Chapter 8: The King of Beijing Opera

The auntie's weird eyes stared at the cloth and asked Mo Ran aside:
"Raner, can you hear what King Jing said to the dead girl?"
Mo Ran recalled the scene at that time and shook his head. "At the time they were in the middle of the water, I couldn't swim, so I kept watching on the shore. The two seemed to be arguing about something. Later, I saw King King's face changed greatly. , And then Mo Yan sank. "
However, Mo Ran always felt that Mo Yan had nothing to do with King Jing.
Listening to Mo Ran's words, the third aunt Li Rong held her rag tightly, reminding her:
"Raner, the emperor first mentioned your second sister's marriage with King Jing, but until now there has been no movement in the palace. You should be more careful in the future. Don't be caught by the handle. At that time, your sister wants to enter the scene. The palace is difficult. "
If they want to secure their position, they must find themselves a strong backer. As it happens, King Jing is the one who sees the military power of General Mo's House, and General Mo's House also wants to attach to King King's House.
Mo Ran listened to Li Rong's words and agreed: "But mother, isn't this the case? It's too cheap, that cheap girl, right? The second sister is still lying unconscious on the bed."
"This will be released in advance. The girl ’s marriage with King Xiang is coming. You better not pick up any Lou Zi. Your father is still in the barracks. After a few days, it will be a palace night banquet. For a while, your two sisters are better off.
That girl is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Do n’t be picked by her for cheap. Then hit your father in front of you. When the mother becomes the wife of the General's Mansion, the mother will take care of those for you! "
Mo Ran thought of Xiang Jun Helianyu's unbelievable face, and frowned, "Mother, why did you want to marry that cheap girl to Xiang Wang, her daughter and Xiang Wang had long settled for life, but they were stunned by that cheap girl Don't be reconciled to my daughter! "


"Rest assured, she is just married, but she is just a puppet. Princess Xiang's seat will always be yours."
The mother and daughter smiled at each other and left Xiangyuan together.
At this time, the King's Palace was much busier than usual. At the gate, two three-foot-wide stone eagles crouched on both sides, and the eyes of the stone eagle were as sharp as those of Helian.
Zhu Hong's door was open, and dozens of men in uniform were standing on each side. As soon as Mo Yan got out of the carriage, she was shocked by this scene, and she kept thinking:
"Wow, this momentum is against the sky."
Behind him, Helien Wing followed the carriage, and the guard at the door suddenly knelt down to greet King Jing, because it was too sudden, so scared that Mo stepped back, but as a result, he accidentally stepped on Helien Wing's feet on.
A moan came, and Mo Yan hurried forward, turning around and apologizing to Helianyi:
"I'm sorry, Lord, I was scared by your people. Did you accidentally step on you? Does it hurt? Come, let me see ..."
With that said, he leaned over to uncover the corner of Helian Wing, and Helian Wing could see that this woman was intentional! She knew he couldn't touch the woman, and her angry teeth were helpless.


With a cold hum, he crossed Mo Yan and walked towards Jing Wangfu. Leaving Mo Yan still keeping his leaning posture, rolled his eyes in dissatisfaction:
"Pervert! Violence! Cold-blooded! Relentless! Huh, what's wrong with stepping on you? What's wrong with approaching you? I've washed the white fragrant fragrance just now, alas!"
Standing straight, looking back, looking at the guards at the door who didn't dare to lift their heads, Mo Yan just felt a cold on his back, and hurriedly followed Helen Wing in.
As soon as he entered the gate of King Jing's Mansion, Mo Yan suddenly scooped out a man. He was not as tall as He Lianyi, but he was a little taller than other men. There was always a little bit of sigh in the eyebrows. He has a pair of clear apricot eyes, although small, but deep, under the tall hawk nose, the thick lips rise naturally, and the whole person looks much more honest.
Mo Yan looked at him from top to bottom. He was wearing clothes similar to those at the door, but the cloth looked better than them. She raised her eyes, looked at the man with her head on her head, and reached out to the man. With an innocent smile:
"Hey, handsome, please meet for the first time."
The man was interrupted by Mo Yan, and he almost forgot the purpose of the master to explain himself.
"Miss Jiu, your subordinate Wudi took you to Nanyuan in the order of the Lord."
Mo Yan looked at Wu Yan, and there was a flash of light in her eyes. She tiptoed and glanced at Helian Wing, which was getting farther and farther away from her.
"Wuyi, why don't you take me to visit this King's Palace? It's a free day trip. Then how about we go to Nanyuan again?"


Wuyi took a step back and said coldly, "Please ask Miss Nine not to be embarrassed."
"Well! Be a virtue to your master. If it weren't for your good looks, you thought I was willing to let you walk with me to King's Palace. Come on! Why are you still thinking? Go to Nanyuan!"
He Lianyi, who was not far away, couldn't help but smoke. How could he promise today that he would bring this Buddha to Jing Wangfu. Thinking of being stepped on the boots by Mo Yan, He Lianyi felt uncomfortable. Soon, he disappeared on the trail and returned to Beiyuan's own dormitory to take a hot bath.
After Wu You was ordered to arrange Mo Yan, he hurried back. Mo Yan was lying on the bed alone, planning the future, because of thirst, she shouted "Yueer!"
Suddenly, she sat up and looked at the empty room, only to find that she had never seen Yueer after entering the King's Mansion. After shouting a few times, no one answered, Mo Yan hurriedly put on his shoes, jumped out of bed and ran outside.
A man made a lot of laps around the main road of King Jing's Mansion. Every time he saw a subordinate, they asked if they had seen Yueer, and it took almost a quarter of an hour to find nothing. When she was about to give up, a figure not far away caught her's attention, wasn't it Yueyue?
Seeing "Yue'er" walking towards the room over there, Mo Yi raised her skirt and hurried over. She yelled "Yueer!"
And Yue Er, who had just been brought into Nan Yuan, was sitting at the door of Mo Yan's dormitory waiting for her to return.
Seeing "Yueer" entering the hall, Mo Yan thought it was Helianyi's room for Yueer, so he opened the door without hesitation and broke in.
As soon as I stepped into the door, a faint scent came out. Mo Yan closed his eyes and sucked deeply. What kind of scent was this? It smells so good.
She searched for the scent and found a delicate small box. Suddenly her eyes opened. She curiously picked the box up and put it on the tip of her nose. She smelled it so strongly, so she continued to smell it. I have forgotten my purpose here.
Behind the screen behind her, Helien Wing exposed the extraordinarily sturdy upper body, and held her breath in the bath.