It wasn't until she got into the carriage to the Fog Garden that Mo Xiaoyou was still thinking about the question she had been thinking about before.

"She just wants to bring me into the palace, and then let the sisters have enough fun, and then send them to make peace."

Seeing the reason why the boy beside him had been silent, Mo Jinyu put a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth to solve the confusion of the ink demon.

"Ahh Yes! Two days ago, the eldest lady was still talking about the attack of the ghost country, shouting that she wanted to charge into battle......" (Note 1)

Hearing her mention her eldest sister, the smile on the corner of Mo Jinyu's mouth was a little more real, but the mockery in it turned into a bitter smile:

"I'm afraid that this time the king is coming, and he is also fighting this idea."

Mo Xiaoyou listened and was silent, and the war between the two countries was no longer something she could reverse alone. This is related to the fortune of the Heavenly Dao, and the most she can do is to save Mo Xiaogongzi's life.

"Don't worry, my subordinates will do their best to keep Childe unharmed!"

Mo Jinyu first showed a hint of surprise on his face, and then smiled and said:

"You slave, protecting the safety of this son is your job, but you are so impassioned, as if you have done something amazing."

"Childe knows the loyalty of Ask Shi, and Ask Stone will not be in vain!"

Mo Xiaoyou took the opportunity to hurriedly show his loyalty, and he couldn't say that after returning to the demon world, he would remember that he had crushed his bamboo body.

After getting along for a few days, Mo Xiaoyou understands that this person really has no enemies as rumored - if there is a grudge, he will report it on the spot, so naturally there is no enemy!

The day before yesterday, she was only verbally stimulated and ridiculed, and was punished to preside over the servant's marriage, and was mentally bombarded for several days.

This little mistake can be described as a big job compared to the matter of crushing his body. I hope that he will return to the demon world and recall that he has been a cow and a horse in his life, and he will be able to open his ......

Her thoughts had drifted back to the demon world, but Mo Xiaogongzi thought that she was still waiting for her reply, and her heart couldn't help but warm, and her tone of voice changed from her previous stiffness:

"You kid, you're used to playing tricks. When you encounter something later, you don't want to hide from anyone, and I'll be thankful for this. ”

When he said this, Mo Xiaoyou's mind suddenly pulled back from the aftermath - that's right, what she should be thinking about now is how to take her little son to "disappear" unharmed in the subsequent "assassination".

Maybe it was because she had been distracted for too long, or maybe the plan was going too well, and as soon as the two of them finished talking, there was a sound of sword fighting outside the carriage.

Mo Xiaoyou looked at Mo Jinyu, but saw that the expression on his face instantly became serious, he slightly lifted the curtain and looked out the window, and then turned his head, if he looked closely, he could see a trace of solemnity in his eyes:

"Ask Shi, the people we arranged should still have a cup of tea away from here, these people are not our people. This time, I'm afraid we're going to have to take the chance. ”

As soon as he said this, he heard a miserable scream from the coachman in front of him, followed by the neighing of the horses, and the carriage they were in flickered, Mo Jinyu's body was unstable, and he was planted in the arms of the ink demon.

Mo Xiaoyou subconsciously hugged him, the carriage bumped again, and the two were thrown out of the window together, and the moment they made a rolling gourd, she subconsciously released an enchantment to wrap the two of them tightly.