The young princess PK charming prince

When they came in, Nangong Hao was already sitting at the table, feeling inexplicably nervous in his heart.

Mo Xianyue glanced at him and sat down with Bing soul.

After everyone sat down, Zhang Xian said, "there's one thing we need to discuss with you. It's related to yue'er."

I?

Mo Xianyue's heart was stunned.

Mo Xianyue thought: is it the same thing as sister binghun?

Everyone didn't interrupt Zhang Xian's words and was still waiting for his following.

Zhang Xian said to Mo Xianyue, "yue'er, in a few days, I'll go out with your sister Bing to do something. It's inconvenient to take you with me. Just stay here, okay?"

Sure enough, it's the same thing!

Mo Xianyue said in her heart: it's also white to say. Can you refuse?

She did not speak, but nodded to Zhang Xian as a promise.

Zhang Xian continued: "yue'er, if you don't like it here, Nangong boy can take you away to any place, right, Nangong boy."

His last words were obviously with Nangong Hao.

Nangong Hao, who was sitting on the side, nodded and said to Mo Xianyue, "Master Zhang is right. I will take you wherever you like."

Even if he Nangong Hao was stupid, he would not refuse such a good opportunity at this time.

But the ink string moon floated a word coldly.

"I'm not rare..."

Nangong Hao was frozen on the spot

This dead woman, I kind-hearted for you. You actually humiliate me like this. I can't bear it. I can't bear it. Who calls you the boss now.

Pity his enthusiasm! It was put out by a basin of cold water.

Nangong Hao regretted in his heart. Is this the punishment God wants to give him now that he didn't know to cherish yue'er at the beginning?

God, you're kidding

The ice soul frowned and said, "the moon can't talk like this."

Ink string also knew that what she said was too much, but she didn't apologize. The handsome apprentice in front of her really didn't have a good impression!

Mo Xianyue thought: this morning, he took advantage of him for no reason. I haven't settled accounts with him yet. Now I dare to win brother Zhang's heart, hum... I'll teach you a lesson when I have time.

For a moment, the atmosphere was a little stiff.

Finally, Zhang Xian broke the atmosphere. He asked Mo Xianyue, "what does the moon think?"

Mo Xianyue replied, "I don't have any ideas. Just now I just talked about it casually. Don't worry about the Nangong childe."

Mo Xianyue finally said a word to appease Nangong Hao's injured feelings.

Nangong Hao's expression was very enjoyable.

"Since you have no other ideas, let's settle the matter like this. Your sister and I will leave in three days. You should take care of yourself."

Zhang Xian smiled.

He was most satisfied with the result.

Mo Xianyue muttered, "I see. They are all adults. They can't die of hunger! By the way, when will brother Zhang come back?"

Zhang Xian thought for a while and said, "fast is a month, slow is half a year."

Mo Xianyue said sadly, "ah... So long."

Zhang Xian said with a smile, "don't worry. As soon as things are done, I'll come back with your sister as soon as possible. It's OK."

"That's about the same. Well, let's finish the discussion! I'm almost hungry."

Then, Mo Xianyue deliberately touched her flat stomach to show that she was telling the truth.

At this time, everyone laughed, and binghun smiled and said, "you are really a greedy insect. Don't worry, my sister will cook it for you right away."

Then he went out the door.

Mo Xianyue shouted, "Hey, sister Bing, wait for me. I'll help too."

In fact, she wanted to find an excuse to leave the room, because she felt embarrassed when a little woman and two big men were in the same room, so she might as well help wash the dishes.

Until they entered the kitchen, Zhang Xian said to Nangong Hao, "now you are satisfied, boy."

Nangong Hao arched his hand and said, "I also want to thank elder Zhang for his success."

"Don't thank me so quickly. Now the moon has completely forgotten you, so there won't be any scruples in your behavior, so I'm afraid it won't be easy for you in the future."

Nangong Hao said with a smile, "no matter what the moon looks like, I will keep by her side without complaint or regret until her life comes to an end."

Zhang Xian couldn't see Nangong Hao's deep affection. She shook her head reluctantly and said, "it's another infatuated seed." then she walked out of the room.

Vast forest.

Patter

A loud noise, and then a towering tree slowly fell down.

"1300 trees!"

Two men in gray stood in the distance, looking at all this expressionless. One of them, a man in gray, took a pen and hooked it on a piece of paper.

Looking around, the gray man was naked for a hundred miles. Countless trees were sawn into strips, leaving only stumps everywhere.

After the big tree fell, several people came to cut off all the branches and began to get busy

The grey man who had just finished counting said, "there are more than 1000 trees. The giant has to cut down. Where does the giant want to do with so many trees? I really don't understand."

Another man in Gray said, "Hey, don't guess what the giant means. If others listen, be careful not to protect your life."

Then he looked around warily and made sure that no one heard except the two of them, so he was relieved.

The man smiled and said, "what brother Han said is, if it weren't for brother Han, I'm afraid I would have been killed by the giant six months ago."

The man known as brother Han is Han Cheng. He entered the Mohist family a few years earlier than another man in gray. He knows more and is willing to help others, so many people call him brother Han.

Han Cheng sighed and said, "Hey, now the giant's temper is getting hotter and hotter, and many people don't accept him, but what can this lowest disciple of Mohism do?"

The man in grey nodded in agreement and said, "yes! It's said that two senior brothers ran away because they couldn't stand the hard work here yesterday, but they were caught before they ran two miles away. Then they summoned the disciples in the whole castle and killed them in public. The giant's move to make an example of us."

Han Chengdao: "the giant's suspicion is becoming more and more serious. Even if we haven't been punished now, I'm afraid the future will not be much better."

The man in gray suddenly saw a man in a red robe coming

He quickly attached it to Han Cheng's ear and said, "brother Han, stop talking. Someone is coming."

Han Cheng turned his head and his heart almost jumped out.

He is an elite disciple of Mohism.

The internal hierarchy of Mohism is divided into four levels. The first level is the giant, wearing purple clothes.

The second level is elite disciples. Elite disciples also become elders and wear red clothes.

Then came the third pole, a promising disciple of the Mohist family, who wore blue clothes.

Then they went to Han Cheng, their fourth level disciples, who were mainly responsible for the big and small affairs of the Mohist school, wearing gray clothes.

Another is not a disciple of Mohism. They are coolies who are specially responsible for cutting down and wear cloth clothes.

Before the elder in red walked in, Han Chengcheng had seen his face clearly.

It's actually the fourth son of the giant, Mosuo.

Moshuo is handsome and a swordsmanship genius. Although he can't learn the most famous mechanism art of Mohism, he is as accomplished as a giant in swordsmanship.

Genius is always a little lonely and arrogant, and this Mo Shou just makes the most of his loneliness and arrogance. Many times, even if he despises the giant's orders, and he has a special hatred for others. The giant has a high evaluation of him, but he is angry with his lonely and arrogant character, so he loves and hates him.

When Mo Shou walked in, Han Cheng and another disciple shouted at the same time, "I've seen four elders."

But the Mo Shou didn't seem to hear it. Looking at the surrounding environment, he proudly said, "what were you two talking about just now?"

Han Cheng was so scared that he was sweating. His back immediately got wet. He hesitated and said, "nothing! Just... Discuss some... Logging matters. The four elders... Worry too much."

But Mo Shou didn't think so. He stared at Han Cheng directly, but asked like another disciple, "is that really the case?"

Another disciple didn't need Han Chenghao to go anywhere. His legs trembled. He said tremblingly, "really, as elder martial brother Han said, I don't dare to deceive... Four elders."

He didn't dare to speak out, and his speech was intermittent, which showed that the four elders in his heart were like a soul seducer in the hell.

Mo Shou suddenly smiled with a bright smile.

He whispered, "are you afraid?"

"No, no!" they denied it with one voice.

Mo Shou looked at their nervous appearance and was very happy. He smiled and said, "ha ha... Well, you two go down."

They arched their hands at the same time and said, "yes, I'm leaving."

Then he slowly turned around and left according to his usual steps.

In fact, they all want to grow a pair of wings in their hearts, so they can quickly escape from this hell, but this is just a dream. If they go too fast, they are afraid that Moshou will become suspicious, so they can only follow the original speed.

After walking a long distance, they both breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

The disciple patted his chest and said, "it's dangerous..."

His clothes are full of sweat now. The gentle breeze makes him feel a little cold

"Stop talking!" Han Cheng walked ahead with a cold face and expressionless face.

He was wet all over, but he didn't dare to say it. Now he just wanted to stay away from the jade face Shura. Otherwise, his life would be taken away if he wasn't careful.

Mo Shou looked at their leaving back, smiled and said to himself, "the disciples in the family are really interesting, ha ha..."

With that, I don't know where to take out a paper fan and shake it gently to leave

Shaking the fan in cold weather, maybe only a strange person like him can do it.

Mo Shou walked slowly to Shenji hall. There was a man staring at him.

And this man is the mogul!

——Moyang!

Moyang was wearing a purple Rune shirt. At the moment, he looked lazy and half squinted at the door.

Mo Shou walked over the long carpet to him, shook the paper fan and looked proudly at the high Mo Yang.

Seeing the giant, he can't be polite!