Exotic beauty: fake Princess

Bai Jin was a little annoyed and even more regretful. Now think about it. No matter whose concubine she is, find her first.

If her master doesn't treat her well, he will find a way to get her out! Even if Tian has the face to ask shiziye, with shiziye's identity and means, she will certainly be able to get rid of the misery.

Think of this life may see her hopeless, white Jin just a little excited that thing, suddenly wilt again.

Ah Bai Jin sighed helplessly and went to bed with two disabled legs.

In the dream, he saw the girl again, she was still like that, just Why is there always sadness in my eyes? Is she being bullied by her mother? Or was it run by other aunts? Or is she out of favor with her master?

The girl just stood in front of him and gave him a bitter smile with resentment in her eyes. He wanted to comfort her and touch her, but when he reached out and was about to touch her, she stepped back slowly, so that he could not touch her "Don't, don't go!" Bai Jin suddenly yells out a voice, this voice, anxious to scare himself!

One woke up and found that it was just a dream.

Bai Jin slowly sat up, head, dizzy, can dream that anxious, painful feeling, still clear.

I sat on the bed for a while and looked at the sky. It was already so bright.

It's broken! Bai Jin suddenly wakes up and realizes that it's in the courtyard of anling County, not in the military doctor's place. He can't wake up as soon as he wants.

Now, he has to wait on shiziye!

Regardless of the little emotion in his heart, Bai Jin was in a hurry to get out of bed, but he just found out, ouch, this leg It hurts!

Yes! I hurt my leg But Bai Jin also knows that he is just a slave. Let alone hurt by this, he has lost half his life. He should go to serve the master. He can't tolerate being spoiled here.

Bear the pain, first put on the clothes, but Baijin heart, but always think about the dream just now, and the girl who suffered.

She is still suffering in the western capital West capital! Bai Jin looked up at the direction of the west mountain. Over that mountain, it's the west capital. She's on the other side of the mountain.

Bai Jin suddenly has an impulse, he wants to go over the mountain, want to go over the mountain, to find her. Just as shiziye had been looking for Miss Shen, as long as he persevered, he could find her at the ends of the earth.

Once this idea comes into being, it is buried in the heart like a seed, sprouting and growing without any hindrance.

He didn't sleep soundly that night, but Mo Huan didn't sleep at all.

When Baijin finishes waiting for him to take a bath, and he asks Baijin to go back to rest, he looks at the whole courtyard becoming quieter and quieter. But in this quietness, there is some desire to move.

"Master!" Mo Huan was sitting in the dark room. Soon, as he expected, a low voice appeared in the night.

"Well." Mo Huan answered softly and didn't say much.

That's his secret guard. He's been out to help him find out. He knew that he had come back here, so he would come to him to report this night.

The dark Wei really came to report the news. He heard the master just "eh", and knew that he was waiting for his own news.

A little organized language, the dark Wei whispered: "master, in the palace, that girl..."

"Say the next thing!" Mo Huan angrily interrupted. He wanted to know all the news, but he didn't want to hear a word!

That damned woman, let her life to this day, is her last life to rest. If it wasn't for her mother's wife to protect her all the time And Mo Huan realized that he could not kill her now. If she died now, she would be buried as the emperor's concubine, and the wild seed might also be recorded in his Mohist genealogy.

How can this be! That cheap woman and her children are not worthy to be included in the Royal genealogy, and they are not qualified to be his Mo Huan woman identity and enter his Mo's ancestral mausoleum.

At the thought of the bad things in King Rui's house, Mo Huan was so angry that his teeth itched. His beautiful face was so black that he could drip ink. The strong air field he unconsciously sent out made the dark Wei who was half kneeling in front of him sweat.

Dark Wei was startled. Sweat on his forehead was in the dark. By the faint moonlight, the color of ghosts flashed. His master seldom loses his temper when he hears the news. Even if the news makes him angry, he is silent at most. He has never interrupted directly like this time.

Slow down, dark Wei swallowed saliva, carefully continued: "West, west capital, where the news, Fang, Fang Fei began to start, I believe, before long, you can get the master want to know."

A moment of silence, let dark Wei's heart all raised, for a long time, listen to Mo Huan long way: "well, continue."

The main guard was a little angry about this. However, he let himself continue to think about it, and dark Wei said: "over there in the capital Yun Shizi has been to Prime Minister Li Zuo's residence. He even spent the night there. "

"Yunfeng? Li Yuantong Mo Huan frowned tightly, thinking about their relationship, or when they established it.They are together, which makes Mo Huan always strange "Anything else?" He doesn't think about it any more. Now that he knows about it, he will find a way to check it.

"And..." Dark Wei hesitates, don't know should say.

"Say it Mo Huan suddenly gave a sharp drink. He hated to falter when he spoke, especially when reporting news. As dark guards, they didn't need to filter the truth and quality of the news themselves. They just needed to tell him the truth.

Dark Wei was scared again, a strength son dark chagrin oneself today this is how!

"The news just came from the South In the event of flood in the south, magistrate Chu won the emperor's commendation. He will enter the palace and become a minister of the Ministry of war The reason why dark Wei didn't know whether to say it or not was that he knew that the master had just returned from the south. He knew the situation more clearly than he did. He did too much and delayed the master's time.

Mo Huan didn't speak any more. His fingers beat rhythmically on the armrest of the chair, making a clear sound of "Dong Dong Dong".

The voice was like magic, hitting the bottom of dark Wei's heart, like a low howl, which made people tremble.

For a long time, Mo Huan said in a cold voice, "how should you be punished? Do you know for yourself?"

"My subordinates, knowing their mistakes, are willing to be punished!" Dark Wei knows, what the master said is his hesitation just now, and it's inevitable to have a whip tonight.