Before dawn, I heard the noisy shouting of the street downstairs, and the sound of neat footsteps from far and near, as if something big had happened, and a moment later, at this moment, there was an urgent knock at the door, and then a deliberately low voice came from the crack in the door: "Excuse me, is the Lord of Moge here?" ”

It was Wei Yan's voice. Pen ~ fun ~ Ge www.biquge.info his voice no longer has the original contempt and provocation, but with caution and respect.

Hearing this, Mo Ruqi snorted lightly, her eyes turned to Jinxin, and Jinxin couldn't help laughing: Sure enough, as Miss expected, Wei Yan will definitely come to the door.

"It's this pavilion, what's the matter?" Mo Ruqi leaned on the couch, looking tired, her voice was lazy, and her eyes were bloodshot because she had not slept all night.

Hearing this, the people outside the door were obviously overjoyed, but they didn't dare to come in rashly, only said more respectfully: "The last general Wei Yan, who has eyes and doesn't know gold and jade, has many offenses, the emperor's order is like the sky, you can't disobey, and I hope the pavilion master will forgive me!" ”

The voice was apologetic and respectful, and Mo Ruqi had no intention of bothering with him, so he smiled and said, "General, wait a minute, let Benge wash and change clothes." ”

"Yes!" Wei Yan outside the door was simply authentic, standing motionless and waiting outside the door.

He was ordered by the emperor to pick up people, and was ordered to find out his true identity before he could bring him into the palace. At the border, although she was covered with black veil, when he saw that the Mo Pavilion Lord was such a young girl, he couldn't connect this person with the famous Mo Pavilion Lord.

I thought that he was expected by the waiting emperor, and the Mo Pavilion Lord only sent a replacement. He thinks that he has deep internal strength, and his soldiers are all capable generals, who knows, in front of her, his hundreds of elites and four specially trained palace maids are nothing. What made him even more dumbfounded was that in the middle of summer, she could turn water into ice in the middle of summer, as rumored to be.

If it weren't for the mercy of her subordinates, with her strength, it would be effortless to kill him and the soldiers.

After coming out of the inn, Wei Yan continued to hurry, thinking that Mo Ruqi would definitely investigate his rudeness. However, Mo Ruqi didn't say a word about Wei Yan's previous rudeness and contempt. This move made Wei Yan feel more atmospheric.

He has seen a lot of harem concubines, officials' wives and daughters, and he doesn't let people care. If it were someone else, I was afraid that it would never be possible to pass so easily.

After experiencing this series of things, Wei Yan admired this woman who looked weak from the bottom of his heart, and his attitude was completely different from before, Wei Yan was thoughtful, everything was in detail, everything was arranged, and there was no slackness in his attitude, Mo Ruqi and Jinxin's situation was naturally much better.

Because she didn't sleep all night, Mo Ruqi fell asleep on the Luan car. Nothing to say for a day.

On the second day, we arrived in Kyoto, Nakahou Kingdom. Emperor Zhonghou had already arranged a mansion for her, named "Mo" Mansion. Mo Ruqi didn't enter the house, so she ordered Jinxin to find an inn nearby to stay, and as soon as she stayed, she received someone sent by Emperor Zhonghou to take her into the palace.

The palace of Zhonghou State is magnificent, resplendent and brilliant, standing majestically, the Jinluan Palace is the Pang of the top of the nine ridges of the heavy eaves, the bucket arches are staggered, the yellow tile covers the top, looking at it from a distance, it is like a male division entrenched, which makes people can't help but be in awe.

The banquet was set up in Zhengyang Palace, and as soon as I entered the palace gate, I saw a pink and rose-colored woman coming to meet her and pass by her. The sleeves of the robe on the body are lined with a thin waist, and the emerald green smoke yarn is covered with a scattered flower skirt, which looks playful and smart, and the waist is tied into a big bow with gold silk soft smoke, and the young innocent atmosphere comes from the surface, which makes Mo Ruqi take a few more looks.

The woman glanced at her curiously so that she could pass by, and after a while, she suddenly heard a cry of joy coming from behind, with long-awaited joy: "Brother Yan, I haven't seen you for a long time, Ling'er wants to kill you!" ”

Brother Yan...... Mo Ruqi had a bad premonition and froze in place.

"Little girl, have you grown so tall?!" It's the voice of Kimihiko Yuwen! Deep but with a deep pampering.

The indulgence in the voice made the paused footsteps a little flustered, and they were hidden under the black dark striped dress.

When she was still Qing Qi'er, he spoke to her with such a pampering voice, at that time, she believed that such a pampering could not be pretended, so she was convinced of his love, and let her desperately rush to the love that eventually became a catastrophe.

Mo Ruqi took a deep breath, steadied herself, and continued to walk towards Zhengyang Palace.

"Pavilion Master?" The last thing Mo Ruqi wanted to happen happened, and Yuwen Junyan's suspicious voice sounded from behind him, making Mo Ruqi's legs stop again.

The subconscious wanted to escape, but reason told her over and over again: No!

Behind him, Yuwen Junyan's footsteps were getting closer and closer, and Mo Ruqi had to turn around.

The hand hidden in the sleeve clenched tightly, and the nails sank into the palms. Looking back, when facing him, her eyes were smiling, there was no trace of waves in her calm eyes, and the corners of her lips were raised, a polite smile, with indifference and detachment.

"Lord Moge, I didn't expect to be able to see you here." There was undisguised sarcasm in his words, and he suddenly seemed to understand it, and said: "No wonder that day in the Eight Music Workshop, the king of this king, the king of Zhongtong, and the king of Zhongsu all showed no concern, this king thought that the pavilion master was testing us, but I didn't expect that the Mo Pavilion lord's appetite was greater than we imagined, and the little prince looked down on it, and the target was Zhonghou Huang."

When Mo Ruqi heard this, her natural face did not change, and she maintained her usual smile and said, "That's natural." As I said earlier, I am a layman, so I naturally have to consider whether the background and strength of the person I want to serve meet my requirements. Obviously, King Beichen, a small feudal king and the prince left by the previous emperor, can't meet the requirements of my water killing pavilion! ”

King Beichen was choked by these words, and mocked: That's natural, this king can't give a good mansion like Mofu, and he can't give the glory and wealth that the Water Killing Pavilion covets. Naturally, he didn't dare to fight with Emperor Zhonghou anymore.

Mo Ruqi didn't deny it, and said: "Yes, not only can't the king of Beichen compete financially, but he can't win in character." The king of Beichen is a secret camp created by himself, which can be said to be disbanded, and the brothers who follow the service are also exiled if they want to be exiled. ”

"How do you know this!" Yuwen Junyan seems to have been picked up by someone to reveal a big secret, and he suddenly feels threatened.

Mo Ruqi hooked her lips and smiled, her eyes were like torches, and she said: "I want to check the Water Killing Pavilion, and I will naturally find it." I'm afraid that King Beichen will dare to do it, but he won't dare to admit it. ”

"Passing the water and killing the pavilion, the master of the Mo Pavilion enters the hall to face the saint." The voice of the eunuch with a sharp voice came, and Mo Ruqi turned around and walked towards the hall.

After taking two steps, he turned back and said, "By the way, this pavilion still has a secret letter from King Beichen in his hand." If this pavilion is presented to Emperor Zhonghou, I don't know what trouble it will cause to King Beichen, and this pavilion is looking forward to it!

After speaking, without waiting for King Beichen to reply, Mo Ruqi turned around and entered Zhengyang Palace!