"As a mother, you have no way to teach your children, come here, invite the eldest lady to the Buddha hall, and think about it for three days."

After the Song family was taken away, he turned to Xin Ziyan and said, "Let the county lord of Ziyan be wronged." In this matter, Mo will definitely give an explanation to the county lord. ”

Xin Ziyan lowered her eyes and said in a trembling voice: "Thank you, Master Hou, for giving Ziyan justice." This marriage ...... in the future"

Mo Qingtian sighed and said, "Naturally, I have to retreat, not only that, but I have to make that rebel pay some price." You can't just leave it at that...... But with the eighth prince, the old man had no face to explain. ”

Xin Ziyan gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and comforted Mo Qingtian obediently and sensibly.

"Don't say that, Hou Ye and my father have been contracted since we were young, and if the marriage contract is dissolved, I am afraid that it will affect the relationship between the two families. So this marriage contract is still needed......"

"However, my rebel son has done such a thing to the county lord, how can he wronged the county lord?"

Xin Ziyan blushed slightly, and said, "If the second son in your mansion can accept the little girl, this marriage contract does not have to be dissolved." ”

Mo Qingtian was originally heartbroken because Mo Jiu's mistake almost lost such a family, and suddenly heard Xin Ziyan say that he wanted to commit himself to Mo Yunchen, so he naturally agreed.

"If the county lord doesn't dislike it, Chen'er is naturally willing. If he can get the favor of the county lord, it is also a blessing that he has cultivated for several lifetimes, and there is no reason to excuse himself. ”

Xin Ziyan's kind of dark light flashed with a successful trick, and he picked up a handkerchief to wipe away the tears that flowed inadvertently, and said: "Yan'er believes that this incident must be Mo Jiu's unintentional fault, but this matter is related to Yan'er's innocence, and I must give my father an explanation." ”

Mo Qingtian was still happy because of Mo Yunchen's sudden marriage contract, and suddenly heard that Xin Ziyan was going to explain to him, so he was ruthless and said: "Don't worry, the county lord is worried that this matter is all because of Mo Jiu, and he will definitely give the county lord and the eighth prince an explanation." ”

Xin Ziyan put away her tears and nodded: "Yan'er believes in Master Hou." ”

After speaking, Xin Ziyan said goodbye to Mo Qingtian. turned around again, and there was already a triumphant smile on his face, how could there be a talented Chu Chu pitiful.

Mo Jiu, who was sent to the dungeon, frowned slightly as he looked at the dark and damp cell.

As soon as you open the door of the dungeon, there is a smell of mold and rotten blood, and there are no windows in the cell, only a few oil lamps are shaking.

This Mo Qingtian really has no mercy on her, really she was sent to the dungeon, and it is also a dungeon where felons are held.

Originally, on the face of the Song family, at least on the surface, it should not be too-for-tat, but it seems that she was wrong. A cold glint flashed in her eyes, and she followed the leader into a cell without hesitation.

The cell was a separate room, with some dirty hay scattered around and rats scurrying around as someone entered.

Mojiu entered the cell with a blank face, and the cage behind him was locked. It looks like she's going to be locked up here for three days and three nights.

Mo Jiu walked to the corner and took out the mat and sat on it, and closed his eyes.

I heard a few voices outside the cage laughing and talking.

"Boss, isn't that the eldest son of waste wood? How did he get here? ”

"Although that waste wood has no spiritual power, it is first-class to cause trouble, it is said that this time it is because he wants to disrespect the county lord of Ziyan, so he will be imprisoned in the dungeon by the Hou Ye."

"It's a blessing that a waste wood like him can get engaged to the county lord of Ziyan, and he doesn't know how many lifetimes he has cultivated, is it not a matter of etiquette to the county lord?"