Chapter 169
Listening to Mo Ziyan's distant tone, Mo Ziyou was slightly angry, her nose was sour, and her eyes were filled with tears. Her tone was slightly oral: "Ziyan, whether I am Mo Ziyou or Princess Pearl, I have a little It is impossible to change, it is love for you."

"I know." He knows that Mo Ziyou's love for him is just like his love for Rao'er, which cannot be changed. Sometimes love is so strange. Before he met Rao'er, he thought that this In his whole life, Ziyou was enough for him, but when he met Rao'er, he discovered that love is like this, it can change a person's temperament, and if he devotes himself wholeheartedly to a person, he will be happy when she is happy , She was sad and she was also sad, her emotions became her own emotions.

He frowned slightly, thinking of the group of people Mu Xiluo was assassinated that day, he asked softly: "A few days ago, I was assassinated, did Ziyou hear?"

Hearing Mo Ziyan mention this matter, Mo Ziyou was stunned for the first time, her eyes flustered, she didn't dare to look at Mo Ziyan's eyes, she pretended to be puzzled, worried: "I really heard about this matter. Having said that, then I am still in Daheng Country, and came back only after hearing the news, Ziyan, you are not injured, are you?"

Mo Ziyan kept staring at Mo Ziyou. He could see the panic in Mo Ziyou's eyes after years of getting along, but he still didn't want to believe that Mo Ziyou would send someone to assassinate Rao'er. Be willful, but not so ruthless, he doesn't believe it, but sometimes the truth is that cruel.

Mo Ziyou knew Mo Ziyan very well, seeing his expression, she knew that Mo Ziyan believed her, she kindly took Mo Ziyan's arm, and said softly: "Ziyan, my residence is right in front, we I haven't seen you for a long time, so let's have a chat, okay?"

Her tone was pleading, which made Mo Ziyan unable to bear to refuse. After he thought for a while and nodded, he turned his head to see Liu Feng in the room again, and said lightly: "That's fine, but the master is still here. I'm going to say goodbye to Master."

Mo Ziyou's heart paused at Mo Ziyan's words. Following Mo Ziyan's gaze, he looked towards the back room, and saw that the figure from behind was indeed Mo Ziyan's master.

Master Mo Ziyan belonged to Mr. Feng, who is well-known in the painting world. His paintings are worth a thousand taels of gold. Although she only saw him once, she respected him from the bottom of her heart because he was Mo Ziyan's master.

Liu Feng looked at Mo Ziyou in front of him, for some reason, this time, he didn't like this woman from the bottom of his heart, he coughed lightly: "My lord, Miss Ziyou, I have something else to do, so I'll go first."

Perhaps it was because of Li Xuelian that he had to be more partial to Mu Xirao, not to mention that Mu Xirao is now Mo Ziyan's wife, as a husband, how could he be ambiguous with others.

When he passed by Mo Ziyan, he still warned: "My lord, if Caomin gets married and leaves home for so long, Madam will be worried."

He didn't say what he said directly, but anyone with a discerning eye could understand what he meant. He wanted Mo Ziyan to go back sooner. After all, Mu Xiluo had just lost his mother and needed comfort the most.

Hearing Liu Feng's words, Mo Ziyou's face was displeased. If it was because of Mo Ziyan's face, she would have killed Liu Feng long ago. If Ziyan married Mu Xirao back then, if it wasn't for the imperial decree, she might have become Princess Rui belongs to her.

She thought bitterly, staring at Liu Feng's leaving back like a knife, but when she looked at Mo Ziyan in a blink of an eye, she had a gentle smile on her face, and she said: "Ziyan, let's go. "

Mo Ziyan didn't notice Mo Ziyou's change, he nodded, "Okay, let's go."

When Mo Ziyou heard Mo Ziyan's words, there was a deep smile in her eyes, and a vicious plan was formed in her heart.

She and Mo Ziyan went out of the house one after the other, and a little girl was greeted in front of her. At this moment, she suddenly covered her heart, she held the hand of the girl, and said in distress: "Ziyan, you go out first." Wait me a moment."

After what Mo Ziyou said, Mo Ziyan looked at Mo Ziyan, she looked uncomfortable, Mo Ziyan quickly supported her, and asked with concern: "Ziyou, what's the matter." Seeing her clutching her heart, he In the past, the injury she had suffered before was still not healed, so she was going to ask Mo Ziyou to sit aside and heal her injury.

For Mo Ziyan's eager concern, Mo Ziyou was very happy, but she still had her plan, she shook her head: "It's okay, it's just that my heart hurts recently, the imperial doctor has diagnosed my pulse and prescribed medicine, I will It has been refined into a pill, and I take it with me, and it will be fine if I take it, by the way, Ziyan, please bring me a glass of water, please."

Mo Ziyan nodded, and just after Mo Ziyan went to the inner room to pour water, Mo Ziyou stood up straight, and after she whispered something in the servant girl's ear, she pretended to be in pain again .

Mo Ziyou pretended to take a medicine from her bosom and took it. After taking a sip of water, her complexion improved a lot and her brows relaxed. She held the servant girl's hand and said, "Let's go."

In fact, what Liu Feng said just now, Mo Ziyan also remembered it in his heart. He felt that Liu Feng's words were not worth it, and he shouldn't be thinking about Ziyou anymore. After seeing that she arrived home safely, he should leave.

After Mo Ziyan helped Mo Ziyou out of the restaurant, they stepped forward, and the maid disappeared behind their back feet, but Mo Ziyan didn't seem to care.

After a while, they came to a mansion called Mo Fu.

There are not many people in Mofu, only two or three maids. However, Mo Ziyan also saw that these maids are not cheap, and all of them are very strong in martial arts.

Although there are not many people in Mofu, but there are many agencies, if you want to force your way, you will not be able to please, which is why there are not so many people in the mansion.

In the house, after Mo Ziyan helped Guo Mo Ziyou to sit down, the servant girl also came in with tea. After Mo Ziyou picked up a cup of tea, she lightly touched the cup with her fingers, smiled slightly, and turned to the side Looking at the sky, Mo Ziyan said, "Ziyan, come and taste your favorite Yuqian Longjing."

Mo Ziyan turned around and took a step forward, casually picked up the teacup in Mo Ziyou's hand, and after lightly sighing, he smiled, "Good tea, but it's not as good as the tea brewed by Master."

After seeing Mo Ziyan drinking tea, and hearing Mo Ziyan's words, she covered her mouth and smiled: "How can the tea art of the servant girl in my mansion compare with Mr. Feng's."

After Mo Ziyan put down the teacup, he felt a little dizzy. As he spoke, his feet couldn't stand still. He supported the table and sat down, looking at Mo Ziyou in disbelief. His eyes were cold: "Ziyou, you..." He poured medicine into the tea.

The words were still on his lips, and he fell on the table.

Mo Ziyou had tears hanging from the corners of her eyes. She touched Mo Ziyan's face with her small hand, and said apologetically, "Ziyan, I'm sorry." You were reborn and returned to my side.

She helped Mo Ziyan to the bed and took off his clothes, her face was flushed.

After that, she took off her dress one by one, and lay in Mo Ziyan's arms.

Not long after she lay down, Mo Ziyan woke up leisurely. His eyes were dazed and obsessed. He looked at Mo Ziyou in his arms, and he called her name affectionately: "Rao'er, Rao Son."

Hearing the name in Mo Ziyan's mouth, Mo Ziyou burst into tears. At this moment, Mo Ziyan said distressedly, "Rao'er, why are you crying?"

While talking, she wiped away her tears, Mo Ziyou looked at Mo Ziyan like this, she shook her head: "I'm fine, I'm just so happy."

"Fool." After finishing speaking, he kissed Mo Ziyou's red lips.

Mo Ziyou closed her eyes, enjoying Mo Ziyan's tenderness. The medicine she gave to Mo Ziyan was not just a drug, but she added a medicine called "Miyan Eye". The woman regards her as her favorite person, she wants to use this medicine to explain who Mo Ziyan loves, but when he called out that name in the first sentence, she knew that she had lost, a complete defeat, but it doesn't matter Well, after tonight, she will be Ziyan, and Ziyan will definitely be responsible for her.

She put a small bracelet around Mo Ziyan's waist, and kissed Mo Ziyan's neck. Her lustful eyes were hazy, but what Mo Ziyan saw in Mo Ziyan's eyes was Mu Xirao's love, and he loved it even more in his heart. Ziyou's two naked bodies were tightly connected.

Mo Ziyou whispered in Mo Ziyan's ear: "Ziyan, take me."

Mo Ziyan didn't have any doubts, he smiled charmingly, and pressed on Mo Ziyou, he looked at the woman under him, just when his kiss was about to land on her chest, he made a sudden movement, and got off Mo Ziyou , he asked coldly: "Who are you, you are not Rao'er." Rao'er has a beautiful butterfly on her back, she doesn't have one, but she is clearly Rao'er's face, he shook his head, looking very uncomfortable look.

Mo Ziyou paused in her heart, how could it be possible, it was impossible for him to untie her blind eyes, it was impossible, she sat up, smiled and said to Mo Ziyan when she met her: "Ziyan, what's wrong with you, how could I not be Raoer, I am your wife."

Mo Ziyan took a closer look, and it was indeed Rao'er, but when he looked again, it turned into Ziyou's face again. He didn't know what was wrong with him, so he hugged his head and leaned against the bed.

Seeing Mo Ziyan's appearance like this, Mo Ziyou was a little bit worried, the blind eye could not fail, she stretched out her hand to touch Mo Ziyan, but unexpectedly Mo Ziyan said sharply: "Don't touch me."

"Ziyan, what's wrong with you, don't fuck me." Looking at Mo Ziyan who was trembling all over, now Mo Ziyou began to wonder if there was really something wrong with his eyes.

In fact, he didn't know that Mo Ziyan had eaten a lot of fruits in Mu Xirao's space. Although his body was not invulnerable to hundreds of poisons, his body could still restrain some low poisons. What Guan Sheng concocted was not an ordinary medicine, and Mo Ziyan's body still couldn't be cured.

The moment Mo Ziyan hugged her head, Mo Ziyou's face tightened suddenly, she stretched out her finger, and said to Mo Ziyan, "Ziyan, look at me, I'm Rao'er."

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like