"So, you and I are really in the same boat! Then the two of us should get along better. We can't look at each other angrily like this. You have to understand this."
Years of experience with women have allowed Yun Qingkuang to see through women's thoughts at a glance, especially women who have been hurt. Any relevant words can make them moved. It is really easy to guess their thoughts.
Mo Yaner tilted his head, took a step back and said, "You'd better kill me. If you want to use me to achieve your goals, I advise you to stop daydreaming. I won't join in with you!" He said in a sudden voice.
: "Yun Qingkuang, I fell into your hands. I admit defeat. However, I guarantee that if you kill me, you will not have an easy life. My good sisters will definitely find a way to save me.
"
In this way, Yun Qingkuang was confused by Mo Yan'er. He originally thought that she had fallen out with Qian Qian and the others, but it seemed that their relationship was still the same as before. He didn't care much about this at first.
If you are interested, just ignore it.
Seeing that Yun Qingkuang had no intention of letting her go, Mo Yaner turned around and left angrily. There would be no good results if he stayed any longer, so he might as well go back to his room and slowly think about how to escape.
Mo Yan'er looked at the furnishings in the room carefully, then picked up a purple smoke pot and held it under her eyes for a closer look. The little figures carved on the pot's surface were lifelike, and the leaves on the small tree next to it seemed to be falling off.
I thought to myself, "This Yun Qingkuang is really rich as a country. Isn't this purple smoke pot a tribute from the Getali Kingdom to the Dongyi Dynasty? Why does it appear here? I have been looking at the treasure since I was a child, and I am determined not to miss it."
What's even more puzzling is why Yun Qingkuang put this rare treasure in his room? Is he really so generous, or is he really rich?
Mo Yaner put down the purple smoke pot and walked outside the pavilion. There was still a stone wall in front of him, and there was no scenery to watch. He sighed: "I really don't know how people live here. There are stones on all sides, and there are no such things in the room."
If there is enough light, it will be suffocating to death.”
Just as she was looking at everything in the room, the maid pushed open the door and came in, holding a silver plate in her hand, which was also a fine work of fine work. She looked at Mo Yan'er with a smile and said, "Girl, drink some tea. This is what the leader ordered.
He said that the girl is tired and this tea can relieve her fatigue."
Mo Yan'er wasn't interested, so he pointed at the round table and said, "Put it there, I'll drink it later." He originally said he didn't want to drink it, but seeing the maid's smile so sweet, he didn't want to hurt her too much.
heart.
After the maid put down the tea cup, she stood aside, looked down at Mo Yan'er, and said with a smile: "Does the girl need anything else? Our leader has ordered that as long as the girl wants, we will find every way to satisfy it. Now the girl is ours
The most noble person in the religion."
Mo Yan'er just felt goosebumps rising all over her body. This maid's smile was really sincere, with two small dimples on her face...