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What was going on?

You ask me about this, but who should I ask?

Steward Cong, who thought he had run into a ghost today, instantly lost his temper! Go to the fields and start chasing people away!

"Can you all still work properly?"

"Are the trees and lawns in the garden ready for the day? Have you stewed the winter bug and summer grass that the Lord likes to eat after dinner? "

"And you, you, you, you have been given the job of shopping on the streets recently! When he came back, he took the time to apply the medicine! He wasn't even focusing on his work? Do you also want to learn the fate of those women today? "

Ah--!

Instantly, the servant girl that was called out cried out in alarm before running off like she was flying. It was so bright that he even forgot to take back the silver he had bribed before!

However, having someone forget didn't mean that there was nothing to understand.

Just as Butler Cong was thinking about how he was going to force the call again today, a white-faced servant girl walked up to him, greeted him, and asked him telepathically, "Did he find someone to serve the general?"

As soon as Butler Cong saw it, his face lit up with happiness, "So it's Little Hua."

Little Hua nodded his head, which was considered his answer, and very proactively asked, "Today, do you want me to serve the general again?"

Without saying anything further, Housekeeper Cong grabbed a few pieces of the ChUF and stuffed them into Little Hua's hands, saying, "Thank you for your hard work." He then looked at Little Hua's calm face and pulled her to a corner to say something to her.

"There's something wrong with the general today. Nothing was accurate. Always wanting to kill. And I don't know why yet. "When you go in, you must not go to the trouble, just lower your head and do your own thing."

"If anything goes wrong, call me immediately!"

Oh ~ Housekeeper Cong, I'll remember this.

Having received guidance from the butler, Little Hua was blessed once again. After stuffing the gifts in her hands, she took the initiative to enter Molda's bedroom and spoke softly. General, I am the new servant girl, Little Hua. Under the orders of the butler Cong, I specially came to help you change your clothes. "

"Now, please stand for a moment. Let me help you wash up and dress you a little. "

Yes.

"..."

Ten minutes later, Steward Cong was hanging by the door of Molda's bedroom like an old man in a corner, listening intently.

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Back then, the entire Mo family was given up with a single sentence from His Majesty. Where the mountains were high and the waters were far away, almost life and death were at stake. In addition, General Mo had always been loyal to his country. Even if he were to be reprimanded, he would most likely bring his clansmen with him to defend the country.

Then the question arose. Why did Mo Zilin, who had been instilled with loyalty by his father since young, come out? And he even threw himself into the hands of the alien enemy, Molda?

"Are you tired of living?"

Ink Yan glared fiercely at Zhao Xiaoyun!

"He dared to talk about His Majesty's decision on the streets today. Do you want to go to the border to protect your family and country like the Mo family? "

Zhao Xiaoyun was suddenly at a loss for words! His entire body instinctively shrank, and his arms were tightly wrapped around her. His face was filled with a guilty conscience!

He could protect his sister from being a concubine with his big brother, and he could even live to the end of his life. I don't want to have any more moths!

"Speak!"

Papapa

"Tell me!"

Ink Yan slapped his face again with her palm. He smiled to himself. Why didn't he look scared when he asked about the Mo family?

Zhao Xiaoyun lowered his head in fear.

He didn't know why. He also recognized himself as the number one figure in the capital. He had never seen any impudent people in his life. Sometimes, they would even bite the bullet and fight with the barbarians of other tribes to maintain law and order.

Ink Yan wanted to say a few more words to ridicule him. At this time, the head storekeeper shouted, "Serve up!" The child lifted a large plate with one hand, opened the pure blue cotton cloth, and sauntered out, placing a plate of chicken on the table.

"Sir, the big plate of chicken that you ordered is here ~"

Like a clam, it crazily rejected the delicious chicken meat like trash! In the end, he didn't forget about the evaluation.

"This dish is too fucking disgusting!"

"It can even be classified as the worst chicken in history!"

Then he scooped up the tea and rinsed his mouth, ready to fight again.

However, this tea broth had only just entered his mouth.

Poof *

Ink Yan sprayed out a mist that was even more gorgeous than before! While patting the Lunar eagle, he coughed and choked on the water. He was crying out in pain and grief.

"WC, I didn't expect there to be something even worse!"

Immediately, the teahouse business that was not bustling at noon was broken by Mo Yan.

All the guests at the scene looked at Ink Yan doubtfully, repeatedly measuring the authenticity of the words.

In the end, everyone chose to leave.

At the same time, with the departure of a large number of guests. A voice angrily came from the kitchen, shouting loudly, "Who the hell is here to ruin my name as a Divine Chef disciple?" He aimed the spearhead of his fury straight at Mo Yan.

Of course, he did not forget the tragedy that happened one month ago when the Mo family sent out all their troops to the border. If General Mo was wronged, it would be hard to protect his son from being bullied. He might even surrender to the enemy.

"So is that why you don't want me to make contact with 49?"

Zhang Zizhi was kneeling on the ground, cold sweat pouring out of his body.

As a result, Murong Hao determined that this was an extremely reliable piece of information.

The problem in front of Murong Hao now wasn't how he could reach 49, but how he could resolve the hatred between him and the Mo family. Only if he obtained Mo Zilin's understanding, would he be able to join hands with the Mo family, and even use the army of the Mo family to defend his rights!

But!

Murong Hao thought back to the image of Ink Yan escorting him out a month ago.

If he remembered correctly, Ink Yan should be the youngest child in General Mo's family. He had learned from his father and brother since he was young. He was proficient in martial arts and was loyal and courageous. If nothing unexpected happened, such a woman would be taken into the harem as a token of her love.

However, a huge fire had completely blocked all of Murong Hao's delusions. As of now, Ink Mist could only appear in Murong Hao's dreams. Every time he woke up Murong Hao, he couldn't help but cry.

Such a loyal girl had died under Murong Nan's encirclement. What face did he have to rope in Mo Zilin, who had gone through so much trouble to hide in the capital?

Forget it!

Murong Hao closed his eyes in a complicated manner, concealing the deep memories he had of Ink Yan in his heart.

"Vice General Zhang, this is none of your business. "You can leave."

I was still in the midst of a good discussion about how to win over Mo Zilin, why did he suddenly want me to withdraw?

He raised his head, only to see Murong Hao get up and walk into the inner room. He put on a cloak, walked out of the room, and called for someone to send him to the Heavenly Imperial Palace where the empress was.

At that time, Zhang Ziyi was dumbfounded! The only thing he wanted to do was to stop the crown prince and shout "Don't go!"

"Your Highness, His Majesty has been suffering from a severe illness for nearly half a year now. Recently, things had begun to get out of hand. The Southern Prince, Murong Nan, gradually gained control of the imperial government. Even the Heavenly Imperial Palace, where the Empress resided, is gradually being watched by the Southern Prince's men! "

"If you go see your mother now, I'm afraid nothing will be appropriate?!" They might even bury Mo Zilin, who had gone into hiding with great difficulty! "

When Zhang Ziye was shouting, he was crying blood!

He admitted that anyone with a brain would know how to choose such sincere words! Furthermore, His Highness the Crown Prince had always loved the army, so he would definitely stand from the Mo family's point of view and leave a chance of survival for the lurking Mo Zilin.

Who would have thought that after hearing this, Murong Hao would turn his head and stare at him viciously as he spoke.

"So what if Mo Zilin is exposed?!"

"You have to know, from the moment he decided to target our Great Duan Empire, he immediately went to work under the enemy! He, Mo Zilin, is a traitor

Seeing this, Molda, who had been entertaining the guests for some time, spoke up.

"49, don't scare your benefactor!"

Hearing this, Ink Yan could only chuckle, "I am merely a slave, where did my benefactor come from?"

Mo Da turned his gaze towards Mu Rong Xian, giving him a deep reminder.

"Young master Murong Xian just found me. He said that he's willing to offer ten thousand gold and let me burn your indenture contract."

After burning the indenture contract, she was no longer a slave. In other words?

"Mu Rong Xian wants to redeem me?"

"Exactly."

At this moment, Mu Rong Xian finally came back to his senses and caught up to the final step. Not even a second after he finished speaking, he unconsciously straightened his back and slightly raised his face. He was ready to accept the gratitude from Ink Yan.

However, the main purpose of selling her as a slave was to seek revenge!

"General!" Please don't force me to die! "

Molda's face revealed an even more puzzled expression as he waited for the other party's reply.

Then Ink Yan threw herself at Morda, hugging his legs tightly, and began to cry like a child.

"General!" He was sold as a slave since he was a child. He had been a trafficker all along, and had seen the cold and warmth of the human world. I thought this body of mine would just be numbed and pass away like this. "

"However, like a man of heaven, General Jiang appeared before me and generously gifted me one opportunity after another to prove himself. That's why I'm willing to unearth all of my potential and create endless wealth for you! Satisfy your one ambition after another! It could be said that it was because of the existence of the general that there are nine of them now! "

At that time, although he felt the awkwardness of being hugged and crying, a feeling of secret delight rose in his heart. His heart was cheering. Great! So 49 wasn't willing to leave me!

After thinking for a while, he actually opened his mouth and spoke regretfully to the redemptive Mu Rong Xian.

"Young master Xian. I'm really sorry. I did not have the will to take care of this subordinate until I agreed to your request. As a result, such a difficult situation arose. On behalf of 49, I apologize. Also, in order to make up for your loss today, I can open the backyard and let you choose three beautiful women to go back to. "Even if it's a contract worth 49 yuan."