Su Biluo and Zi Ling went to eat supper, and chatted a lot of things together. They said goodbye to each other. The aunt-in-law talked and laughed. It was not like the rhythm of the mountain and the rain.

Afterwards, Su Biluo said that he would ask someone to bring some food to Harmon.

Mo Ziling said very cleverly: "Sister-in-law, you just got home, you must be very tired, please go back to the room and go to bed. This little thing, I'll do it."

Su Biluo listened, and smiled and squeezed Mo Ziling's face: "Okay, sister-in-law, I will not treat you wrong in the future. Then I will go back to my room."

She slipped into the room and went to bed.

At that time, Yingyue and Ruyu had already returned with Mo Yu and Mo Yu.

Su Biluo couldn't figure out why Mo Zichen didn't see them contact them, but they knew to go back, but she didn't want to delve deeper. This is probably some kind of contact method within the Mo Jiajun. For such a large army, there must always be some way of contact to cooperate with it.

Yingyue and the painting attendant Su Biluo freshened up and washed the bed. The two were also terribly sleepy and returned to their rooms to sleep.

Mo Ziling went to the kitchen to get some burnt shells and buns, and sent them to Harmon.

Although Harmony is not a savage **** savage, he grew up in a primitive occlusion, and once outside, he will naturally be more dexterous than outsiders, and will only obediently obey his master's orders.

Harmon could not remember how long he had stood at the entrance of the study. The legs of two iron pillars seemed to have taken root there, and his muscular chest was like a wall, except for the brave and emotionless, bronze face. Just enough to stretch each line tightly.

Mo Ziling didn't care about this person at all. Since the sister-in-law took special care of her, she should do something for the sister-in-law. It doesn't matter whether he is hungry or not. In the barracks anyway, obedience is a bounden duty, and following Mo Zichen, hunger is nothing new.

However, as she approached Harmon, she suddenly became curious about the color of his eyes.

When the top of her head was dead, she reached the point of his throat, which was still on tiptoe.

Mo Ziling was on tiptoe and looked at him carefully: "Hey, Harmon, what color are your eyes? Blue? Ink blue? But the middle seems to be a little brown, hey, do n’t move, Your eyeballs turn, the angle is different, and the color you see is different, haha, now it looks like amber. Harmon, you are really interesting, your eyes are like cat eyes, it looks so mysterious. ! "

The bite tendon on Harmon's cheek disappeared, and it seemed that his teeth had been put to the limit.

He was silent, perhaps because he didn't know what to say.

Mo Ziling did not give up: "Harmon, please tell me, what color are your eyes, when you say, I will give you these burnt shells and buns."

Harmon still didn't speak or look at him, and the mysterious eyes of Muran stared straight ahead.

"Hey, Miss Ben asked you, did you hear?" Mo Zi was anxious, jumping and yelling in front of him, shaking his fingers before his eyes.

But Harmon seemed to be staring at the front wholeheartedly, and never recovered.

Finally, Mo Ziling was tired and did not jump. He grabbed his big hand angrily, put those burnt shells and buns on the palm of his hand, and scolded: "Stone! Stupid stone!"

Her mission lifted her foot and stomped Harmon, then she ran away with her lips smiling.

After she ran for a while, Harmon's nervous system seemed to react, twisting her eyebrows slightly and moving her toes.

He bowed his head, looked at the hot shells and buns, and ate it unkindly.

It seems that what happened just now is just a dream.

Later, Su Biluo did not know what happened, but she only knew that when she fell asleep until dawn, she suddenly heard someone knock on the door.

Don't know if you don't sleep, the body will tell you how tired you are when you sleep.

Although he had slept for two or three hours, he could not stand up as if he was thrown into the ocean.

"lady--"

"Bang Bang--"

Whether it is calling or knocking on the door, listening to Su Biluo's ears is countless irritable.

In the confused struggle, it seems to hear a small, soft, gentle voice outside talking.

"General, I don't think I should wake her up. She must be very tired, so let her sleep. Stay here later and see it every day, no hurry."

Then a mellow and magnetic male voice said: "Mother-in-law said it rightly. In the painting, you bring your mother-in-law and your uncle to breakfast, wash, and then arrange for them to stay in the room. If the clothes are thin and soft, add anything if you are missing. lack."

"Yes, General." When he entered the painting, he took Xuan Niang and Su Baiqing down.

With the sound of "Yi Ya", the door of the room was opened, and then it was closed again.

Su Biluo felt that there was a tall figure standing in front of the bed, overlooking her fixedly, but she still didn't want to get up.

"Madam, it's time to get up—" Mo Zichen raised the tent.

Are you calling me? Su Biluo sounded very distant, and a little strange. I have heard many people call "Lady", but I haven't heard this voice.

However, I still don't want to get up. It ’s not that I do n’t want to get up, I just ca n’t get up at all, and I ’m sore. The feeling of lack of sleep believes that everyone has experience.

Mo Zichen will definitely look at the sleeping face, the white is rosy like two delicious apples, and the red diamond lips are like cherries. They can't help but want to take a bite.

The two long feather eyelashes are also very cute, light as butterfly wings, occasionally flickering, like a cunning pick | tease, and like a sleepy.

Is this little girl sleeping fakely?

Mo Zichen decided to live up to the beauty of this good morning, silently took off his clothes, and then pushed Su Biluo inside, and also got into the bed.

I was busy all night. In the middle of the night, I assigned tasks to the generals. In the middle of the night, I quietly escaped into the palace. I pulled Mo Junyi out of the bed and told him the plan.

Mo Junyi ’s stupid man, I first saw Mo Zichen almost crying, thinking he was really dead and ecstatic. Later, he did not believe that Ning Wang would really treason until Mo Zichen showed him the two letters.

After listening to Mo Chen's plan, Mo Junyi expressed his full cooperation.

However, he expressed concern that Mo Zichen could not protect him personally by his side.

Mo Zichen told him that every Mo Jiajun general was brave and warlike, resourceful, and not worse than him. Please rest assured.

In addition, the word "loyalty", no one can match the generals of the Mojia Army, and they will surely die to protect him.

Mo Junyi was relieved, and also deployed some of his own soldiers to cooperate with the Mojia Army.

Later, he issued a secret message to let all areas loyal to him to rule the Ningwang faction. Although it is a small salary, those Ningwang sentimental officials will definitely watch the changes in Yanjing and will be afraid of the Mojia army Based on this, the final decision was made.

In this way, everything is ready, just wait for the opportunity. Mo Zichen thought he could sleep well.