Madame General, Don’t Aggravate Me!

Chapter 107: I'm not rolling

Mo Zi'an stood stupidly for two hours, and the princess's feet were paralyzed. The princess still disappeared.

He was helpless. Since he came, he always had to give it away.

Mozi asks Princess Wanling's personal maid Wan'er to take Fengling's hairpin to the princess. Wan'er didn't want to help him.

Who would have thought that within ten seconds of going in, the phoenix hairpin was thrown out of the back room, and the “pit” fell apart on the ground.

In Mozi's mind, a thousand grass and mud horses flew by, blood rushing, impulsive shouting: "Mo Fengling, will you be too much? My elder brother is my elder brother's thing, you are angry with me, it's wrong! "

"Go!" Mo Fengling roared in the room, and he could hear Mo Zi'an's words undoubtedly adding fuel to the fire.

Mo Zi'an was young and vigorous, and his heart was irritated, and he couldn't help it. It was more than half a year. This man was too hypocritical and too vengeful. Just because she is a princess, can she be so pretty?

"I don't want to roll!" Mozi An stepped into the Lingxi Palace with a vigorous pace. Wan'er wanted to stop, and the guard at the door of the palace wanted to stop, but didn't stop.

He stood menacingly in front of Mo Fengling, his fiery puffy eyes stared at the savage princess in front of him.

Mo Fengling wore a red and pleated pleated phoenix skirt, and the hibiscus returned to the bun with a pearl tassel. The **** eyes were like a black grape, and the eyelashes were thick and dense. Blink. All the bad temper shook out.

The bodyguard followed up, trying to frame him out.

Mo Fengling waved his hand and sent them off.

She stared at Mo Zi'an coldly, her big eyes glared so ferociously that she couldn't be added: "Mo Zi'an, don't you get away, don't you? If you don't get away, listen, let's make it clear. Please don't disturb this palace, Ben Gong does n’t like you, have you heard? Even if my brother and I are not bothering, this palace cannot like you! "

"Huh, are you so confident?" Mo Zi quizzically raised her lips. "Can you really do not like me? Do I have to make you like it?"

Mo Fengling scoffed: "Nonsense. I will break your leg when you come next time!"

"Doesn't that mean that I still have this chance?" Mo Zian glanced at the cunning, and said one word at a time, "Will you miss ..."

Mo Zi bullied him, grabbed Mo Fengling's shoulder, and sucked her lips fiercely.

Mo Fengling was frightened with a big jump, his already big eyes glared rounder and bigger.

"Ah--" She shoved him away desperately, yelled, raised her hand, a loud slap fan came, five finger prints were clearly printed on Mo Zi's white and clear face.

Mo Zi'an seemed to be ready to be beaten. This slap did not make him retreat, but made him chase a step closer, reached out and pressed her head again, and the other hand turned her fist back. Turning to the back of her slim waist and pressing forward, her body pressed tightly, and his lips also captured her again.

The wild and unrestrained movements were done in one go, so fast that Mo Fengling was too late to resist.

She couldn't resist the sudden collapse of her teeth, and the dizziness of the turbulent rotation struck, and turned several times until Mo Zi'an was attacked by a sword.

Mo Zi'an is a general of the Mojia army. Even if he indulged in a kiss like a thousand years, the sensitivity is still better than ordinary people. When Jianfeng struck, he immediately pushed away Princess Fengling, leaned his head away from Jianfeng, grabbed it with his backhand, tapped the opponent's wrist and pressed forward, and the guard flew forward.

At the same time, Mo Zi'an raised his leg and kicked fiercely to the other bodyguard immediately behind him, kicking him out of the window, just closing his leg, and leaning his body to avoid the blade of the third bodyguard, a hand knife , Grabbed his sword, and put the sword around his neck instead.

"stop!"

Mo Fengling immediately stopped drinking.

"Mo Zi'an, don't be complacent. Of course, this palace knows the power of the Mo Jiajun, and you know your martial arts skills. However, even if you are not afraid of the guards of this palace, should you be afraid of the archers in the palace? At this time, if Hou yelled out "indecent", the crossbowmen shot you in minutes. You don't need to discuss it. You are afraid of your despicable behavior, allegiance to the court, even your own marriage The big brother who can contribute can only eat Huanglian dumbly. Do you see the lesson you deserve? Princess, it is a death sentence! "

Mo Zi'an was cold with a handsome face. Indeed, according to Mo Zichen's temper, this was indeed the case.

but……

"Don't you understand my feelings for you? Princess, you should know that I would rather be shot by the crossbowmen than to be with you. I don't believe you are willing to let the crossbowmen shoot me!"

Mo Zi'an took a step closer, and there was a tendency to kiss again.

Mo Fengling involuntarily backed away half a step, sneered: "I am willing! I must be willing! If you are shot to death, you can take revenge on your brother, it is worth it!"

Mo Zi An stood up suddenly, and the last sentence crushed his courageous heart.

The courage that had been accumulated for many years collapsed instantly.

"Humph," he laughed dumbly, and his expression was worse than crying, "Princess Fengling, you won! You won!"

"Of course I will win," Mo Fengling raised his arrogant chin, swearing his teeth with a cold face, "If I had not been confined by the elder brother for half a year, this palace would have ran to the general's palace to cut the heartless man It ’s seventy-eight pieces. That bastard! Negative heart! If he shoots you, he must be very sad. He is sad, this palace is happy! "

Mozi Anzhuo bowed her head in mourning. No matter what, she still only missed the elder brother Mozichen.

why? Why does everyone like big brother?

He turned bitterly and rushed out, running all the way out of the palace.

Mo Fengling stared at his mad back, his eyes gradually getting wet, and he couldn't say anything uncomfortable.

"princess……"

Wan'er held the handkerchief to help her wipe, and motioned the guards to go down.

These bodyguards protect her and put her under house arrest.

Just a year ago, she strongly opposed Mo Zichen to marry Su Biluo, so she had been banned here. I heard that that Su Biluo was capable of the whole world, and he also lost the emperor's brother.

This had to make Mo Fengling panic, knowing that Mo Zichen didn't really want to marry Su Biluo at first, but if Su Biluo really had such a big charm, would Mo Zichen develop feelings with her?

This made Mo Fengling more and more irritable, she didn't understand, what idea the emperor's brother had in mind, why did things go so long, he still didn't return her freedom?

At this time, Mo Zi'an ran into trouble again, causing her heart to clutter.

She just didn't remember what she said.

"Wan'er, in fact, this palace doesn't want to talk to Mo Zi'an like that? All the time, this palace has played so well with Brother Zian's brother, like a brother and sister. His sunshine, his passion, his optimism, his teasing It ’s like everyone. But, that ’s not the man this palace wants. The man this palace wants is always Mo Zichen. Why does n’t he understand? ”

Mo Fengling said incoherently, sitting mournfully at the table, a big mist in his big eyes.

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