Seeing Yue Er shaking her god, Mo Yan reached out and shook in front of Yue Er's eyes. "What's wrong, Yue Er? What do you want?"

Yue Er looked back at him for a moment, his eyes flickered, "No, nothing, miss."

Seeing Yue'er seemed reluctant, Mo Yan thought that Yue'er and Miss Mo Jiu had lived in this Xiangyuan for so many years. I was afraid that it was a habit, so she would no longer force Yueer.

She said to Yue'er, "Forget it, let's stay like this for a while. Go and find someone to clean up here. If it rains, and then pack up, we should be turned into chickens."

"Yes, miss."

At noon, Yueer sat with joy on the steps outside the dormitory and stared at the greatly changed Xiangyuan.

"Miss, how do you understand this? I didn't expect that our fragrant garden became better than Miss Er's Lanyuan under your transformation."

Mo Yi smiled proudly, "Oh? Really?"

Jian Yueer nodded earnestly with a "Yes", Mo Yi stood up and went to sit on the swing in the courtyard. She was swinging on the swing and said to Yueer:

"Yueer, it's okay, you tell me about this and the state of mainland China."

"Miss, why do you suddenly want to hear this?"

Mo pouted with a smile, "Others are busy with Mo Ran's funeral. Now, the most leisurely thing in General Mo's house is the two of us. Do n’t chat, what do you do? Chat other, you are not on the same channel as me, so If you can talk together, this is the only thing left. Miss Ben will be a story and repeat listening. "

Yueer listened to what Mo Yan said was reasonable, so she walked over and stood behind Mo Yan, while pushing her on a swing, while telling her everything about the entire Bianzhou mainland.

Three days later, it was also the day when Mo Ran was buried. Mo Yan did not go to Mo Ran's funeral. In the case of Mo Li, she went, and Mo Ran would die for no reason. Therefore, for Mo Ran to report to Cao Difu in Yin, she chose to stay in her Xiangyuan.

Early in the morning, Mo Yan lay leisurely on a rattan chair in the yard, enjoying the breeze and the sunshine.

Yueer came over with light meals and saw Mo Yan closed her eyes and raised her head, her mouth raised, and she smiled slightly, "Miss, I'm having a meal."

Mo Yan opened his eyes and looked at Yueer's direction, and quickly got up and walked over.

The two sat opposite each other, Yue Er still a little awkward. For so many years, she has been waiting for the lady to eat, but after returning to General Mo's house a few days ago, the lady even offered to let her eat with her.

Seeing Yue'er still a bit restrictive, Mo Yi added some dishes to Yue'er and told her:

"Don't be so polite, Yue Er, the two of us will be regarded as dependent each other in the future, my father is not very reliable, his wife is so much, the daughter can't sit in a carriage, and it is awkward, I am just one in his hand Chess pieces. "

Thinking that she would get along with Yueer for a long time in the future, Mo Yan felt that it was time to let Yueer get rid of the doubts and scruples about her identity. He paused and continued to say,

"Since Mo Yan's design fell into the septic tank, I am no longer the cowardly Mo Yan before, we cannot always be bullied by these people! Yue Er, the day I woke up, I saw you staying with me By my side, I did not dislike the smell on me. From then on, I regarded you as my loved one and my good sister. "

As soon as the words fell, Yue'er hurriedly got up and blessed Fu's body and said, "Miss, don't say that, Yue'er He Dehe can make you treat Yue'er like this. Protecting you and being loyal to you is Yueer's duty . "

Mo Yan listened to Yue'er's words and reminded her, "Okay, I know what you want. Eat it."

After the two had finished their breakfast, Mo Yan lay bored back to the rattan chair to read a book, Yue Er trimmed those flowers and plants in the yard.

After Mo Ran's burial, Li Rong fainted twice because of sadness. Mo Sheng felt sorry for her, so he asked Mo Li to accompany her and ordered her to return to Cuishan Garden.

Mo Li stood by Li Rong's bed, tears in his eyes, and his eyebrows glanced tightly together.

"Dear mother, don't be sad. If Er'er sees you like this, she will be sad."

The tip of Li Rong's nose turned red slightly, and her heart was uncomfortable when she thought of her poor and sensible dye.

All this blame the little bitch! With a hateful look in his eyes, Li Rong took out a big gold medal from his arms and handed it to Mo Li. Some dumb voice said to Mo Li,

"Take this and go to the Devil Lord, be sure to cut me off the little bitch's head tonight!"

Mo Li's heart was tight, "Mother-in-law, do you think clearly? If it was discovered by my father, I'm afraid that the entire life-threatening hall would be lost."

"My daughter is gone, what's the use of I want that lifeless hall! Tonight I will find a way to leave your father and give them more time. You go to the house owner now!"

After listening to Li Rong's words, Mo Li held the token tightly in her hands, and the two looked at each other. Tonight, they must kill Mo Yan to take revenge for the dyed child!

In Xiangyuan, Mo Yan was lying on a wicker chair and staring blankly at the sky. When he saw the birds flying in the sky, he suddenly sat up and asked:

"Yueer, can someone send a letter to King's Palace these two days?"

Yue Er paused for a moment and shook her head. "Miss, why did you think about asking this?"

Inexplicable loss of Mo Yan's heart has passed, and she and Yue Er have returned to General's Mansion for more than three days. After Helianyi sent them back, there was no news.

Anyway, she already has that layer of relationship with Helianyi, and they are allies ... Finding various reasons why Helianyi should send someone to send a letter, Mo Yan despised Do it yourself.

Staring blankly at the sky, wondering what to think. Seeing this, Yue Er showed a faint smile, thinking, "I'm afraid Miss Jing Ji is King."

By the end of the night, Mo Yan had already fallen asleep with peace of mind, but suddenly there were more than ten masked men in black outside Xiangyuan, who surrounded the entire Xiangyuan sneakily.

One of the leading men, with a thumb-scarred scar on his eyebrows, greeted the others with a cold eye, and quietly approached Mo Yan's dormitory.

When he walked outside the dormitory, he saw a few girls standing outside the door. He made a gesture to the other blackhearts who came this way. When they saw this, they nodded, and stunned them Quickly took out a slender bamboo tube from her arms and stuffed them into the Mo's room. Soon, the room was smoky, and a strong smell came out.

In her sleep, Mo Yan felt that someone had lifted her up into the air, and a big warm hand covered her mouth and nose. And the faint ambergris fragrance. very familiar……

The corner of her mouth drew up, it was him, Helien Wing! She frowned tightly, and said to herself in her sleep, "I didn't expect to meet you in my dream."