Her voice shouted that all her friends on the street and in the shop had noticed, and they scrambled to look up.

Mo Zichen saw the wind | The dust garden's window was embedded with the pretty face of her own lady, and her face sank, and she screamed, "Come down!"

Su Biluo smiled and turned to go downstairs, only to find that Liu Ruyan had avoided far away, and didn't seem to want Mo Zichen to notice himself.

When Su Biluo passed her, she glanced at Liu Ruyan with her small eyes, and offered meaningful advice: "Do you know? The more you escape, the more Mrs. Ben thinks you have a ghost in your heart. It is better to think about it during this time, etc. I came back from Zhongze, frankly recruited your identity, frankly redeemed you, frankly let you work at Dechang. Liu Ruyan, Mrs. Ben does not like to play with Yin ... "

Yu Yin still curled in the air, her people had already ran to the street.

"Xiang Gong, are you looking for me?" Su Biluo rushed past naturally, took Mo Zichen's arm, and calmly confronted Mo Fengling.

Mo Zichen's face was extremely unsightly, he asked in a low voice: "How come you come to such a place?"

"Why don't you explain this later to the house, would you like to introduce the beauty in front of you?" Su Bi's eyes flickered in a narrowing manner, and the smile on her lips slightly whirled from the fans.

Mo Zi An introduced to his elder brother: "Sister-in-law, this is Princess Feng Ling, sister-in-law of today's saint."

"Oh, I have seen the princess!" Su Biluo loosened Mo Zichen's hand and brought them to his waist, bowing his knees in a formal manner.

Mo Fengling pursed her lips and looked at Su Biluo up and down. The thick curled feather eyelashes were brushed up and down twice, and Su Biluo scowled contemptuously.

"What kind of lady are you? You thought it was a character with three heads and six arms, which made the elder brother hold it like this, it turned out to be such a charming person | A small and weak person, with no power to restrain the chickens, but also able to save the North Desert Tantrum? "

"Princess--" Mo Zian frowned, trying to stop her.

But she glanced back at Mo Zian coldly, but the expression on her face was even more cold and arrogant.

Su Biluo was not angry, and a small smile was still on his lips, and he counterattacked indifferently: "It's the brain that saves the tide. It's something people like princesses don't understand."

"You—" Mo Fengling said, squeezing her pretty face coldly, "This palace doesn't even bother to understand. This palace only knows that Mo Zichen married you because of military pay. A woman who bought money for marriage, What can you be proud of? "

"However, you can buy it yourself. Just like the beautiful jewelry in Jianbao. As long as Mrs. Ben looks at it and can afford it, that is Mrs. Ben. No one can take it away?" Su Biluo was unwilling to pick it up. Frowning, smiled at the princess.

Mo Feng glanced across a touch of danger: "That might not be so? A person's heart can't be bought with silver."

"Well, that's right, princess," Su Bi nodded and looked up at Mo Zichen, looking up: "My family's prince's heart can't be bought by Yin Liang either, and the right can't be taken away. Right, prince ...

Suddenly her voice was gentle for a few moments, and Mo Zichen was caught by surprise. The eagle eye glanced down at her, and her soul was taken away by her beautiful smile. Only then did she see that the anger she caused from that kind of place went out instantly.

"Go home ..." Mo Zichen took her little hand and walked back.

Fang Cai's appearance was hurried and completely gone.

"Xiang Gong, don't you have anything else?" She asked deliberately.

"It's all right now." Mo Zichen took her hand and walked ahead, without replying.

Su Biluo's heart filled with honey, so to say, he must have come out to find himself.

Always finishing things outside, he would take Yingyue and the painting back to the house. It seems that he has never acted alone. It is no wonder that he will be worried.

Su Bi's confidence regained at Liu Ruyan suddenly burst into the air, and he decided to communicate with Mo Zichen at night.

She didn't ask why it was all right, but quietly let him take her away.

"stop!"

Princess Feng Ling, who was completely ignored, rushed up angrily, and opened her arms to stop their way.

Mo Zichen had to stop, he frowned thickly, with a violent thunder in his impatient tone: "Princess, let go!"

"Don't let it!" Princess Fengling, who was arrogant like a peacock, was suddenly emotional, her chest was violently up and down, and tears also burst out of her eyes.

"You are irresponsible, Mo Zichen. If it wasn't you who said you would marry me, who told me to wait for you, and that you would emulate Hanwu Emperor Jinwu Zangjiao, I wouldn't haunt you without a face. Make it clear. "

Anger was pouring like tide that was opening the gate, and the director Feng Ling's drink order.

"Okay! Then the general will say it more clearly," Mo Zichen was also happy. "Princess, please forget the hourly joke. The general has always treated you like a sister. Love. You just tell your brother, you will be free soon. "

"Yes, you are free!" Mo Junyi didn't know where to fight, and all of them were startled.

He has a bright yellow brocade dragon robe, five-clawed dragon horseshoe sleeves, and a beautiful thin lips with a gentle smile.

But in Su Bi's eyes, there was an unpredictable strangeness in his smile.

"Brother ..." Mo Fengling cringed a little, and the arrogant arrogance suddenly disappeared, perhaps because she was resisting the will this time, and let Mo Zi'an sneak out of the palace.

"See the emperor!" The others saluted each other.

Mo Junyi hurriedly declared "flat."

"I'm sorry, I have heard what Mrs. Su, Aiqing Mo, and Princess Fangcai said. She has been arrogant and self-willed since childhood, and you can't tell the difference." You Junyi and Yan Yuese.

Mo Zichen said: "It's okay. Weichen grew up together with the princess and the emperor, and they already know each other's tempers. As long as the things are clear, Weichen is not willing to delay the princess to find a horse."

"I'm going, who sympathizes with your siblings?" Mo Fengling became annoyed and angrily. "You don't count like this, and the talents who are rebellious are not worthy of being siblings with this palace."

"Feng Ling!" Mo Junyi's face shook coldly.

Mo Fengling grieved and grimaced, but he didn't dare to scold, and turned his head to hold Mo Zi'an's arm.

Mo Zi'an was suddenly favored ｜ if shocked, his face was dumbfounded.

Mo Fengling hooked him in front of Mo Zichen, and looked up at the tall Mo Zichen proudly, demonstrating: "Listen, Mo Zichen, you won't delay finding a horse in this palace, because you like this palace There are many men. For example, your brother, Mo Zi'an is. "

Mo Zichen and Su Biluo stared at Mo Zi'an, a little stunned.

Mo Zian lowered his head, coughed slightly, and his face was embarrassed.

"Is it true? Three brothers." Su Biluo asked the younger uncle, "Big brother and sister-in-law are here, you can tell the truth!"