Ten Miles of Peach Blossom Drunk Breeze

Chapter 367 I, Jing Tianyin's disciple, can't tolerate being bullied by others

"As Tianyin said, Yue'er has a way to deal with it every time, which is really admirable."

Mo Xiuran chuckled, his clear and profound facial features were as handsome as a knife, and his aura was somewhat mysterious. Even if he was in the same room as Jing Tianyin, it was impossible to ignore his existence.

It's just that when his eyes glanced at Jing Tianyin's little hand on the sleeve, a pair of phoenix eyes flashed a trace of complexity.

Anwu's eyes flashed, and he looked at Yasha. This person is not simple. He has such a kingly aura, and he is with the national teacher. Could it be that he is Emperor Ziyao... Mo Xiuran?

Su Wanyue looked at Mo Xiuran with an unfriendly expression, "I heard that Mr. Mo's house was stolen a few days ago, and he lost a lot of silver taels. Mr. Mo must be very sorry... After all, you can earn more when you lose the money. It would be a pity if there is something good or bad about this popularity..."

"Yue'er..." Jing Tianyin frowned slightly.

"Okay! Okay! Let's not talk about it." Su Wanyue's eyes showed a hint of relief and gloating.

Mo Xiuran's deep and wise phoenix eyes stared deeply at Su Wanyue, and asked with a half-smile, "Is Yue'er worried about me?"

Although the theft of the national treasury is tricky, fortunately the silver in the dark vault has not been stolen, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous.

It's just that Tianyin really doesn't know about the person who stole the treasury, or is she deliberately covering it up?

Su Wanyue said angrily: "Mr. Mo, you are thinking too much... Also, Mr. Mo must be a man with a family, and we are not familiar with each other, so it is better to keep a distance, lest Mr. Mo's concubine misunderstand something, In this way, it is bad luck for Miss Ben, and if Miss Ben hurts someone in order to protect herself, then no one can blame Miss Ben..."

She also just put the ugly words up front, and told Mo Xiuran to take care of her own woman, and don't provoke her, otherwise don't blame her for retaliation and ruthlessness.

Mo Xiuran's expression was startled, his phoenix eyes flashed slightly, concubine?Self-preservation?Could it be that Gong Pianruo did something to her?
Thinking of this, Mo Xiuran's eyes turned cold, and there was a frightening coldness, such a Gong Pianruo, who dared to attack her...

"I, Jing Tianyin's disciple, can't tolerate being bullied by others. If Mr. Mo is inconvenient, Tianyin doesn't mind doing it myself."

Jing Tianyin's expression was slightly cold, and there were bursts of cold air all over his body. It seemed that if Mo Xiuran didn't give him an explanation, he would immediately rush into the palace to settle accounts with Gong Pianruo.

Su Wanyue was slightly taken aback, a strange feeling flashed through her heart.

Mo Xiuran's phoenix eyes were slightly cold, "Even if Tianyin doesn't say anything, I won't let her go easily."

It seems that the plan has to be advanced, since the woman wanted to die by herself, then don't blame him for being ruthless.

"That's the best..." Jing Tianyin's face like a banished fairy was indifferent, and he threw a banknote to the shop assistant, without saying anything, he took Su Wanyue's hand and walked out.

"Hey, don't you three hurry up and follow?" Su Wanyue turned her head and shouted to An Wu and the other three in the corner.

"Yes, my lord." An Wu and the other three hurriedly followed.

Seeing Mo Xiuran's gloomy face and the frightening icy air exuding from his whole body made people shudder.

The store clerk shivered all over, but he still stepped forward boldly, lowered his head, and handed over the bank note that Mo Xiuran gave him with trembling hands.
"My...my lord, please... please keep your bank note..."

Now that the robe has been taken away by the pockmarked young man... no, it should be the pockmarked lady, and the master of the state has also paid the silver ticket for the young lady, so he naturally wants to return the silver ticket of the young man in front of him.

Mo Xiuran didn't take the bank note, didn't say anything, turned and left with a cold face.

After his back disappeared, the shop clerk wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, patted his chest and said, "Oh my god! I'm so scared to death."

Looking at the two bank notes in his hand, the clerk smiled wryly and said: "It seems that I need to go to the mansion to talk to the master."

Afterwards, he said to himself: "Yue'er? This apprentice of the National Teacher has the same baby name as Miss Fourth..."

He patted his head, "What am I thinking? The looks of these two people are too different, how could it be Miss Fourth?"

(End of this chapter)