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Of course I want to help the Mo family fight back against Zhaoxue!

For the father that was made, for the mother that had her face peeled off! The people who were implicated for the Mo family, the people who still had no hope, the people who had sunk into the abyss of suffering!

Ink Yan replied very quickly.

"Then join under my, Murong Hao's, command! The Mo family was re-established! "Fight for me, Murong Hao!"

"When I become the Big End Emperor, your Mo family will soar to the skies! At that time, all of the clan members will be proud of you, Mo Zilin! "

Murong Hao didn't miss the opportunity to start lobbying again. His tone and speech were as good as competing for the presidency of the Mi Nation!

However, even if it was such a painstaking plan, Mo Yan didn't immediately nod her head.

Looking at Murong Hao's eager gaze, she struggled to hold on to the chair and said simply.

"I need to think about it."

"After all, this is not a simple matter!"

Murong Hao was just about to say something, but he suddenly stopped. He stared blankly for almost three seconds before speaking.

"Alright!"

"Since you said you would consider it, Zi Lin." Then I'll give you three days! "

"Three days from now, if you agree, get someone to send a message to the Sale Grotto, and tell them to set the table for you. At that time, Murong Hao will naturally be ready to go.

After hearing it, Ink Yan stood up and said that we will talk about it later. She then turned around and walked out of the box as if she was saying that she wanted to keep a distance from all of you, and then sat down beside her colleagues at the yamen. He ate and drank. He looked exactly the same as before.

However, even if Wen Yan left the room, Murong Hao didn't plan on leaving. He kept his eyes on Ink Yan through the little window lattice upstairs. Watching her drink and eat. More and more hobbies and hobbies began to enter Murong Hao's memories one by one.

Because Murong Hao didn't leave, the person in charge of protecting him, Zhang Zizhi, couldn't leave. Zhao Xiaoyun was also unable to leave the stage. He couldn't face a brother-in-law who might not be on the same side as him. There was still a clear struggle in his eyes. Thus, right now, he could only turn to the fair Murong Hao.

Murong Hao naturally caught Zhao Xiaoyun's gaze. After pondering for a bit, he understood. He did not say it out loud. Instead, he expressed it in such a manner to Zhao Xiaoyun.

"Mo Zilin is indeed a talented person. Even as a slave, he was still as good as a general who led his men to war! What's more, even if he hated my father for being unfair to the Mo family and remembered the world, he would still do everything according to the people. Therefore, I want Mo Zilin to be loyal to me! No matter what price we have to pay, we must win him over! "

"And you, Zhao Xiaoyun, as the younger brother of the commander of the imperial guards, are considered to be from a famous clan. Your brother has told me more than once that you are loyal, that you have tolerated people, and that he wants me to find you a position in the Imperial Guard. He was just missing a test. But let me think, right now, there is a quest that is very suitable for you. "

Zhao Xiaoyun's eyes immediately opened wide in surprise! Who would have thought that the opportunity would come so suddenly! His upper body slanted towards Murong Hao. Following after Murong Hao, he whispered into Zhao Xiaoyun's mouth.

"You, Zhao Xiaoyun, help me test it out."

"I want you to go to 49 and be his man. and then tell me all of his movements during this period of time. "

"..."

After Ink Yan had followed Zhao Xiaoyun to the Gold Sale Cave, she hadn't eaten or drank well, and she was even suddenly disgusted by Murong Hao for a while. On the way home, she walked on with one foot high and one foot low, her whole body turning into mud as she fell to the ground. Zhao Xiaoyun received Murong Hao's reminder and followed him from a distance.

As a result, an especially amusing scene appeared.

After the curfew, when all the shopkeepers started blowing out the red lanterns at the door one by one. The long street from the south to the north was covered in darkness. Anyone walking on the street at this time would be surprised to find their shadow changing with the weakening of the light. At first, the darkness was only slightly thick, but in the end, it was like a piece of clear water that had melted into a brush, merging into the surroundings.

Obviously, at this time, Mo Yan was standing in the middle of the street with the lights out, laughing and waving all over her body to ask her shadow to come out and play with her.

"Hey, there's no light now, so why don't you guys come out as well?"

Suddenly, Zhao Xiaoyun, who was hiding behind the willow tree, felt a chill run down her spine. She thought she had been discovered. His mind began to nervously think about how he should clean himself up later. Right! He was going home in the same direction! I happened to see it! It definitely wasn't following him!

At this time, Ink Yan spoke again.

"What's wrong? Do you find me unsightly? "

When Zhao Xiaoyun walked out of the willow tree, he stopped. She silently thought, 'My brother-in-law should be a man, right?' Weren't men supposed to be handsome when they said beautiful things? Since when did it have to do with being good-looking?

Without realizing it, Inkyan continued her suicide.

She suddenly opened her mouth and, imitating the female lead of "Peach Blossom Fan", picked up her orchid fingers and began to methodically sing a song.

"Compare your heart to peach blossom tears ~ ~ ~"

"Yiyiyaya ~ ~"

The voice dragged on for two full minutes, then turned and twisted its waist, tilting its head to the side in a dreamy pose." "Husband, Husband, come back quickly! I want you to die! Ahh!

Zhao Xiaoyun's mouth could fit a bird's egg! She couldn't believe that her brother-in-law, who looked so manly, could sing a female song! And it was sung so well with both eyes!

However, the surprise that Ink Yan gave Zhao Xiaoyun was not as simple as the fact that she only knew how to sing a song!

Just when Zhao Xiaoyun decided to wait for her to finish singing before coming out, Ink Yan suddenly swallowed the half-sung script back into her stomach, twirled her orchid fingers, and began to angrily speak into the air.

"Humph!" Listen to me without a dime! "No way!"

"You, you are all bad people!"

WC!

This scene was horrifying! My brother-in-law talked to the air when he was drunk, and it was you? Is this it?

Only now did Zhao Xiaoyun remember that this was no longer the Hai hour! Didn't the legends say that those things that liked to float in the air should have long ago come out to wander around? Then should I …

Following again!

Zhao Xiaoyun's back stiffened and he noticed that two furry claws were resting on his shoulders.

This, this is not...

This time, his brain was in a daze, and he could only use his peripheral vision to look at the shadow on the ground.

However, when he looked again, he saw a wolf head the size of a basketball. It was baring its teeth as it clattered against his neck, quietly waiting for him to turn his head!