Chapter 392: Comfortable

Seeing that He Lianyu was silent, "Wei Changning" continued: "At that time, you will become the lord of the people in Mingyou country! What kind of woman do you want?"
He Lianyu thought the woman in front of her was ridiculous. He said that he had been ambitious, that he was ambitious, and that he would not be stupid enough to be used by a deserted orphan against his country. Nanming is always a threat to Mingyou Kingdom, and it must be eliminated quickly! Although he wasn't sure how to deal with this woman, Helianyi could! With this in mind, Helianyu turned to look at "Wei Changning" and smiled at her:
"If the mother-in-law, the son-in-law will consider it clearly. But before that, I also hope that the mother-in-law should not go to the king's palace to disturb the son-in-law!"
"That's natural!"
The two looked at each other. It took a long time for Helianyu to leave the Changning Palace. Leaving "Wei Changning" alone in the dorm, a pair of vicious eyes stared at the front, wondering what was being calculated.
Early the next morning, Mo Yan was in her sleep. Who knew that the door suddenly rang, she frowned slightly, stretched out her hand to touch her side, and went out again early in the morning?
Opening his eyes slowly, Mo Yan rubbed his sleepy eyes, slowly got up and asked, "What is it?"
Outside the door, a voice like a silver bell came with a bit of tenderness, "Prince, the slave is the new girl-in-law Clinique, and the king orders the slave to change and wash your clothes."
Don't hesitate, new girl? How does this sound sound like a child? With confusion, Mo Yan got dressed and opened the door. As she guessed, the girl at the door was indeed a "child"!
Wing, what the is this, let a child serve her? Mo Yan looked at Clinique from top to bottom. Although she was wearing a pink girl dress, her fair skin did not make her look like a child from a poor family. And her watery eyes seemed to be able to talk and flutter, which made people look very comfortable.
For a long time, Clinique seemed to be uncomfortable by Mo Yan. She took a step back and opened her mouth carefully:


"Prince, you are ..."
When Mo Yan heard Clinique's words, he suddenly looked back and said "Oh", he asked,
"Clinique, right?"
Clinique was blessed with a sweet smile on the corner of her mouth. "Yes, princess. Slave Clinique, the leader of the Dark Night Pavilion, entrusted her to protect the princess."
Mo Yan heard Clinique's words, her eyes almost fell out, a child shorter than her half to protect her?
Clinique was covering her mouth with a smile, she didn't have the restraint and timidity of the girl, "Prince, don't look at the slaves as small, but slaves are older than you."
Mo Yan was shocked again by Clinique, "You, older than this palace?"
Mo Yan pointed at Clinique incredibly, and it took a long time to respond. Is this the kind of pocket girl in this world? Looking at the small figure and exquisite features, inexplicable sympathy came to the girl in front of her.
When Clinique saw this, she hurriedly returned, "Well, the slaves are older than you. Don't look at the slaves who are shorter and younger, but the slaves are very powerful. In the Dark Night Pavilion, no one except the four main halls can fight. How about slavery? "


Looking at Clinique's proud look, Mo Yan seemed to be proud to show off to Master in her childhood.
A gentle smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she gave way, reminding Clinique, "Come in."
Clinique nodded happily, holding the basin in her hand and hurried into the room. Mo Yan followed behind Clinique, why there is always an illusion of bullying a child.
After returning to the house to pack everything, Clinique turned and looked at Mo Yan, "Prince, the lord said, you are pregnant now, and you can't go anywhere."
"Can't you leave the house?" Mo Yan also wanted to go out and buy some toys for their children.
Clinique laughed, "Yes, Princess. The royal lord's order, slaves dare not disobey."
After all, Clinique has just come to Beiyuan, and Mo Yan is not willing to embarrass such a lovely "child". She frowns tightly, and since she can't go out, she's panicked in the house. Since I was idle, I might as well find something to do, thinking, Clinique suddenly opened her eyes, her eyes cleared.
"The princess, the slaver heard that the young lady of General General Mo was in the dungeon of King Jingfu. Although the slaver had not seen you, your slaver had heard a lot in the Dark Night Pavilion. The woman named Moli was so distraught that she was so mad. So insulting you. Fortunately, Wang Ye was caught alive and locked in a water cell ... "
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Mo Yan,
"Wait, Clinique, you mean, Mo Li is now locked in the dungeon of King Jing's Mansion?"


"Ye, princess. Don't you know." Didn't the master tell the princess? It's over, I seem to be talking too much!
Anxious to pat herself, Clinique lowered her head timidly to ignore it. Who knows, Mo Yan said:
"Go to the dungeon with this palace!"
"But the princess, the dungeon in the dungeon is too heavy, if the prince knew it, he would be unhappy."
Mo glanced at Clinique and learned her tone: "But what? Clinique, this is your interest in the palace, and now the palace wants to go in and see, you said, what should I do ? "
Mo Yan can be seen. Although Clinique is a little younger, she is also an elf ghost. Like her, defects must be reported! She's so, I'm afraid most of them are arguing for herself!
Mo Li owes her, it's time to pay it back! There was a hint of killing in his eyes, Mo Yan said to Clinique:
"Let's go and accompany this palace. There is something wrong with this palace. The Lord will not blame you."
Clinique raised her eyes fiercely, a sweet smile twitched her lips, "Really? Princess?"
"Of course it is true."
In this way, the two packed everything together, Mo Yan ate some snacks, and walked together towards the dungeon of King Jing's Mansion.
The moist and dark dungeon was full of dead water and rotten atmosphere. Mo Yan took the silk to cover his nose and mouth, and looked back at Clinique behind him. Clinique received Mo Yan's eyes and hurried forward Asked,
"Princess, what's wrong with you? Isn't it uncomfortable?"
This kind of place is really uncomfortable, and Clinique also regrets that she shouldn't talk much, causing the princess to come here. But I have already come in, so I won't say more.
"This palace is okay. Let's go to the water prison!"
The two did not know how long they had gone, and finally came to the most humid water cell. When Mo Yan saw the familiar figure in the cell, his whole face turned pale instantly.
Looking at Mo Li's worms and worms, as well as the rotten rotten meat, Mo Yan couldn't help but nauseate. Regardless of Clinique's worried eyes, he hurried to the corner and vomited until he ate in his stomach. I vomited everything I had passed, which made me feel better.