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It's just that the group of people in black is very strange, as soon as they see that they have come to help, they don't love fighting, and the few who can still move run away, and those who are left behind are still struggling with their injuries, but they don't move after a while.

Mo Lianxuan knew that although she saved people this time, she also caused a lot of trouble, and the people on both sides were all dead, and none of them were afraid of death, which showed that none of the masters behind them were idle people.

The carriage she sat in today has the emblem of the Zhenbei Hou Mansion, and her grandfather specially drew a tiger with wings, because his old man's word is Flying Tiger, and there is nothing I don't know in the capital, just because there is such a thing in the Zhenbei Hou Mansion, and anyone in the capital who has some family background will ask someone to get this thing for the family.

That's really flying from the sky to swimming in the water, from flowers and trees, to birds, birds, insects and beasts, that's really what you want, there was once a big fight for the same emblem, and there was only one emblem that no one dared to use their brains, that is, the flying dragon emblem of the royal family!

Thinking of these bad things, Mo Lianxuan suddenly threw the alien in her hand into the corner of the car, and said in a deep voice: "Zhao Neng, call Uncle Zhang to leave the wound medicine." Let's go. ”

Lian San listened to Mo Lianxuan's orders, and it was like no one. Bend the bow and arrow back in your hand, pick up the whip and swing it. The archer, who had just returned to his imposing majesty, was again a slightly hunched groom, and with a loud whip he drove the horse forward.

The young man in the green robe on the ridge of the house, holding a packet of good gold sore medicine handed to him by Zhang Shan in his hand, looked at the guards running in the distance, although he was covered in blood, he stood proudly, and smiled indifferently at the carriage of the Houfu in the north of the town that was gradually moving away.

The figures knelt down before him. He shouted in his mouth: "My subordinates are late to save the driver, and I ask King Rui to reprimand him severely." His expression was guilty and serious, which was obviously different from King Rui's feelings.

But it turned out that this young man in the green robe was the eleventh son of the current saint, the son of the late Concubine Liu Xian, after Concubine Liu Xian traveled westward, the saint took pity on him when he was young and had no one to take care of him, so he gave him to Concubine Wu Shu to raise.

This is also a woman who looks at the emptiness of Concubine Wu Shu's knees and the deep palace. No matter how favored she is, she is still very lonely, and Concubine Wu Shufei also likes this smart and smiling eleventh prince very much, and then the two gradually got along with their true feelings. It's like a real mother and son.

When the eleventh prince reached the age of wearing a crown, the saint sealed the king of Rui and gave the palace. It can be regarded as a serious prince who established a government office.

He has been helping the saint with a few errands recently, and all of them are very outstanding. He has received several personal praises from the Holy Lord, and it is the time when the Holy Grace is in full swing. But someone dares to assassinate the prince against the limelight, is this eating the bear's heart and leopard's gall?

I only heard King Rui's deep command: "Ah Shui followed the carriage, if it weren't for their action, this king would really suffer a big loss today, a few of you look at our people, if you can still save it, but if you still have a breath, you are not allowed to give up, just treat it in the nearest hospital, and bring the dead back to the palace, waiting for me to settle." ”

Everyone responded in unison, and they all went their separate ways in an orderly manner, and two others stayed behind to take him down the roof and into a two-wheeled carriage that had just slowly driven into the alley.

As the carriage moved forward, the people on the roof and on the ground were removed, and even the blood stains were washed clean with water, but in a quarter of an hour, the alley was clean as if nothing had happened, leaving no trace of a fight, as if everything that had just happened was a phantom.

Mo Lianxuan didn't know what was happening later, her frame at this time had already arrived at Duobao Street, and she was secretly complaining about herself in her heart, seeing that the person could still stand straight on the roof in the end, presumably she didn't do her best, leaving a back-up move, where to use herself for a lot of things?

But just now the incident happened suddenly, she was reading and reading excitedly, this yearning for chivalrous people made her a little enthusiastic, in the final analysis, this Mo Lianxuan is not a really gentle lady.

Her blood is full of thirst for blood, and she is not a peaceful lord in her bones, just looking at the big capital in her previous life, she is not lightly tossed, you know that she has fully inherited the warlike nature of Old Marquis Mo.

It wasn't until the carriage entered the back door of Xunxiangyuan from the alley next to it that Mo Lianxuan let out a long breath of turbidity, glared at Zi Kite and said angrily: "In the future, he is not allowed to send the notebook over, it is really deadly." ”

The purple kite lowered her head and smiled, and didn't say anything, but just helped her out of the carriage obediently.

As soon as Mo Lianxuan stood still on the ground, she was extremely free and easy, and opened the agarwood folding fan in her hand, which was painted by Yin Ziyan himself, which was a miniature version of a map of the alpine maple, but Yin Ziyan added two touches of figure on the side of the mountain.

It's just that a man and a woman can be seen vaguely, this pair of people should be Yin Ziyan and Mo Lianxuan who are paintings, just for this, Mo Lianxuan, who doesn't know how to paint, loves this fan very much, as long as she is wearing men's clothes, she must hold it in her hand.

Mo Feixia is now familiar with Mo Lianxuan, and she is not waiting at the door, Mo Lianxuan took her maid's mother and went up to the second floor with a familiar car, only to see that the door of the living room was wide open, and Mo Feixia was sitting cross-legged on the Luohan couch to watch the accounts.

Seeing Mo Lianxuan, he hurriedly got off the bed, pulled the pair of purple embroidered shoes embroidered with peony flowers on the ground, smiled at Mo Lianxuan's flower arrangement, and said jokingly: "The slave and maid see Mo Gongzi, may the son have a bright future, the wife and concubine are full of arms, and the concubine is willing to cook tea and treat him." ”

Mo Lianxuan smiled and put a fan on her shoulder, tapped it a few times, and said softly: "Beauty doesn't have to be polite, you are so reluctant, get up quickly, don't hurt your legs for a while, let your heart hurt." ”

Mo Feixia stood up in a graceful manner, and the two of them looked at each other and smiled.

Mo Lianxuan ate the hot tea that Duo'er had just served, and casually forked a piece of melon with a silver hairpin and bit it in her mouth, only to feel that her mouth was crisp and sweet, which was very refreshing.

In the end, I couldn't help but admire: "Except for Yun San's search for us Xiangyuan all day long, I don't mention the little stumbling block, I can see everything else this girl does, this is obviously something that can only be eaten on a hot day, she just got it out at this time, no wonder people in the capital flattered her, saying that she was a fairy who sent money." ”

Mo Feixia didn't agree, she suffered a lot that day, and she couldn't kill with real knives and guns, so she could only hold her breath and pretend to be pitiful and shed tears, so she didn't feel aggrieved.

While eating the melon, she sighed: "One or two silver and such a small melon, this is simply Ming Daming's money grabbing, this woman must have a problem, ordinary people would be great if they had half of her, but she seems to have nothing that she can't get." ”

Mo Lianxuan answered casually: "She doesn't know martial arts, she is a genuine and delicate lady." ”

The master and servant couldn't help but laugh again for a while.

Mo Lianxuan and Mo Feixia's master and servant were eating melons and chatting with Miss Yunsan, and Mo Feixia also asked Mo Lianxuan's Feiyun sleeves by the way, how have you practiced recently? The two talked and talked and made a comparison, which was really a good conversation.

And on Antai Street, seven or eight streets away from them, Rui Wang Yin Hongyuan was naked, asking the imperial doctor in the palace Chang Lishan to help him treat his wounds, and on his right side of the window, there were two pairs of official hat chairs covered with primrose-colored embroidered ruyi moire.

There were two scribes in their thirties and forties, dressed in scribe's robes, who were talking quietly about something while leisurely sipping tea, and the smell of blood in the room did not affect them in the slightest......

In front of Yin Hongyuan, there was a servant in a gray robe and short clothes, but it was the one who had followed the carriage of the Houfu in the north of the town before.

Yin Hongyuan frowned and endured the pain, while waving his hand to make people stand up, he asked in disbelief: "You said that the person sitting in the carriage should be Miss Mo from the Hou Mansion in Zhenbei?" ”

Ah Shui stood up and said: "Exactly, the carriage originally had the emblem of the Zhenbei Hou Mansion, and the small one specially inquired near Xunxiangyuan, this fat powder shop belongs to Miss Mo, she will come to the council one day a month, today because your design was stabbed, the entire Nanyuan Street was blocked, they had to take a detour and take the path, which saved you by the way." ”

As soon as Ah Shui finished speaking, the blue-robed scribe sitting on the left side said with a smile: "If it is this Miss Mo, then there will be no mistake, the flying tiger of the Mo family, none of them born is trouble-free." ”

"Brother Changhe should know that this Miss Mo has not been a trouble-free person since she was a child, not only does she love to follow Na Mo Quan outside the palace, but she is also born bold, and she dares to raise the tiger as a pet, and in the winter of the previous year, she was on the Northwest Road, and she secretly followed Mo Lingshan and Mo Qiyun's uncle and nephew."

"In the spring of this year, Mo Qiyun teamed up with General Leng to wipe out the largest nest of horse thieves on the Northwest Road, this Mo Mansion and Leng Mansion have always been friends, that is a real family of sons and daughters, if the prince can get their family's blue eyes, it is enough for a big deal."

Yin Hongyuan lightly put on the white cotton underwear, which inevitably affected the wound, and eased his strength, and then said with a wry smile: "What Mr. said is light, you don't know, this Mo Feihu is a tiger on the battlefield, and he is an old fox who has become a fine in the court, and he is the most slippery, that is really the master who is exquisite and does not rely on all sides, who has the ability to hold him?" ”

"Now we still don't have any thoughts, but we are helping the saint to do some good things for the benefit of the country and the people.

"Although we discussed it earlier, we deliberately let him get his hands on it, so that he could take the opportunity to take a leave of absence at home, take a step back, and avoid the limelight, but this also makes us see more clearly, as long as my brother ascends to the dragon throne in the future, we brothers and sisters, I'm afraid we will all have to go to the Hades Palace to report." (To be continued......)