At this moment, Mo Qingyu's heart was very broken, indeed, the future life of a happy and well-off life in the Taifu Mansion was extremely attractive to her, but if she knew that the man was also in the Taifu Mansion, she would definitely not pester the tooth woman to let her come, no, it should be said, she would never step into the Taifu Mansion again, even if she gave up such an extremely rare opportunity.

Although Mo Qingyu knew very well in her heart, of course it was impossible for that man to recognize someone who had not even seen his face a few times, but he couldn't stand her, as soon as he saw his face, all that came to his mind was full of painful memories of her previous life.

King Sheng'an Sumire Yu Shi Sumire, his face is like clotted fat, and his eyes are like paint.

The non-beauties in the house do not take in, the jade of the bell, the gold nuggets and the beads, the dazzling eyes can't win him disdainfully, the exquisite face that is rare in the world is better than the most beautiful beauty in the court.

Once upon a time, Mo Qingyu was also very happy to be able to enter King Sumire's mansion, but she forgot that the reason why King Sumire Yu Shijin's prestige was so popular, not because of his delicate and rare appearance, but because of his unpredictable methods, killing mercilessly, and never guessing what his mind was thinking, elusive.

It was even more because of his sentence 'the non-beauties in the house are not left' and slashed nearly hundreds of lives up and down the palace of King Sumire, and on that day, if Mo Qingyu hadn't been sent outside the mansion, he would probably be on that list, and when she returned to the mansion, the people who quarreled with her a few days ago, whether they were friends or kindness, were all gone, leaving only the entire sky over Sheng'an, which was almost filled with blood, scarlet and depressing, shocking, and shocking.

That is, from that day on, Mo Qingyu finally knew what a terrible place the Sumire Mansion was, and what a terrible person the famous Sumire King Yu Shijin was, and even sometimes, Mo Qingyu even wondered if it was a kind of happiness to die early like that in his previous life, at least he didn't have to live in such a place.

However, what is the development going on now? Obviously said that he would not step into the Longtan tiger's den again, but for Mao Biao chose her again, could it be that the countless men who read the beauty can see through her shriveled and shriveled figure, which can be called 'skinny and bone', that she will be a beauty who will captivate the country and the city in the future, so she will pick herself back with a big wave of her hand?

Rub, she didn't believe it, Mo Qingyu, who was squatting by the pond of Taifu Mansion, pulled her broken hair hanging on both sides of her cheeks in extreme depression, and just stared at the reflection on her water with wide eyes.

It's just a small face with a big palm, but the cliff is not a standard beauty face, the face is small just because the nutrition can't keep up, it is precisely because of this, a pair of eyes are particularly big, and the lip shape is also good-looking, but the color is dark, so it looks like the whole is just a makeshift at most, even if it is much inferior to his own face before, not to mention what kind of beauty, it is so good that it is a big difference, and it is impossible for that person to look at it.

Since that's the case, then it's Mao?! Mo whispered so entangled that she was about to pull out her not very thick hair, and looked at the guards who were standing beside her with extremely strange and surprised eyes, and her face was even more sad, but she had just been to the thatched house, and she hadn't left the Taifu Mansion yet, so she also needed to keep an eye on it so closely? Are you afraid that she will run away?

Ahem, although she really wants to use the excuse of going to the thatched house to take the opportunity to slip away, but she is just such an inconspicuous girl, what can she do if she runs away?!

Tangled and tangled, rubbed and rubbed, Mo whispered and thought about it, rubbed his pale face a little, made his face a little ruddy, brewed his feelings, stunned to endure this feeling of being old and obedient, and showed a smile that he thought was the most beautiful to the sturdy guard, and smiled sweetly, "Brother guard, can you do me a favor, you see, my clothes are dirty, if you get into the carriage of King Sumire, won't it stain the eyes of your family?" You see, this is not good, I can sit wherever I want......"

The corners of the sturdy guard's mouth twitched, staring at the shriveled girl underneath.

However, the result was obvious, Mo Qingyu didn't play a role at all, that is, he was mercilessly thrown into King Sumire's carriage by the guard, directly ignoring Mo Qingyu's extremely aggrieved face, and just respectfully asked the man opposite for his life.

Yu Shijin, who was half-leaning, didn't even raise his eyes, his eyes drooped slightly, his long eyelashes left a slightly trembling silhouette, the bun on the top had been removed by him, and his thick black hair was casually draped, and he could reveal an extremely lazy and seductive charm without a sound, making it difficult to take his eyes off for a while.

Listening to the guard's voice, he didn't say anything, just waved his hand casually, and the guard looked solemn, and then quickly and quietly retreated, obviously well-trained, and did not dare to make other unnecessary sounds.

But in this way, there are only two people left in this huge carriage, Yu Shijin and Mo Qingyu, there is incense in the carriage, thick and dense around the entire carriage, this kind of incense, Mo Qingyu is familiar, it is a rare spice, Long Yanxiang, even if Mo Qingyu in the previous life did not get close to the person in front of her, she also knew that this Long Yanxiang was the most favorite incense of the person in front of her.

There is no other reason, but because in order to cater to the preferences of the person in front of him, and win the favor of King Sumire's dynasty, the women in King Sumire's mansion have tried their best to attract the joy of King Sumire, and this Longyan Xiangge is the thing that those women compete for. Mo Qingyu in the previous life also tried his best to win this Long Yanxiang, thinking that he would finally be able to win that time.

However, what she didn't expect was that before she could happily create a chance encounter, she found that she couldn't accept this rich Long Yanxiang at all, and the extremely fragrant and extremely strong fragrance made her chest feel a little stuffy.

This was the case in the previous life, and in this life, Mo Qingyu couldn't stand this precious Long Yanxiang, only to feel a burst of tightness in his chest, coupled with the extreme nervousness of facing the person opposite, which made Mo Qingyu fidget, and the corner of his eye was secretly looking at the person opposite, and his small body was secretly retreating, as long as he retreated to the edge of the carriage, he couldn't retreat anymore, Mo Qingyu reluctantly stopped.

Mo whispered such a little movement on the other side, Yu Shijin looked at it silently, but there was an elusive ink color in his eyes, and after a long time, he raised his eyes slightly, his thin lips opened slightly, and the words he spit out lightly made Mo Qingyu 'chuckle' in his heart, his whole body was stiff, he couldn't move, and his brain couldn't turn all of a sudden.

"Girl, who are you, ...... Get to know this king. ”

Gently and lightly, without any doubts, the tone made Mo Qingyu unable to say anything, and his back was suddenly wet with cold sweat.