Abduction of love and marriage: wrongly provoking the black emperor

Chapter 87
Feng Sumo listened to his words, looked at him strangely, with obvious disbelief on his face.

He was clearly telling her how to escape more easily and successfully.

Familiar with the terrain, heh, this reason is really ingenious.

"Little ghost, do you dislike Moxiluo?" Feng Sumo patted his head and asked with a smile.

It seems that he still can't get used to that man because he specializes in helping her escape.

Her escape from marriage undoubtedly disturbed the wedding, and it was naturally Moxiluo who was angry.

Feng Sumo suddenly felt like he had found an ally.

"Sister, I'm here to help newcomers in the castle get familiar with the environment here as soon as possible." Ian lowered his head and continued pointing to the topographic map to introduce her.

He is not that stupid, and he will never admit it blatantly. If he is accidentally heard by a servant through the wall and passed into Brother Xiluo's ears, he will definitely be finished.

Feng Sumo didn't continue to expose it, and pointed to one of the places, and was about to ask where it was, when the door was suddenly pushed open.

"Brother Xiluo, you're back!" Being hit on the spot, Ian shrank back in the direction of Feng Sumo with a guilty conscience, his face inadvertently panicked.

Moxiluo walked to the two of them with a blank expression, only glanced at the topographic map on the table, and then turned to look at Feng Sumo.

Secretly complaining that he came back so early, Feng Sumo thought for a while, and gave Ian's reason, "I am getting familiar with the environment here, and I want to integrate into this place as soon as possible."

Ian looked at her adoringly, with admiration in his eyes and in his heart.

Lies are more fluent than him, at least, he will react with a little guilt.

Moxiluo narrowed his black eyes slightly, pulled Ian beside him, grabbed his neckline with his hands, twisted him and walked out the door.

"Sister!" Ian thumped his legs and feet, and looked at Feng Sumo behind him for help.

"Mexiluo, he is still a child, you hurt him!" Feng Sumo followed his footsteps, trying to help Ian out of his clutches, but Moxiluo raised his hand and threw Ian out.

The action is exactly like throwing...a garbage bag.

Ian rubbed his butt and butt, which were not too painful from the bump, the expression on his face was more hurt than his body.

He was despised...

"Barbarian!" Feng Sumo scolded in a low voice, pushed him away, and wanted to go over to help Ian, but Moxiluo stretched out his long arms and blocked the door.

"Little ghost, are you alright?" Feng Sumo asked worriedly without knowing his name.

"I'm fine." Ian was aggrieved.

What hurt him was his heart...

"Go home if you have nothing to do." Mo Xiluo didn't even look at him, pushed Feng Sumo into the house, and slammed the door.

"How could you treat him like this? How old is he?" Feng Sumo's tone was full of reproach.

"I have something to tell you." Without refuting her words, Moxiluo's stern face became more serious.

"..." Feng Sumo was astonished.

Did he just throw Ian out to talk to her alone?
Moxiluo looked into her eyes seriously with black eyes, and the cold eyes melted a little, "The wedding has already progressed to this point, if it is canceled temporarily, it will not only concern you and me, but also There is the dignity of the entire royal family, as well as the image of the Lancet Foundation in society."

Feng Sumo stared at him blankly, without answering.

"You and I have no way out." Seeing that she seems to have listened, Mesilo continued, "We have been trial married for half a year. If you still want to leave this castle after half a year, I will not stop you."

(End of this chapter)