Chapter 154: The Ninth Watch: The Empress of Mozhu, Don't Die Early (16)
"Childe, that girl has been settled."
Mo Xiaoyou lowered his eyebrows and lifted the curtain into the house, and reported.
"Well, you can take care of your people."
Mo Jinyu was lying on her favorite beauty couch, and she didn't even lift her eyelids when she heard the words, so she closed her eyelids and continued to sleep.
What do you mean by "your people"? When the little demon heard this, he rolled his eyelids again very indecently, is this a Lalang match? Still a girl?!
It seems that she has to make up an affair to shake off this little ink bamboo.
I must have made up my mind, the ink demon's face is red, and he stumbles:
"Childe, this ...... Where are my people. The woman has been chasing Childe everywhere for some time.
The minion had been sent to spy on the woman during the final trial of the Secret Guard Camp...... Discover ......"
"Say!"
Sure enough, it was about himself, and Mo Jinyu couldn't hold it back to the end in the end.
I found that this girl seemed to be tracking Childe, but after seeing Childe, she couldn't speak.
Strangely, although this girl likes to follow Childe, she has not revealed her whereabouts to anyone.
The subordinates speculated in vain, I am afraid that this girl's heart is hanging on the son......"
After finishing his words, Mo Xiaoyou quietly raised his head, and sure enough, he saw Mo Xiaogongzi sitting up straight, with an extremely ethereal expression on his face.
"So, your heroic scene of saving beauty today is staged for Gongzi and me?"
Mo Jinyu's words were almost squeezed out between his teeth - this damn minion, he has only served him for a few days, and he has experienced almost all the emotions he has not experienced over the years!
"Slaves don't dare to ......"
Mo Xiaodemon bowed down, touched the soul extinguishing whip in his sleeve, and kept figuring out the method of detecting the weakening of the divine soul on this whip - Mo Jinyu was already weak, and the divine soul experienced emotional disturbance, and it was even easier to explore the soul power.
She was silently calculating, Mo Jinyu had already squinted, and lay back on the beauty couch, and her mouth was naturally not idle:
"Bring me the plate of grapes, peel and seed."
Hearing the last four words, Mo Xiaoyou's scalp is a hemp - it's okay to peel it, what the hell is it to remove seeds?! When did this crystal grape picked from the cathode have seeds?!
However, the master's orders were naturally right.
Mo Xiaoyou could only stubbornly hold the grapes and start peeling: she had held a sword and a knife in her hands, but she had never held grapes, let alone separated the flesh and seeds of other people's grapes with her bare hands...... So......
With a pop, Mo Xiaoyou's face was cold......
After Mo Jinyu saw the miserable appearance of Mo Xiaoyou's face splashed with juice because he peeled the first "grape seed", he felt a little more comfortable. Only then did he continue to speak:
"Since you like marriage so much, some of the attendants in my room are of age, so you can go to Zhang Luo Zhang Luo in the past two days. Make sure everyone is satisfied. Otherwise......"
As soon as Mo Jinyu's voice fell, the strength in Mo Xiaoyou's hand was lost-this Mo Xiaogongzi's revenge method was really roundabout and ruthless!
This is to let her be in charge of marriage, this is to let her coordinate the interpersonal relationships of the uncles and aunts in the yard! Judging from the days she came, the attendants in the courtyard of this little boy, and the ones standing behind them, were all stewards with heads and faces......
What if this doesn't pull the marriage together...... Her future days in the princes' mansions......
Thinking of a group of uncles, aunts, and aunts circling around him, and finally dissatisfied, with a disgusted look, the grapes that Mo Xiaoyou had just picked up let out a muffled snort, and the grape juice and grape flesh were separated again without any aesthetics......