Chapter 119: What Marquis Mo said is true?

The corners of Mo Jiu's lips are slightly hooked, and it seems that this person's IQ is really worrying.

Sure enough, before Mo Jiu could answer, a dustless and cold voice sounded.

"Competition? Do you know you're violating the lockdown now? ”

Mo Yunchen found out that the Emperor's envoy was also present, and he only cared about intercepting Mo Jiu just now, but he really forgot about this grounding order.

Originally, this lockdown order was issued by the emperor, and it was also a virtual reality, even if he walked around his home, no one would dare to talk about him. But now that the Emperor's envoy is here, the nature of the problem is different.

The status of the emperor is above the emperor, don't look at the small size of this emperor's envoy, but his power is big, he said the ban here, he didn't dare to refute, he froze in place, cold sweat broke out.

Although there is no explicit rule on what will happen if the lockdown is violated, it is because there is no clear rule that makes him even more afraid. At this time, whatever the messenger says is what it is.

"Lord Envoy, Yun Chen is just in a hurry, not intentionally violating the grounding order."

I don't know if it's an illusion, Mo Yunchen noticed that the air pressure on today's envoy was terrifying from the moment he found the emperor's envoy, and he didn't seem to be in a good mood?

"Impatient? What's so anxious? The urgent thing for you to violate the lockdown order is to rob your relatives? ”

Only then did Mo Yunchen realize that he had made a big mistake. He shouldn't be here today. In this situation, how can he explain why he robbed his relatives? Could it be that he told the messenger that the child in Xin Ziyan's womb was his?

Mo Yunchen was a little speechless, standing there not knowing how to explain the matter.

This made Mo Qingtian, who was standing on the sidelines, anxious. Ever since Mo Yunchen appeared, Mo Qingtian couldn't wait to step forward and slap him. He also knew that this second son was brave and unscrupulous, although he was talented in spiritual power, he was usually arrogant and did a lot of headaches.

Fortunately, he didn't cause any special trouble, and Mo Qingtian also turned a blind eye. Maybe he was too conniving, and this time he even did something stupid like snatching his relatives.

Originally, this wedding was for Mo Yunchen, so Mo Jiu made a sacrifice and put a big green hat on his head to marry the county lord.

thought that even if he didn't tell Mo Yunchen about this kind of thing, these discerning people could see the pros and cons, and Mo Yunchen should be able to understand his hard work.

Unexpectedly, now Mo Yunchen ran out by himself, and he just made something to rob his relatives, so that the envoy caught him on the spot.

Mo Qingtian secretly scolded Mo Yunchen for being stupid in his heart, but after all, he only had such a son, and he still helped him speak as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Lord Messenger, the dog is here to practice for his eldest brother. After all, it was his eldest brother's big day, so he also violated the ban order, and hoped that the messenger would punish him. ”

Mo Jiu narrowed his peach blossom eyes slightly, and watched this big drama idly. Unexpectedly, Wuchen suddenly kicked the ball to her again.

"Mo Jiu, what Marquis Mo said is true?"

Mo Jiu didn't understand why Wuchen asked her if what Mo Qingtian said was true? Whether what Mo Qingtian said is true, I still need to ask her?

Mo Jiu's peach blossom eyes were slightly bent, and he raised his eyes to look directly at Wuchen.

"Mo Jiu thought what the second brother in the family said was true."

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was stunned. Did they hear it right? Anyone with a discerning eye can see what's going on, what nonsense are these two talking about here?

Mo Qingtian thought that the reason why this waste wood son protected Mo Yunchen so much was mainly because his previous threat had played a role.

And Wuchen's face was suddenly cold, and there were a few traces of chill in his eyes that could freeze the air, slowly condensing and forming.