Chapter 309: Yuyu is also endless

Mo Ziqian stared pityfully at Fengxi: "I didn't expect that you have eaten so much bitterness. I always think that although you are a girl who came out of a small village in the hidden world, but you have no disputes with the world, the poor is the poor, and you have not experienced Bumpy. Now it seems that this is not the case. "
Feng Xi smirked with a smile: "The common people's lives are unsatisfactory. So, second son, you can imagine that since Mrs. Su married your Mo family, they have benefited the people, let the people have something to do, and live many good days. This matter is so exciting. After the emperor's pro-government, he also worked diligently and loved the people. On the other hand, Ozawa gave two plots, Yuezhi and the development of St. Fort, so that many previously displaced homeless people have new New residences. New achievements. These achievements are far more shocking in the hearts of ordinary people who lived in poverty than you can imagine. So, this is why I admire you so much and am willing to do things for you for free. "
Mo Ziqian looked at Fengxi deeply, and sincerely praised, "Although, Fengxi girl must know how to be grateful. This general believes that there are still some people who do not know how to be grateful. For example, I heard rumors these days. , Just followed people and said that our Mo family covered up murderers. "
Feng Xi said indifferently: "I think that was because the victims were ordinary people, and they were so angry. They actually said this. Actually, I felt very guilty in my heart. After all, this tragedy happened in my shop. I really have something to shirk. Responsibility. Even if I was framed, those people were innocently killed because of me. I was also very sad, so let them talk about it. It ’s just that I ’m tired of your Mojia and I ’m really sorry.

"Don't say that," Mo Ziqian said quickly. "It's all about life and death. It's the easiest to see a person's character. I now know that it doesn't matter whether or not you play horse hanging. It doesn't matter. You It is a good friend worth admiring and making. "
"Good friend? Ho," Feng Xi couldn't help raising a wry smile, "Yeah, good friend."
Mo Ziqian knew why she smiled bitterly, repeatedly, twice, and then swallowed back.
He wanted to confirm whether she liked herself. I can think back and confirm what happened. He still has to wait. Confirmed, it was just embarrassing to both. It would be better to bury such feelings as if they never happened.
"Yes, good friend." He hardened his heart. "After you come out, you should still live in the General Mansion and close the cup. So, there will be no chance for you to frame you again. You Come to our General Mansion and do n’t live in vain. You will do business like this. When the time comes, I will ask the sister-in-law to take care of the City of No Remembrance. In this way, Modi can be the housekeeper of the General Mansion, My mother will be able to rest, is n’t it better? In your spare time, you can also play with my mother and grandma in horse hanging. Life can be very fulfilling, and I wo n’t interfere with you anymore.

Feng Xi heard with a happy look, Mo Ziqian was in front of her, and drew a beautiful vision for her.
However, after all, the identity can only be "good friends."
"You can go out and talk about it." Feng Xi was suddenly disappointed and filled with sadness.
Even if it is possible to die, she has no way to express her affection. Perhaps, speaking it out, the relationship between them can no longer be as comfortable as it is now.
She couldn't bear to destroy it, such a heart-to-heart friendship.
"You can rest assured that you will go out. I swear by my life." The more guilty Mo Ziqian is, the more assured he is.
Feng Xi quickly reached out and stroked his mouth: "Don't say that. If you die, I would rather not live."
As soon as these words were spoken, there was silence.
Feng Xi's cheeks were hot and painful.
Mo Ziqian's eyes seemed to flash a touch of tenderness, and then his eyes flickered away, embarrassed.
For a moment, the two bowed their heads silently.
There are thousands of words in my heart, but I don't know what to say is appropriate.
"Cough," Mo Ziqian coughed lightly. "No matter what, this trip is still not in vain. We will be honest with you in the future. In this way, we can understand each other better, and there will be no misunderstandings. , Right? Well, you ’re waiting here, you can rest assured that just waiting for the letter from the sister-in-law, the emperor will order the Criminal Department to hear the case. The innocence will be returned soon. "
Mo Ziqian stood up as if to leave.
"Wait--" Feng Xi stopped him suddenly and asked abruptly, "Second son, do you really have to wait for a lifetime? Even if she is married as a woman, do you still have to wait for her life?"
Mo Zi's body suddenly stiffened, staring back at Feng Xi. In the dim light, the pair of stars looked like two night fires: "Yes! Wait."
Feng Xi's heart was instantly smashed by an iron hammer, bleeding and painful.
She regretted asking this question and said in a humble way; "Understood, second son, are you busy ..."
Mo Ziqian nodded vigorously, turned around decisively and left, the figure was so resolute.
He is not unclear about Feng Xi's loss, his sullen pale face explains everything. However, only in such a decisive manner can Mo Ziqian avoid more trouble and entanglement.
Broke Feng Xi's thoughts, giving her the opportunity to discover the goodness of other men, so that it is really good for her.
The jailer flashed out of the darkness in time and sent Fengxi back to his cell.
After the cell door closed, another crisp voice came from the darkness: "Phoenix dispensers, you love Mo Ziqian, right?"
Feng Xi turned his head quickly, and it turned out to be Huan Ji held in the next cell.
Hou woke up when she didn't know what she was, but after thinking that everything she said might have been heard by Huan Ji, Feng Xi was particularly embarrassed.
"What do you know? It's none of your business!" Feng Xi didn't want to talk to her.
She sat down at the table and poured herself a glass of water. Fang Cai told Mo Ziqian so much about the past, and he was really thirsty.
At this time, Jin'er also woke up, and immediately took a cloak and put it on Fengxi.
She is also training Chih Ji: "Yeah, you are so fierce, dare to talk more? What is your business?"
Huan Ji sneered: "Well, in the wind
Dust Garden, there are more men I have met than you. Men are all like old and new. The more you feel inferior, the more concessional, the less good fruit you eat. In the love scene, honest people suffer the most. Of course, this is not to make you like a shrew, noisy to fight to grab. What to do, there are many doorways. It depends on whether you will openly ask for advice! "
"Hum, come on," Jin'er sneered at her, sarcastically, "Hang Ji, you can blow too well. If it's true, as you said, you have worked hard for a long time, how come there is no man hurting?"