Murong Wu (情qíng) looked at Jin Moxin outside the carriage, his brows furrowed slightly, this woman didn't seem to know how much she was hiding.

Jin Moxin saw the guards Ouyang Bing and Ouyang Cai standing next to her carriage, and just felt strange, why were people standing next to her carriage?

For a moment, I remembered the strange thing of Murong Wu (情qíng), who didn't like to come into contact with people, and didn't like others to get close.

These people will have to follow her carriage.

This Ouyang Bing's face is wooden, forget it, what kind of ghost is this Ouyang Cai (情qíng).

She didn't say a word to this guard, no matter how you look at this table (情 qíng) it is a table (情 qíng) that is not pleasing to her eyes.

It's really a hell of a life, she's not happy, how did this deputy chief of guard provoke?

Forget it, if you can't figure it out, you don't want to. She jumped into the carriage, and as soon as she was seated, the carriage began to move.

Mo Xin leaned against the carriage, feeling the low-pressure air flow outside.

The carriage traveled all the way, even after passing through three streets with no shops nearby, all the way to the palace, it was very quiet.

It is estimated that he knew that Murong Wu (情qíng) had entered the palace, and the others saw it and hid early.

The carriage stopped at the gate of the palace, and Murong Wu (情qíng) jumped out of the carriage without a face (情qíng).

The inky robe swayed with the wind, and the low-pressure air flow surrounded him, and the whole person seemed to lower the temperature around him.

Mo Xin, who was in the carriage behind, also jumped down, keeping a distance of about ten meters from Murong Wu (情qíng) in front of him.

Feeling the unkind eyes of Ouyang Cai on the side, he walked casually.

Ouyang Bing on the other side also felt Ouyang Cai's dissatisfaction with Jin Moxin, there was some doubt in his eyes, and he still walked as if nothing happened.

Mo Xin looked at the cautious appearance of the slaves and servants walking in front of Murong Wu (情qíng) in front of him, and there was a little more smile in his eyes.

The ice cube man in front of him is really scary and annoying.

In this way, she should be the same (情qíng).

A person who is so frightening and annoying, she feels trembling at a glance, but she was married to this ice cube man.

In the eyes of outsiders, Murong Wu (情qíng) is not only an ice cube man, but a poison that cannot be avoided, a nightmare that destroys everything.

Ouyang Cai on the side saw Jin Moxin staring at King Chen's back, with a smile in his eyes, and the dissatisfaction in his eyes was even more.

No matter what this woman thought of King Chen, he couldn't let her get her way.

There has never been a woman on the side of King Chen (身shēn), as for this Jin Moxin, she can stay as a decoration, otherwise, he will not spare her.

Mo Xin felt Ouyang Cai's unkind eyes on the side deeper, and a thought suddenly popped up.

Could it be that Ouyang Cai likes Murong Wu (情qíng), an ice cube man?

When this thought came out, Mo Xin couldn't help but look at Ouyang Cai on the side, and met Ouyang Cai's eyes, which was just the same as the appearance of the jealous and jealous woman in the legend.

Sure enough, it was like this.

Mo Xin retracted his gaze, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

Who said that Murong Wu (情qíng) is hated by gods and hated ghosts, and no one likes it? No one has been guarding him (身shēn), always (loving) admiration

He.

It's just that I don't know if the people on the side of Murong Wu (情qíng) know (身shēn) have been thinking about it, and will vomit blood in anger. When I think about it, I feel that the heart (情qíng) is good.

It's just that there are two sides to everything, and the good thing is that she knows a handle of Ouyang Cai, and she can use this handle when necessary.

The bad thing is that this Ouyang Cai will definitely block her.

She can't get the moon silver in the house, and this matter (情qíng) is inseparable from Ouyang Cai.

She didn't want to stay in the palace either, and it didn't matter if she took the money or not.

However, if this Ouyang Cai makes it worse, she will not sit still.

Putting away the thoughts in his heart, Mo Xin looked at the back of Murong Wu (情qíng) in front of him, looked at the golden palace (殿 diàn), and felt that this palace was really depressing.

In the past, in modern times, watching ancient palace fighting dramas (情qíng), how many people squeezed their heads to enter this palace, and how many people just wanted to survive in the palace.

Most people only pay attention to the things of the protagonist (情qíng), but she notices the things of those little people (情qíng) in the palace fight drama (情qíng).

Those slaves and slaves, those who have been forgotten.

Although some are bad-hearted, they are innocent.

Some are forced to do bad things by their masters, and some are kind and difficult to live in the palace.

In this palace, how many slaves and slaves have died unexpectedly, their lives are more fragile than the weeds outside, they live so carefully, live so humblely, who cares about them?

Some of them entered the palace because of their poor family background, so that the people in their families could survive.

Some of them were sold around at a very young age because they had no father, no mother, and no one to rely on, and they were sold into the palace.

If there was a better choice, most slaves would not choose this path.

And Jin Moxin, the princess of waste materials, is not very pitiful in the beautiful jade country.

And she, a person of modern thought, since she came, she would not compromise like this.

Now she is in a position to be slaughtered, but as long as she works hard, everything will be different.

A weak person will not always be a weak person.

Mo Xin stared at Murong Wu's back, his eyes full of confidence.

King Chen, Princess Chen, one day she will throw away all these things like garbage.

When they arrived at the gate of Shengping Palace (殿 diàn), Murong Wu (情qíng) stopped, and Ouyang Cai and Ouyang Bing behind him stood at a distance of about ten meters behind him.

Mo Xin glanced at Shengping Palace (殿diàn), suppressed the worry in her heart, and originally wanted to wait for Murong Wu (情qíng) to go in before she entered.

But this Murong Wu (情qíng) seemed to want to oppose her, and stood there like an iceberg, standing there without moving. The minutes passed, and he didn't move, and he didn't speak.

The eunuch standing at the door looked at him, his face was a little sweaty, his hands were a little trembling, and his expression was full of fear, that is, he was anxious but did not dare to speak.

Jin Moxin looked at Murong Wu's back, and as she approached, she was wary of whether Murong Wu would do anything to her.

She knew that Murong Wu didn't like to be approached, but he just stood like this and didn't go in, so she couldn't stand still here.

The Emperor of the Storm Country

The emperor and the empress looked at her daughter-in-law very unpleasantly, if she stood at the door for a long time and did not go in, it is estimated that this crime would be asked.

Mo Xin carried a hanging heart, against the low-pressure air current, looking at the distance that was not very far, as if he had walked for a long time, and it took a lot of effort before he approached Murong Wu step by step.

Ouyang Cai and Ouyang Bing behind (身shēn) looked at the two people standing side by side, their eyes were a little strange.

Especially Ouyang Cai, his fists were tight, just wanting to wait for Murong Wu (Qing qíng) to slap Jin Moxin to death with one palm.

But watching Jin Moxin approach step by step, he stood directly beside the master (body shēn) without any movement.

His heart was like entering an ice cellar, and he was so cold that he couldn't breathe.

I had to comfort and think: This Jin Moxin will not die, and the queen will not force the master to marry again for the time being, and the master's situation will not be too difficult.

(End of chapter)