Gourmet Farm: Your Highness, I can't get enough to feed

Chapter 643 Mojia Fortress

"Now?" Zhao Xiaomiao looked at the sky, "Can I go back before dark?"

"About two hours' journey, no problem!"

Zhao Xiaomiao nodded, "Then let's go!"

Anyway, Yun Buhuan won't come looking for him, it's the same whenever he leaves.

Sitting in the carriage, Zhao Xiaomiao and Mo Feiyu drove towards the Mo family. The carriage ran very fast along the way, and the journey was a bit bumpy, but Zhao Xiaomiao endured it.

Mo Feiyu's expression was serious, Zhao Xiaomiao didn't dare to ask more when he saw him like this.

"When you go back, you don't have to pay attention to what they say, I will protect you!"

Two hours later, the carriage arrived at the site of the Mohist family. Looking at the building in front of it that looked like a palace, the words 'Mohist Castle' were impressively written on the guard gate, which was very domineering.

"I remember!"

Mo Feiyu took Zhao Xiaomiao into Mojiabao. When he got off the carriage, he was startled by the situation in front of him. Hundreds of people were welcoming him. When they saw Zhao Xiaomiao, their eyes were full of doubts. Their eyes felt their hostility towards themselves.

"Young master, this is..."

Mo Feiyu glanced coldly at the person who spoke, and the person immediately shut up, not daring to say a word.

Looking at their attitude, Zhao Xiaomiao felt very depressed. Did Mo Feiyu grow up in such an environment?

"Xiao Miao, slow down!"

Mo Feiyu turned around and said to her, his tone was very gentle, as if the one just now was not him, this behavior surprised everyone in Mojiabao, and they were even more confused about Zhao Xiaomiao's identity.

Zhao Xiaomiao followed him into the Mojia Fort. The momentum of the Mojia is really comparable to that of the imperial palace. The building is magnificent, but it does not have the splendor of the imperial palace!

"Your house is so big!"

Is their village nothing more than this?
"Big is big, but cold!"

Mo Feiyu glanced at her, "These people, every single one of them wants me to die!"

"..."

Hearing him tell her about him for the first time, I didn't expect it to be like this.

"Scramble for an heir?"

Mo Feiyu hummed, and brought her to his residence, "Qingluo, take good care of Miao Miao, and don't allow anyone to come in and disturb her. Anyone who violates the order will be killed!"

"Yes!"

"Xiao Miao, wait for me here, and come over when I'm done. Don't see anyone here who comes to you. Don't worry about what they say to you. I'll be back soon!"

Zhao Xiaomiao nodded, looking at his leaving back, full of doubts.

How does it feel to be in the den of jackals?

"Qingluo, is Mo Feiyu's life like this?"

"This is how the young master usually stays here, this is the first time Qing Luo sees the young master protecting someone like this!"

Qing Luo's words made Zhao Xiaomiao smile stiffly, not knowing how to answer, Mo Feiyu was indeed kind to her.

"Miss Zhao, would you like the young master without His Royal Highness King Huan?"

Zhao Xiaomiao looked at Qingluo, "Mo Feiyu and I are good friends!"

"Qingluo understands, but Qingluo can tell that the young master treats girls very differently, the young master's tenderness is only given to girls!"

"Qingluo, stop talking, he and I are just friends!"

The more she talked, the more uneasy she felt. She could feel that Mo Feiyu was kind to her, but she always regarded him as a friend. Didn't he also say that they were friends?
"Miss Zhao, in fact, as long as the girl is willing to help this time, the young master's problem can be easily solved!"

Qingluo looked at her with pleading eyes, walked up to her and knelt down, which shocked Zhao Xiaomiao.

(End of this chapter)