"I don't need your plea. Even if I die, I won't live on your plea."

Zheng Jiajia took advantage of the stunned people, got rid of the bodyguard who was escorting her, rushed forward a few steps, pointed to Mo Xiyan and shouted, "I Zheng Jiajia is the daughter of destiny, isn't it comparable to garbage like you, hahaha, yes, I'm the daughter of destiny, and I'm destined to be the queen in the future!"

She roared and laughed wildly. With her dirty and messy dress, she was really crazy.

"You're crazy."

Mo Xiyan looked at Zheng Jiajia and couldn't bear it after all.

"Yes, I'm crazy, so don't think about it."

Zheng Jiajia bit Mo Xiyan, but before he got close, he was escorted by the bodyguard.

"Princess seven, you'd better follow me. This woman is crazy and may hurt you."

Murong Leng came forward and gently advised him in a gentle voice.

His eyebrows and eyes are gentle, and his eyes are gentle. Such a gentle and amazing time makes Zheng Jiajia even more dazzling.

"So you abandoned me for this woman?"

She thought she had found the truth.

"You're crazy." Murong Leng glared at her with disgust, and then looked at the guards angrily, "don't you pull her down quickly."

"Wait a minute."

Mo Xiyan shouted stop at this moment.

"But you think it's too light?"

Murong Leng can only think of this reason.

"Don't cherish Yan. You are really cruel. I won't let go of me."

So is Zheng Jiajia.

"No, you are wrong." Mo Xiyan shook his head. "I just want your majesty to let her go."

"What does the seventh Princess mean?"

Murong Leng was stunned. He didn't think of it at all. Mo Xiyan didn't want to kill Zheng Jiajia, but to save her?

"How could you?"

Zheng Jiajia was stunned. She thought she had cheated Mo Xiyan and targeted her everywhere. Just now she even wanted to kill her.

How can the other party hate her to the bone? Even if she doesn't take the opportunity to kill her, she will fall into the well.

But what she never thought was that Mo Xiyan would save her?

And she's almost her enemy?

"Zheng Jiajia and I just disagree. She's just talking about business."

Mo Xi Yan whispered, "I don't have any hatred with her, and I'm just an ordinary person. I don't want to be disturbed because of who."

"Will you be upset if I die?" Zheng Jiajia seems to have heard a joke.

Murong Leng also has some doubts.

He knew that Mo Xiyan and Zheng Jiajia knew each other and had cooperated for some time.

However, it seems that Zheng Jiajia loves money too much, so he broke off his relationship with Mo Xiyan directly.

According to this logic, shouldn't Mo Xiyan hate Zheng Jiajia?

So in his opinion, it's strange enough that Mo Xiyan wants to save Zheng Jiajia.

Now that Zheng Jiajia is dead, will she have an uneasy conscience? This is even more incredible.

Just a person who has nothing to do but want, as for?

"Your Majesty, I have a request. I wonder if you will allow it?" Mo Xi Yan bowed coldly to Murong. His attitude was not very respectful, but he also gave enough face.

"Oh, what do you want to do?"

After Murong asked coldly, he felt a little retarded.

"I want to talk to Zheng Jiajia in private."

Mo Xiyan said directly along with the his words, with theout a trace of the embarrassment.

"I have nothing to tell you."

Murong Leng hasn't answered yet, but Zheng Jiajia refuses Mo Xiyan in seconds.

She doesn't want to have anything to do with Mo Xiyan anymore.

I don't want to live my life because I don't cherish my face.

It was like a thorn in her heart.

It hurt her.

But still unwilling to stop.

"Please your majesty." Mo Xiyan ignored Zheng Jiajia, but directly asked Murong Leng.

"Since that's what you mean, let's talk."

Murong Leng agreed when he saw Mo Xiyan's insistence.

Then he looked at Zheng Jiajia and suddenly added, "but she has to take a bath first."

She forgot this. Don't cherish Yan's smile. She thought Murong Leng was very good.

I really can't bear the special smell of the other party.

"Hahaha, no, I'm not. Don't cherish Yan. Don't you want to chat with me, I won't wash it."

Zheng Jiajia seems to be getting used to Mo Xiyan.

Anyway, as long as Mo Xiyan doesn't want to, she will hate each other.

I don't know what she thinks. Anyway, Mo Xi Yan is very helpless.

However, no matter what Zheng Jiajia thinks, now she naturally has no room for resistance.

So she was escorted by Murong Leng's people to take a bath and change into clean clothes.

But this suit is a maid's dress. It's very rough, which makes Zheng Jiajia dislike it.

Because it was a private meeting, when Zheng Jiajia took a bath and came out, there was only Mo Xiyan here.

As soon as Zheng Jiajia came out of the hall door, he saw Mo Xiyan sitting in a flower bed on one side, tasting tea.

She was dressed in a robe of royal robes, with hairpins and tassels on her head. She was fine and beautiful, and her eyes turned red instantly.

"You are happy. Hum, fart quickly."

"Zheng Jiajia, how did you get here?"

Mo Xi Yan gently put down the teacup, slightly raised his head, looked at her tone and said, "maybe I should ask you, are you soul wearing or wearing?"

"You, you... You really cross!"

Zheng Jiajia stared at Mo Xiyan in front of her. She was stunned and couldn't even say a complete sentence.

She always felt that Mo Xiyan was like hanging up.

When I met her before, I already felt very strange.

Unexpectedly, she also crossed.

But I didn't admit it before.

I still installed 13 there. How can I suddenly recognize it now?

Zheng Jiajia must admit that he really despises Mo Xiyan.

This man is really good at pretending.

"Ah, I am, but I think I'm not the same age as you."

Don't cherish Yan's indifferent smile and estrangement.

Of course, she said so because she thought Zheng Jiajia was too naive.

If you are really like her, you have never been born.

Then you will never have such innocence again.

Because there is no humanity and no rules in the future.

If you want to live, you have to throw all human nature, that is, the kind and naive side.

To live.

Obviously, Zheng Jiajia does not have this trait.

"What do you mean?" Zheng Jiajia was stunned and responded for a long time. "Aren't you from the 21st century?"

"Well, No." Mo Xiyan put down his tea cup, stood up and looked down at Zheng Jiajia, "I have never been born."

"No, no world? Does the legendary world really exist?" Zheng Jiajia was surprised.

If Mo Xiyan said he was wearing it, she was surprised.

Now a sentence has not been born, which makes her even more surprised