"I didn't expect a parrot to listen to the emperor's brother," Mo Zhan said it so naturally whether it was a compliment or a sarcasm.
"If Brother Huang is interested, you can give it a try," Mo Yan said no more. She just said this and then left. She was not interested in talking to Mo Zhan.
Looking at Mo Yan's leaving figure, Mo Zhan showed a profound smile. It seemed that his father had not chosen the wrong person as a hostage.
Mo Yan walked towards the room, but when she returned to the room, she lay down on the bed, closed the curtain and disappeared on the bed.
In fact, there has always been a secret passage in this room, but Mu Feng didn't know it, and no one else knew it. Only Mo Yan knew it.
Mo Yan escaped from Yan's mansion and came to a bamboo house in the city. This bamboo house was bought by Mo Yan secretly, and only her people would know about it.
"Sir," Sizhu, who was wearing a light green dress, stood behind Mo Yan and looked respectfully at Mo Yan, who was drinking tea.
"How are things going?" A cold look flashed in his eyes. At this moment, Mo Yan was like an emotionless doll.
"Just as Young Master thought," Sizhu said a little unfairly, "Young Master has done so much for them, but they still want to get rid of Young Master."
"Really?" Mo Yan had a sneer on his lips, still holding the teacup in his hand, and blew the cooled tea a few times, "Very good."
"Our people are ready, we just need to wait for the Young Master's order..."
"It doesn't matter, you just wait," Mo Yan said leisurely, stood up and walked to a bamboo, pulled a bamboo leaf and put it between his nose and smelled it, "Are you going to demolish the bridge across the river? You have to wait for others to demolish it too."
With his back to Sizhu, Mo Yan smiled, a smile so bright that the whole world was eclipsed by it.
"Young Master, what about the wedding..." Si Zhu couldn't figure out why the Young Master would marry Mu Feng. The Young Master obviously didn't want to
"As a qualified chess piece, of course I have to cooperate with them," Mo Yan stroked his hair at this moment and whispered such words, like an elf in the jungle, pure but strangely enchanting, with those watery eyes
As bright as the stars at night
"Yes," Sizhu responded respectfully and turned around. As a qualified maid, she also knew when to come and when to leave.
"Actually, being a chess piece is also very interesting..." Closing his eyes, opening his hands, and breathing in the fresh air, Mo Yan really wanted to go for a walk in the forest.