An Yi looked at Mo Tianan keenly.

He deliberately came to the door to block her, of course, what he wanted to say was more than just literal, he was warning her, first, there was danger in the palace, second, she was in the eyes of some people, and third, beware of Chen Zhishan.

How much did he really know about her? It turned out to be as if her every move and what was happening around her fell into his eyes. Every time, there is a presence of him, and every time, he can always prompt and warn her. Xie Mantang was because he had a deal with her and put eyeliner beside her; What about him, what is he for, and how did he do it?

Mo Tianan met her eyes and said frankly: "Don't look at me like this, I'm not as complicated as you think." There's no way, Childe is so smart, just so observant, once those things get into Childe's eyes, Childe can't help but scrutinize and scrutinize, and every time something comes out, it's always ** not far from the ten......" smiled and pasted, and said softly: "If I say, everything is just to want Xiao An to live well, can you believe it?" Without waiting for An Yi to react, he patted the carriage casually and said with a smile: "Go ahead!" The hour is almost up, and the palace is safer than the outside. ”

The carriage moved forward quickly, An Yi crouched at the window and looked back, only to see Mo Tianan's emaciated figure sitting upright on the horse's back, the wide and light silk robe was blown high by the wind, the corners of his lips that looked pale because of his long-term illness were slightly upturned, and the whole person smiled calmly and quietly. Such a man, as long as he is a normal woman, will not be annoying when he looks at it.

It wasn't until Mo Tianan's figure was no longer visible that An Yi put down the curtain and sat back in the car. The operation against Xie Mantang outside has already begun, and the action against her in the palace will of course not be too far, and there is still a tough battle to be fought in the palace. 【】

When the carriage arrived at Chaoyang Street, it suddenly stopped, and the coachman said: "Doctor An, the front is too crowded to pass, so I have to grieve you to wait." ”

An Yi lifted the curtain and looked, but saw the crowd rushing forward like crazy, as if chasing to see something lively. I can't help but wonder, this capital is not a small place like Changli, any kind of Qincha or noblely dressed travelers will be onlookers, the vision of the people in the capital can be high, and ordinary people do not enter their eyes.

Suddenly, I heard someone on the side: "It's the King of Shu!" The King of Shu is back! Tsk, this golden and splendid, there are more than 20 carriages, full of horses, I heard that they are not carrying the beauties of Shu or gold and jade jewelry, and there are more silk brocades. ”

"Who is the King of Shu? Haven't heard of it. ”

"You don't know anything, you haven't heard of the King of Shu! King of Shu......" The man described in a nostalgic tone: "The most famous beautiful man in the capital was him, and I heard that Wei Shu people also loved his beauty, and once praised him as Zhilan Yushu, unparalleled in the world." At that time, Tang Guogong and Mo Wugongzi were still milk dolls. ”

An Yi laughed, she had also seen His Royal Highness the King of Shu when she was a child. She remembered exactly how old she was, but she remembered that it seemed to be shortly before her mother died. Her mother took her to the Lion Rock to enjoy the plum blossoms, and met His Royal Highness the King of Shu in the plum forest, who was very kind and rewarded her with a pair of exquisite jade balls. People are indeed born extremely beautiful, as if they do not eat the fireworks of the world.

It's just that not long after her mother died, she never heard of His Royal Highness the King of Shu in the capital, and her pair of exquisite jade balls were also smashed by her drunken father Bao Anfeng. It turned out that the King of Shu went to the fiefdom, and after so many years, he is still the same elegant and dusty appearance?

The carriages and horses of the Shu Wangfu walked endlessly from Chaoyang Street, and after the carriages and horses of the masters passed, they were followed by the carriages and horses of the people who had heads and faces in the palace. A child's playing balls tumbled off a carriage, which stopped, and a servant woman in her thirties jumped out of the cart, picked up the balls neatly and boarded the cart.

An Yi's eyes widened.

From getting out of the car to picking up the ball and getting into the car again, it was only a few breaths that she could see the servant's face clearly. If she is not mistaken, this servant woman is the most trusted first-class maid Huyue by her mother's side back then, or rather, this servant woman looks too similar to Huyue, because when her mother died, Huyue also disappeared. According to Anhou Mansion, Huyue is a martyr.

How could a person who had already died survive and become a decent servant of the Shu Palace? Apparently unlikely. Then it can only be that she is wrong, and it may not be Huyue's relatives.

Seeing such a similar person at first glance, and seeing the famous King of Shu in the capital, An Yi couldn't help but think of his early years and his biological mother who died early. It's a pity that even if this person is really Huyue, she can't come forward to recognize her, just like knowing that her uncle and aunt's family live in this capital, she can't come to the door to recognize each other. Just like knowing that her mother was lying in the ancestral grave of the An family, she didn't dare to go to the sacrifice, but she was afraid that her behavior would fall into the eyes of the servants who guarded the ancestral tomb of the An family, which was an endless lawsuit.

An Yi hugged her knees and shouted softly, "Mother, I'm sorry."

As the sun set, Mo Tianan stood under the root of the wall in the goldfish lane, earnestly looking for the cinnabar red condensed by the ox's blood splashed on the wall, and the warm red sunlight turned back on the opposite wall, lining his slightly pale skin with a little more red color.

Xie Mantang walked slowly, stopped quietly behind him, and was silent.

Mo Tianan didn't look back and said, "You're here?" It seems that he had expected Xie Mantang to come.

Xie Mantang didn't answer, but walked over to him and checked the cinnabar red on the wall with him. Both of them looked very seriously, as if they were looking at a peerless painting.

Mo Tianan sarcastically mocked Xie Mantang: "I thought you had been detained, sure enough, a traitor is a traitor, and you can still act freely when you do such a big thing that angers the people." Did you come here to show off to others how much favor you have, or did you want to tell others how arrogant you are? ”

Xie Mantang carefully scraped a few drops of ox blood from the wall skin and put them into the white porcelain bottle, and said indifferently: "Both." Then he turned and left.

A trace of anger flashed in Mo Tianan's eyes, and he raised his voice: "Hey! Xie Mantang, shall we make a bet? ”

Xie Mantang leaned sideways, squinted at him, and did not speak.

Mo Tian'an smiled locally: "You are too arrogant on weekdays, there are too many people to offend, I bet that you will be defeated this time, and you will be beaten out of Beijing like a water dog, and then you will meet the enemy who has offended you in the past and fight for your life, you are no longer the minister of the Qincha, two fists are invincible with four hands, you will die young, leaving the old mother in your house to cry all day long, and I will one day get An Yi to look back." ”

"Fifth Prince Mo, please respect yourself!" Zhao Chun glared angrily, pressed his hand on the hilt of the knife, and immediately drew the knife to face each other.

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