But now is not the time. This is the best way to protect her. There is no other way.
Weak Liu Fufeng walked out from behind him and looked outside the village: "When will you go back?"
"noon"
Mo Xiaohuan was surprised that he was safe when he came back this time without being attacked.
"Xiao Fangzi, wasn't there someone ambushing me on this stretch of road here yesterday? Why aren't there any more today?" Mo Xiaohuan asked Fang Xiaojun in confusion.
Fang Xiaojun scratched his head and said: "The prince sent people to finish the sweep in the middle of the night, so there is nothing."
After hearing this, Mo Xiaohuan felt that Yu Beiming still cared about her, but that could not stop her determination to leave.
The three of them continued to move forward and soon entered the imperial city.
It was already close to noon, and few people were walking around on the street. Everyone was staying at home and watching people taking a lunch break.
When they were approaching the palace, a carriage blocked their way.
Mo Xiaohuan took a look at the carriage. It was very luxurious.
"Excuse me, sir, how to get to Xiaoyutang?" A male voice suddenly came from inside the carriage, a very gentle voice.
Mo Xiaohuan was a little familiar with this voice, but couldn't remember it for a moment
Fang Xiaojun didn't understand the other party's intention and was about to speak out, but was stopped by Mo Xiaohuan.
"Your accent sounds like you are not from the Dongling Kingdom. I wonder why you went to 'Xiao Yu Tang'?" Mo Xiaohuan asked.
"Of course I went to 'Xiao Yu Tang' to make some clothes," the male voice answered her.
A gust of breeze blew up and lifted a corner of the carriage's curtain, allowing Mo Xiaohuan to see clearly the people inside.
Mo Xiaohuan opened his eyes slightly, but the person inside didn't feel anything
"I think you must be from Daliang country?" Mo Xiaohuan suddenly changed the topic.
The man in the carriage paused for a moment: "That's right. Please tell me the direction of 'Xiao Yu Tang', brother."
"My Lord Mo is also a native of Daliang." Mo Xiaohuan smiled slightly at this time.
Fang Xiaojun and Xiao Tao on the other side didn't understand why she called them that.
As soon as the people in the carriage heard the words 'Mr. Mo', they immediately raised the curtains, and a man's face immediately appeared in front of Mo Xiaohuan.
It's Lin Muxiao
Lin Muxiao was extremely happy when she saw Mo Xiaohuan and got out of the carriage.
Mo Xiaohuan motioned to Fang Xiaojun to go to the mansion first and handed the horse to them to take away.
Although Fang Xiaojun was a sword guard, he had never seen the prince of Daliang Kingdom before, so he glanced at Lin Muxiao worriedly and said to Mo Xiaohuan: "But the young master..."
"It's okay, go." Mo Xiaohuan smiled at him
After Fang Xiaojun left, Mo Xiaohuan stepped forward and said, "I wonder if the prince is still willing to hire me as your country's military advisor?" The implication was obvious.
Mo Xiaohuan said that she had already thought clearly about her future plans.
Lin Muxiao was surprised, but this was what he wanted, so he readily agreed to her
"Xiao Huan, how are you doing after so long? Has he... done anything to you?" Lin Muxiao still cared about her, and he looked more refreshed, but the melancholy in his eyes was still there.
Mo Xiaohuan looked at him and smiled: "He is very good to me, but he lacks a little freedom, so I want to leave."
Lin Muxiao thought for a while and then said: "Okay, it's a good time to leave now, but I have to go to the palace to see the emperor of your country before I can return to Daliang."
In fact, Lin Muxiao felt sour in her heart when she heard the words "He is very good to me"