Poison doctor and crazy concubine: Please respect yourself, evil king

Chapter 179 Mo Crow, Young Master of Happy Life
The unexpected marriage proposal made Ye Lan feel a little overwhelmed, more precisely, a little confused!

Across a door, watching Qin Junlie hold those hands tightly in his palms, a sense of ease arises spontaneously.

"Hey, what are you thinking!"

Mo Ya waved his hand and pulled the dazed Ye Lan back to the real world. It has been three days since Qin Junlie proposed to marry him. Why does this woman always like to be in a daze.

"what?"

Ye Lan, who was still immersed in the scene of the day, turned around, feeling Mo Crow's eyes filled with contempt, coughing awkwardly.

"I didn't think about anything, why are you here? It's just in time to help me wash all these clothes."

Ye Lan handed the laundry tub to Mo Ya and wiped her hands.

"After washing the clothes, roast them with fire, and I'll go see Huangfuluo!"

"Master, you will die if you are not lazy."

When talking, Ye Lan had gone far away, only Mo Crow and a tub of clothes were left.

But at this time, just as Ye Lan disappeared in Ye Yuan, several figures suddenly appeared behind Mo Ya, and knelt on the ground with one knee.

"Little Lord!"

The eight men in black were wearing uniform uniforms, not night clothes, with a black iron sign hanging on their waists, with the word "Xiaoyao" engraved on the sign.

The moment the eight people appeared behind him, Mo Ya turned around and looked at the few people in front of him with cold eyes.

Murderous intent filled the air, Mo Ya hugged the washtub, his eyes forced the winter to be even colder.

"roll!"

"Young master, the old master asked Xiao Zhi and others to invite you back to the island."

The guard's heart skipped a beat, and he lowered his head, not daring to look directly at Mo Crow.

"If you remember correctly, I have already drawn a clear boundary with Xiaoyao Island. From that moment on, I am no longer Xiaoyao Moya, the young master of Xiaoyao Island."

For Xiaoyao Island, Mo Ya has a very strong hatred, if he hadn't met Ye Lan, his ending is doomed to death.

So, now he is just a guard of Ye Yuan.

What kind of happy young master has long since disappeared into the past along with the wind.

"Young master, the old master asked the humble staff to take you back."

"Depending on how many of you?"

Frowning slightly, Mo Ya put his hands behind his back, as long as these people dare to make a rash move, he will definitely let this group of blood splatter three feet.

However, the guards of Xiaoyao Island did not act rashly. ,

"Young master, the humble and others are naturally not your opponents, but the old master said, if you don't go back to Xiaoyao Island with the humble and others, then the people in Yeyuan will not be happy, and there is this!"

The guards almost fell when they stepped forward. They were afraid of the young master Xiaoyao, but they were even more afraid that their family members would be implicated. This time they came to Qin to ask the young master to return to Xiaoyao Island. Even if they died, they had to do it. this task.

It took a lot of trouble to find the whereabouts of the young master Xiaoyao, but this opportunity can be passed anyway.

When the guard stepped forward, he handed over a jade pendant to Mo Ya.

A cold jade pendant fell into Mo Crow's palm. When he saw the jade pendant, Mo Crow frowned even deeper, and with a click, he clenched his fists tightly, and the jade pendant also shattered into pieces all over the place.

"good very good!
With three words, Mo Ya wanted to kill all the eight guards in front of him, but he still resisted the urge.

Compared with these guards, he is the master of Xiaoyao Island even more ruthlessly.

"Young master, Miss Rulan's life is in the hands of the old master."

When one of the guards mentioned Miss Rulan's purple grid, his eyes were anxious, but Mo Ya slapped him hard on the face.

"waste!:"

"I know my mistakes in a humble position, please be punished by the young master."

The guard lowered his head again, waiting for Mo Ya's punishment, but Mo Ya didn't make any move.

Slowly closing his eyes and letting out a breath, Mo Ya signaled the eight people to retreat first.

Eight people disappeared in Yeyuan, and Yeyuan returned to calm, but Mo Ya's heart could not return to normal.

Why, there must be a situation at this time!
In the night, snowflakes fell down again, Ye Lan went early, glanced at the sleeping person on the bed, turned and left the door, and came to the courtyard where Huangfuluo was.

And the lights in Huangfuluo's room were still on, as if he knew that someone was coming, Mo Ya didn't say hello, and opened the door to enter the room directly.

"Young Master Xiaoyao came here uninvited, and the fan broke into other people's rooms, isn't it a bit inappropriate."

When Huang Fuluo said these words, his eyes were half-closed, his smile turned into a crescent moon, and he was treacherous.

Mo Ya frowned slightly, he really didn't like members of the Huangfu family.

"How about making a deal."

Instead of answering Huangfuluo's question, Mo Ya wanted to make a deal with Huangfuluo instead.

"Trading? Young Master Xiaoyao should know that Luo is a businessman, and everything will be profitable. I don't know what kind of considerable profits Young Master Xiaoyao can bring to Luo."

Take a sip of the fragrant tea, the fragrance of the tea wafts in the room, it is obviously a comfortable atmosphere, but at this moment, it is so tense to death.

Huang Fuluo called Mo Ya the young master of Xiaoyao, not Mo's bodyguard, and the reasons for this needless to say.

I'm afraid he already knew about the eight guards from Xiaoyao Island looking for Mo Ya, and the purpose must be clear.

Although Huang Fuluo gave people a very kind feeling, but his internal strength was terribly black-bellied.

What's more, although one of Huangfu's family and Xiaoyao's family is in the business world and the other is in the rivers and lakes, there will inevitably be friction between the two families. It is not just one or two things that the Huangfu family and Xiaoyao's family have grudges.

Now that Xiaoyao Moya traded with him, he was curious, what kind of feelings would make Moya trade with him for Ye Lan.

Mo Ya was too lazy to play word games with Huangfu Luo, and directly stated the purpose of his transaction.

"If my guess is correct, Xiao Han is the son of the current Queen of the Mu Kingdom, and you want to use the Mu Kingdom to allow the weakening Huangfu family to regain a foothold in the Mu Kingdom."

Said one sentence with certainty, Mo Ya didn't care about the look in Huangfu Luo's eyes, and continued to speak.

"Of course, this matter has nothing to do with me, Xiaoyao Moya, but now you know who I am, whether it's Xiaoyao Xiaozhu or Xiaoyao Moya, as long as you can guarantee it during the time you are alive. Ye Lan and Ye Yuan are safe and sound, and I will help you settle the matter."

Mo Ya didn't explain what happened back then, but Huangfu Luo was very clear in his heart.

This matter is related to the royal family of the Mu country, and it is related to the millennium base of the Huangfu family. It would be great if that matter is really settled, and whether he should trust Mo Ya.

"For Ye Lan, is the young master Xiaoyao really going to do this?"

Putting down the teacup he took, Huangfu Luo said with a smile.

Mo Ya turned his head and glanced lazily at Huang Fu Luo, with a smile on his lips.

"For a Ye Lan, Huangfu Luo, why do you have to do this? It's just a matter of little effort, but what you get is a hundredfold reward."

Mo Ya believes that Huang Fu Luo, who is a businessman, will definitely agree to this condition, besides...

The smile became stronger, and he believed that Huangfuluo would definitely agree.

"Deal, but why should Luo believe in Young Master Xiaoyao? If Luo has guessed correctly, Young Master Xiaoyao is now a mud bodhisattva crossing the river and cannot protect himself."

Huangfu Luo looked at Mo Ya with a smile, at this time Mo Ya stood up and walked to the door, turned around and looked at Huang Fu Luo coldly.

"Who do you think we look more like a clay bodhisattva?"

After the words were finished, Mo Ya left the room, leaving only Huang Fu Luo sitting on the chair, staring at the door, watching the falling snowflakes.

The next day.

The snow that had been raging all night stopped.

Ye Lan got up early, yawned and stretched, everything was the same as before, but there was a faint difference.

What's the difference, Ye Lan couldn't tell for a while.

"Have you seen the ink crow?"

Ever since she woke up in the morning, Ye Lan hadn't seen Mo Crow. Usually, when she had breakfast, this guy got up earlier than anyone else. Why didn't she see anyone today?

"Eh? Didn't Mo Crow wake up? It's unbelievable. Today's breakfast is small ravioli."

Mr. Pei didn't see Mo Crow when he got up in the morning, and they usually had to guard against Mo Crow grabbing food when they ate, but today it was surprisingly quiet.

With that said, Mr. Pei filled himself another bowl of wontons.

Mo Ya hadn't been seen all morning. At this time, a child walked in from outside the door. The child looked at the people in the yard, and most likely locked his eyes on Ye Lan.

"Big sister, this is a letter from a brother to you."

The letter paper still exudes the smell of ink, and one can tell at a glance that it hasn't been long since the letter was written.

Opening the envelope, Ye Lan frowned as she looked at the content on the letter paper.

On the letter paper was Mo Ya's handwriting, and the content was that Mo Ya was going to a far away place, and during this time she was asked to take good care of her, and left a black iron signboard with the word "Xiaoyao" written on it.

Looking at the mysterious iron plate engraved with the word "Xiaoyao" in her hand, Ye Lan felt a heavy sense of parting in her heart.

Mo Crow, is this gone?

Why did you leave all of a sudden!

"Girl, what's the matter, whose letter is it from?"

Seeing that Ye Lan's expression was not quite right, Mr. Pei walked up to Ye Lan and glanced at the content on the letter paper. Seeing that it didn't matter, his gray eyebrows frowned.

Mr. Pei always knew Mo Ya's true identity. Lord Ping'an once reminded him that Mo Ya was from Xiaoyao Island intentionally or unintentionally. Ye Lan.

This child...to Ye Lan! ! !

"Ink Crow."

"Girl, maybe Mo Ya has something important to go back to deal with first, and will come back when it's done, don't worry."

Mr. Pei persuaded Ye Lan to rest assured that with Mo Crow's martial arts and scheming, everything will be fine.

"Hey!"

Sighing secretly, Ye Lan put the Xuantie sign engraved with the word "Xiaoyao" in his arms at that moment.

"How much food this guy ate from me, at least leave some food and beverage expenses when he leaves!"

"..."

Hearing Ye Lan's murmur, the corners of the eyes of Mr. Pei and Lord Ping'an twitched slightly.

(End of this chapter)