"Oh?" Mo Shu's eyes were like a bright moonlight, which made the storyteller's heart a little calmer.

It is rare for Mr. Storyteller to see such a beautiful woman, so he couldn't help but be a little worried at this time, and said: "That courtyard is located in a remote location, but it is quiet, and few people will pass by, and I don't know where the girl's husband is?" ”

Mo Shu immediately remembered Yu Siqiao.

Yu Siqiao's words also fell into his mind at the same time.

Mo Shu's eyes were gloomy, and he said in a low voice: "He's waiting for me to find him." ”

Mr. Storyteller's heart was a little more sympathetic, "It turned out to be lost, if so, then the girl remember, don't show your true face, this hat can be worn as long as you can, the capital has not been peaceful in recent years." ”

"Well," this is also the reason why Mo Shu wears a hat, ancient times are not as good as modern times, the two of them are women with two children, although they are a little martial arts, but they are also afraid of trouble, Mo Shu saw that Mr. Storyteller was sincere, and his tone was a little more tangible, "Mr. has a heart." ”

Mr. Storyteller was a little embarrassed, "If it's convenient for the girl, I can take you to see my yard, which is a courtyard that I entered, not big, but it was newly built a few years ago, and I didn't move in because of the inconvenience of life." ”

"Then let's go check it out."

……

There are many beautiful women on the streets of the Moyan Dynasty, and it is not uncommon for slender and tall figures to come and go.

Xuanyuan Yichuan finally went out on the street, and the friends next to him were happy to look around, Xuanyuan Yichuan was not interested in this kind of thing.

Suddenly, his friend next to him dragged him and said excitedly: "Yichuan, look at that woman, the one who is wearing a black hat and holding a child." ”

Xuanyuan Yichuan was not interested, and all he was thinking about was how to meet the eldest princess who was in his heart, but he was dragged by his friends at this time, and he turned his head extremely perfunctorily.

But this glance shocked Xuanyuan Yichuan.

That figure, that look, so familiar!

It's just that he is wearing a hat, and Xuanyuan Yichuan can't see clearly.

The friend didn't notice the strangeness of Xuanyuan Yichuan, and said: "That figure, it's the best, although I can't see the face, but the legs, the waist ......."

Obviously, there are not a few people who think this way.

Suddenly, there was a commotion in front of the crowd, and it was the best woman who was stopped.

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The storyteller was introducing the customs of the capital to Mo Shu, and asked Mo Shu's name by the way, and Mo Shu only said: "The husband's surname is Yu." ”

The storyteller immediately understood, and called her Mrs. Yu.

But as soon as the words fell, Mr. Storyteller suddenly bumped into someone.

Mr. Storyteller was taken aback, and immediately turned around and apologized, "Yes......"

"Don't you have eyes!" An arrogant and domineering shout.

When the storyteller heard this voice, he chuckled in his heart, turned his head to look, and sure enough, standing in front of them were a few ladies dressed in rich clothes.

It's not been a day or two since these people have been doing evil in the capital, but everyone can avoid it, and it was the first time that Mr. Storyteller was so close to them, and a cold sweat immediately fell.

"You old man, you are so bold, do you know who we are?" One of them stepped forward directly and pushed the storyteller, "This is the most proud son of the city lord, you don't have long eyes, you actually hit him, do you want to die?" ”