The world's number one peerless princess

Chapter 218 Two Two One Overthinking
Guo Yan originally wanted to keep her for a while, but after thinking about it, there was no reason after all. Looking at the man next to her who was hostile to him for some reason, he had no reason to speak.That man is handsome and unrestrained, showing nobility in his gestures, how can he compare.At this time, he even felt an urge to admit it like this, but it was a pity that his reason suppressed everything in the end, and he could only watch them leave, which only caused sadness.

"I can't find the source of these two poems, but Lu is very disappointed? Lu has also studied poetry, why don't we have a chat about poetry." Murong looked at Mo Yilu who was a little gloomy, and suggested.

"I love the artistic conception in the poems very much, and I also yearn for the feelings written in the poems, but it is really difficult for me to write poems and lyrics." Mo Yilu smiled shyly. If she wanted to write poems, she would It's not a big deal, even if she has memorized poems of 5000 years in China for decades, she might not be able to scare these people, but she really doesn't want to copy the famous masters she has always admired.Therefore, unless it is absolutely necessary, I never open my mouth, and therefore no well-known poems in my memory have been handed down to this place.

"Lu is too modest, the Cliff Ling Palace will lose the discipline of the princes and daughters, and Lu's literary talent will not be bad." Murong would never have thought of the twists and turns in Mo Yilu's heart, I just thought what Mo Yilu said was just a modest remark.

"My reputation outside is that I'm an unlearned, useless, useless person who only knows how to play around! You just need to ask a little bit to find out." Mo Yilu lost the embarrassment and restraint before, and was a little heartless. Said.

As soon as they arrived at the lively place, the two abandoned the carriage and walked side by side, followed by Rui Xiang and Xiao Yan.Talking all over the world while walking, they would say something to each other when they saw something, and the host and guest enjoyed themselves for a while.It's just that the few people who followed in the dark had to silently bear the cold air from the iceberg around them.Mo Lingtian was worried that Mo Yilu would be angry because he controlled her, so he kept refusing to show up.

Suddenly there was a commotion in the street, and Mo Yilu was bumped hard without noticing it for a moment, if it wasn't for Murong Yi who stretched out his hand to help her, she might have fallen badly.With Mo Lingtian in the dark, the person who bumped into her naturally couldn't leave easily, a stone hit the crook of the person's leg, embedded in the flesh.The man staggered and fell to the ground, unable to get up again.

"Are you hurt?" Murong asked nervously.

"It's nothing serious." Mo Yilu smiled and looked at the group of people running over behind her, but she never avoided it. "Are you chasing the thief in front? He has already fallen, so you don't have to be in such a hurry."

"Oh, young master, that is the chivalrous man who helped us chase down the little thief! Oh, I'm afraid we won't be able to catch up now." The person who looked like the leader in the group behind sighed.

"Yes... Is that so? It's my fault. I delayed you from catching the thief. You don't let me describe the thief to me. Let's report to the government and ask the government to send people to help catch it." Mo Yilu squeezed nervously Fingers, he suggested in a nonchalant manner.

"Now it's the only way to go. I'm afraid it's just a case of theft of a few taels of silver. It won't be treated as an urgent matter if it is reported to the police. I'm afraid there is no hope of catching it." The leader shook his head and turned away.

"I'm afraid we won't be able to have fun with him today, so we'd better send this chivalrous man to the hospital first." Mo Yilu looked at Murong Yi apologetically.

"I'm going to stay for a long time, and I'm not in a hurry to visit. It's better to send him to the hospital as soon as possible. It's just that he bumped into it. Why does he seem to fall so badly that he can't stand up. And those who were injured What is the reason for the person who has benefited from him to leave him without even looking at him like this? Could it be that the people in Muling are really indifferent to this point?" Murong Yi was much more thoughtful than Mo Yilu thought, asking questions one by one. One after another.

"This is very suspicious, but we can't just leave him here!" Mo Yilu didn't know what to do for a while.

"Hmph, I thought they were good people. They are dressed so brightly and look like young masters from wealthy families. How can they be so virtuous? They blocked the way of others and let the little thief escape. The soldiers are unwilling to extend a helping hand, maybe the two of them are the accomplices of the thief!" A sarcasm sounded, and it quickly spread around, and the eyes of the surrounding audience looked at the two with unkind eyes.

"I can't care about that much anymore. It's more important to send that knight to the hospital. If they don't want to, let us send it." A few people stepped forward and lifted the man whose face was changed from pain on the ground, one step at a time. One step left.

Listening to the pointing words around her, Mo Yilu couldn't help being a little puzzled. How did she become a person who was spurned in such a daze? Aren't they discussing ways?Why was he left here and became a person for people to watch and criticize?
Murong Yi's eyes sank, these people were clearly coming towards them, he stretched out his hand to pull Mo Yilu out of the crowd, and walked towards a secluded place.

Mo Lingtian looked at Mo Yilu who was ignorant after accepting the grievance, and hated those who planned such a good show even more. These people are clearly the gangsters in the market, and there must be someone behind them manipulation.He dodged to catch up with the people who were carrying the injured person, intercepted the injured person and brought him back to the mansion, and vented all his anger on that person.

"Lu, I'm afraid I've tired you today, it was a good show designed for me!" Murong Yu said in a deep voice when he reached an alley with fewer people.

"He really likes to joke, even if it is designed, it is mostly aimed at me. You have just arrived in Clifford, who will be so hostile to you?" Mo Yilu also understood at this time, but she couldn't figure it out. Who designed it for her? Could it be those women who coveted Ling Tian?
"Maybe it's a spy from another country, why can't we see the friendship between our two countries?" Murong, who was the emperor of one dynasty, couldn't help but think of the relationship between the two countries.

(End of this chapter)