Enchanting Ugly Princess

"This is for the Lord!" The old woman bows and hands the brocade box to Mo Yunxiao.

Mo Yunxiao picked up the brocade box, rotated his heel and walked.

"Lord!" Gu SaiFeng clenched her lips and called him regardless of her face.

This time, Mo Yunxiao didn't speak, just stopped and didn't even look back.

Gu SaiFeng hurried to his side and planned to stand side by side with him, but he seemed to dislike him. He took a wrong step forward and separated from her.

"I'm afraid there isn't much food in the mansion when the prince and the princess first arrived. There's some extra food in SaiFeng's house. Why don't the prince follow SaiFeng to get it at home and then send it to your mansion?" Gu SaiFeng Yingying said.

Mo Yunxiao didn't wait for her to finish, just passed her and left.

Gu SaiFeng white face, clenched his lips, for a long time looking at his back, stomped his feet.

"Miss, let's go back quickly. It's going to be dark!" A woman came up to her and looked at her anxiously.

"Isn't he just a poor prince? What can I do for you? Without me, Gu SaiFeng, how can he get a foothold in Lingnan city! " The coldness of the eyeground flashed, and the negative spirit went into the soft sedan chair.

When Mo Yunxiao came back to the yard, he saw the door open. He pushed it gently, and the door opened. As soon as he stepped into it, he felt a layer of warmth in his heart, which he had never felt. Even his lips, which had been condensed, overflowed with a little smile. He opened his mouth uncontrollably and called out: "I'm back!"

However, the yard was quiet, and there was no candle in the wing room. His heart was tight. Did Mo'er have an accident? Thinking of this, he strode to open the door, and saw that the house was in good order, but the person he was thinking of was not in the room.

There was no reason for the panic hit, his face was full of cold meaning, turned and hurried out of the door, was about to go out to find, then heard a giggle in the backyard!

He quickly went to the backyard. In the cold moonlight, Zhu Zimo was standing barefoot in the soil, and jadeite was playing her hand. The backyard, which was originally full of weeds, was sorted out and separated by fences. The soil ridges looked very regular. She was planting something in the soil, and her black hair was tied up like last night, Wrapped around her neck, her white teeth clenched the tip of her hair, and from time to time she gave out bursts of laughter.

"Yes? The Lord is back! " Feicui first discovered the existence of Mo Yunxiao, screamed out, and gave him a gift in a hurry.

"Are you back? You see, this is our achievement today. How about it? Praise me Her eyebrows and eyes spread out, and there was a big smile on her face, which Mo Yunxiao had never seen since he met Zhu Zimo. Did she smile from the bottom of her heart?

"Well!" Mo Yunxiao nodded gently, restrained the excitement of heart, put the account book in hand aside, ready to help in the past.

"Don't come here!" Zhu Zimo sensed his intention and stopped him with a sharp voice.

"Well?" Mo Yunxiao frowned and looked up at him suspiciously.

"These rough jobs are all done by our women. You come here only to make trouble for us. Go back quickly and clean up yourself. Feicui and I will finish it!" Zhu Zimo was busy living in his hand, and looked up at him quickly.

Mo Yunxiao didn't listen to what she said, but still went to her side, took the sweet potato in her hand and planted it in the ground.

Zhu Zimo raised his eyebrows, looked at his skilful technique, and stared at his big round eyes. He couldn't believe it.

"You will, too?" Zhu Zimo's look was full of surprise.

"Why would you, I wouldn't?" Mo Yunxiao gently glanced at her and clapped her hands after planting the remaining sweet potatoes.

"Come on! All planted, let's go back? " Mo Yunxiao got up and glanced back at the neat ridge with a smile in his eyes.

"Well!" Zhu Zimo nodded and followed him back to the wing room.

In the west chamber, feicui was already busy. She searched in the small kitchen for a long time, and finally found a bowl of rice, steamed white rice. According to Zhu Zimo, she buried the remaining sweet potatoes in the fire.

Before long, the rice was cooked, and the sweet potatoes under the kitchen pit also gave out bursts of fragrance, which made her stomach growl.

She took the tray and put the rice and baked sweet potatoes away before she went to the main hall.

Zhu Zimo cleans his hands, changes his clothes, and is accompanying Mo Yunxiao to see the list he has arranged.

"Are there more than 100 families in the whole Lingnan city?" Zhu Zimo and Liu Mei gathered together and asked him."Good! It's based on the original list of relief food. Even if there are people who make up for it, it's still very similar! " Dark cloud night purses lips to say.

"With so many families, how can we solve their food problem?" Zhu Zimo sat beside him with his brows locked.

Mo Yunxiao frowned. He was also thinking about this problem. When they left the palace that day, the Empress Dowager said very well that the Mo Yin Dynasty would never provide them with relief and let them live on their own. However, in such a poor and cold place, even if they want to live on their own, they have to solve the urgent problem first!

Think of here, his a handsome face Yin of more heavy.

Zhu Zimo looked at him painfully. She had intended to help, but her sweet potatoes had just been planted. She didn't say whether they could grow. Even if they could grow, what should we do now? Is it hard to see the people in the south of the mountain starve to death one by one?

They frowned and thought about their way out. Just at this moment, feicui pushed the door in, carrying the food box in her hand. Before they arrived, the smell of the food attracted their eyes.

"Rice?" Mo Yunxiao was surprised to see such a luxury. After all, when he came to Lingnan City, what he saw was the sufferings of the people.

"Well! I found it in the kitchen Jade said with a smile.

Mo Yunxiao didn't speak. His deep eyes just fell on the rice.

"Maybe there's another way!" Zhu Zimo a pair of bright eyes looking at the white rice, eyebrow congealed.

"What can I do?" Mo Yunxiao looks at her in surprise.

"Magic moon! Count the time carefully, the rice of mordu should be ripe. Maybe we can borrow some grain for them! " Zhu Zimo suddenly stood up and said.

"Magic capital?" Mo Yunxiao is also a bright eye.

"Good! It's much nearer than Mo Yin city to go to Mordor city in Lingnan city. With the help of Mordor moon, they will help us through the difficulty! " Zhu Zimo said, holding his fist tightly.