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

Helian Wenyin lowered her head, but her pair of bead-like pink earlobes showed how shy and helpless she was at the moment.

Mo Yanjue's chest heaved a few times, trying his best to suppress an indescribable emotion. His eyes were deep, and if Mrs. Mo could see clearly, she would definitely be able to see the rare light in his eyes.

He looked straight at the slender back that was hunched over and kneeling on the ground.

The ceramic shards there were a bit glaring.

"Old Madam Mo, this little girl is ashamed. But she really wanted to repay her kindness by entering the General's Mansion to treat the old lady's eyes. General Mo had a life-saving grace for the little girl. From that day when the general rescued me from the unknown river, The little girl can't help but care about the general! He is the most handsome and extraordinary man I have ever seen in the world. The little girl was born in a peasant family and knew that she was of low status and was not worthy of the general at all. She just wanted to take this opportunity to meet him. When I come to the general, I don’t ask for anything else. I just hope to be able to accompany the general.”

Helian Wenyin simply expressed her true feelings.

Mrs. Mo raised her eyebrows as expected, and sneered, "From the moment you entered the general's mansion, I knew that your intentions were not pure! So, why is it false to say that you are going to get married soon?"

Helian Wenyin pretended to be shameless, her eyes were red, and she pitifully buried her head lower.

"If I don't say this, the little lady is worried that the old lady will know my thoughts and kick me out. Then... the little lady will never have any reason to see the general!"

She had no other choice. Mrs. Mo was a monkey spirit. If she didn't say this, she might be kicked out as a liar in the next moment.

It's better to take another roundabout way.

This reason fits the reason why she did it.

Mrs. Mo squinted her unfocused eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.

But gradually, the tense nerves all over her body relaxed a little.

Her son is indeed outstanding. If the old man hadn't sworn a poisonous oath in the main hall, Jue'er's marriage would have been decided long ago.

Even with that oath in mind, many of the talented and beautiful official ladies in the capital secretly made a secret promise to Jue'er.

Mrs. Mo also believed what the girl said.

"If you had confessed earlier, I wouldn't have made things difficult for you everywhere."

Helian Wenyin breathed a sigh of relief. She had no choice. She wanted to remind the poisoner's ruthlessness overtly or covertly and arouse the general's dissatisfaction with the royal family. Unfortunately, the general did not express any dissatisfaction with the emperor.

Especially Mrs. Mo, who sacrificed her life for righteousness.

"My son is not young, but his marriage can only be decided by the emperor. Although you saved me, you have to keep your thoughts in mind. You are not worthy of the position of concubine. If you... "

"Mother!"

Mrs. Mo's words were sharply interrupted by someone who suddenly walked in.

Mrs. Mo was startled and smiled awkwardly.

In fact, she didn't hate this girl from the bottom of her heart, it was just that she had been hiding it, which made her feel uneasy. Now that she's talking about it, it's nothing more than the little thoughts of her little daughter. Who hasn't been young?

Furthermore, her son is indeed outstanding in appearance. He has the same domineering spirit as his father back in the day. There is also a bit of elegance hidden in his tough skin. What woman wouldn't like him when he sees him?

Mo Yanjue took a few steps forward and reached out to help Helian Wenyin up from the ground.

He glanced sideways at the debris on the ground, where he could still see splotches of blood.

Helian Wenyin was caught off guard by his movements and was completely stunned. Her knees were very painful and she had been kneeling for a long time. When she stood up, she was unsteady and her body tilted. Her hands were half hanging on the man's strong elbows.

Mo Yanjue's eyebrows twitched. He wouldn't have thought too much if he hadn't heard those words. His body was more sensitive than his brain at the moment.

Soft and close to the elbow, warm and fragrant.

Like lightning, when their eyes met, their breaths also met, and suddenly, a vague ambiguity enveloped them.

Mrs. Mo blinked hard, and the blurry figures overlapped for a long time, and she couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth.