Great! "The young man is an outer disciple of the Ziwei Sect, he was born in a tenant farming family, and he is also very lowly, and he empathizes with Jun Scarlet's situation, but he can't help anything.

Now that Mo Zigui gave such an order, he was desperate, so the voice of the promise was extremely loud.

The young man trotted to get food.

This was clearly a surprise to everyone.

Mo Yingying's face changed slightly, and Princess Mu Qingyuan's pretty face was blue!

As for other people's faces, they are also wonderful in their own way, and the soul of gossip in the hearts of many good people is burning, which is to support Mo Xiawan!

The Muhua Emperor Zijun, who had not spoken, also had a thoughtful expression on his face.

Jun Crimson's eyes couldn't help but fall on Mo Zigui's face, and he didn't quite understand which one he was singing.

After a while, the young man brought the meal, six dishes, all of which were high-quality, full of color, flavor and flavor, and three of them were what Jun Scarlet liked to eat.

Mo Zigui pushed the three in the direction of Jun Crimson, and said a word with a cold face: "Eat!" ”

Jun Crimson: "......"

Mo Zigui stopped talking, bowed his head and ate the other three dishes.

Jun Crimson suddenly felt like a man's back, and the blazing eyes from everyone almost stared her out of a hole.

It seems that such a simple wish as wanting to finish a meal in a low-key manner is destined to not come true.

Mu Qingyuan's pretty face turned white, and he suddenly stood up and said angrily: "Mo Zigui, what do you mean by this?!" ”

Mo Zigui's voice was cold: "My disciples of Mojiabao do not allow anyone to be despised by anyone!" ”

"What kind of Mojiabao disciple is she? She's the daughter of a minion, okay?! How many days did she learn the kung fu of Mojiabao? Have you read a book about Mojiabao for a few days? Mu Qingyuan clenched his fists.

"She is the daughter of the castle owner's guard, not the daughter of a slave, even if she hasn't learned the kung fu of Mojiabao and hasn't read the books of Mojiabao, then her surname is Mo!" Mozigui's voice was colder.

"Guards are minions, too! Besides, she doesn't really have the surname Mo ......."

Mozigui didn't bother to speak anymore, bowing his head and eating his own food.

Mu Qingyuan suddenly sneered: "I understand!" Mo Zigui, is it true that as the rumors say, do you like her? That's why you protect her so much, don't you really want to take her as a concubine?! ”

Jun Crimson: "!! ”

Where does this start?

Mozi pointed his finger and said coldly: "Her Royal Highness the princess thinks too much!" ”

Mu Qingyuan breathed a sigh of relief: "This palace hopes so, Zi Gui, this palace will protect her when you cherish your Mojiabao feathers, it has nothing to do with her, you come back, I have something to say to you." ”

Prince Muhua also glanced at this side: "Zigui, come back." ”

Mo Yingying Mo Qing also persuaded: "Brother Zigui, you come back first." ”

Mozigui paused again, and finally returned to the original table.

However, before leaving, he instructed Jun Scarlet: "You eat for the time being, if you don't have enough, just scream." ”

Jun Scarlet smiled indifferently: "Thank you." "Eat your own food with peace of mind.

Mu Qingyuan saved face, the coldness on her pretty face finally faded a little, and she glanced at Jun Crimson.

Seeing her sitting there eating quietly, her hair was half-draped down, covering half of her face, and she could only see her thick and slender eyelashes hanging quietly, her posture elegant and calm, and slightly unruly.

And although Mo Zigui returned to the original table, his eyes still swept over her from time to time, and he also looked a little absent-minded when talking to Prince Muhua.