"Miss......"

Qiu Yue's hesitant voice sounded in the quiet room, An Ruqing looked back and saw the thing Qiu Yue was holding.

In an instant, her eyes trembled slightly, and her hands involuntarily clenched into fists.

Qiuyue looked sad, she looked down at the menstrual belt and small clothes in her hand, her ears were red, and she seemed to be ashamed and ashamed: "Your Highness said...... Recently, I haven't allowed you to leave the door of the room, but these things have been delivered. ”

The thing she was holding in her hand was like a menstrual belt that a woman would only use when she came to menstruation, and the other small coat was the woman's most intimate clothing.

An Ruqing's face was slightly red, but she came out of shame and anger.

Originally, she could still walk around the mansion, but now Mo Yuan didn't even pretend to be it, and directly banned her feet.

This personal thing, women in this era will be shy when they go out to buy it.

Mo Yuan was fine, and he was directly ready to send it to her.

Those who don't know must think that Mo Yuan is so close to her.

An Ruqing trembled angrily, regretting that she had drunk with Mo Yuan that night, and even more annoyed that she was so good to Mo Yuan who had lost his memory.

If it weren't for that, her wariness of Mo Yuan wouldn't have landed here.

"Miss, Your Highness is now grounded and won't let you go out, does it mean that she has begun to suspect you?" Qiu Yue was a little uneasy.

Although she wants to avenge Chunhua, she herself is a slave after all, with the heart of revenge, but she has no ability to take revenge.

An Ruqing sneered after hearing this, she grinded her teeth, and was full of anger: "Mo Yuan is angry, I didn't show anything to him, let alone take anything from him, he just didn't want me to ruin his plan!" ”

Mo Yuan prepares to kill Mo Nanchen, but the premise is that Mo Nanchen does not find him, so that Mo Nanchen continues to find her on the way, and Mo Yuan's people can take advantage of it.

But if she is found by Mo Nanchen, Mo Nanchen will naturally not send anyone to look for her again, and naturally Mo Yuan's plan to kill people will not be implemented.

In this killing, she naturally became a vital link.

An Ruqing pinched her palms hard, what she saw in the secret room could not be destroyed from her mind, although she was angry with Mo Nanchen, she did not hope that Mo Nanchen would have an accident.

"I'm going to get out of here anyway!"

An Ruqing gritted her teeth and roared.

With that, she looked up at the closed door, and without thinking about it, she strode forward and slammed the door open.

The guard at the door immediately looked at her vigilantly, "Miss An, Your Highness has ordered you not to leave here." ”

"What kind of thing is Mo Yuan, when will it be his turn to be my master!" An Ruqing sneered and disdainful, and when she saw the sword on the guard's waist, she snorted.

Under the guard's wide-eyed and shocked look, An Ruqing pulled out the guard's sword.

The flickering cold edge of the sword pointed at the guard, and the sword body exuded a dazzling white light, which looked extremely terrifying.

"Go back and tell Mo Yuan that if he does this to me again, I will make him regret it for the rest of his life!"

An Ruqing raised her lips and sneered, and the sharp sword was laid across her neck.

The delicate skin contrasted with the sharp sword, and she only needed a light push to spill her blood.

Mo Yuan did this, didn't he just want to get her.

That being the case, she didn't mind killing herself before anything even began.

This life is always alive again.

To be able to live again is already a blessing for the ancestors.

She didn't know if Mo Yuan cared about him, but at present, Mo Yuan was quite possessive of him, and even so, it was impossible for Mo Yuan not to show up after knowing that she was threatening death.

Qiu Yue looked worried on the side, forgetting her nervous breathing, lest An Ruqing really do something to hurt herself.

The guards were threatened like this and hurriedly went to find Mo Yuan.

After the others left, Qiu Yue looked at the other guard vigilantly, she couldn't help but approach An Ruqing, and whispered: "Miss, that person has already gone to ask His Highness, why don't you put down this sword?" But don't hurt yourself! ”

Her tone was worried, and her eyes looked at An Ruqing with concern.

Hearing this, An Ruqing shook her head.

As soon as she shook her head, Qiu Yue's heart rose even more, and her black eyes trembled a little, for fear that she would accidentally hit the sword.

"If I don't go crazy today, Mo Yuan will never know the consequences of my anger, and now I have threatened the guards, if I don't do everything about this, Mo Yuan will not believe it."

An Ruqing smiled lightly on her lips, but her smile looked particularly sarcastic.

Before the time for a stick of incense arrived, Mo Yuan hurriedly followed the guards.

As soon as he stepped into the dean, he saw An Ruqing holding a long sword with a resolute face.

In an instant, Mo Yuan's heart was raised, he hurriedly stepped forward, frowned slightly and endured his dissatisfaction, and persuaded in a good voice: "An Ruqing, what are you doing?" ”

"Do what?"

An Ruqing sneered, the long sword fit her neck again, her red lips raised slightly, and the cold under her eyes became thicker: "I still want to ask you, what do you want to do?" ”

"I didn't want to come to your house, but now it's good for you to lock me up here like a prisoner, and now you won't even let the door out, I just want to ask, what do you want to do!"

The woman was dressed in white, her beautiful face showed coldness, the words fell in the wind, blowing the slender shawl and flying, and the three thousand loose ink hair fluttered in the wind, which was a little bleak and cold.

Mo Yuan's heart trembled, and for no reason he had the idea that An Ruqing would disappear with the wind.

He clenched his fingers, and after a long silence, he compromised.

"If you want to leave the house, no problem, this emperor's grandson can accompany you out." Mo Yuan took a deep breath and said in a low tone.

After speaking, he approached An Ruqing quietly, looked at the long sword in her hand vigilantly, and added lightly: "Now there are people sent by Mo Nanchen to find you outside, I believe you don't want to be discovered by his people, right?" ”

"He's treated you like that, don't be soft on him again, An Ruqing, don't let me down!"

Mo Yuan muttered to himself, and when the words fell, he quickly stepped forward and grabbed An Ruqing's hand, then broke off his slender white hand and threw the long sword on the ground.

An Ruqing accepted it when she saw it, and did not withdraw her hand in a hurry.

Mo Yuan was originally arrogant, he locked himself up, but now because of his threat, he has given in to her.

If she was doing something that made Mo Yuan dissatisfied, maybe Mo Yuan would do something scary.

After all, Mo Yuan had already promised her, and she was not afraid that she would not be able to go out.

It was expected that after lunch, Mo Yuan left the mansion with An Ruqing.

Standing on the crowded street, An Ruqing raised her eyes and looked at the sun, inexplicably feeling like she was in a trance.

"What, now that I'm out of the house, why are I still unhappy?"

Mo Yuan's long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was looking.

Through the veil falling from the felt hat, An Ruqing pursed her lips, without the slightest idea of wrestling with Mo Yuan, she folded her hands in front of her lower abdomen and walked forward quickly.

When he left the house today, Mo Yuan's biggest concession was to let her pick it up, as for the felt hat on his head, it could be regarded as Mo Yuan's selfishness, and he didn't want others to see An Ruqing's face.

However, the felt hat did facilitate An Ruqing, and when she looked around, outsiders couldn't see her eyes at all.

Just like at this moment, An Ruqing was walking on the road, but her eyes kept glancing around.