After learning the news of the heavenly prison, Mu Zexiang stood outside the Spirit Palace, his eyes were cold and serious, and his body was full of a solemnity and inviolability.

"Isn't this our Makuzawa Shogun? What is the wind that blows you to the king's ghost palace today? Yuan Mo walked slowly in red clothes, holding a little black cat in his arms, looking at the person in front of him with a smile.

"Second prince, it should be clear." Makuzawa Sho looked at Yuan Mo coldly.

"Xiao Wu, don't you think this is strange? The attitude of the general when he came to the mansion early in the morning was not very friendly," Yuan Mo touched the little black cat, and said with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth.

Hearing the familiar name, Makuzawa Sho's eyes moved, as if he was expecting the person he was thinking about in his heart to appear, and his body was stunned. And this scene was fully watched by Yuan Mo on the side, and the evil in his eyes turned into a kind of disgust.

"If it's for the pharmacist, the general doesn't have to work in vain. Now, this pharmacist is already a doctor in the palace, and he is specially staying behind to treat this king's illness. If you have any dissatisfaction, you might as well ask the emperor."

Makuzawa Sho's eyes were lost for a moment, and he returned to his previous coldness. "That being the case, the end will be retired."

"Charm, send off" Yuan Mo waved his hand, looking at the back of Mu Zexiang leaving, his eyes were cold.

Xiao Wu, this is the man you liked back then?! Is this the desperate love you have in your heart? Mu Ze Xiang, what you owe Xiao Wu, I will definitely let you repay it twice! Yuan Mo clenched his fists, his fingers were embedded, and the blood fell to the ground drop by drop.

"My lord, your hand?" He stood behind him and watched the scene, slowly lowering his eyelids. Lord, the friendship for the dancing girl still exists.

"It's okay" Yuan Mo raised his hand and looked at it for a while, the little black cat seemed to see the owner's injured hand and kept licking the blood. "Little one, so well-behaved."

"Xiao Gongzi and his friends are waiting in the side hall at the moment."

"Hmm"

At this moment, in the side hall, Xiao Yi sat aside and sipped tea, Bingxi looked at the teacup, and fell into deep thought: from the beginning, when he saw the three words of Lingling Palace, he had a strange feeling. The decoration here is very luxurious, and it is a prince and noble?

"What's wrong?" Xiao Yi looked at Bingxi in a daze, and asked with some worry.

"Oh, it's nothing," Bing Xi picked up the teacup next to Mei and ate it. As soon as I bit down, my face was distorted by sourness, oh my God, what kind of words are this, so sour?

"Good tea, this tea should have just been picked not long ago, and it still has a fresh fragrance." Kitahara took a few sips and couldn't help but nod appreciatively.

"If you like it, give it a few more drinks." The flirtatious voice came from far to near, and Kitahara was so frightened that he immediately put down the teacup and stood up in a proper manner.

"Oh, little boy, we'll meet again." Yuan Mo walked to the side hall with a smile, looking at Bingxi and the group, the smile on his lips became deeper and deeper.

Today's Bingxi, with a crown on her head and a light gray man's dress, highlights her more delicately.

Bing Xi raised his head, and a touch of red clothes appeared on his side, and the musky smell came to his nose. "Isn't this the childe I met at the inn before?"

"That's right. I didn't expect us to meet again so soon. Yuan Mo saw Bing Xi in front of him again, and his face looked more and more like Jiang Wu. Suddenly, he wanted to reach out and touch her face, but was blocked by Xiao Yi.

Realizing his gaffe, Yuan Mo took a few steps back, and said with an evil smile: Xiao Yi, I just finished helping you with your errands, and you turned your face with this king so quickly?

"How dare you? Xiao just wanted to thank the prince, but he didn't expect the pharmacist to come to the door to thank him in person, so he came over together. Xiao Yi smiled indifferently and changed the conversation.

"Yes, yes, yes. The grass people came this time with no intention of disturbing, they just wanted to thank Engong for saving their lives. Hearing Xiao Yi's subtext, Beiyuan also hurried up to resolve the embarrassment.

"It's okay, but this king never makes a loss-making deal." Yuan Mo glanced at Bingxi and paused.

"Thank you for rescuing my brother. This matter started because of the grass people, and it has nothing to do with Xiao Gongzi. If the prince has any needs, the grass people can go to the soup and fire. Bing Xi didn't know what the person in front of him meant. But I don't want to affect Xiao Yi because of her,

"Tut-tut, what is the little boy afraid of?! Since you say so, this king has something to do with you. Yuan Mo wanted to tease Bingxi, but it was hindered by Xiao Yi.

"Lord, lord, I can do it, the prince saved me, I should go to the soup and fight the fire, and it has nothing to do with the girl." Seeing this, Kitahara immediately walked in front of Bingxi, trying to hide Bingxi.

"Hahahaha, don't be nervous. Some are live arranged for you. After finishing speaking, the two of them entered the side hall and took Beiyuan away.

Bing Xi originally wanted to stop it, but when he looked at Xiao Yi's stopping eyes, he lowered his hands. What does that mean??

"Don't worry, this king won't harm you if he saves you."

"Xiao Yi, this king also wants to catch up with you, but this king wants to have dinner and talk with this little son, what do you think?" Yuan Mo's eyes wandered between the two of them for a while, and he stroked the little black cat in his arms with one hand.

"Yes." Bingxi said before Xiao Yi answered, just eating and talking, it was okay.

"Yin'er, you ....." Xiao Yi wanted to speak, but saw that Bingxi had already taken a few steps forward, and nodded helplessly. He knew that Yuan Mo would not hurt her, so he had to stand aside and wait.

"Let's go, little boy, let's eat. Come here, serve Xiao Gongzi well, don't slack off. Yuan Mo glanced at Xiao Yi with a smile, turned around and immediately pulled Bingxi away, and grimaced at Xiao Yi.

Huh? This prince, why is he so unserious?!