Mo Aotian always wanted the Great Elder to go out of the mountain to help him with advice, but the Great Elder kept refusing.

  Being able to receive a letter from the Great Elder was beyond Mo Aotian's expectations.

  Mo Aotian couldn't subdue Qin Lu, and if it wasn't for the Great Elder's reminder in advance, I am afraid that he would have been planted in the hands of that rural mud leg, this was a thorn in his heart, he sent people to assassinate him, but he always failed, and was even counter-assassinated, during that time, it was simply a mess.

  So far, he has not found out who sent someone to assassinate him, and the most suspicious candidate is Pingle Hou.

  What kind of person Ping Lehou is, he can be said to know best, they are all the same people, so he knows that Ping Lehou looks down on him, and he can't afford him.

  If it weren't for the fact that he married the only royal blood of the dynasty, he wouldn't want to have a relationship with people like Pingle Hou, if it was done, thinking of calling him a father-in-law, Mo Aotian felt that he should panic.

  Thinking of the county lord of Changning, he suddenly felt bored, a yellow-haired girl who didn't understand the amorous feelings, she was shy and bowed her head at every turn, and it didn't mean anything at all.

  If it weren't for a good fetus, this kind of woman, he wouldn't be able to look down on it at a glance, and it would be better for a country woman to let it go.

  "Mo Lang" A bewitching voice sounded, and I saw a woman wearing a light gauze dress, and she could vaguely see her good figure convex and backward, and her small waist.

  She held a cup of soup in her hand, and her voice was delicate: "This is what I boiled myself, can you taste ......it?"

  When I opened the lid of the soup cup, I saw a bowl of bullwhip soup.

  Mo Aotian's eyes narrowed dangerously, and he scooped the woman into his arms, "Do you think I hurt you enough?" Hmm~" The tail note rises, with danger and demagogy.

  The woman laughed coquettishly in his arms, "People are afraid that you are too tired, so let you make up for it~" The ending note is charming.

  "Then I can understand that you are inviting me by sending this bowl of soup?"

  "Nasty~"

  "The beauty is kind, how can you live up to it!" Mo Aotian picked up the soup cup, raised his neck, and drank it all.

  "Yes, it's delicious. I don't know if you are as delicious as this soup. Mo Aotian possessed and pressed up......

  The right armor guarding the door frowned slightly, and the voice coming from the room was completely unrestrained.

  Such a woman is only worthy of being the concubine of the son, and if she wants to become a wife, the master of the door will not agree.

  After the warmth, the woman lay in Mo Aotian's arms and asked softly, "When will you propose to my father?" ”

  Mo Aotian sighed, there was a bit of self-blame in his eyes, more of inferiority, and his voice was hoarse: "Your father is the secretary of the military department, and I am just a seven-rank petty official, how can I have a face to mention my relatives." I'm afraid that if I come to the door, I will be kicked out by him. ”

  "I'm just a concubine, my father doesn't care about me, he cares more about his daughter." Thinking of Sister Chang, the woman's face flashed a trace of cruelty, "They always bully me, you have to rescue me from the sea of suffering quickly." ”

  "Give me a little time, I'll come to the door as soon as possible, okay?"

  "What else can I do, it's all your people, and if it's not good, I can only say good." The woman pouted, a little angry and turned her face away.

  Mo Aotian stretched out his hand to straighten her face, "Trust me, I will make you the most honorable woman in the entire country." ”

  "The most honorable woman?" The woman was a little longing, but quickly came to her senses, "Mo Lang, don't tease me." ”

  Mo Aotian leaned into her ear, whispered a few words softly, raised his head and asked, "Lian'er, are you willing to help me?" ”