Yan's residence have the habit of taking a nap. Although it's almost past Shenshi at this time, it doesn't prevent them from going to sleep more. Mo xueqiong's wing room is on the side, separated by a wall from the man's wing room, and they go out along one of the alleys. They don't know it.

The three people didn't meet anyone all the way. They sneaked out of the door and saw a little maid standing at the door impatiently. They were looking around. They saw Mo xueqiong coming with two maids and immediately greeted him, She said angrily, "isn't it miss Si? I've been waiting for you with the princess for so long. Why did I come here? The princess is a little tired. Sister moye is beating her legs on it. Do you want to go up now or wait a little longer?"

The little maid's extremely disrespectful attitude made Mo xueqiong want to be angry when she stood up. She is still the side imperial concubine of King Yan's residence. Now even a little maid has come to alienate her. Why not let her hate and anger disappear? Mo Xuetong really didn't have a good heart. She didn't come to help her. She came to see her joke.

Angrily, Mo xueqiong had forgotten that she had just wanted to carefully ask whether Mo Xuetong was in the carriage. She didn't notice that there was no sign of Lord Xuan's house on the carriage, and didn't think why the little maid didn't beat Mo Xuetong's legs on it. Instead, she let a big maid on it, ran over and ran in front of the carriage in anger.

Damn it, Mo Xuetong came to humiliate her! She endured it. Anyway, in the future, Mo Xuetong will only be humiliated.

"Side imperial concubine, don't be angry and bear it again!" Mo Yan pulled Mo xueqiong's sleeve behind Mo xueqiong and told him low.

"Don't worry, I can't bear it. Anyway, Mo Xuetong can't escape immediately. I can bear it." Mo xueqiong gnashed her teeth and stared at the little maid angrily, and then stared back a few steps.

"Third sister, thank you for coming to pick me up in person." When she came to the car, Mo xueqiong helped Mo Yan's hand onto the carriage. Her eyes flashed a few shreds of venom under her scarf, but she said politely on purpose.

She stretched out her hand and lifted the curtain. The light outside was too strong and the light inside was too dark. She rushed from the bright place to the dark place at once. Her eyes didn't adapt. For a moment, she only saw a half lying figure inside. The ink snow pupil was comfortably lying inside, and her hatred and anger were deeper for a moment.

I took back the package delivered by Mo Yan and put it in. My body also got in. I didn't care why Mo Xuetong didn't make a sound inside. My mouth was still hypocritical: "it's really hard for the third sister to pick me up on such a hot day. I'm so grateful to the third sister. After that, I will pray for the third sister in front of the Buddha and bless her peace."

"Who?" Before she finished her words, there was chaos outside and someone was shouting.

"Come on, someone ran away with the side imperial concubine."

"Bold, you two slaves dare to use the side imperial concubine to escape together. It's a terrible crime. Come and tie them up." Suddenly, there was a disorderly sound outside. Some people were screaming and others were yelling. Mo xueqiong was overjoyed. Ignoring Mo Xuetong, she immediately leaned over the door on the curtain and listened to the sound outside.

Looking at you yue'e rushing out with some maid women, Mo Yan was secretly happy, but her face was shocked and scared back two steps. She seemed to want to pull the carriage up. However, she couldn't get up at all. She simply pulled the reins of the horse and hung up and down, which happened to block the way of the carriage.

"Get out of the way and let go." The coachman who was standing on one side found that so many people rushed over at once. He was also anxious. He immediately jumped on the horse shaft and raised his whip to drive the horse away. Only Nai Moyan's hand was still on the rein and didn't let go. He couldn't pull it away for a moment and shouted anxiously.

Mo Jiao was so frightened that she knelt on the ground and trembled.

"Come on, catch these two little bitches and the carriage." You Yuee stared at the carriage with a gloomy face and shouted.

Several rough envoys had come and carried Mo Jiao with one hand, while two others came to pull Mo Yan and wanted to pull her off her horse.

"No, you let go, don't..." Mo Yan struggled hard to get rid of the two women. However, how could she be the opponent of the two rough women? She was pulled down. She desperately pulled the reins and refused to let go, but slowly her hands were pulled off more and more.