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

Mo Yanjue didn't dare to get tired of the smell, fearing that the cold shower would be in vain.

Su Huan helped him put on makeup and nodded with satisfaction.

Although she doesn't know the art of disguise, she is still very confident in this skill of making people look ugly.

Mo Yanjue looked in the mirror, looking at the old man in the mirror dumbfounded, "Am I going to keep a distance from you like this?"

He can accompany Su Huan for three meals a day. From today on, such days no longer exist. It's all because of that Helian Rongruo, he's such a loser.

Su Huan didn't say anything, with an expression that said you understand it yourself.

After putting the person in the kitchen, Su Huan walked out of his room.

The guards were loading things into the carriage. When Xiaoyu saw her coming out, she bowed respectfully.

In fact, it was only in the past two days that she realized that the master in front of her was actually Princess Dongli.

She was flattered, and felt that her mediocre status as a slave to the princess was too high for her, so she deliberately did heavy work from time to time.

Su Huan saw the change in her and didn't say anything. She didn't have such a strong concept of class. Besides, when she was in Su Mansion, she was not even as good as a servant.

How can you compare this contrast?

Xiaoyu is not old, but she is more accepting of death.

Especially her younger brother, Jiang Zhihuan.

He would make a few jokes before, but he was recently taught by his sister to always hide among the servants, and he was respectful even to Mo Ximing, who was almost a few years older.

It's hard for Su Huan to brainwash her in front of so many people. Let's talk about it later.

She has no desire to control others and does whatever she feels comfortable with.

After getting on the road in a mighty manner, the convoy slowly left the inn.

At the very back of the team, a familiar carriage joined them from around the corner.

Helian Xiao was among them.

"King, if nothing happens, we can have a great success tonight." Qifu smiled broadly.

"Well! Where is Mo Yanjue?" He Lianxiao asked quietly with a cold face.

"The letter doesn't say that we can reach the capital in one day!"

Mo Yanjue's horse is extremely fast and is a rare BMW! Especially like when he asked Qin Dong Escort Bureau to give him the BMWs he collected throughout Dashun!

However, those treasures disappeared together with Qin Dong Escort Bureau!

"Alone?" Helian Xiaohan's eyes darkened.

"Correct!"

"We can't let him return to the military camp!"

Qifu was startled, "King! That is Prince Dashun! If something happens..."

"What are you afraid of? Who knows about that letter! If Prince Dashun dies unexpectedly! Who will Mo Yuan blame for this?"

Qifu's eyes lit up, "What does the king mean?"

"Hmph!" Helian Xiao snorted coldly.

At nightfall, the cavalry left the Dashun territory and set up camp in the border area.

The further northeast you go, the colder the weather becomes.

The guards worked hard and finally settled the tents of the eldest prince and princess.

Before Su Huan entered the camp, he specifically told Luo Xi to bring Mo Ximing to his camp.

Before Luo Xi brought the person, He Lianrongruo came over and said, "Sister! How can you live in the same room with an eleven or twelve-year-old boy?"

"Xi Ming is still a child!"

"What a kid! A man can't even sleep on his mother's bed after he is three years old, let alone a child of more than ten years old!"

"Brother!" Su Huan was angry. He Lianrongruo was really going too far!

If it wasn't for the fact that he was poisoned, Su Huan would have given him two injections!

"Okay, okay!" He Lianrongruo waved his hand, "Let that boy stay in the same camp with me tonight, that's all! But I don't want that dog!"

Su Huan pursed her lips and looked unhappy! "Okay, you take Mo Ximing to your tent and let Wengli raise the charcoal fire for Lao Xu and the others!"

"I know! Isn't he the servant sent by Mo Yanjue?"

Su Huan glanced at him, turned around and entered the camp.

Just as Weng Li wanted to get ready, He Lianrongruo stopped him, "It's just one night tonight. We have to travel early tomorrow morning, so just take a ride!"

Weng Li was startled and looked at Luo Xi with a frown.

Luo Xi had a sullen face and didn't even look here.

Obviously he was dissatisfied with He Lianrongruo's arrangements.

They are both martial arts practitioners and from humble backgrounds. It’s okay to freeze in the ice and snow. But Mo Ximing is Prince Dashun after all, and he is a child. His brother is gone, so he can’t treat his child so harshly!

Mo Ximing was shivering from the cold, hugging Liu Mao and nestling in the simple tent of the servants in the back kitchen.

Mo Yanjue, disguised as chef Lao Xu, was among them.

To avoid being exposed, he remained silent throughout.

Without saying a word, he put the fur cloak on Mo Ximing's body.

Only then did the little chubby face regain some color.

Liu Mao raised his head and took a look with his big eyes, and saw that the little chubby face had his eyes closed as if he was asleep, so he felt relieved.

Mo Yanjue sat on the ground, frowning and looking in the direction of He Lianrongruo through the thin curtain.

The next moment, there was a big fluffy and warm blanket on my shoulders!

He raised his hand to touch the warm and soft little hand and smiled. He couldn't suppress his excited voice, and his suppressed voice was dark and gentle, "Do you feel sorry for me so much?"

Su Huan hugged his arm and rested her head on his shoulder, "Well, go inside and sleep. I'll feel bad if you freeze."

Liu Mao rolled his eyes to the sky speechlessly, arched his body towards his warm belly, and kept warm with Mo Ximing alone. His ears drooped, and he was too lazy to pick up the dog food that these two people scattered when they got the chance.

Tomorrow we will arrive at the border of Dongkang, which Helian Rongruo has longed for, and many things will naturally come to an end. Is it true that these two people are so inseparable in just two days?

Want to stick together every minute? I can't stand it!

Luo Xi couldn't hold it any longer and lingered outside the tent for a long time. After asking, he entered Helian Rongruo's tent.

"First Prince, my subordinates don't understand. You are clearly not such a person. Why are you so hostile to the Mo brothers?"

He Lianrongruo pinched his eyebrows and looked at her in disgust, "I just don't like them. Don't forget your identity! What qualifications do you have to question me?"

Luo Xi choked, bit her lip, her eyes were slightly red, "My subordinate went too far, I'm sorry!"

After saying that, Losi turned around in shame...

"Keep an eye on me tonight! We'll cross the border tomorrow, don't make any mistakes! My sister, don't let that little brat get close!"

Big or small, he doesn't like them! And the dog!

Losi bit her lip tightly, tears still overflowing from the corners of her eyes. She turned her back to him and nodded, "Yeah!"

She was sure that she no longer knew this person. It should be said that she had never really known him before!

He used to be moody, so she couldn't tell what he was really thinking, but his eyes and heart were still kind. Now, he seems as cold as ice. Except for one or two warm words to Su Huan, he treats other people. , there is no warmth at all.

He Lianrongruo threw away the dagger he was wiping in his hand and let out an angry cry.

He stood up and blew out the candles. A cool breeze blew in, and there was no figure in the tent.