Chapter 525

At that time, the man was very ill and his face was pale, but Mo Xuetong touched his skin while touching his pulse. The skin and flesh under the skin was not what a long-term sick person who had been lying in bed should have. It was tight and elastic. Then he said the reason was strange. How could a sick person leave his servant alone when he knew he was bad, Just to get to Puguang Temple earlier?

No matter which one of these, it shows that the Xiang Xie moon in front of us has a problem.

Mo Xuetong is also in constant trouble. She doesn't want to have more contacts with such problematic people. Therefore, even if she calls her Miss Mo San to evil moon, she doesn't explain. Although she has been laughing, her expression appears faint and a trace of caution is invisible in the fundus of her eyes.

"Miss Mo San, before she had time to thank Miss Mo San, she went down the mountain. This time she was in poor health and had something to deal with, so she didn't have time to go to the Mo mansion to thank her. It happened that she met Miss Mo San here and asked Miss Mo San to accept the thanks of the evil moon." Xiang Xie Yue's eyes fell on Mo Xue Tong's beautiful face, and the corners of his lips aroused a gentle smile. He took out a beautiful brocade box from his arms and pushed it to Mo Xue Tong with sincerity on his face.

"I'm very polite to you, sir. It's just a little effort. It's really nothing." Mo Xuetong reached out and pushed back. She really didn't think it was a big deal. In such a weather, no matter what reason Xiang Xie Yue was for, it was normal to bump into his carriage like this, no matter who met him and helped him.

"Three young ladies, a little heart is no respect, but a heart of evil moon. It's really nothing." Xiang Xie Yue didn't push any more. He stood up and gave a deep salute to Mo Xue Tong.

He was so respectful, but Mo Xuetong couldn't sit down, so he had to stand up and salute.

"Miss three, I have something else to do. I'll leave first. I believe I'll see you again." After saluting the evil moon, he smiled and didn't wait for Mo Xuetong to say anything. He took the boy down the stairs on one side.

"Xiang childe..." Mo Xuetong didn't expect that he should be so cheerful. He threw down the gift and left. At this time, he couldn't shout loudly and lost his courtesy.

"Princess, what's the matter?" Moran was just passing by with the sick and weak man. She looked back at him and was a little confused, but when she heard Mo Xuetong's words and thought something had happened, she hurried over and asked. She was really worried about Mo Xuetong. She looked at a few horses and picked them up at will.

"Did you see that man?" Mo Xuetong sighed, sat down again, pointed to Xiang Xie Yue, who was walking out below, and asked helplessly. The man looked weak and ill, but he was very domineering and straightforward. He put the gift on the table and left. Now it will only make people feel hypocritical to chase him out again at this time.

"Princess, the man looked ill. The slave and maid met him face to face. He looked familiar." Moran thought for a moment and said that when Xiang Xie Yue bumped into Moxue Tong's horse, his face was pale and only one breath was left. At this time, although he still had a sick face, at least he was not so pale and looked like a dead man. Moran didn't recognize it for a moment.

"The one who hit Puguang temple." Mo Xuetong pointed to put down the brocade box on the table and said to Mo LAN, "he just threw this down, said it was a gift for me, expressed his gratitude, and left. What a freak."

"Princess, it's all right. Since people must thank you, the maid accepted it for the princess. This man also looks cheerful. Since he just wants to thank the princess, it's nothing." Moran thought and was relieved. The man didn't stay to pester Mo Xuetong, so Moran felt very normal.

The princess did save him that day. When she met her life-saving benefactor on the street, she came up and said it was nothing.

Take the brocade box on the table, open it and say with a smile: "princess, look at what the childe gave as a gift of thanks, but it's not a rare treasure that the princess has never seen."

She's teasing Mo Xuetong here. As Mo Xuetong, she hasn't seen any treasures. In her palace, the prince doesn't hurt the princess too much. After three crops, the king will send some strange things to the princess. The princess's own small warehouse is almost full.

There are also rare treasures in the palace, which are rewarded from time to time. It's really nothing.

Mo Xuetong stared at the narrow girl and looked curiously. Looking at the evil moon, he didn't look like an ordinary person. It's a little strange what gift he would give so strongly.

When the brocade box was opened, Mo Xuetong was stunned. In the box was a pink jade ring. Pink Jade is also called Furong jade. It is an extremely rare variety of jade. It is usually very small. But looking at the ring in front of me, it is not big, but it can be seen that the lines are clear and aligned. It is obvious that it was cut from a huge pink jade. Such a ring itself is a treasure.

People who can take out such rings are by no means ordinary people!

Because this kind of lotus jade is rare, once it was born, it was occupied by the royal family or great aristocratic family. Even if there is little loss, it is impossible to have such a large jade to make a ring. There was a record of this kind of lotus jade in a strange chronicle left by Luo Xia. It is only said that this kind of jade was produced in the land of Nanman, Qin and Yan, and there is almost no royal family.

Is this really lotus jade?

Mo Xuetong reached out to take off the jade ring and shone on the sun. The pink feeling like peach blossoms came out of the jade and turned it. It was like peach blossoms. It was beautiful. At present, his eyebrows were frowned. The childe named Xiang Xie Yue was actually a man from the south.

Feng Jue Ran is having a headache about Prince Nanman now. I heard that he hasn't found the prince Nanman yet.

Prince Nanman is missing. There must be many people from Nanman country. Who is Xiang Xie Yue? The eyebrow is tiny, but what's the big move in the tightest place of Nanman! Xiang Xie Yue can get this jade, which is very different from ordinary people!

"Princess, you see, there seems to be another word." Mo LAN pointed to a corner on the jade ring and said to Mo Xue's pupil.

He gathered his mind and looked at it in a twinkling of an eye. There were still a few words carved on the top of the ring. Unfortunately, these words were not from the state of Qin. Mo Xuetong didn't understand them. He touched them with his hand. The carving was very fine. Although such a thing is only a ring, it can be regarded as a treasure.

Who on earth is Xiang Xie Yue? His hand is so strange. The jade ring is also so strange, and it is carved with words. It is more like a keepsake. Is it really just to thank him for saving his life? It seems that this matter needs to be deliberated several times.

Mo Xuetong didn't stay long in the clothing store. Surrounded by several maids, he got on the carriage with a curtain and hat, and the carriage left the store door slowly.

Upstairs opposite, Xiang Xie Yue smiled and watched Mo Xuetong's carriage leave. He tapped his hand on the table twice. The clever boy hurried to pour him a cup of tea again and asked carefully, "childe, how did you give this jade ring to the third Miss Mo?"

The meaning represented by the jade ring is known to the people around the evil moon. Even if you want to thank for saving your life, it is wrong to send the jade ring out.

He glanced coldly at the young man to evil moon. Then he was so sick that he swept over with an eye wind. He was fierce and let the young man lower his head for no reason: "what's wrong with Miss Mo San?"

Although I was afraid, in the spirit of loyalty, I still hardened my scalp and advised with trembling: "Miss Mo San herself is a beautiful woman, who is just right to match the childe, but her identity is a little low, you..."

The identity of Mohua Wen Jing Zhaoyin is really nothing in front of real high-ranking families.

"So what?" He smiled coldly to the evil moon, and his sick face was more fierce. "My business is not up to those people. I can do whatever I want. It's not so easy."

He finished, brushed his sleeves, stood up, got up and walked out.

Seeing that his master was really angry, the young man dared not say anything more. He knew that the master had never been at the mercy of others. It was not a day or two to calculate the master's affairs there. He always wanted to put people around the master. This time, for that reason, he asked the master to come to the state of Qin, but he didn't know that he was trapped by the master again.

It's just that the master's plan is too dangerous. If it weren't for the third Miss Mo at that time, the master might have really had an accident.

Thinking of this, I still think Miss Mo San is a good man. Since the master thinks so, what else can he say as a slave? I just hope the master can think clearly. It's not necessary to repay kindness in this way sometimes. Fortunately, it's not urgent. It's not too late to wait for the master to think clearly in a while.

Although Mo Xuetong had something in mind, he didn't know that he was in a hurry. At that moment, he took some Mulan to the meeting again and bought some necessary supplies for the house. In the twinkling of an eye, he went to xiangmanlou. Looking at the time, thinking that Feng Jue ran was not there, he simply got off the carriage and prepared to have lunch here.

Mo LAN and Mo Yu went upstairs with Mo Xuetong in their arms. Mo ye went up to book the box first. Although he knew that it was related to Feng Jue dye here, it was rare to come out once, and it wasn't a private matter. Mo Xuetong didn't want to show off, so he didn't let Mo Ye report his identity.

The attentive waiter led them up to the second floor and then to the entrance of the stairs. Before they went up, they saw a group of people coming from behind. First, several maids pushed them away from the intersection by the stairs and shouted, "get out of the way."

Mo LAN quickly stopped beside Mo Xuetong. Mo Xuetong leaned against the stairs and was avoiding the people coming from behind.

Who is this? How arrogant!

Mo Xuetong avoided this group of people, but the people who came down from above were not so lucky. First, a group of women were also guests. A woman wearing a curtain hat was waited on by three maid rings, and happened to walk down. It was so coincidence that she didn't collide with the maid who rushed up below.

Previously, because Mo Xuetong took people to walk slowly ahead, the people who came down from above didn't care. At this time, Mo Xuetong avoided, and the people on top were in a hurry. The two maids hit first, and the one on top shook and almost fell.

The one who rushed up from below went to the side as soon as he tilted.

"Guest, please be careful." The man who leads the way in front of Mo Xuetong is standing aside and reaching out to hold her.

The frightened maid stopped and stood still. She saw that a young man of about 20 years old was holding herself. She became angry with shame. As soon as she stood firm, she turned back and slapped the boy in the face, attracting everyone's eyes.

"Die, don't touch this girl with your pickled and dirty claws."

Man, I didn't expect that there was such an unreasonable and naughty woman. She stepped back two steps. For a moment, she covered her face and was beaten a little misty.