Chapter 153: The Eighth Watch: The Empress of Mozhu, Don't Die Early (15)
"Hmm!!"
This scream is a scream, but it is actually more of a muffled snort.
can make a muffled hum out of a scream, this is really a talent......
Although Mo Xiaoyou is not Bole, he has stopped moving forward in line with the strategic policy of "cherishing talents is the foundation of development".
"Childe, this person ...... The minions wanted to take a look. ”
When she stopped walking, Mo Jinyu also stopped with her.
Needless to say, he also knew that it was this miserable snort that made his boy feel compassion, but he was very curious about whether the secret guard who grew up in the dark guard camp would still talk about compassion again?
Mo Xiaoyou lowered her head, she didn't see the curiosity in Mo Jinyu's eyes, but in the past few days of getting along, she also figured out some of this person's habits.
At this time, he was silent, because he was speculating on something. However, since it is a topic that I have started, the object of this speculation is naturally inseparable from myself and the person who was tortured.
"Childe, don't think about it, the minion just wants to see the power of the Soul Destroyer Whip."
"By the way, do you want to get one to play with?"
Mo Jinyu took her unfinished words, and was not surprised to blame Mo Xiaoyou's vain guessing his own thoughts—in a few days, he was almost used to this little boy's clear and exquisite heart all the time.
"Childe is really the smartest son in the world."
Mo Xiaoyou took a fart first, and she found that she was getting more and more into the role of this waiter, and she couldn't tell whether it was good or bad.
"I'll go with you."
Without waiting for Mo Xiaoyou to figure out whether her servility was a good thing, the object of her task actually took the initiative to ask to accompany her, and she was a little stunned by this unexpected joy.
This bit of confusion did not fade until he saw the pale woman. This woman...... Why does it look so familiar?!
Mo Xiaoyou's amnesia played a role at this time, and she was sure that she had seen this woman.
But in which environment, which world, and which person around it, it has long been blurred.
However, Mo Xiaoyou has never been a person who is obsessed with memory, she is used to not understanding it, so she opens her mouth to ask.
"This ...... Girl, where have I seen you? ”
When she asked, the attendant who was originally wielding the whip shook his hand, and the majestic soul extinguishing whip was soft and fell heavily to the ground - the little boy's personal attendant knows this spy?!
Even Mo Jinyu beside her looked at Mo Xiaoyou inexplicably - he just praised this little boy for having a delicate heart, so he didn't have to come to his mouth so soon, right?
Mo Xiaoyou himself also understood at this time that he seemed to have made a stupid mistake, but out of confidence in his intuition, Mo Xiaoyou still looked at the woman in front of him with a serious face, waiting for her reply.
"I ...... From ............"
The woman's words had just begun, and Mo Jinyu's fox eyes, who had been paying attention to the look of the ink demon, narrowed, and then her pale pink lips lightly opened:
"Take this woman to the firewood room in my yard."
"But Childe, this person is ......"
"When you went to report to your father, you said that I will take this man away for trial. I want my father to rest assured. ”
When Mo Jinyu said this, he seemed to be impatient to bother more, and turned his head and left.
The rest of the servants looked at each other for a long time, and finally watched as Mo Xiaoyou untied the rope tied to the woman's body, picked up the whip on the ground, and left with their son.