In the early morning of the next day, Li Xiangsi looked at Qingli who was handling clothes in the courtyard, and now the moth had already flown away and disappeared, but the clothes could not be worn.

The Huanyi Bureau is some distance from the Mowang Mansion, and she doesn't want to pursue the affairs of the Huanyi Bureau now, the most important thing at the moment is to practice martial arts well.

She must be strong enough to protect Qingli.

Thinking about it, she clenched the hilt of her sword, but a pair of hands behind her back pressed her to get up.

She turned her head and saw a pair of smiling eyes, her slender and distinct hands gently resting on her shoulders, and a gentle, low voice with a little smile on the top of her head, "Eat first, it's not too late to practice." ”

As she spoke, a bowl of porridge was handed to her, and the steaming porridge still exuded a fragrance that was refreshing.

Li Xiangsi's gaze fell on his hand, although the fingers were slender and the bones were distinct, but the fly in the ointment was that there were scars on the hands.

"I don't have to make porridge anymore." Li Xiangsi picked up the spoon and ate the porridge one bite at a time, her eyes did not fall on him.

Mo Yuanyi was a little stunned, and even Qing Li, who was taking care of his clothes on the side, pricked up his ears and wanted to listen more carefully.

Mo Yuanyi looked a little at a loss, he didn't know if it was not delicious because he was making it, whether he put too much salt or too much sugar, hearing Li Xiangsi's refusal, it was still more uncomfortable than the destruction of the country.

Li Xiangsi raised his eyes and looked at Mo Yuanyi, a little angry, "It's okay to make porridge, and I hurt my hand, Brother Yuanyi is really, can you pay attention to it?" You don't have to do it in the future, leave it to the maids. ”

She used to be called like a maid by Mo Nanchen, and she is now okay with cooking or something, so she can see at a glance what the injury on Mo Yuanyi's hand is caused by.

Forget about making porridge, he also burned those good-looking hands, such good-looking hands, such a noble person, didn't come to Mowangfu to make porridge for her.

Mo Yuanyi was a little embarrassed and wanted to hide his hands, but was pulled by Li Xiangsi, she looked down at his fingers carefully, and found that the ointment had been applied, so she was relieved.

"I just want you to taste what I made, it's just a small injury, don't worry about me." Mo Yuanyi withdrew his hand, and he stroked her head lovingly.

Qing Li looked at Li Xiangsi and Mo Yuanyi with blazing eyes, his eyes wandering between them, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with an evil smile.

In fact, she doesn't mind that her young lady and Mo Yuanyi are a couple, as long as her young lady is reconciled with Mo Nanchen, then who she is with will not be spurned by the world.

But she just couldn't understand why her young lady insisted on staying in Mowang's mansion, although Mo Nanchen treated her a lot better, but all of this was exchanged for her young lady's life.

Instead of suffering with Mo Nanchen, she hopes that Mo Yuanyi is the one who takes care of her young lady all her life.

Because she felt that he was much more reliable than Mo Nanchen.

Li Xiangsi lowered her eyebrows and smiled lightly, she was eating porridge, Mo Yuanyi was sitting opposite her, her bright eyes were gentle about to overflow water, and the corners of her mouth were hooked with a seductive smile.

She thought about it for a long time, thinking of the last time she overheard the conversation between Ning Wan and Lin Ya, she couldn't help but care, it was like a big stone pressing on her heart.

Mo Yuanyi guessed what Li Xiangsi was thinking, and he asked, "If you have any troubles about Acacia, can you tell me about it?" ”

Li Xiangsi's hand eating porridge was eaten, she raised her eyes to look at him, and suddenly chuckled, she didn't want to tell him about it, she wanted to check it herself, she wanted to prove that her brother Yuanyi was innocent.

"Secret." She playfully stuck out her tongue and blinked her eyes, but when she touched a figure, she put away her naughtiness.

An expressionless handsome face suddenly smashed into Li Xiangsi's eyes, with a slender figure like a benchmark, a healthy complexion of wheat color, slashed sword eyebrows, a high nose bridge, thin but tight lips, and a pair of dark eyes that flashed dark green from time to time, and he had a very depressing cool atmosphere.

His dark green robe is no longer as ordinary as usual, embroidered with complex and beautiful gray-green piping patterns, echoing the simple bamboo hairpin on his head, the original loose hair has also been pulled away by the bamboo hairpin, and the rest of the hair is vertical to the shoulder to the waist, which is in line with his whole temperament, but it exudes a chilling momentum.

She thought he would come, but she didn't expect him to come so suddenly, and the hand holding the spoon was a little stunned, and there was an embarrassed smile on his face.

Mo Yuanyi saw Li Xiangsi's reaction, he slowly turned his head, and when he saw that it was Mo Nanchen, a trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes, and then it was fleeting.

"It turns out that the emperor's brother is here, it's not good to stand there, come in and sit." Mo Yuanyi beckoned to him, and there was a trace of murderous intent in his eyes that he was not even aware of.

Mo Nanchen looked at Li Xiangsi with straight eyes, and he walked towards Li Xiangsi step by step, but Li Xiangsi's heart couldn't help but be nervous.

"Have you eaten enough? Then get up and practice martial arts. Mo Nanchen didn't care about Li Xiangsi's situation at this time, he directly grabbed Li Xiangsi's wrist and dragged her up.

Li Xiangsi looked at her in shock, the bowl in her hand was not held steady, fell to the ground, shattered, and the sharp shards also scratched Li Xiangsi's ankle.

A trace of dazzling blood broke into Mo Yuanyi's eyes, and he hurriedly stepped forward to tear away Mo Nanchen's hand holding Li Xiangsi, and protected Li Xiangsi behind him.

"What do you mean, Brother Huang? Is it wrong for the courtier's brother to teach the princess to practice martial arts? He didn't notice Li Xiangsi's wound at all, but instead pointed at Mo Yuanyi in a reproachful tone.

Mo Yuan is not angry, the girl he tried his best to protect is not here to make Mo Nanchen angry!

"Brother Huang, calm down, didn't you see that the bowl has scratched Acacia's ankle?" Mo Yuanyi pointed to Li Xiangsi's ankle and motioned for Mo Nanchen to look.

Mo Nanchen frowned, he ignored Mo Yuanyi's words, he looked at Li Xiangsi with blazing eyes, and sneered, "Do you feel pain?" ”

Li Xiangsi was stunned, Mo Yuanyi and Qing Li who were present were also stunned, Li Xiangsi smiled, and there was coldness in his eyes, "It doesn't hurt, let's practice." ”

She grabbed the hilt of the sword on the side and met Mo Nanchen's sword wind, this time Mo Nanchen's shot was obviously more aggressive than yesterday, and she no longer showed mercy.

She blocked again and again, and also attacked, but was defused by Mo Nanchen, and all the tricks she used were flaws in Mo Nanchen's eyes.

"You should be more ruthless, see this king as your enemy, and be more vigorous...... You are the daughter of the General's Mansion, how can your martial arts be so bad! ”

At the last second, her sword was picked off, and before she could react, she already had a sword around her neck.

She gasped and didn't dare to move, until Mo Nanchen put away the sword, she fell to the ground, her arms trembling faintly, and she was in shock.

Mo Yuanyi picked up Li Xiangsi, put her on the chair, and then said to Mo Nanchen: "You can't start lightly?" She's just right. ”

Mo Nanchen snorted coldly and looked at her coldly, "If it's an enemy, who cares if she's a woman or not?" Who cares if she's in good shape or not? Will the enemy attack her lightly? It's a dream. ”

Mo Yuanyi still wanted to refute, but was stopped by Li Xiangsi, she shook her head at Mo Yuanyi, she agreed with Mo Nanchen's words, because Mo Nanchen was not wrong.