Chapter 295 The Duck Flying

Mo Jiushang knew what she was nervous about, and raised his hand to stop her words: "Brother knows it well."

As he said that, he secretly gave Mo Zhiyuan a wink.

Jun Yeli watched the two of them playing charades calmly, and felt something was wrong since entering here, how could he meet Mo Jiushang by such a coincidence?

And before he came, what was he plotting with that woman?
While thinking about it, Da Mozui had already been served, and Mo Jiushang picked up one of the altars and said to Jun Yeli, "Come, if you don't get drunk, you won't return."

Looking at Jun Yeli's hesitation, he deliberately provoked him and said, "Why, don't you dare?"

How could Jun Yeli be afraid of him? He patted off the lid of one of the altars and said with a smile, "I'm willing to accompany you."

After speaking, he took a big gulp from the wine bottle.

Mo Jiushang knew that he was a good drinker, and when he saw him drink first, he was not to be outdone, and drank from the bottle.

After a while, the faces of both of them were slightly red, and Mo Jiushang's tongue was so big that he sat on the stool, shaking uncontrollably.

Jun Yeli's eyes became more and more blurred, and the scenery in front of him overlapped from time to time. For some reason, I always felt that today's wine was surprisingly good.

There was a faint feeling of strangeness slipping through his heart, but seeing Mo Zhiyuan's innocent face, he understood half of it in his heart.

In the end, Jun Yeli, who was no match for Jiu Jin, tilted his head and fell asleep completely.

Mo Zhiyuan looked at Mo Jiushang suspiciously, frowned, and asked, "What did you put in the wine?"

Da Mo was drunk the same way, Mo Jiushang didn't fall down, but Jun Yeli got drunk early, which was obviously something wrong.

Mo Jiushang, who was still drunk just now, suddenly became clear-eyed, looked at Jun Yeli who was drunk on the table, and smiled sinisterly: "Brother did this for you, just with your little medicine Can you put him down? I’m afraid he’ll smell it before he drinks it.”

"Brother, do you know everything?"

"I don't know if I can come here with you, all right, get him into the room quickly, this dose is enough for him to sleep until tomorrow morning."

As soon as Mo Jiushang raised his hand, two servants came over and helped Jun Yeli out who had passed out from sleeping.

Mo Zhiyuan's face was blushing. Although she had already planned this kind of thing, she was a little scared when it came to an end.

"If my cousin finds out about this after waking up, will he be angry?"

"What's the use of being angry? He can still kill you and me? Besides, my aunt also has a part in this matter. When the time comes, the raw rice is cooked. If the emperor finds out, he will definitely not spare him lightly. You just wait to be a bride." son."

Mo Jiushang paved the front and back roads. Hearing what he said, Mo Zhiyuan felt more at ease: "Brother is still thinking carefully."

"Okay, let's go." I have booked the restaurant, no one will disturb you, now I will go outside to guard you.

After Mo Jiushang finished speaking, he led the waiting guards to the door.

The whole restaurant suddenly fell silent. Mo Zhiyuan stroked her chest. The dancing there was really cheerful. She took a deep breath and walked to Jun Yeli's room.

The bed curtain had been lowered, and only a figure was revealed. Mo Zhiyuan closed the door shyly, and walked slowly to the bed.

When she opened the curtain, the smile on her face suddenly froze.

There's no such thing as a drunk Jun Yeli here, only a ball of quilts made into a human shape, and shame, disappointment, and anger all rushed to the top of his head for a moment.

"Mo Jiushang, come in for me!"

Mo Jiushang, who was guarding outside, heard the screams coming from inside, and hurried in: "What's wrong? But what's wrong?"

"What's the matter? See for yourself." Mo Zhiyuan stretched out her hand and pointed to the room, and Mo Jiushang looked in, and was stunned: "This is impossible, I have been guarding outside the door just now."

In fact, he was indeed guarding the door.

It's just that he kept everything secret, forgetting that the window can also leave people.

But now Jun Yeli was already lying comfortably in the carriage, pillowing on his wife's legs, with a very comfortable expression: "Thank you for saving me, lady."

After he told Feng Wuxie about it last night, Feng Wuxie gave him an antidote pill.

In fact, he was not drunk at all, and pretending to be drunk was just to see what the brothers and sisters were planning.

Sure enough, under this temptation, the fox showed its tail.

Although he had taken the hangover medicine in advance, the alcohol still remained in Jun Yeli's body to some extent. This would make him dizzy so badly that Feng Wuxie had no choice but to rub his forehead with his hands.

"It seems that I'm still too merciful." Feng Wuxie was stunned for a moment by saying these words out of nowhere, and then he understood.

This person is still thinking about revenge before he is fully awake.

Feng Wuxie was not worried, he should be given a long memory for a person like that, otherwise the emperor would be too foolish.

"Go to sleep, we'll talk when we wake up." Feng Wuxie had an idea in his heart, but he didn't show it, let alone now is not the time to talk.

Jun Yeli was in a daze, mumbled a few words, and fell asleep holding Feng Wuxie's hand.

Mo Jiushang didn't expect that Jun Yeli would come to a golden cicada to escape its shell, so he put him together, and watched the duck fly away.

Mo Zhiyuan's face was as cold as ice, and he didn't even show him a good face on the way back to the palace.

"It's good now, not only messed up the matter, but also offended my cousin, you want me to raise my head in front of him in the future?" Mo Zhiyuan twisted the handkerchief in her hand, and kept complaining about Mo Jiushang. No one noticed, but the carriage gradually went astray.

Not only did he not go in the direction of the palace, but he gradually drove into the mountains.

The two of them were not very familiar with Xichu, and the dew was heavy at night, so they didn't have a strong sense of direction. By the time they realized something was wrong, the coachman had long since disappeared.

Mo Jiushang was the first to realize that something was wrong. He yelled a few times, but when no one agreed, he opened the curtain, and when he saw it, he couldn't help but turn pale with shock.

Where is this palace, this is clearly a wilderness.

It was dark all around, and occasionally there was the sound of wolves mooing. Mo Zhiyuan couldn't help but shrink back, and grabbed Mo Jiushang's arm: "Brother, where is this?"

Mo Jiushang patted his sister's hand and comforted him, "Don't be afraid, you just lost your way, brother will take you back right away."

The two abandoned the carriage and got out of the carriage. Although it was not winter, the temperature difference between day and night was still huge.

When the cold wind blows, the cold wind is biting, how can the two pampered and pampered bear this pain?
Almost at the same time, the two shivered.

The night road was very dark, but Mo Jiushang lit the torch, supported his sister, and walked towards the capital.

In fact, they were only tens of miles away from the capital, but because they were not familiar with the roads, they suffered a lot.

The two of them walked as if nothing had happened before, but later, things became more and more wrong.

At some point around, there were more pairs of green eyes.

Although he was raised in the palace since he was a child, Mo Zhiyuan still recognized the animal with green eyes walking at night as a wolf.

"Brother..." The voice almost changed, and Mo Zhiyuan tugged on Mo Jiushang's sleeve in fear, motioning him to look around.

In fact, Mo Jiushang already knew that there were wolves around when he got off the carriage, so he took the handle to follow the road.

One is to illuminate, and the other is to scare the wild animals in the forest.

There are more and more green eyes around him, I don't know if it's because he is afraid of the torch in his hand, or because of something else.

No one rushed forward, just like a ghost, following them unhurriedly.

Seeing that the encirclement was getting smaller and smaller, Mo Jiushang pulled out the sword from his waist, and protected Mo Zhiyuan behind him: "Hurry up."

Before Mo Zhiyuan could get over it, her body had already floated out like a leaf and landed on a branch of a tree.

She screamed in fright, wishing she could summon all the wolves in a radius of ten li.

Mo Jiushang hurriedly flew to the tree, covered her screams in his mouth, his brows were twisted into a plain word: "Don't shout, you still think there are too few wolves?"

Hearing his reminder, Mo Zhiyuan also calmed down. She was thrown away so abruptly just now. It's no wonder that she, a pampered princess, is not afraid.

Both of them were standing on the tree, with green eyes underneath, which made people sweat coldly: "Brother, why are there so many wolves here?"

This place is not deep in the mountains. It is reasonable to say that there is a lone wolf once in a while, but the appearance of packs of wolves is a bit intriguing.

Mo Jiushang didn't understand what was going on either. He looked around and saw that there was wilderness everywhere, and there was not even a shelter.

If he is alone, there must be no problem, but the problem is that he still has a girl who can't fight. If it takes two people to run, it will be more difficult.

While he was thinking about countermeasures, he saw a person standing on the opposite hillside at some point.

Because the night was too dark, it was not clear whether it was a man or a woman.

The other party didn't know whether it was an enemy or a friend, and he didn't dare to act rashly.

Suddenly, the man slowly raised his arm, and Mo Jiushang couldn't help but tense up, holding his sword in front of him.

The sound of crossbow arrows piercing the air came from the air, Mo Jiushang couldn't help but widen his eyes, and a row of cold arrows shot in his direction.

"Come on."

He yelled, pulled Mo Zhiyuan and jumped off the branch, swung his sword to kill two big wolves, and dragged Mo Zhiyuan to run out.

The big wolves behind them chased after them, keeping a distance of ten meters away from them, but Mo Jiushang was surprised that these wolves didn't use their full strength.

It felt like, like they were chasing them on purpose.

But when he stopped, the crossbow arrows behind him would catch up again, making him unable to stop for a moment.

After tossing in the mountains for half a day, I saw that the sky was gray.

Mo Jiushang was so tired that he couldn't run anymore, and Mo Zhiyuan was so tired that he couldn't even speak, his little face was as pale as a piece of paper.

The man walked over from a distance, dressed in plain white clothes like a fairy, with a butterfly mask covering most of his face.

(End of this chapter)

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