Li Shuo almost couldn't stop laughing, Mo Xiao and Mo Xian outside the door couldn't help but bend the corners of their mouths, Miss Xue Yan is definitely Miss Xue Yan.

"Mo Xue, or the emperor calls you Beiyue Yan, it's better, since the emperor let you go, your life will be saved, if you are so trembling, you will be annoyed by the emperor, you are a smart person, you should know how to talk to the emperor to be better."

Li Shuo pulled Mo Xueyan to sit in the same position, looked out casually, and Mo Xiao went to cook dumplings for Mo Xueyan.

Mo Xueyan looked at Lishuo for a moment, swallowed his saliva and exhaled, calming himself down, this Lihuang really knew her Beiyueyan's identity, so he was afraid that he wanted her to be honest when he came here.

The corners of his mouth grinned, and he smiled, "Hehe, leaving the emperor is worthy of leaving the emperor, with fiery eyes, my shrimp soldier crab will have nothing to hide." ”

"Heh, you are completely different from Beiyueyan in the news that the emperor got, but it is precisely like this that you saved your own life,

If you are that Beiyue Yan, this emperor will also send you to hell on the day he kills Qi Mingyu, this emperor's Yan Er is only one, unique, any substitute, this emperor will not stay. ”

These words, what Li Shuo said were so cold that Mo Xueyan shook his body fiercely.

"But you can rest assured now, as long as you don't go back to Qi Kingdom, don't have contact with Qi Mingyu, and stay in the country well, this emperor can guarantee that your head will always stay around your neck."

As soon as Lishuo's words fell, Mo Xueyan immediately stretched out his three fingers and reassured him again and again.

"Don't worry, Qi Mingyu, that scumbag, is the scum of men, Beiyueyan has long regretted dying, liking that Qi scumbag is the stupidest thing Beiyueyan has done in her life, she will never go back to Qi again, and she has any intersection with Qi scumbag."

Beiyue Yan, Beiyue Yan, don't blame me, I was forced to do it, in front of the emperor's head, I had to bow my head, besides, that Qi Mingyu was originally a hateful scumbag, you must have regretted it a long time ago! So I'm helping you put an end to your humble love.

Mo Xiao came in with dumplings, and Mo Xueyan put down her sworn hand, but she didn't move, but looked at Lishuo.

"Eat! I want to see Yan'er eat again, after that, I have never been here, and you have never seen me, live your life well. Lishuo spoke slowly.

Mo Xueyan took the chopsticks and moved her mouth, at first it was a restrained small bite, and within two minutes, she started to eat in a big bite.

She is Mo Xueyan, it is enough to pretend to be his Yan'er once in front of her male god, and now she has to let her pretend to be his Yan'er in front of this emperor, that 'Mo Xueyan', or directly Beiyue Yan.

Lihuang, if you know that the body in front of you may be your Yan'er's, and Beiyue Yan is your Yan'er, I will be unlucky.

There are two results, the first is to be caught in the palace by you as your 'Mo Xueyan', and the second is that you find a Taoist priest to drive me out of Beiyueyan's body,

I don't want to accept these two results, so I can only apologize, I can't pretend anymore, the gentle and polite 'Mo Xueyan' Beiyueyan, I'm not, I'm Mo Xueyan, the real Mo Xueyan.

Li Shuo quietly watched Mo Xueyan eat, but he didn't know that Mo Xueyan's mind was already turning a hundred times.

After Mo Xueyan finished eating the dumplings, Lishuo left without saying anything, Mo Xiao followed out, Mo Xueyan didn't suspect anything, the emperor was leaving, so he naturally had to send it off tremblingly.

And Mo Xueyan herself, since the emperor said that she didn't have to tremble, then she didn't tremble, send it, she can forget it! Less contact with the emperor for a while.

Rubbed his stomach and burped.

"The words that the male god said are very reasonable, Beiyueyan may really be Mo Xueyan, but the county lord of the Beiyue family, the daughter of the Mo family, one Qi country, one leaving the country, I am afraid that there are a lot of Taoism,

Just relying on the topographic map of the two countries in Beiyueyan's mind, it is definitely a big deal, so you can't play exploration, you must not play exploration, otherwise you will definitely die.

Anyway, I'm just Mo Xueyan, it's good for me to be my Mo Xueyan, it doesn't matter if that 'Mo Xueyan' is Beiyueyan, or whether Beiyueyan is 'Mo Xueyan', it has nothing to do with me, why bother yourself with mediocrity, and then make trouble for yourself. ”

Muttered a lot of words, and stopped before Mo Xiao could come in.

A good Chinese New Year's Eve thirty nights, and was tossed like this again, Mo Xueyan is lazy to keep it, anyway, she has nothing to keep, and after Mo Xiao ate the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, she cleaned up casually and fell asleep.

As soon as the New Year passed, Mo Xueyan started her plan to buy a drama team, asked Xiaoling about many of them, picked and chose them, and finally found one that was okay two months later, which was a juggling team called 'Skills'.

Earlier, this skill team was also very good, the head of the class took the disciples of the class to perform at the gate of West Street in the inner capital, or went to other places from time to time, and the income was also very considerable.

It's just that the class owner has been old in the past few years, and he has lost the same motivation as before, so he just guards his juggling team to perform every once in a while, and he wipes his props on weekdays, basks in the sun, and has a leisurely life.

On a February day, the cold wind blew, and it could bring coolness to the face, Mo Xueyan and Mo Xiao went to find the head of the old team of this skill team under the leadership of Xiao Ling.

The technical team is located in the middle of Neidu West Street, which is a very good location.

A very ordinary carriage stopped in front of the courtyard gate of the technical team.

Mo Xueyan got out of the carriage with Mo Xiao and Xiao Ling, and Mo Xueyan's eyes fell straight on a high platform on the left wall of the skill team.

"Miss, let's go!" Xiao Ling said.

Mo Xueyan retracted her gaze and followed.

The courtyard gate of the art team is wooden, and the left and right doors are carved in the shape of two fires, and the wooden plaque on it is engraved with the word 'skill', and the gray and white wall tiles.

At this moment, the courtyard door is open, and you can see that the courtyard is full of various props for performances, which are neatly placed on both sides of the courtyard, neatly arranged in two rows, and the disciples in the class are practicing their own work.

"Master Xiao, Master and his old man are in the hall, please come in." A young man dressed in coarse linen walked briskly out of the courtyard.

"Trouble this little brother to lead the way." Xiao Ling nodded slightly, very friendly, this is completely different from the Xiao Ling that Mo Xueyan saw, she was surprised for a moment, and then squinted slightly, it seems that these two are masters! This attitude was not like this for her.

When Mo Xueyan and the three of them walked into the courtyard, those disciples stopped what they were doing and looked at them curiously, but they all nodded politely.

After Mo Xueyan and the others followed the young man into the hall, these disciples whispered:

"I heard Xiaoyi say that these three people are here to buy our team."

"I've heard about it too, and they seem to be going to buy the whole team with us, and it seems that they will pay us wages, not to buy us for life, but to sign a deed and take it voluntarily."

"If that's the case, it's good to dare to be kind! The master is already old, and if our team continues like this, I am afraid that we will not be able to make a living. ”

The disciples whispered in twos and threes, and Mo Xueyan and the old team leader in the hall were also talking.