I won't panic if my house is confiscated and exiled. I'll wipe out all the enemy's tr

Su Huan heard the chaotic heartbeat in his chest again, and the circles in his eyes became hot. Mo Yanjue was right, the time when the Su family was raided was exactly the same as in the previous life!

She died after being exiled for half a year. At that time, the hosta appeared, but he was not married. If he found it, he would definitely look for it! In his past life and this life, he had the same idea.

After hearing this, the knot in Su Huan's heart seemed to subside quietly. She didn't ask for anything else, as long as he looked for it! I feel relieved.

She would not selfishly hope that Mo Yanjue would die alone for her. A life that was too long and too miserable was not what she wanted to see, not to mention that he was the prince.

So, Su Huan nodded, his eyes were blurry when he raised his head, "As long as you go find me!"

There is a lie in Yu Ruoyan’s words! Although it was inevitable that Donglang Dashun would get married in the future, she somehow didn't want to think about it anymore.

Mo Yanjue shook his head, "Silly girl, although I don't remember what happened in my previous life, you have too little confidence in me! If I can dress up as Xu Da and follow you, will my sincerity towards you still be false? ?Wouldn’t I check if the hosta appears?"

Su Huan's breath stagnated and she looked at him with slightly frowning eyes.

Based on his understanding of Mo Yanjue, he will definitely do it!

He might do something stupid!

Mo Yanjue curled his lips, lowered his head and gave her a light peck on the lips, "I don't want to anymore! It's so hard to be together, don't push me away easily again!"

Su Huan's mood was extremely complicated. Yu Ruoyan's words were unbelievable. She didn't need to think about it. At this moment, she was even more worried about what would happen after Mo Yanjue discovered the hosta!

At that time, she probably didn't even know which grave she was buried in.

What kind of crazy things would such a stubborn person do?

Su Huan adjusted his breathing and led Mo Yanjue out of the Prince's Mansion.

Through space, you can move quietly.

Of course, the two of them had to change their makeup.

When he was about to leave, Mo Yanjue stood in the courtyard and paused, looking at the dumbfounded dog under Longzhu in surprise, "What are you doing, Liu Mao?"

Su Huan turned his head and looked in the direction he was looking...

"Six cents?"

Liu Mao raised his head at this moment, sitting as straight as a pine tree, quietly looking at the crooked neck dragon ball.

It looked like he was praying or murmuring.

Hearing the call, Liu Mao turned around slowly, his dark eyes seemed to be half-beat: Su Huan? You are back.

Su Huan frowned and walked towards Liu Mao worriedly, squatted down beside it, and touched its head again and again, "What's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Liu Mao stared for two seconds and shook his head: No, I just think this tree is really beautiful!

Su Huan raised her eyes, and the mottled sunset shone on her face. She squinted her eyes, lowered her head and asked Liu Mao, "We are going to check out the location of the black kiln. Do you want to go?"

Liu Mao looked at the prince behind Su Huan and shook his head: With him here, he can protect you.

"Okay, then you stay well in the space." Su Huan said softly, stood up with a complicated mood, and left the space with Mo Yanjue without saying any more.

"What happened to it?"

Su Huan was at a loss, "I don't know, but I think Liu Mao has been doing something weird recently... I can't explain it clearly."

Mo Yanjue frowned and raised his hand to stroke her head, "Don't worry, Liu Mao is as strong as a calf, everything will be fine."

Su Huan swallowed, "I checked it, and there is nothing wrong with it. I just feel that its mood is not right. Maybe it made some mistakes before, which hurt its self-esteem."

In fact, Liumao is already great!

No one is perfect, so she won’t ask her dog to know everything. Sometimes she even wants it to be a happy pet dog!

But Liu Mao has a strong self-esteem.

Never allow yourself to make mistakes at any time.

Helian Rongruo's guards saw Su Huan had arrived at the city wall and immediately appeared.

"Princess! The eldest prince took Weng away to an alley. Five miles away from here."

"Okay, take us there!"

The guard was Weng Li's subordinate. He was surprised when he saw Mo Yanjue, but he didn't dare to ask and immediately led the way.

He Lianrongruo held a feather fan in his hand and walked happily while fanning himself. He also glanced at Weng Li from time to time as he walked.

Weng Li suppressed the goosebumps all over his body and looked back at him with a smile on his face.

A bearded man with a big black mole on the corner of his mouth kept looking at the two of them.

The gold ingot in his hand was also warmed by his grip. He led the two of them to the door of a dark two-story building, stepped forward and patted the door panel three or two times.

He Lianrongruo raised his eyebrows and glanced at the lonely streets and shabby houses without even a plaque.

If he hadn't met Shantou in the wine castle with the so-called local snake in the city, and drank two pots of good peach blossoms, in such a place, he would never have thought that this was the legendary alley kiln.

Although the name is the same, the reason why it is so easy to get picked up in Donghang is because the sign is too ostentatious. Even though it is not a tavern under the banner of waiter, it can't help but spread its reputation.

This alley kiln in Dashun is truly secretive.

No wonder he could survive under the emperor's feet.

I wonder if the same person is behind the same name?

After failing in Donghang, they moved to Dashun?

With a creak, the single wooden door opened, and an old man stepped out of the threshold carrying a dim lantern.

The bearded man curled his thumb behind him, "Here we come!"

The old man squinted his eyes, raised the lantern and waved it towards He Lianrongruo and Weng Li... After examining it, he nodded, "Come in!"

Weng Li swallowed nervously, immediately tightened his armpits, and followed in with small steps.

Helian Rongruo closed the folding fan in his hand, and a burst of fragrance floated to his bearded nose.

The bearded man pursed his lips in a lewd smile, and glanced at his back, "I'll leave it to you, the two young masters, to take good care of them!"

The old man nodded, "Keep track of the accounts and settle them at the end of the year."

When the guards brought Su Huan and Mo Yanjue, the streets were already deserted.

It's a backlit street again, and the weak candlelight can't shine here at all.

"Are you sure you're here?" Su Huan sighed and turned his head from front to back. It didn't look like a brothel at all! "Shouldn't it be a feasting, fragrant and charming place?"

It was so dark that she believed it was a haunted house.

Mo Yanjue gently scratched the tip of her nose, "Don't think so wildly, any type of brothel is not allowed in Dashun!"