After wandering around the house again, I finally found some beautiful shawls in the closet in the room, but... if such a long shawl was wrapped around the neck, would it look like an attempted hanging?
Ye Qiqi hesitated for a moment, then reached out and took out a piece of silk. The inner strength in her palm gathered slightly, and the long silk broke into several pieces in an instant.
She pulled off a piece of similar length and wrapped it around her neck, barely covering the bruises.
Not long after, someone came over and told her to set off.
Ye Qiqi tidied up casually and walked out of the room anxiously.
At the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, Mo Xiuzhu, Murong Hongyu and Mo Hanqing were standing together and seemed to be talking.
The thousand light cavalry they had brought earlier had also been sorted out and were standing quietly waiting for orders.
Ye Qiqi lowered her head and walked in the direction of Mo Hanqing without saying a word. Before she took two steps, Mo Xiuzhu, who had sharp eyes, saw her and shouted: "Auntie Huang, come here quickly!! "
"Here we come." Ye Qiqi looked at her helplessly, glancing at Mo Hanqing as if inadvertently, but found that his back was turned to her, with no intention of turning around.
Ye Qiqi walked to Mo Xiuzhu, said hello to Murong Hongyu, and then stood there silently.
Mo Xiuzhu, however, had no intention of letting her go. With a gossipy smile on his face, he looked at her and asked: "Auntie Huang, did you have a fight with Uncle Huang last night? Did you get up in the middle of the night?" You are the number one person in the Mo Kingdom who drove King Jing'an out of the room."
“…”
After hearing what he said, Ye Qiqi turned to look at Mo Hanqing speechlessly.
"Hey, Auntie Huang, you don't know that when my uncle knocked on our door yesterday, his expression was a bit ugly." Mo Xiuzhu continued to talk to Ye Qiqi: "You said that Hong Yu and I The room the two of us live in is not big, and there is only one bed. He is a big man, and he insists on sharing a bed with us. Tell me, how can three people sleep??"
"Isn't there no other way to do it? Let City Lord Liu clean up another room for him in the middle of the night."
As Mo Xiuzhu spoke, he looked at Ye Qiqi narrowly and said, "Auntie Huang, please tell me why my uncle made you unhappy yesterday?"
"This..." Ye Qiqi couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. He looked at Mo Xiuzhu's gossipy look and whispered hesitantly: "Your uncle is still standing here. Are you sure you want to..." Listen to me, aren't you afraid of being beaten?"
"Don't be afraid." Mo Xiuzhu looked at Ye Qiqi with a calm expression, then reached out to lift up his sleeves, pointing to the bruises on his arms and said: "I was beaten by him last night, what's the big deal? He will beat me again this morning, but I have to figure out the reason for this beating."
"Well… "
Ye Qiqi looked at Mo Xiuzhu with sympathy.
I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, it's so miserable, it's so miserable. As the third prince of the Mo Kingdom and the crown prince of the Mo Kingdom, he was beaten so badly by a prince named King Jingan. He, the prince What's the point of it
"You've been beaten like this, haven't you thought about fighting back?" Ye Qiqi thought about it and asked Mo Xiuzhu seriously.