Chapter 165: Miserable Trouble

Mu Fengli was unmoved, his sleeves flicked lightly, and he gave the final order in an unobstructed tone: "Take it down." ”

"Wait!"

The slightly vicissitudes of life but the majestic voice rekindled hope in Shang An's deathly and lonely eyes, and when he heard the reputation, he knelt down tremblingly towards the comer, excited and inexplicable: "The emperor helps, the emperor orders the old slave to be executed......"

Mu Huai first saluted Xue Moyan, then helped Shang's father-in-law up, looked at Mu Fengli on the dragon throne, and there was guilt and pleading in his eyes: "Feng'er, my father knows that I can't live with your mother and son, and I made you suffer." Right now, my father doesn't want to let go of his old face, I just ask you to spare Shang An this time, just as you said, remove his power, even if it is exile, as long as you don't kill him, you can do anything. ”

He sacrificed his life to save him, and he promised that he would protect him in his lifetime, and as long as he didn't die, he would not break his promise.

Mu Fengli didn't move, didn't say to kill, didn't say to spare him from dying, his eyes stopped on Yi Ruohan for a moment, and with a thick reluctance, he crossed her and looked at the man beside her.

"Since my father has opened his mouth, I can't afford to lose your face, if the sect leader doesn't blame, I won't pursue it."

Mu Huai was a little confused, "Sect Master? Could it be that Gonggong Shang offended the sect leader? "If that's the case, then there's no way back.

Father-in-law Shang hurriedly cleared up: "The old slave regards the sect master as heaven, how dare he offend lightly?" He didn't have time to stammer, how dare he offend, and he didn't think it would be too long.

Seeing that he denied it, Mu Huai was relieved, so he turned to Xue Moyan and waved his hands: "Please ask the sect master for the sake of Xishui Kingdom's loyalty to the Holy Sect for many years, forgive him once, Mu Huai is grateful." ”

"Peel an apple for me." After eating someone's peeled grapes, Xue Moyan pointed to the fruit plate, and then sat there with the old god there, leisurely.

Yi Ruohan twitched the corners of her mouth, resisted the urge to strangle him, and nodded without smiling, "Wait a minute." ”

The apple was peeled, Xue Moyan just glanced at the originally beautiful apple that was peeled as if it had been gnawed by a dog, and silently felt sorry for the apple.

"If you don't want to eat it, let's change the lychee." It was clear that he did it on purpose, just to see her flashpoint.

Yi Ruohan put down the apple, picked up a plump lychee, peeled it three times and handed it over, almost a few words squeezed out between his teeth, "You-want-of-lychee." ”

This girl, her forbearance skills are getting better and better, so she didn't get angry, if it were according to those days in the palace, she would have smashed the fruit plate in his face as soon as possible.

Now that I have changed my identity, I get different treatment, and I don't know whether to be happy or angry.

The delicate white porcelain tea set came into view, Xue Moyan hooked her lips, and looked helpless: "Suddenly a little thirsty, let's make tea first." ”

The more she forbears, the more he wants to know where her bottom line is, and only now does he know that he also has such a bad taste, which is quite naΓ―ve.

Unexpectedly, Yi Ruohan did not pour the tea as he said, but smiled sincerely and considerately: "This is all peeled, don't eat too much waste, it just happens that Mimi seems to be thirsty, it is better to give it to eat." ”

Xue Moyan: "......"

If he didn't agree, she would laugh at him for being careful, and if he agreed, wouldn't he eat with the animals?

Glancing at the little guy in his arms, he smiled with an unknown expression, "Thirsty?" ”

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