On How a Sworn Enemy Becomes a Lover

Farewell to Lincheng, it is already noon.

The martial arts arena was still some distance away from the harem, and when Mo Er arrived, the winner was almost decided on the field.

Because Xixian left the field halfway, he did not enter the final duel. This club was just playing with whips off the field. When they met Mo Er, they just glanced at him.

Mo Er, on the other hand, smiled at him, then withdrew his eyes and focused on the ring.

Seeing the people on the field, Mo Er's heart skipped a beat.

No wonder Lin Cheng didn't care about life and death.

After all, it was Lin Qing who came back.

As for the matter between Lin Qing and Linglong, it is not a secret in Panyu City. Everyone knows that Patriarch Xi intends to recruit Lin Qing to be his son-in-law, and Linglong probably has the same wish.

In this way, there is also a reason for the princess's urgency.

But Mo Er almost had a splitting headache, standing on the martial arts arena, almost passed out.

Now everyone is forcing him, road, there is still a road in front of him.

For a moment, the panic of death almost didn't drive him crazy.

Mo Er gritted his teeth, even though he tasted blood, he didn't let go of his strength.

Relying on the pain, Fang Fang regained some sanity.

Now that the matter has come to this point, Mo Er needs to calm down more and more, he must be alive, think about it, think about it, think about it.

Suddenly, Mo Er realized:

exquisite!

Maybe Xi Linglong is his last breakthrough!

Thinking of this, he began to look around, but she didn't seem to come today.

The Shangyuan Grand Competition was over, and Mo Er didn't see her.

"Second!" After the big competition, Mo Er was walking out of the palace, but was stopped by Mo Yi as expected.

Mo Er was already having a splitting headache, but he still managed to deal with it forcefully: "Brother Wang, you know the method of Xixian. I can't kill him, isn't it normal?"

Mo Yi never expected that Mo Er would directly pick up the topic. Not only could he not finish the long paragraph he had prepared, but it seemed that he had realized the truth of the matter.

"I underestimated the second child, but..." Mo Yi deliberately paused.

It was nothing more than threatening words, Mo Er didn't pay attention to them, but he suddenly laughed, which shocked Mo Yi into a cold sweat.

"why are you laughing?"

Mo Er patted him on the shoulder: "Brother Wang is dull, and instead led the king away. Have you ever thought about how Patriarch Xi's attitude would change if something happened to Xi Xian?"

Taking advantage of Mo Yi's hesitation, Mo Er hit the iron while the iron was hot, pressing on step by step: "It's nothing new to wash the patriarch to protect his shortcomings. In 15 years, Xi Xian seriously injured Han Xiang's only son, and Han Xiang made a fuss in front of the king. Isn't it useless?"

"I remember that at that time, Prime Minister Han seemed to just ask for Xi Xian to be imprisoned! Then you think that what Han Xiang's only son, the concubine's nephew, can't do, I, the second prince who is not on the stage, can do it!"

Mo Er's interrogation hits the nail on the head, putting Mo Yi in a desperate situation.

His tone began to waver: "Are you the second prince of Ouyue?"

Mo Er couldn't help laughing: "Second prince. Do you think Patriarch Xi would be afraid of such a second prince status? Let me tell you the truth, even if it is you, the fourth son or even Mo Lu who was killed by Xixian, Patriarch Xi still dares to be tough." Shake your neck and challenge the king."

"He dares!"

Believe it or not, even if the Xi family army is capable of shaking the sky, the Xi family leader is still a minister.

How could Mo Er not know what Mo Yi was thinking.

He was a little disappointed. The light of Yueren, who was born on the day of the unification of the Yue people and was given the title of the greatest hero who fell from the gods, might not be as transparent as he had guessed.

Actually speaking, didn't he think it through a few hours ago?

Why bother to laugh at a hundred steps at fifty steps.

Perhaps before the warm spring blossoms, Mo Er's head became more and more dizzy when the cold wind blows, and he cheered up: "Patriarch Xi can leave Ouyue, but Ouyue cannot leave the army of Xijia."

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and Mo Er straightened his robe sleeves that had been blown in disorder.

"What do you want?" Mo Yi is not stupid, he has received the education of a king since he was a child, if he can't see Mo Er's thoughts, he may be ashamed of himself.

Mo Er had been waiting for this sentence from the beginning.

In troubled times, his life is thinner than paper, he doesn't have much demands, just live!

"I don't have the guts to ask for Xixian's life, and I don't want to give mine. But I still have a good deal in my hand, and it is very suitable to exchange it for a lifetime of worry-free fear."

Mo Yi understood what he meant: "Then I've made a profit."

"Then Mo Er will be Brother Wang."

The wind was roaring in my ears, and the sky was dark at this time, and the road ahead could hardly be seen clearly.

It was very difficult for Mo Er to walk.

"Second, will you be my opponent?"

Maybe it was because the night was too heavy, and Mo Yi's face was a little dark.

Mo Er chuckled: "What do you think? Brother Wang!"

The night in Panyu City is getting darker.

Back in the mansion, the moon is already in the sky.

"Master, do you want the kitchen to prepare food?" The person who asked the question was Xiao Jin who had received the gift that day.Maybe it's because the young people are lively, or maybe it's because they are really impressed by Mo Er's charm, and they have respected a lot these days.

The young man replaced his grandfather to serve Mo Er personally.

"No, let's get a bowl of ginger water, I seem to have caught a cold." He gave up all he could for that day, Mo Er couldn't bear this kind of hospitality, and his tone was a little cold.

Seeing Xiao Jin leave, Mo Erfang was relieved.

After washing his face, he nestled into the quilt and fell asleep in a daze.

Probably at midnight, Mo Er was pulled out of his sleep.

He opened his eyes, and dimly saw a big face eye-to-eye and nose-to-nose with him, which scared him so much that he fell asleep and disappeared.

After seeing the person in front of him clearly, Mo Er couldn't help but sneered: "Young Master Xi, you stay up late every time, why come to my place, people who don't know think you have taken a fancy to the maid in my house."

Xixian was very sincere: "Is there a maid in your house? I have been here several times, why haven't I seen any of them."

Mo Er was just saying casually, where did the maids in his house come to help the men, and they were all old, weak, sick and disabled.

"Then you won't have your eye on me, will you?" He was addicted to teasing Xixi, and he said nonsense unconsciously.

After all, Xixian had gone through a lot of wind and waves, so he could still give Mo Er a little bit of advantage at first, so he snorted softly: "I have a very important matter to find you."

Mo Er was taken aback by the urgent matter of cleaning up.

According to his memory, the most important thing to wash the eldest son should be to see that beautiful girl again today and want to flirt with it, or to take a fancy to that treasure again and want to grab it.

There should be no need to discuss these with him!

Seen by Mo Er's half-smiling expression, he was a little annoyed, "Don't think about it, it's Prime Minister Han's [-]th birthday tomorrow, and my father asked me to pay his respects..."

"Three years ago, you injured his only son. You dare not go now because you are afraid of being covered in sacks?" Before the other party finished speaking, Mo Er began to speculate maliciously.

If it wasn't for asking for help from others, Xi Xian would definitely throw up his sleeves and leave on the spot.

People who are angry are not angry like this.

Earlier, Mo Er was still holding some, but now it's good, he didn't get along well enough, that's all.

Toothache from washing.

"Don't grit your teeth, tell me quickly, I won't make trouble anymore." Taking revenge for being woken up in the middle of the night, Mo Er became more excited.

"The two agreed in advance, you have to help me."

This is a disaster, and I came to him to deal with the aftermath.

Mo Er was quite helpless, and Xi Xian didn't underestimate him. With his ability, he couldn't even take care of his own affairs, and even helped others.

It's better to stop messing around, wash and sleep well.

The words of refusal were on the verge of his lips, but Xi Xian blinked his eyes, stared at him for a moment, then held back abruptly, and said helplessly, "Okay, say what you say, I'll just look at the boss! "

Seeing that Mo Er agreed, Xi Xian changed his face in an instant.

It's your honor that the young master can come to you for help.

Mo Er sighed sincerely, man, I can't believe it!It's all big pig's hooves.