After that, he no longer took care of Gong Motian, swept past Baixi, stepped on the horse, and when he left, he did not forget to tell him: "Before the deity is still in the future, Qu Chu must not act rashly to destroy the deity's long-planned plan!" ”

Then, on horseback, he rode away.

Gong Motian bowed his head, and a deep meaning crossed his eyes.

The masked man took out a letter from his arms, handed it to the man in green shirt beside Bai Xi, and instructed, "You transfer this letter to Seventeen now, he will naturally know what to do next after reading it." ”

The man in the green shirt asked suspiciously, "Why didn't the master just hand it over to Gong Motian and hand it over to Seventeen?" ”

The masked man raised his eyebrows: "Gong Motian? Snort ~ a discarded chess piece. ”

Hearing this, the man in the green shirt closed his mouth, put the envelope in his hand, pulled the saddle and turned his head, and was about to leave, when he was stopped by the masked man.

"Xiao Jiu, go and get close to Xiao Yao and be familiar with all her movements."

"Yes!" The man in the green shirt who was called Xiao Jiu nodded, knocked on the horse's belly and ran in the opposite direction with the masked man.

The masked man subconsciously raised his hands, the touch in his hands was still vague that day, her hands were soft, and they were small, so comfortable.

"Baixi, you say, if I catch that woman, do I want to kill her or take it for myself?"

The masked man suddenly raised his head, his gaze reaching into the distance, and his expression was extremely complicated.

Baixi replied very directly: "Kill it, just in case of trouble!" ”

Hearing this, the masked man turned his head, stared at Baixi and asked why.

Baixi said that that woman actually had the ability to fascinate Gong Moyao, and naturally she would also fascinate her master, so it was better to kill her before her heart stabilized, otherwise everything she had done before would be wasted. Besides, that woman is a fox, even if she can control it, she will still hook the master's will, and then like Gong Moyao, she is hopeless, so killing is the best way, and it is also the pure heart of the master hiding in the abyss, if you don't kill it, you may lose it to your heart.

After listening to Baixi's words, the masked man pursed the corners of his mouth and fell into deep thought.

He~ I still understand him after living with him for more than ten years! Now that you've got the answer, let's kill it!

"The master must not be tempted by any woman, at least until he takes revenge, and he must not let any woman take advantage of it, otherwise, your life will be turned upside down, so please think deeply." Baixi was reminding him, reminding him to take care of his heart and not to be taken away by Xiaoyao's soul.

How could the masked man not know, but this heart is not something he can control......

"Woo ~ Yaoyao, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..."

In the silence of the night, Nangong was awakened by a small whimper, and he hurriedly stood up and moved towards the carriage.

“… I'm sorry, yes, it was my brother and second uncle who forced me to do this, don't be angry, woo~ I'm sorry..."

"Xiaoxiao is obedient, don't cry, don't cry, I know you didn't mean to, don't cry~"

As Xiaoyao's grief stopped, the man's whispering and comforting murmur sounded one after another, gentle to the bone, as if innate.

Outside the carriage, Nangong clenched his fists unconsciously.

And inside the carriage, Xiaoyao tightly tugged on Gong Moyao's clothes, choked up and said words like "She was wrong, she didn't mean it".

Gong Moyao kissed her forehead tenderly, and whispered: "I know you didn't mean it, be good, don't cry, don't cry." ”

It's a nightmare!

The little woman bowed her head and her eyes were teary: "But, but if I treat you like that, you should be angry, does it still hurt Yaoyao?" ”

Gong Moyao smiled, how could he be willing to be angry with her? It's too late to love her, really, why is it so annoying! The man knocked her little head helplessly, recently she Xiaoxiao always dreams about the past, maybe it won't be long before she remembers everything! Look at this pitiful appearance.

"What are you going to do with my clothes?" Gong Moyao sighed, really getting more and more confused.

"Look at the injury is still there, give you a whee~" After saying that, Xiaoyao still pouted stupidly.

Gong Moyao: "......" She has been in the same bed with herself for so long, hasn't she noticed the scar on his chest? Well, I really don't know about this cute little appearance.

Xiao Yao caressed the hideous scar on the man's heart distressedly, and couldn't help but pouted and gently lightened it, but Gong Moyao was stunned by her actions, and her whole body was like a warm water shower, pursing her lips and saying nothing.

In fact, I can't speak.

After a while, he reached out and clumsily grabbed the small hands on both sides of his chest, pressed against the car window, and staged a scene of the man's sexy thin lips covering the woman's seductive lips, and then went deeper, plundering the territory that Xiaoyao held on step by step, and after gentleness, he began to ask for it frantically.

Originally, he could return to the capital in two days, but Gong Mo Yao was stunned and it took four days to come back, and the carriage rushed at a high speed in the middle of the crowded street, and then slowly stopped at the gate of Mowang's mansion.

When the princess and princess came back, the people in the palace should be happy, but they stood silently at the door of the mansion one by one, and the atmosphere was unusually weird, the reason was very simple, that is, the princess ignored the princess, no matter how the prince coaxed, it was useless, and then the tender voice in the carriage and the angry argument stopped abruptly, and then fell into a cold silence.

Inside the carriage, the two were in a cold war, and neither of them moved, but Gong Moyao couldn't help but beg in a low voice: "Let's go in first, and you can calculate the accounts slowly after that, okay?" ”

"Gong Moyao, you seem to have taken my words as a deaf ear, I remember that you ordered a dead man to throw me out of the Mowang Mansion that day, what's the matter, the third prince is old, and even his memory is poor."

A man's forehead was beating violently, but I didn't usually see her so stubborn, and she was still stubborn when she arrived at the door.

Xiaoyao crossed her arms, looking stubborn like "My mother just won't go back, you can smash me".

"Xiaoxiao ......" Gong Moyao wanted to take Xiaoyao into his arms, but a certain woman hurriedly waved away.

"Stop, I said, in this life, even if you kneel and beg me, I will never step into the Mowang Mansion, okay, I'm leaving, you can do it yourself." After that, Xiao Yao ignored Gong Moyao's face, lifted the curtain, jumped out of the car and waved at Pingyang and the others, and strode away.

She walked in style.

Everyone present: What happened to "......".

The answer was: the princess is gone.

Oops, the next few days should not be easy.

Just when everyone was wondering what happened to the prince and the princess, a man's irritable roar sounded from inside the carriage: "Dongfang, go!" Buy all the uninhabited mansions, name them all Xiaofu, and then release the news, saying that the king will use these mansions, plus all the land deeds, house deeds, and slave deeds under the name of the king... As a dowry to the king, he married Xiaoyao. ”