Female Zun group pet: the villains all want to flirt with me

Chapter 137 [137] I will do what I say!

"Mo Yiyi! It's you again!!"

In the morning, there was a familiar roar from the princess mansion.

For some reason, Mo Yiyi woke up and found herself standing outside Wen Yuxuan's room door.

And just now... No matter how you look at it, Mo Lingjiao was making friends with Zuo Ya in the room.

Speechless, how did I catch up with this kind of thing again?

Mo Yiyi felt pain in his heart.

As a beautiful man with disheveled clothes and delicate eyebrows rushed out of the room, Mo Yiyi knew that he was finished again.

But she didn't run away like before!

The moment she saw Mo Lingjiao, she felt a twinge in her heart, subconsciously rushed forward and hugged him, buried her small face in his shoulder and neck, sniffing the unique fragrance of roses on his body, said with a sneer, almost coquettishly, "Mother~ ~~~"

"..." Mo Lingjiao was stunned.

Seeing this, her anger subsided a lot, and she seemed to sense that something was wrong with Mo Yiyi today, her raised hand slowly landed on Mo Yiyi's back, and the lesson turned into a gentle pat, "You girl... What's the matter? Do you want to buy something expensive for Mo Yuxiao again? You are a prodigal, and the house will be emptied for you~"

Mo Yiyi tightened her arms, closed her eyes and expressed enjoyment, "No, Yiyi misses her mother, and Yiyi wants to hug~"

"...Are you still young?" Mo Lingjiao was so entangled with her that her heart softened, and the hand that patted her back became more gentle, and finally sighed, "Okay~~ As long as Yiyi likes it, no matter how expensive it is." , let’s buy them all, our princess mansion is not short of money~”

"Uh-huh."

Mo Yiyi straightened her head.

Available in the next second.

The man in his arms suddenly disappeared.

Mo Yiyi looked at the empty arms, and heard Mo Lingjiao's voice not far away.

look up.

"Yiyi, I'm with your Uncle Zuo, we will continue to be happy here, so don't worry~"

Mo Lingjiao was dressed in red, and the tall and handsome man in the dark green robe beside him was Zuo Ya.

The two cuddled up to each other happily, like a lingering and charming painting under the rain of flowers all over the sky.

"Don't leave me, mother..." Mo Yiyi ran over desperately, but no matter how fast she ran, she still couldn't reach and integrate into the painting.

When Mo Yiyi looked at Zuo Ya, he blurted out "Father, don't go".

Zuo Ya was startled, turned her head to look over, and Mo Yiyi clearly saw him smiling knowingly at herself.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Lingjiao and Mo Lingjiao disappeared into the rain of flowers with both smiles on their faces.

Mo Yiyi finally ran to the place where they disappeared, crying heartbroken, "Don't! Don't leave me!"

……

"Yiyi... Yiyi..."

"Yiyi..."

Mo Yuxiao's voice kept coming from next to his ear.

Mo Yiyi suddenly opened her eyes, "Mother...Father..."

After returning to consciousness, she realized that she was in the mourning hall.

Yes.

Mo Lingjiao and Zuo Ya were both buried in a fire in the palace a few days ago.

It is said that the fire was caused by the assassin accidentally knocking over a few palace lanterns during the fight with them.

In order to save the empress, Mo Lingjiao sacrificed herself to block the knife, and died of excessive blood loss.

And Yuan Chiying Zuo Ya, holding Mo Lingjiao's corpse because of the loss of her love, left in the sea of ​​flames in despair.

In recognition of Mo Lingjiao's heroic rescue, the Empress named Mo Lingjiao Princess Changping.

At the request of Mo Yiyi outside the hall, Zuo Ya was authorized to be buried with him.

This is the grace Mo Yiyi begged for after kneeling outside the imperial study for three days and three nights.

Since then, Mo Yuxiao has been guarding her, disregarding the opinions of the outside world, even if Qingyu is not around, Mo Huangyu ordered him to go back to the palace issued one after another, but he still turned a deaf ear to it.

He only knew that if he couldn't look at Mo Yiyi at this moment, Mo Yiyi would probably do something stupid.

The dead are the most important family members to her.

He was worried.

boom--

Suddenly, the door of the mourning hall was kicked open heavily.

"Mo Yiyi! I can't see that you are so scheming. Your mother's bones are not cold yet, so you just go to the palace to ask for grace, so that His Majesty can appoint you as princess, right?"

It was the elder sister Mo Pianpian who came.

Last night, someone came from the palace to deliver the imperial decree, that Mo Lingjiao had done a great job in protecting the emperor, and when he was about to die, he asked His Majesty to pass on his title of princess to Mo Yiyi.

So Mo Huangyu issued a decree to fulfill the last wish of the deceased.

I didn't expect it to spread so quickly.

Seeing that Mo Yiyi was still adding paper money to the brazier indifferently, Mo Pianpian hurried forward angrily, and kicked the brazier away in front of her.

"presumptuous!"

Mo Yuxiao immediately shouted.

Mo Pianpian was stunned, because Mo Yuxiao was so noble and self-reliant in front of others, let alone angry, he seldom even smiled.

But today he actually yelled at her face to face.

However, what made her even more astonished was that a white figure rushed up in the next second.

He was obviously not as tall as him, but he insisted on throwing himself down!
I saw Mo Yiyi riding on him, holding an arrow in his hand, pointing it at his neck, and said coldly, "I don't intend to fight with you, but it's my mother's wish, so I won't let you! If you disagree, you can go to the palace to face the saint. If you ask for grace, I have nothing to say! Besides, this is the mourning hall of mother and father. If I find that you make trouble again and disturb the tranquility here, I will I will stab this arrow into your throat, I will do what I say!"

"!!!!!!"

Mo Pianpian had never seen Mo Yiyi's killing intent before, she pushed her away in fright, "Crazy!"

After cursing, I didn't dare to say any more, and ran out scrambling.

……

After all the funeral matters are completely over, it is already deep winter.

Since she inherited the position of princess, she was given the name Duanhua by the empress.

Mo Yiyi seemed to have grown up a lot.

She rectified several people in the family one after another.

The eldest sister and the second sister were already married, so not long after she succeeded the princess, they were asked to leave the mansion and set up their own families.

The third young lady, Mo Zhizhi, has always been the calmest and the most intelligent. As soon as the battle for the throne was settled, she moved out of the princess mansion on the grounds that her biological mother was sick and she needed to be filial before bed.

Mo Yiyi didn't stop her.

that's it.

There were no old people in the princess mansion, and it suddenly became empty.

……

Ruan Lingyu, who was studying far away in the sea of ​​clouds, learned of what happened to Tiannvdu, and it was already a few months later.

In his impression, Mo Yiyi and Mo Lingjiao are just the most common princes and dignitaries in Tianyi's capital.

So when he heard those things, he was no different.

He just stopped in front of a stall selling fans with his attendant.

As the attendant walked, he found that his master had disappeared, and when he turned around, he found that the master was standing in front of the stall with a dazed expression on his face, and hurried back, "Master, do you want to buy a fan?"

Ruan Lingyu didn't answer, but just glanced at the dozens of fans placed in front of her, and finally picked out a fan with peach blossoms on it.

Seeing this, the boss quickly smiled and said, "Master, you have a good eye. This peach blossom fan is the best seller. It is said that the nobles in Tiannvdu like this style. If you buy it for the girl you like, you will surely make the girl happy. .”

The attendant was unhappy when he heard the words, "What are you talking about, my son doesn't have a girl he likes."

"Uh...that young master is good enough to use by himself~" The boss quickly changed his words.

Seeing that he wanted to sell his goods, the attendant hurriedly reminded Ruan Lingyu, "Young Master, I remember that you already have a peach blossom fan. This one is simply incomparable to yours. Let's not buy it."

When the boss saw that his business was going bad, he hurriedly said, "I don't like too much of what I like? Since the young master is very fond of this peach fan, it is fate to meet you, how about I give you a half discount on this fan?"

"Half discount..." Don't buy it either!

The servant hadn't finished speaking.

"I bought it." Ruan Lingyu said suddenly.

Take the fan and leave.

Only the attendant was left to pay there with a sad face, "My lord...wait for me~"

Ruan Lingyu didn't know why she bought this fan, but she just felt that there seemed to be a person in her impression who liked fans very much, especially the peach fan.

Every time he saw this fan, something strange would happen in his heart, a kind of long-lost... longing... deep... but in the end, it would be blank in his mind and let it go.

Perhaps, this is a little hobby of his, just like Ye Gong likes dragons, he likes fans.

……

Another time and space.

Mo Yuxiao found that his 'dreams' had begun to affect his life.

Although the dreams are all things that happened in the past, but this kind of things that frequently appear in dreams and then suddenly bring him back to the past when his mind is distracted, is problematic no matter how you look at it.

now.

He had already left the princess mansion and went to Guanxing Pavilion.

In fact, as early as a few days ago, he visited the door frequently.

It's just that Ruan Lingyu seemed to avoid him deliberately, and the disciples who stopped him said that the national teacher was not there.

Helpless, Mo Yuxiao had no choice but to visit the door again and again.

If you are not here today, you will always be there tomorrow. If you are not there tomorrow, you will always be there the day after tomorrow. If you are not there the day after tomorrow, you will be there one day!
In the astrology hall of Guanxing Pavilion.

Ruan Lingyu was dressed in a Taoist robe of fairy style, with a silver crown on her head, and two crown belts, one black and one white, hung down long.

The whole person looks otherworldly, spotless, like a banished fairy.

The long fingers with well-defined bones are fiddled with the astrology in front of him. Each generation of national teachers must prepare a higher level of 28th house constellation for the next generation of national teachers.

Therefore, it is the same 28th house constellation, but it has been adjusted from generation to generation, and the difficulty has increased. This is also to ensure that the inheritance keeps pace with the times.

Ruan Lingyu returned from her study tour and spent most of her time comprehending new constellations in the Hall of Astrology.

At this time, a five-star disciple came in, cupped his hands, "I would like to report to the national teacher, His Highness Sixth... he is here again."

Ruan Lingyu narrowed her eyes, as if she had expected it, said lightly, "Got it."

The five-star disciple still cupped his hands, and asked a little hesitantly, "Should I still say you're not here?"

Ruan Lingyu's hand fiddled with the 'Star Ball' froze, "Take him to the side hall and wait for me."

"Yes."

After Mo Yuxiao sat in the side hall for a while, Ruan Lingyu came.

"I heard that His Highness the Sixth Highness came to look for me recently?" Ruan Lingyu asked with a smile as soon as they met.

The tails of his eyes are slightly upturned, which looks almost like a smile, so it's really hard to judge whether he is smiling or not.

Mo Yuxiao stared at him for a long time, and saw that he deliberately separated himself from him, so he had no choice but to say goodbye, "The national teacher is busy with affairs, and it is not right for this hall to disturb me many times, but this hall is indeed urgent. I hope the national teacher can help me , after the matter is completed, it will be considered that I owe you a favor, and I will definitely repay it in the future."

Seeing Mo Yuxiao's willingness to sell favors, Ruan Lingyu said indifferently, "Your Highness, is it too much to praise Lingyu? Although Lingyu is a national teacher, she is not incapable of being capable."

Hearing the refusal in Ruan Lingyu's words, Mo Yuxiao curled up his fingers and said, "Yiyi... something happened to her!"

Ruan Lingyu sneered in her heart, thinking that the other party probably already knew about his alias Jia Chenyi.

But just because of this, it would be ridiculous to try to persuade him to save Mo Yiyi.

"Your Highness said, but Princess Duanhua?"

Seeing Ruan Lingyu's indifferent appearance, Mo Yuxiao stood up suddenly, "You..." He grabbed Ruan Lingyu's skirt and wanted to hit him.

Ruan Lingyu looked at him calmly, "Your Highness is... angry?"

"..." Mo Yuxiao's eyes widened, because he could see from Ruan Lingyu's eyes that he was not pretending, but really didn't care about Mo Yiyi's accident, but this was still the same "ulterior motive" who cared for Mo Yiyi back then. Is it Ruan Lingyu?

Mo Yuxiao's face was sullen, "I don't know what you have experienced in these years? You can be so indifferent that you can forget about the years of friendship with Yiyi, and you can even die. If you really don't care about the old love at all, then When I'm not here."

After speaking, he let go in disappointment, and strode away without looking at Ruan Lingyu again.

Ruan Lingyu, "..."

for many years?Still friendship?

Ruan Lingyu was a little confused.

He tidied his clothes unhurriedly, thinking about what Mo Yuxiao said just now, and he also left the side hall.

unconsciously.

When he came back to his senses, he had already arrived at the dormitory where his master Du Yanqiu once lived.

Obviously he didn't want to go in to see things and think about people, but he pushed the door open by mistake.

No one lives here all year round, and everything you see is covered with a thick layer of dust.

Looking at the familiar furnishings in the house, I feel that everything from my childhood has come to my eyes, and I can't help but feel a sense of nostalgia.

Slowly came to the portrait of the patriarch.

Ruan Lingyu couldn't help being surprised that the portrait was hung here without any dust.

In a room full of dust, the portrait looked so out of place.

He immediately lowered his eyes and sensed it.

"Sure enough, there are traces of Master's spiritual power on this painting."

"But why did Master use secret techniques on the portrait of Patriarch?"

Yes, not only did he feel the spiritual power, but he also sensed that it was a very strong spiritual power.

In his memory, the portrait of the patriarch has always been good. If a secret technique had been applied early in the morning, he would not have known about it.

Therefore, it was only during the period before the master passed away that such a powerful secret technique was to be applied. He was busy taking over the main hall, and later he had to deal with the master's funeral, and then went on a study tour. The master's room has never been set foot.

and so--

The secret technique on this painting was imposed by the presence of the master?
But at that time, the master had already run out of oil and exhausted his spiritual power. Why did he bother to do such a thing and waste his lifespan?
The more Ruan Lingyu thought about it, the more wrong she became.

And the portrait of the patriarch in front of him trembled as if he had sensed him.

Seeing this, Ruan Lingyu made a quick decision, and a golden sealing circle suddenly appeared from the painting.

"This is... a seal?"

Why is there a seal on the painting?

He could clearly feel that the sealed thing in the painting was not evil, and there was a refreshing warmth coming from there, as if calling him.

His hands quickly formed a seal, and he was about to break the seal.

With the confrontation between the two forces, the room was blown by wind.

The wind blows away the dust in the house, like air waves visible to the naked eye, radiating out in a circular motion!
"The seal that Master put on when he was dying...is so strong!"

When you unseal the seal, you can feel the opponent's determination at the time of the seal. Generally speaking, those with firm minds and high spiritual power will have stronger seals!

Seeing this, Ruan Lingyu became even more curious about what was sealed in the painting.

He accelerated the speed of sealing and injected more spiritual power.

"untie!!"

When the golden seal shown on the painting was broken and shattered, a ball of white light flew into the center of his eyebrows in an instant, dragging the light of the firefly.

　One more...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)