"Your Royal Highness Six, it is the slave maid Mo Chun, who was ordered by the queen mother today to go out of the palace and come to the Beijing suburb courtyard to have a look." Mo Chun turned to face Song Moyu and nodded respectfully.

"Since you have come to see, how can you do something to the king's distinguished guest, and don't you let her go quickly? Are you trying to refute the face of this king? Song Moyu shouted with an indifferent expression, which frightened the men and hurriedly let go of the three of them.

"Your Highness, this girl is extremely rude, and the slave is just to teach you a lesson, so as not to cause trouble in Beijing in the future and lose your face." Mo Chun argued unconvinced.

"No matter what, it's not your turn to be the master of this king, even if you are a celebrity around the queen mother, but you are still a palace maid, and this king's people don't need you to teach a lesson!" There was a hint of gloom on Song Moyu's face, so cold that he didn't dare to approach, and he accused in an indifferent tone.

Then, he glanced at Lin Shen and Chang Feng behind him, and the two of them immediately understood the master's secret intention, and they all stepped forward and quickly lifted Mo Chun's arms, making her unable to move.

"Your Highness, what do you mean by this?" Mo Chun didn't expect Song Moyu to dare to order someone to do something to her, and subconsciously struggled a few times.

Helplessly, her strength was weak, and she was naturally no match for the two guards with strong martial arts, her eyes widened in horror, and she looked at Song Moyu in panic, and she panicked all of a sudden,

Song Moyu didn't answer, but walked slowly in front of An Yiran, his face showed a hint of coldness, met her blank but stubborn eyes, narrowed his eyes and said in a tough tone: "How did she slap you just now?" Now give you a chance to hit back! ”

An Yiran's expression was a little stunned, and there was a hint of hesitation in her bright eyes, she never thought that Song Moyu would be so angry with her.

But she hesitated a little, from the conversation they had just had, she heard that Mo Chun was the queen's person, if she really attacked this wicked woman, and offended the queen because of it, then she couldn't afford to pay for this crime with ten lives.

Song Moyu saw that An Yiran didn't act for a long time, but stayed in place like a daze, he frowned, and urged impatiently: "What are you rubbing?" Why don't you do it yet? Do you want to let this king do it himself? ”

An Yiran was urged by Song Moyu to be in a dilemma, he had done this for her, if she didn't appreciate it, it would be a refutation of his face, if she did it, the consequences would not be imaginable.

She thought about it, glanced at Song Moyu tangledly, and then turned her eyes to Mo Chun, who was gritting her teeth and glaring at her angrily, took a deep breath, mustered up the courage to slowly approach Mo Chun, walked in front of her and stood still, raised her hand high, and turned her palm towards Mo Chun's right cheek.

Mo Chun's face trembled, she didn't expect that she would be deflated here today, originally she was just ordered by the queen to teach Su Qianli a lesson, but she didn't expect that she would be humiliated.

At this time, she was nervous, panicking that she was about to be slapped, and before she knew it, she felt the flesh of her face tremble.

Seeing that the slap was about to fall on Mo Chun's right cheek, An Yiran suddenly withdrew her hand, and the kind she finally gave up revenge.

"Forget it, when is the time for retribution, I admit this slap, count me unlucky!" An Yiran put down her hand, turned around and walked in front of Song Moyu, and said indifferently.

"You're so cowardly that you'll be bullied." Song Moyu was slightly disappointed by An Yiran's forbearance, he rarely took the initiative to be angry for her, but she didn't appreciate it.

"My mother said that I don't want to be as villain as she is when the wind and waves are calm for a while." An Yiran was in a complicated mood and expounded her views with a stubborn face.

"Are you sure you won't call back? This is a good opportunity for this king to give you, if you choose to back down today, I am afraid that she will think that you are a bully in the future, and she will make things difficult for you again. Song Moyu sneered and threatened.

He wanted to watch her fight back, but unfortunately she didn't fight and couldn't do what he wanted.

"It doesn't matter! Anyway, I have a clear conscience, I can't afford to provoke or hide, I'll go back to the room first to introspect, and I won't stay here to be an eyesore! An Yiran looked resolute, not wanting to say more to Song Moyu, after she responded indifferently, she turned around and ran away, running in the direction of the wing room where she lived.

Seeing this, Hotaru immediately caught up with her young lady and accompanied her away.

Song Moyu looked intently at An Yiran's figure running away, and complex emotions arose in his heart.

He sighed helplessly, his eyes motioned to Lin Shen and Chang Feng to let go of Mo Chun, and warned Mo Chun again: "Mo Chun, the king's distinguished guests don't care about that, forget it, if you come here next time to spread wild, don't blame this king for being welcome!" ”

"Your Highness, Mo Chun is on the order of the queen mother, come to supervise the Beiluo demon girl, and prevent her from doing those things that damage your reputation." Mo Chun argued without giving up.

"Go back and tell the queen mother, this king is no longer a child, there is no need for her to worry about it, if she interferes in the affairs of this king again, don't blame this king for not caring about the relationship between mother and son!" Song Moyu ignored Mo Chun's defense, coldly left this sentence and walked away.

"Aunt Mo Chun, I will not leave Your Highness, so don't waste your efforts." Su Qianli now has the protection of Song Moyu, and she has confidence in her heart, not as weak as being bullied by Mo Chun just now, she showed a smug smile on her face, boldly announced to Mo Chun, and then followed Song Moyu's pace.

Mo Chun stayed where she was, without saying a word, and glared at Su Qianli's back a few times with resentment, and her hands hanging by her side gradually formed into fists.

An Yiran returned to the room, her mood had not yet regained her calm, and she felt depressed, she sat down alone in front of the table, poured a sip of tea, and drank it melancholy.

As for why I am so depressed at this time? She couldn't figure it out herself.

Maybe it was because she was slapped inexplicably, and maybe it was because Song Moyu's accusation was unhappy.

Seeing a swollen red palm mark on her young lady's face, Firefly Yue was distressed, and hurriedly found a spare ointment from her outfit and took the initiative to help An Yiran apply it.

"Miss, bear with me, the slave will give you some medicine." Hotaru whispered a word of advice, and opened the medicine bottle to prepare for the medicine.

At this time, Song Moyu suddenly appeared at the door of the wing.

Seeing this, Hotaru Yue hurriedly stopped what she was doing, and walked quickly to Song Moyu to salute her.

"Firefly Yue, you go out first, this king has something to discuss with your young lady." Song Moyu commanded Yingyue in a calm tone, and walked directly into the room with his feet raised.

"Yes, Sixth Highness." Hotaru Yue answered obediently, turned around and glanced at her young lady uneasily, and then walked out of the wing room to make room for Song Moyu.

Song Moyu walked directly to An Yiran, who was still sulking, took out a small porcelain bottle from his sleeve and put it on the table, and said warmly: "This ointment is extremely effective in treating scars, you remember to take medicine." ”

"Don't bother Your Highness to worry, but you have your own ointment to use." An Yiran glared at Song Moyu unconvinced, her tone was flat but unappreciative.

"Today is the king's words, this king just wants to vent his anger for you, and there is no malice." Song Moyu sincerely explained what had just happened, not wanting to dislike her because of this.

"Thank you, Your Highness, for your help, it's okay, you don't have to worry." An Yiran's complexion gradually eased this time, and she accepted Song Moyu's sincerity at once, and her mood was no longer depressed.

"It's fine." Song Moyu saw An Yiran's expression softened, and he was instantly relieved, and smiled gently at her.

After a while, he remembered what was going on, his face suddenly became solemn again, he stared at her carefully, and said thoughtfully: "By the way, the man in black last time, this king personally tortured him, he is a person from the palace of the eldest emperor's brother, just to find out the news of the Beijing suburban courtyard, so as to catch my mistake and put me together with my father." ”

An Yiran looked surprised, she didn't expect Song Moyu to take the initiative to explain this to her, she thought about it for a while, and asked worriedly, "Is it related to my mother's affairs?" ”

"At present, it seems that it is unrelated, but this king will continue to investigate, during this period, you don't act rashly, stay in this suburb of Beijing, so as not to have other situations, and the matter of finding your mother can be handed over to this king." Song Moyu calmly said the plan in his heart.

Now An Yiran can't act rashly, so she can only protect her first, so as not to let someone get in the way.

"Don't you need me to do something?" An Yiran asked in a daze, puzzled in her heart, unable to figure out what Song Moyu's arrangements for this matter were.

"When you need it, this king will spread it to you." Song Moyu shook his head and looked at An Yiran with affirmative eyes.

"That's okay, thank you Your Highness for your dedication to my mother's affairs." An Yiran was grateful, and had a little more affection for Song Moyu.

The two were silent for a while, and An Yiran suddenly remembered the jade pendant that her mother gave her before leaving, and thought that the "Lian" character pattern on it might be a clue.

She was entangled for a while, and told Song Moyu truthfully: "Your Highness, I suddenly remembered that when I was in Anfu, I had seen my mother in a daze at a piece of jade pendant, as if she was looking at things and thinking about people, and there was a ligature faintly engraved on that jade pendant, which is why I asked you the meaning of the ligatures that day." ”

"Jade pendant? Hyphenation? Song Moyu listened to An Yiran's words, and instantly felt a little incredible, he raised his eyebrows and thought repeatedly.

"That's right, you said that day, the ligatures seem to represent a surname, and I wondered if my mother's disappearance has anything to do with this Lien?" An Yiran explored and analyzed her own opinions.

Song Moyu's expression gradually dimmed at this time, and he inexplicably missed the sister Yuyao who played with his grandmother on his grandmother's birthday when he was a child.

He recalled the painful year, after his grandmother's birthday, he couldn't wait for the innocent and lovely sister Yuyao to enter the palace again, until he heard from the gossip of the palace people that her family was wiped out.

Just when he felt sad and sorry for what happened to her, his father and mother were estranged because of this incident, which made his life in the deep palace even more difficult, and those sad childhood memories accompanied him for many years, and now even the only sister Yu Yao who made his heart warm back then seems to be no longer in the world.

"Perhaps, as Ran Shuyu said, the case of your mother's disappearance is related to the extermination of the Lian clan back then." Song Moyu boldly guessed, his mood was even more complicated, after all, there were many cases involved back then, if it was really revealed, I am afraid that his mother's foreign family would not be spared.