Hearing this, Di Mohan's fingers trembled unconsciously, and he shook his head hard at Mu Xiqing, he really wanted to tell her that all this had nothing to do with her, he was willing, and he didn't have to blame himself.

"I don't know what you're hesitating about, but now, no matter what those things are and how embarrassed you are, I won't ask."

Di Mo was slightly stunned, as if she didn't expect that she would suddenly change her mind, and she was obviously very angry at her concealment before.

Suddenly hearing Mu Xiqing say this, Di Mohan's brows relaxed, as if the boulder pressing on his heart had fallen.

After a while, slightly closer, Mu Xiqing's silver needle had already fallen on him, changing countless positions.

Looking at Di Mohan's frowning brows, he couldn't help but sigh lightly in his heart, no way, this is the most frustrated Mu Xiqing in history.

Because there weren't many silver needles she brought out, and she had wasted one because of the man in black before, and now she had to make do with this poor silver needle.

Simply, Yeyi's speed was very fast, and it didn't take long to find all the things Mu Xiqing had said before.

"Miss Mu, you see that's what you want." Ye Yi approached, holding several different herbs in his hand, all of which were handed to Mu Xiqing.

"Well, that's it." Mu Xiqing nodded, and had a hint of appreciation for Ye Yi, his ability to do things is really good.

If it is an ordinary person, he is afraid that it will take half an hour for him to ask for the same thing, and he only used half a pillar of incense to find them all.

The fierce work efficiency is worthy of the people around the Han King.

"Lord Wang, he~" Looking at Di Mohan in front of him, Ye Yi was still a little uneasy, and said worriedly.

"You go out and guard, I will give you back a safe and sound prince~" waved at him, giving Ye Yi a reassuring look.

"Good. I'm tired of Miss Mu. Ye Yi nodded, not as resistant as before.

Turning around and preparing to go out, Ye Yi knew that the prince of his family believed in the woman in front of him, and after all the previous observations, Mu Xiqing's behavior has explained everything, she cares about her own prince, so...

Ye Yi didn't linger any longer, handed the medicine in his hand to Mu Xiqing, and left with his feet up.

"Remember, no matter what you hear, don't come in without an order from your lord." Seeing Ye Yi leaving, Mu Xiqing instructed his back.

Thinking about what to do next, her good-looking eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and Mu Xiqing couldn't help but reach out and brush her forehead and sigh lightly.

Listening to Mu Xiqing's instructions, Ye Yi just had a slight pause and walked out.

"I'm sorry to be in a hurry."

Turning around, under Di Mohan's gaze, Mu Xiqing directly pulled out a silver needle, and with lightning speed, the silver needle flashed in his hand and slashed at his neck.

Then, Di Mohan, who was originally leaning against the mountain wall, closed his eyes and fainted.

Under the faint moonlight, with a light wave of his hand, the herbs that Fang Yiyi handed to Mu Xiqing all disappeared, and then fused together.

I saw a flash of silver light, and in an instant, a pill with a faint fragrance lay quietly in Mu Xiqing's hand.

Compared to medicine, this is Mu Xiqing's real strength, without any equipment, she can fuse all the herbs she wants with her bare hands, this skill, so far, is her secret......

Quickly stuffed the pill in his hand into Di Mohan's mouth, and then, looking at the unconscious man, the corners of Mu Xiqing's beautiful eyebrows crossed a trace of helplessness.

No longer hesitating, the slender fingers slowly buttoned up the other party's shirt and untied the ......

……

At the same time, Jiang Xiaobai, who was thousands of miles away and rushed to the border of the Shuiwei Kingdom, was no better, ambushing all the way, hindering all the way, and finally reached the hills and mountains, but he didn't even see the shadow of the cold ice arrow grass.

At this time, Jiang Xiaobai, who was standing on the top of the mountain, his silver clothes were covered with mud, he stood in the wind with his hands behind his back, looking ahead with cold eyes, silent and silent.

"Lord Wang, as you said, it's a bureau~" Jiang Xiaobai smiled bitterly and muttered to himself.

Not just for you, it's for me, or both......

The bitterness in my heart is like a spring, gushing out and flowing endlessly.

In fact, I expected it a long time ago, but when I really faced the facts, I couldn't help but feel a little lost.

This time, it is destined to be disappointed again.

……

Moko Headquarters

Somewhere in the Intelligence Pavilion, Mo Yi'an was lying diagonally across a pile of documents, with a pen in his mouth, a restless smile on his face, and quickly scanned the content in his hand.

If it weren't for the tip of the pen in his hand, which had been flowing with his eyes, Mo Yi'an would have looked undoubtedly chic.

Call......

The door was pushed open.

Then, there was a "bang...".

A stack of documents, with a sudden, was placed directly in front of Mo Yi'an.

Phew-

The light in front of me was blocked, and someone who was still lying on a chair was still there.

"Rub...", stood up, momentarily excited, the pen in his mouth, snapped, and fell to the ground.

Glaring angrily, the rushing person gritted his teeth and said: "Eleven, you dare to move a bunch of useful and useless waste paper again, believe it or not, I will kill you now~"

When the words fell, he raised his sleeves, and there was a tendency to do a fight.

Looking at the mountains of documents in front of him, only increasing unabated, Mo Yi'an's heart and liver throbbed.

This is the reason why he is reluctant to return to the Ink Pavilion, facing the mess in front of him, how can it be happier than the freedom outside!

Hearing this, the latter was indifferent, and said lightly with a respectful face: "Mo Shao, these are all debts you owe, and the brothers suffered for you before, and now that you are back, you should share some responsibilities." ”

Ye Shiyi glanced at him and ignored it, but he didn't hide his disgust, so he almost didn't say a word directly to Mo Yi'an, and he always had to pay it back when he came out.

"Nonsense~" waved his hand, ready to deny it.

Ignoring Mo Yi'an's shamelessness, "It's almost time to shake off the shopkeeper, when will the mess behind be solved~"

When the words fell, the corners of Mo Yi'an's mouth couldn't help twitching, and he turned a deaf ear to Eleven's words.

Put down the documents in his hand, seemed to be smiling, and walked directly towards Eleven, suddenly, one hand on each other's shoulders, the two brothers looked good, and sneered: "Eleven, what you said is not right." ”

The latter was silent, twisting his eyebrows and glancing at Mo Yi'an.

"What is the handshake shopkeeper, although Ben Shao is not in the ink pavilion, but the heart..."

Suddenly, he stretched out his empty hand, patted it in his heart, and said righteously: "But I've been talking about your brothers!" ”

"Mo Shao's words, keep it for yourself~" When the words fell, Eleven wouldn't even believe Mo Yi'an's punctuation, and directly reached out and brushed away the hand he put on his shoulder.

Hearing this, Mo Yi'an was stunned, he was disgusted again?

I secretly laughed in my heart: "It's really not easy to mix!" ”

Coming back to his senses, slightly embarrassed, he looked at Eleven: "I said, between people, can there be a little trust~"