Mozigui's face immediately sank, pushed her away from his arms, held her arms, and said word by word: "Mu Qingyuan!" She saved us all this time! If it weren't for her, we'd all be locked up here and die! If you dare to scold her again, I won't care about you again! ”

Mu Qingyuan: "......"

At this moment, Mozigui's body is extremely imposing, full of chill and oppression.

Mu Qingyuan was still a little unconvinced in his heart, and wanted to say more, but Prince Muhua said next to him: "Qingyuan, enough!" ”

Mu Qingyuan was stunned, she was still a little afraid of her half-brother.

She turned her head to look at everyone again, and noticed that most of them looked at her with some anger......

Mu Qingyuan's heart sank, and he didn't dare to say anything more.

Mo Yingying's face was slightly pale and her eyes were complicated.

This is the first time that the young castle lord has clearly protected a person.

If he had stood up to protect Mo Xiawan like this as soon as possible, those young children in Mojiabao would not have dared to bully her like this.

Mo Xia will not leave the castle at night, nor will she transform like today's phoenix nirvana-

Her fingers clenched in her sleeves, and her long eyelashes drooped, obscuring the dark color.

He came a little late for this protection, adding a strong opponent to her out of thin air, and he knew it was so......

What did Mozi Guixiang remember: "What about Siyun?" ”

Mu Qingyuan pouted: "I was taken away by the people of the demon clan, and I never came back, so I guess I was eaten." ”

Mozigui looked at her indifferent expression and became angry: "She is your personal maid, don't you feel distressed?" ”

Mu Qingyuan was reprimanded by him one after another, and was a little angry: "There are too many maids in this palace!" One more her is not more, less her is not too much! ”

Mozigui: "You-really ruthless!" "Walk away.

Others also subconsciously stayed away from her.

So, only Mu Qingyuan was left standing alone, no one came to comfort her, she twisted her fingers in her sleeves, her lips pursed white, and her eyes crossed a touch of fragility and confusion.

She and Siyun were arrested together, locked in a stone prison, and even the posture of being tied up was the same, and they couldn't distinguish between the master and the servant.

When the people of the demon clan came to their stone prison, they asked very cruelly: "You two are both wood spirit cores, right?" Whose spirit core is better? Contribute to the devil to eat. ”

Mu Qingyuan and Siyun are indeed wood spirit cores, and Mu Qingyuan's spirit cores are much purer than those of Silk Yun.

She was too frightened to speak, and she wanted to shrink herself.

Although Siyun's face turned blue with fright, she still said, "I...... It's my good ......."

So, Siyun was taken away and never came back.

Mu Qingyuan actually never forgot the look in Siyun's eyes when she was taken away, despair, sadness, and fear, but she didn't hesitate......

It is right for the servant to die for the lord, this is the concept that Mu Qingyuan has been instilled in for more than ten years.

So Siyun died instead of her, and she didn't think there was anything wrong.

I wasn't even moved, only a little bit of inexplicable sadness.

And this sadness was suppressed by the fear of the future, until someone came and rescued her-

She was stunned, her hand was suddenly held, she turned her head sideways, and saw Mo Yingying's smiling eyes, Mo Yingying only said: "Let's go, let's walk together." ”

Mu Qingyuan's heart warmed slightly.

Tribulation sees the truth, and at the moment when she is almost condemned by everyone and stays away, Mo Yingying's hand stretched out to her is undoubtedly a relief in the snow.

So, she reached over and held Mo Yingying's hand together: "Okay." ”

……

Hereunto.