Mo Huan only felt dizzy in his head.

Oh yes, this slap is really loud.

However, people are under the eaves and have to bow their heads.

On the palace, the princess of a country, whether it is right or wrong, the matter is big, and it is herself who suffers.

"The people's daughter knows her mistake, please ask Princess Yushu to spare her life." Mo Huan knelt on the ground with a pout, smiling weakly.

"Now you know it's wrong? In the hall just now, aren't you quite capable? How to move, only now do I think of the disparity in identity, what about the arrogance just now? Yu Shu couldn't help but sneer, and slowly picked up a cup of tea, her fingers like jade.

"Phew!"

The teacup suddenly fell to the ground, and the splinters were filled with steam.

"Hmm." Mo Huan knelt on the ground and snorted softly.

Her face was already red and swollen.

Under the dense heat, water droplets slipped over his face and landed on his neck.

The flesh skin on the cheekbones has already formed a few shiny blisters, and gradually expands, and the air is filled with the fishy smell of the meat skin being cooked.

Mo Huan didn't move, letting the water droplets, letting his face burn like a hundred needles.

Seeing that she didn't say a word, Yu Shu was even more angry, got up and stepped forward, kicked Mo Huan's waist with one foot, and then stepped on her back with the other foot, constantly spinning and twisting.

Qiushui, who was kneeling on one side, trembled all over, lowered his head more and more, and his fingers squeezed hard at the sky-blue carpet, and between his fingers, there were slight blood stains oozing out.

Mo Huan gritted his teeth and remained motionless, the sweat on his forehead fell to the ground and disappeared immediately.

What to say now? Do what? It will only make Yushu worse.

"Qiushui, what are you still doing in a daze, come and help." Yu Shu squatted down, grabbed Mo Huan's head, and smashed it to the ground.

"Master......." Qiushui staggered forward, looked at the blood stains on the ground, and said in a low voice.

"Call me until she's convinced!" Yu Shu got up and kicked Mo Huan's body with both feet in turn, and every time Mo Huan moved, a few drops of bright red overflowed from the fragments of the teacup on the ground.

"Master, I'd better come, you go and rest." Qiushui closed his eyes, supported the panting Yushu, and sat on the chair.

"Slap, slap, slap......." Qiu Shou closed his eyes, raised his palm repeatedly, and slapped Mo Huan's face.

The first rays of sunlight in the morning, through the window lattice, hit the house.

With a touch of light blue fiber, he pasted a piece of rouge paper on the lips of the old ancestor, and after a few strokes of it, he straightened the bronze mirror and praised: "Look, old ancestor, is it very good." ”

"Hmm. Not bad indeed. "The ancestor looked in the mirror, stroked his hair bun, today's hairstyle is very different from usual, no longer high, but a few strands of fine hair hanging down on the forehead, with light eyebrows and pink lips, so that the whole person is a few years younger.

"Miss Mo Huan's craftsmanship is really first-class. The old slave is ashamed of himself. Yuyuan also helped the old ancestor tidy up his clothes and said with a smile.

"Aunt Yuyuan doesn't have to be modest, I only have this kind of bun, how can you comb it carefully? Besides, the ancestor was originally a great beauty, and he looked good in any hairstyle. Mo Huan stood behind Zhao Rong and smiled clearly.

It's just that the back inside the clothes, although it is medicated, is still in a slight pain because of exercise.

Yushu, this account, let's calculate it later.

"Look at this little mouth, as if it's smeared with honey." Yu Yuan looked at Mo Huan with a smile, and liked her Linglong character more and more.

"Ancestor Jin'an." It was really said that Cao Cao Cao arrived, and only then did he think of Yushu, so she came.

Yushu looked at Mo Huan, who was intact and unharmed, pretending to be fine, kneeling on the ground with a smile and kowtowing.

"Get up." Zhao Rong waved his hand and said, "I heard that you were at the banquet yesterday, but you won the emperor's favor." ”

"Yushu didn't dare. It's just that Bojun smiled. Yu Shu stared at Mo Huan vigilantly.

Are you afraid that I will sue? This baby disdains this cowardly means.

"Say hello to Princess Yushu." Mo Huan is like morning dew, fresh and pure, smiling and making a blessing to Yushu.

"Miss Mohuan is exempt."

! On the cheekbones burned yesterday, there is a small flower of light orchid, and on the broken forehead, because of a pendant, it is even more properly concealed, and there is no trace of discomfort, but this face, because of this flower, is more vivid and interesting.

It seems that this demon woman of unknown origin needs to be eliminated to avoid endless troubles.

"The emperor was busy with court affairs early this morning, and the mourning family promised that he didn't have to come to greet him. Go back and rest. Zhao Rong leaned on the long cushion and gave the order to evict the guests.

"General Zhenguo has arrived!"

Outside the door, there was the sound of a eunuch's announcement.

A tall figure dressed in ivory white, with a fresh smell of the air after the rain, came to the ancestor.

"My son asks the emperor to say goodbye."

"Get up. Why did Yi'er come so early today? ”

"Today, I want to sign a truce with Stengerge, and the emperor will summon his sons and ministers, in case there is a mistake, it will be convenient to take care of it."

Chen Yi still looked indifferent, his eyebrows swept over Mo Huan intentionally or unintentionally, and quickly moved away.

This woman, what is painted on her face? is just a scheming daughter, in order to please the emperor, she will do everything.

"General Zhenguo, he is really a hero of Dawu, if the truce is signed, Dawu can recuperate and no longer be threatened by war." Princess Yushu said ten thousand blessings to Chen Yi and said happily.

"Harem, no discussion of government affairs." Chen Yi didn't even raise his eyebrows, and he didn't count the words without a little temperature.

"General, after the truce is signed, can you let me go?" Mo Huan knelt down and asked expectantly.

“……。” Chen Yi was speechless.

A woman who suspects that she is meticulous and takes the initiative to leave?

"As I said, I and the Khan have only met for the first time in the desert, and I am not what you say. Now that the war between the two countries has been satisfactorily resolved, please let the Queen Mother and the general let me go. Mo Huan knelt on the ground and begged Zhao Rong.

"Bold folk girl, dare to eavesdrop on my conversation with my ancestors?" What a smart Chen Yi, he immediately rebuked and held him accountable.

"Now that you know that I have heard and that I have done what I have done, shall you let me go?" Mo Huan suddenly raised his face and looked at Chen Yi.

Since this deep palace can't accommodate me, why don't you go to the market and be happy?

Freedom is the happiness I yearn for the most. In the past life, it is also in this life.

"You mean, I'd rather go back to Hongfang than be in the palace?" Chen Yi couldn't help but wonder what kind of medicine was sold in this woman's gourd. After all, being in the palace can bring you one step closer to the emperor.

"Yes."

Zhao Rong couldn't help but raise her head and glanced at Mo Huan, don't you love the king's power and the market? What kind of logic is this?

"Since Miss Mo Huan wants to leave, it is inconvenient to stay, isn't it, old ancestor, begging the old ancestor to give her a little more reward for curing your stubborn illness, it can be regarded as doing her best."

Yu Shu glanced at Mo Huan and bent over to plead with Zhao Rong and Chen Yi on his behalf.

She can leave as soon as possible, and she saves herself a lot of trouble, and she pushes the boat with her hands, isn't it more humane?

"Miss Mo Huan, you are blessed!"

Outside the door, a clear voice suddenly sounded, and the emperor, dressed in a dragon robe, strode into the door.