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Yue Er lowered her head, not daring to speak anymore. Helian Yi reminded Mo Youyou, "Now, go back to the Southern Garden and wash up properly! Four hours later, prepare to enter the palace with I! "
Mo Youyou looked up, "Enter the palace? Was the royal uncle talking about the night banquet? "Can you not go?"
"What do you think?"
Seeing that, Mo Youyou could only remain silent and brought Yue Er to walk towards the Southern Garden.
Along the way, Yue Er looked at the flame on Mo Youyou's forehead and asked curiously.
"Miss, the flame drawn on your forehead is really beautiful."
Mo Youyou was curious, "A flame? Between the eyebrows? There's a flame between my forehead? " Yue Er must be joking! How could she have that thing on her forehead? Seeing Yue Er's serious face while nodding, Mo Youyou was suspicious, was it not Helian Yi who drew it for her?
But thinking about it like this, he still couldn't figure it out! Why did Helian Yi draw this for her forehead when he had nothing better to do?
Forget it, let's go back to the Southern Garden and wash up later.
Thinking about it, Mo Youyou did not delay any further, and quickly walked towards Southern Garden with Yue Er.
Seeing Mo Youyou leaving, Helian Yi stood alone at the window. He turned his head to look at the San-Mu desk, which had been burnt to ashes, he withdrew his gaze and stared thoughtfully at the scenery outside, as if he was pondering about something.
Tonight's banquet would probably be more lively than it had been in the past!
When everyone was busy preparing for the dinner banquet, in a relay station that was still five kilometers away from Ming You Country, an extremely beautiful woman dressed in a vermillion red long skirt had her 3,000 strands of hair flowing down her back. She sat quietly by the window, looking out.
His eyes were slightly sad and there was a faint mist hanging on them. He seemed to be preoccupied with something. And that curved willow leaf frowned and couldn't leave for a long time.
Behind her, a pretty and delicate looking maid knelt on the ground and timidly said: "GIRL, your words have arrived."
The female thin lip gently opened her mouth, her voice gentle and gentle, "How did King Jing react?"
The servant was stunned and immediately returned, "Servant did not see King Jing. On the other hand, Crown Prince of the State of Tong Li, who is disguised as the waiter, has come to inquire about your tracks, Manager. "
Hearing the maid's words, the woman's eyes were filled with sadness and disappointment.
Thinking of her, Lily, she could be considered the number one talented girl in He Prefecture, and was sought after by the powerful nobles of the three nations. But, after so many years, he was still unable to capture the heart of King Jing, and it couldn't enter his eyes!
In order to attract Helian Yi's attention, she had turned himself into a elusive woman, only appearing in the Ming You Country for two hours every year, but he was still unable to move Helian Yi's heart.
Today, she had wanted to be the same as before. However, she was afraid that everything would be for nothing. Thus, she no longer used this measure to capture him. Thus, she switched to a trick, hoping to attract his attention.
However, the maid's reply once again caused her to be greatly disappointed.
He couldn't help but cough lightly. The servant girl hurriedly stood up and patted his back and comforted him: "GIRL, maybe this King Jing doesn't know yet. Don't be sad."
Lily laughed bitterly, "Heh, who is this King Jing? What can he hide from his eyes in this world? It was just that he was too lazy to care about matters that he didn't care about. This year, we'll be spending it alone again. " After pausing for a moment, Lily reminded the servant, "Dong Xiang, remind Qiu Xiang, we will leave the Ming You Country tonight."
Dong Xiang was not convinced and complained, "GIRL, you have done so much for the sake of the King Jing. If you go back like this, even Dong Xiang will complain for you."
Lily shot a glance at Dong Xiang, put this matter down for now, and asked: How's the matter with the Hundred Spirits?
Dong Xiang shook her head, "When our people found out about General Mo's residence, the clues ended there. After selling the Hundred Spirit Miss to General Mo's residence, she left the Ming You Country. Right now, there are more than a hundred servants in General Mo's residence. Adding the Miss s from General Mo's residence, I'm afraid we will still need a period of time to take care of them. "
Hearing Dong Xiang's words, and thinking about her wandering Sisters, Lily felt a wave of sadness in her heart. Just as she was about to speak, she heard a hurried knock on the door.
Seeing that, Dong Xiang anxiously ran over to open the door, and seeing that it was Qiu Xiang, her voice carried some displeasure, and asked: "Qiu Xiang, what is going on? Why are you so reckless, did you disturb the GIRL?"
As her body was more well-developed, and because she was running over, Qiu Xiang's breathing was a little rough. She kept panting, and didn't have time to explain anything to Dong Xiang as she walked over and bowed to Lily: "GIRL, something happened!"
Lily looked up, "What happened to make you so flustered?"
Qiu Xiang returned, "It's King Jing, King Jing he ?"
Hearing the name of the King Jing, Lily suddenly stood up and walked in front of Qiu Xiang, urgently asking, "What happened to the King Jing?"
"The King Jing ? He went to the" Flowery Transposition "."
Before she finished speaking, a happy smile appeared on Lily's face. She knew that the King Jing must be interested in her.
Just as he was rejoicing secretly, hearing Qiu Xiang's next words, he nearly fainted over.
Qiu Xiang said: "GIRL, when King Jing left, he held onto the hand of a waiter."
"What?" What did you say? "
Qiu Xiang did not lie. When she left, she saw King Jing walking to the side of a waiter and grabbing a man to throw him into a carriage. Then, King Jing got on the carriage.
Lily revealed a mocking smile, could it be that Helian Yi was really like the rumors outside, possessing homosexual? Qiu Xiang recognized Helian Yi, she definitely would not recognize the wrong person.
Dong Xiang hurriedly stepped forward to support the crumbling Lily, and comforted him, "GIRL, don't be sad, there are many men in this world who are better than the King Jing. Don't hurt your body just because of King Jing. "
Qiu Xiang caught her breath, and nodded again and again, her plump lower jaw faintly shaking: "That's right, GIRL s. Fortunately we knew about it early, otherwise, the GIRL would have to miss out on many good men for the King Jing. "
Lily supported her forehead with one hand and said to the two of them with an exhausted look on her face, "You two may leave first. I want to be alone for a while. "
"Yes, GIRL."
After the two maidservants left, Lily sat on the bedside alone. The tear streaked across her eyelids and she muttered to herself: "Helian Yi, did I love the wrong person? Why are you so cold, so cold that you would rather be together with a man than to look at me again! "
After a long while, Lily dried the tear and packed her luggage. Before she left, she wanted to see what kind of man could have possibly captivated Helian Yi's soul!
At this time, outside General Mo's residence, a group of well-dressed women stood in a row, staring at each other with their chests raised.
Behind them, Mo Ran and Mo Li were standing shoulder to shoulder. Beside Mo Ran was the daughter of the Second Branch, Hua Huilan, and the three Miss s of General Mo's residence.
On Mo Xiang's left were the two daughters of Zi Yue, the Five Miss s Mo Yanran and the Six Miss Mo Yuxuan.
's other two Miss s were called over to the palace to help out with the Imperial Palace's dinner.
Third Aunt Li Rong saw the large group of people not far away, and excitedly tiptoed to look at Mo Li and Mo Ran who were behind him:
"Li Er, Ran Er, quickly, your father is back. Look! "
Upon seeing this, the other aunts all stood on their tiptoes to look into the distance.
Soon, a middle-aged man in armor appeared in front of everyone. Behind him were a dozen similarly dressed soldiers. Wherever the horse passed by, dust would rise.