Cute girl Shura

Chapter 87

That's right, this is exactly the jewelry she pawned to enter the palace. These are all mother's obsessions.

She never forgot this kindness from beginning to end.

"It's quite a lot, thank you, Second Prince!" She closed the box and smiled gratefully at him, "However, how did you get it?"

If she remembers correctly, it was because of these jewelry that Weiyang Zishen found her place. Based on his eagerness to miss his mother, he should have taken it back long ago.

But how did she know that Mu Zishen guessed that someone would redeem it, so she put it in the pawn shop intact, and let Mo Qinmo give it to him after a good play of fishing for big fish with a long line? Stir yellow.

"Although Weiyang Zishen is smart, he can't support the sky with just one hand. I know everything he knows, including all aspects of pawnshop operations."

In order to better suppress Mu Zishen, let alone a pawnshop, he spent his time tracking it down.Even his whereabouts are well known. If you want to ask the reason, it is naturally inseparable from his identity as the god of death.

Although he didn't have many hidden guards and bodyguards around him like Mu Zishen, there were always some lonely ghosts who were dispatched by him. He sent them to inquire about Du Yao's news. Without the surname, those wild ghosts have limited IQ and limited ability, so naturally they just let it go.

"Great." An Yao hugged the wooden box tightly, thinking that there would be no worries now.

"Yao'er, are you really ready? I just don't want you to be wronged again." Seeing her happy smile, a worried expression appeared on Mo Quinmo's face.

Mu Zishen was surrounded by those elves. Although they would not abuse spells, it did not mean that they would not harm others in private.

Especially in the country of elves, the woman in the purple dress seems to have a lot of resentment towards Yao'er.

Although I don't know how she became the daughter of the Duke Protector, but I heard from his wild ghosts that her ability should not be underestimated.

"Second prince, I'm ready. Don't worry, as long as I can't hold on, I will come back. Besides, isn't there only a wall between you and them? I will pass it on to you if there is any situation! "An Yao walked into the room with the box in her arms, her desire for revenge became stronger.

This time, she tolerated everything she said.

Recalling the day when Wei Yangzi participated in her meeting again, she can be sure that he didn't know what happened that night.

Then as long as she disguises herself and sneaks into the Regent's Palace to gain his trust, and then finds evidence that Zi Ling drugged her that day, she will be ruined in front of Weiyang Zishen.

"When are you going to leave?"

"Tomorrow morning." She wiped the dust on the box without distraction.

"Since it's your decision, I'll help you from the sidelines. You must remember that if you have any grievances, you can come back directly..." Mo Qin didn't know the reason for her visit to Mu Zishen's mansion this time. What was the original intention? I only know that she is now in the same hatred as him, so she is naturally happy to leave.

"kindness."

After this period of time, she finally understood that the second prince treated her sincerely.But so far she still hasn't told him the news that Concubine Chen is away, so she feels a little guilty.

As long as she defeats Zi Ling this time and achieves her goal, she will personally bring her mother and Wen Xiang here, and let them enjoy the wealth and warmth of this Prince's Mansion.

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The next morning.

It was just dawn.

In the morning of late autumn, the mist is getting colder, and the scenery outside can no longer be seen clearly from the window sill.

Putting on a coarse cloth jacket, tied her hair in a hair scarf, took out the ash powder prepared by the second prince, and evenly spread it on her face and neck.

After further embellishments, when the visitor knocked on the door, a young man who knew nothing about the world was "born".

"Miss Du... ah! Who are you? You...how... how come you are in Miss Du's room?!" Xia'er clutched her jaw that was about to fall from shock, and her tongue was also knotted.

It seems that the decorations that the second prince prepared for her are indeed effective, as long as her voice is rougher, no one will be able to recognize her, right?

"Xia'er, it's a coincidence that you came here. Miss Du has been abandoned by me in the wilderness, why don't you hurry up and report to the authorities?" After speaking, those peach blossom eyes that were shining with stars did not forget to discharge Xia'er.

"What...what? Miss Du was...by you..."

At this time, a figure in a green robe walked in from the door, standing in front of them with a chill that was better than the late autumn outside.

"Second prince? He...he said that Miss Du was..."

"At the end of Xia Weiyang's quilt, I'm being polite here." With a slight smile, he clasped his fists in salute, and stared straight at the flawless "little man" in front of him.

"Little Mo Qiusheng, meet the second prince!"

The two introduced themselves to each other in a dignified manner, and seeing that she was about to kneel down to salute, Mo Qinmo quickly reached out to wrap her arms around her waist, and helped her up.

Xia'er stared at this scene dumbfounded, and then looked at the "murderer"'s golden hand wrapped around the second prince's waist, she couldn't help being so scared that she couldn't say a word to bother her.

But I was thinking in my heart, this second prince who has never been close to women, not to mention the neglected concubine in the mansion, even I who have been with him for many years, have never seen him be so gentle to anyone.

By the way, there is Miss Du!

Miss Du is the only woman she has ever met who can impress the second prince.

But what's the situation right now? Could it be that the second prince has a habit of breaking his sleeves? !It's not easy to speak out, so you use Miss Du to prevaricate them, the audience?
"How? How am I dressed?"

"Well... If you are not in such a hurry, maybe I will take you to a place to experience it."

"Where?"

"The Red Tower."

"..."

I can't hold it anymore!Xia'er almost exhausted her courage and finally shouted, "Second Prince!"

"Huh?" Mo Que's handsome eyebrows frowned, and he asked rather dissatisfied: "Xia'er, what's wrong with you today?"

"Second prince, this servant wants to ask you, do you still care about Miss Du's life?! This man, he is a murderer! He said that Miss Du was abandoned by him in the wilderness! Second prince, why don't you ask some questions? what?"

"..." Mo Qin looked at An Yao with an innocent face.

She burst into laughter with a "puchi", then walked towards the flushed Xia'er, hugged her into her arms, and jokingly said: "It seems that the maids in the second prince's mansion are much cuter than those in the red building. "

How could Xia'er stand up to such fondling, just as she was about to make a preemptive move, she was stopped by Mo Qinmo.

"Xia'er, take a good look at him, do you think he looks a little like someone?"

He knew that Xia'er possessed unique skills, so he sent him to protect Yao'er, if he was a step slower in his attack just now, Yao'er must have been lying on the ground crying.

　Because there are still many readers who say that I have fewer chapters to update, here I want to reiterate again, dear friends, don’t you think that my chapters have more words than other works?They have a thousand words in a chapter, and I have two thousand words in a chapter!In other words, I updated three chapters and they updated six chapters, which has the same effect.And I have spent almost every day on code words. Meals are always one meal at a time. The author is not a code word machine. We still have to conceive the plot, which will take time.I can understand those who urge me to update, but those who spray me because of this are hurting me.I really don’t want to say anything more, I just think that those who can understand me will naturally support me, and those who can’t understand, I express my regret. In short, thank you.

　　
　
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