The soldier is a girl

Chapter 2644 1898: Question Beitang Yan
No, just as Mu Jin stood up and stretched out her clothes, a tall figure stood in front of her.

"Hibiscus."

There are no extra words, only a call of gnashing of teeth.

Facing Mo Yu's gnashing of teeth, Mu Jin respectfully clasped her fists in salute, and responded with an extremely kind smile, "His Royal Highness."

In terms of Mo Yu's mood at this moment, he definitely has the heart to tear Hibiscus apart.

But when he was the most angry just now, he was stopped by the emperor. At this moment, even though he was so angry, he still had reason.

"Little General Mu is really eloquent, so good that no one would have guessed that Little General Mu grew up in the mountains."

"It's my honor to be praised by His Highness the Crown Prince, and I'm just telling the truth."

Mu Jin's promise made Mo Yu clenched his hands hanging down his sleeves a little more.

Taking a deep breath, Mo Yu said again: "I hope that General Mu can always be so eloquent."

He didn't say much anymore, just shook his sleeves and lifted his feet and left. He felt that he would be pissed off if he stayed any longer. The important thing now is that he has to ask Beitang Yan what happened to Beitang Yao's handwriting .

This time, Mu Jin just watched Mo Yu leave and didn't answer any more, not because she was too lazy to answer, she had already sensed that Mo Yu was on the verge of rage, and she was really afraid that she would piss him off, that would be no fun, so stay on the line Then there will be a follow-up. After all, boiling frogs in warm water is more satisfying than cutting up messes with a sharp knife.

……

After leaving the Golden Luan Palace, Mo Yu's expression was still restrained, after all, there are many eyeliners in this palace.

Until he stepped into the territory of the East Palace, his complexion could no longer be tense and set off a storm, especially after entering Beitangyan's palace, his complexion could be described as a storm.

Although autumn has entered the cold, but the day is still very warm.

As Beitang Yan, who always maintains her elegance, even at this time, she is still very cool in her clothes.

"The prince is here."

When Mo Yu came, Beitang Yan was half-lying on the reclining chair leisurely, listening to the pity in the palace singing a ditty.

Hearing this shout suddenly, he was shocked immediately.

Mo Yu hadn't come to her place for a few days, and if he wanted to come, it would be at bedtime at night, no matter how bad it was, it would be noon, it was absolutely impossible to come to her at this early morning time.

At the moment, Bei Tangyan intuitively felt that something happened in the previous court that she didn't know, but she couldn't tell what it was for a while.

Especially after seeing Mo Yu coming in with a dark face.

But on her side, she only had time to get up from the reclining chair, and she didn't even have time to wave Lian Ren to stop singing.

"The concubine welcomes Your Highness." Before she had time to think about it, Bei Tangyan first bowed her knees to Mo Yu and bowed her body.

A pitiful person is a pitiful person in the palace, and he still has eyesight.

Seeing the prince approaching with a dark face and menace, how could he continue to sing, so he knelt down on the ground immediately, "My servant sees His Royal Highness the prince."

"Get out." Mo Yu turned his head and yelled at the pity, and quickly walked towards the chair in the middle of the hall.

"Your servant obeys orders." Mo Yu's words made Lianren heave a sigh of relief, after all, if you stay in this posture, you will definitely suffer disaster, so you immediately responded with a murmur and scrambled out of the Beitang Yan's Palace.

Lianren's departure left only Beitangyan and Su Yingying who existed in the hall, and then Mo Yu who came in later and Xiao Wanzi who followed Mo Yu.

(End of this chapter)