Chapter 81: Spicy eyes

"What's wrong?" Mo Zichen still looked dazed.
Su Biluo took a deep breath and stabilized his emotions, then he was helpless and asked: "Is that kind of person in your eyes? I already said that day when the barbarian Ke was there, I was born in the Mo family, and death was the ghost of the Mo family. Have you forgotten? How could I leave them? Even if my life is forgiven, it is impossible to leave them! "
"That's good!" Mo Zichen finally relieved and smiled.
"Eh," Su Biluo sighed resentfully. "Aren't you afraid that I'm in danger too?"
Mo Zichen stared straight at her: "Not afraid!"
"Why?" Su Bi was surprised and complained for a long time. It turned out that people had never thought that she would have a dangerous situation, instead of not caring about her.
"Because I have sent Mo Yu and Harmon to protect you, Zi Ling will be by your side, Yingyue and painting will also protect you, and more importantly, the emperor will also protect you! There are so many people to protect you, me What are you afraid of? Besides, you are not stupid and you know how to protect yourself! "His reason is quite good.
"Hmm!" Su Biluo nodded vigorously and smiled sweetly, "But Xiang Gong, you don't have so many people to protect you, you must pay attention to safety. I am safe as long as I don't cause trouble here. But you are in Yimeng Off, one is not careful, just afraid ... "
"No!" Mo Zichen interrupted her.
But Su Biluo was still worried. Xiao ｜ had a mouthful of soy sauce bottles: "But, you still have to be careful. After all, the handy generals are no longer around. That Ling Yichen is not a fuel-efficient lamp, just look at his dialogue. Sister Ke's violation of Yang Feng and Yin, she knew that the Queen's aunt arbitrarily broke the contract. He is simply not a human being, and he is only profitable! "
Su Biluo's evaluation is not polite, but Mo Zichen pursed his lips in relief.
"Well, you can still call" aunt "and" sister "until now, which shows that it is not a stingy person."
This rare praise made Su Biluo vigilant all at once.
She pointed at Mo Zichen and asked him obliquely, "Say! Did you already know the truth? You know that sister Yu Ke pushed me down the quagmire, right?"
"Okay," Mo Zichen began to escape. "It's not early, I should go to the barracks. To stay late at night, quietly send troops from there. Tonight, Mo Yu will deliberately make some chaos, disturbing Ning Wang's sight, Cover me on the expedition. "
He decisively stayed in and dressed, and Su Biluo followed suit and hurriedly ran to Mo Zichen and Dingmiao: "In short, Xiang Gong, you must be careful. People are still waiting for you to come back and move into this room."
"Trust me, I will come back safely. You have to believe that every general except Mo Yu in the Mojia army is very good."
Mo Zichen finished speaking, dusted his robe, and went out.
Su Biluo smiled at him as he left.
Suddenly, she was relieved.
Yeah, believe him, just as he believes her.
He entrusted her with the two most important elders in the family, believing that she would protect them, protect the general palace, and do a business that does not recall the city. So, why should she doubt Mo Zichen's ability?
She believes that her father-in-law is not ridiculous, and believes that he will return safely.
Therefore, she watched him leave, no longer like the last time she went to Yimengguan, anxiously chased outside the house and stopped in front of his horse.
Su Biluo calmly opened the door of the room, summoned Yingyue and the painting, and looked at the sky by the way.
Sunset glowed the entire yard beautifully.
When Yingyue came in, she skillfully helped Su Biluo comb her hair. Su Biluo really has no solution to this ancient bun. He will never learn it, and can only be waited on.
After entering the painting and making the bed, I went out to wash the water. Afterwards, Su Biluo, who combed her bun, washed her, and then asked Yingyue to help her pick up her dress.
"Is my mother and younger brother here? I was confused last night, as if I heard someone say that." Su Biluo asked.
"Isn't it?" Replied the teeth of the painting. "It was almost dawn, and Mo Yu brought them out without knowing it. So they arranged for them to go back to the room to sleep, almost all day, or Just get up soon. "
"Well, I went to see them. By the way, they had dinner with them. In the painting, you let the kitchen prepare some delicious food, entertain them well, Zi An, they are not free, so call Zi Ling together."
"Yes, ma'am." The leader of the painting went.
Su Biluo then went to the room where Xuan Niang lived under the guidance of the painting. It was originally separated from Su Biluo's room by a promenade, not far away.
Knocking into the painting, Xuan Niang came to answer the door. When she opened the door and saw Su Biluo, she was overjoyed and couldn't help but burst into tears.
"daughter--"
Without a word, she choked, and she hurriedly covered it with Sipa.
"mother--"
Although it was just the mother of the original owner, but because Su Biluo carried the memory of the original owner, she naturally felt cordial to Xuan Niang and the younger brother.
"sister--"
As soon as Su Biluo entered the door, seven-year-old Su Baiqing immediately trot over and hugged Su Biluo's big leg, crying unabashedly.
"Qing'er--"
Su Biluo couldn't listen to the crying of the child, and couldn't help the nose sour.
She squatted down and comforted her softly: "Qing'er, have you been wronged? You don't cry, sit down and say slowly. Whoever makes you wronged, my sister must not spare him."
That Xuan Niang followed suit to persuade Su Baiqing to sit at the table.
Su Biluo immediately ordered Yingyue to go to the kitchen, get some delicious pastries and tea, and let Xiao Baiqing eat it first.
"Yes, ma'am, go immediately." Yingyue also followed the kitchen.
Xiao Baiqing stopped crying as soon as she heard delicious cakes. She still stared at the door with her tears in her eyes, as if she was expecting Yingyue to bring the cakes soon.
Su Biluo took Xuan Niang's hand to speak.
But with this handle, it was found that something was wrong. The small piece of wrist that was exposed was blue and purple.
Su Biluo quickly lifted her sleeves up, her face turned black, and her eyes burst into flames.
The whole arm was injured, pinched, whiplashed, and even burned ... Very spicy eyes.
"Specially, what's going on? Are the two fathers and sons doing good things?" She almost shouted.
Xuan Niang shuddered, and her eyes quickly filled with tears, carefully booing: "Don't be so loud, Luo'er, make people hear bad, this is ugly, how shameful!"
"Humph," Su Biluo sneered. "Ma'am, you are so scared, and afraid of this, that will make that person bully you all the time. This is more than 'house ugly', is it simply 'house hatred'? Didn't the mother think of avenging your father and mother? "