Mo Qiyun had a cold shoulder here in Fengsu. He hurried back to the mansion, and his face was not gloomy any more. The king''s housekeeper was still waiting in the house. When he came back, he immediately welcomed him with fear. However, Mo Qiyun didn''t even have time to change his clothes, so he turned around and went out in a sedan chair.

But a moment later, the carriage beside qingsiyou stopped outside the humble yard in a small corner of the north of the city. Mo Qiyun got out of the carriage, quickly walked to the door, raised his hand and knocked a few times. Immediately, someone like a little guy opened the door. He was surprised to see him. Just before he was about to salute, Mo Qiyun quickly walked in. The boy quickly followed up. When the people inside heard the news, they ran out immediately. When they saw him, they immediately exclaimed in surprise: "seventh brother, why are you here?"

The girl looks about eleven or twelve years old. She looks pretty and lovely. Her big eyes are moving and dripping. She looks very lively and lovely. She is petite. Her upper body is a peony Purple Satin crystal red brocade jacket, embroidered with colorful and complicated Silver Twisted pattern. Her skirt is inlaid with pearl jade collar, covered with golden lotus skirt, and tied with a brocade lotus Yunxia skirt. She looks like a flower flower standing in the spring. On the spring bun, there is a golden eight treasures and a pearl hairpin, which is dazzling. On the other hand, there are countless pearls and emeralds. It''s gorgeous and extraordinary. One eye can know that the girl''s identity is extraordinary, but it''s not the eight princesses who have been missing for several days. At the moment, she stood in front of the seventh prince with peach cheeks and apricot eyes. Her big watery eyes looked bright. Her pale cheeks were more red than before. It seemed that some earth shaking changes had taken place in the girl.

Mo Qiyun looks at these changes with a smile on his lips, but he doesn''t say anything. He stepped forward, sad, very embarrassed to say: "eight, seven brothers here, I''m afraid you can''t stay." He hesitated on his face and said it very slowly, apologetically.

Eight princesses Leng for a while, immediately way: "why? Seven elder brothers, I don''t want to marry to Mobei. If I go back, my father will send me to Mobei to get married. "

One side of the maid immediately back down, leaving two people here to talk. Mo Qiyun took her to the pavilion to sit down, silent for a long time, suddenly laughed: "our small eight is really the longer the more beautiful." Mo Qiyun turns his eyes to the lotus pond. In fact, the eighth princess is weak and always sick. If she is sent to Mobei, she will not be able to survive on the way. The emperor will never agree to the request of Prince Mobei. Besides, the third prince is now far away from northern Xinjiang, and Princess Rou has only eight princesses by her side. Naturally, she will not agree to such a thing. In this way, Feng Su was granted the princess at this time. Mo Qiyun''s eyes immediately had deep meaning.

However, he was not prepared to say these words to the eighth princess, and his face was even more painful and irresistible: "when I go back to the mansion today, all the servant girls and boys in the mansion died in the mansion. It''s so brave that such a thing happened in the daytime. I''m afraid my father already knows you''re hiding here. Let uncle Anyang give me a warning and let me send you back to the palace. I''m afraid it''s the same thing that happened in my house before... "

The eighth Princess covered her lips, and her big eyes were full of incredible looks: "how can Father won''t be like this Such, such cruelty. " The eighth princess could hardly speak. She shook her head desperately. She was afraid in her eyes. Just thinking about the tragic scene, she asked her to spit it out.

Just at noon, the sun was shining straight down, making people sweat. But the eighth princess was cold all over, and her heart was even colder. She grabbed the seventh Prince''s sleeve and said, "well How is he, young master Feng? " Eight princesses clenched teeth, in the end still regardless of ground open mouth to ask a way.

The seventh Prince looked at her in astonishment. He looked at her straight. His face was red and his ears were red. Then he began to laugh: "he just went back to the mansion. It''s OK. It''s just Mo Qi cloud eyebrows appear a trace of sadness, also don''t wait for eight princess to relax, all of a sudden will she sit up straight, very seriously looking at her way, "you tell seven elder brother, you are not silly like him?"

All of a sudden, the people in the pavilion were silent. Eight princess''s face a little bit red up to the ear root. After a while, the eighth Princess raised her eyes and nodded heavily. Mo Qiyun suddenly sighed. He seemed to feel a little sorry. He stood up and kept pacing. He could not stop saying: "Xiao Ba, you are really confused. That young master Feng, he is a commoner, and he is not worthy of you anyway. My father would never agree to such a thing.

Mo Qiyun suddenly turned his head and said firmly: "you still forget him. I don''t want to meet him again in the future. I''ll send you back to the Palace tomorrow. Remember, never mention it in front of anyone

"No! I don''t think so! " Eight princesses rare reply, immediately stand up from the stool, a pair of eyes shining, seem to say a very great thing.

The expression on her face is almost stubborn: "seven elder brothers, I just like him. I want him to marry me. If you don''t help me, you have to talk about me. " The eighth Princess stood up, turned around and ran to the room, slamming the door.

Mo Qiyun immediately followed up and patted the door outside the room. He seemed to have no choice but to say: "Xiao Ba, if you insist, I can help you think of a way..."Before he had finished his words, the door suddenly opened, showing a vivid little face, surprised and said: "really?"

Mo Qiyun couldn''t smile bitterly. She nodded her nose with a bitter smile, and her face became dignified: "you stay here and don''t walk around, or I can''t help you."

Eight princesses solemnly nodded, Mo Qi cloud this just call a maid to exhort some time, and immediately left.

However, on the way, Mo Qiyun suddenly changed his face. He ordered the horse driver to stop the car and transfer the carriage to the yard. As soon as he got to the place, Mo Qiyun couldn''t wait to stride out and push the door open. Mo Qiyun quietly breathed a sigh of relief. He secretly said that he thought too much. He turned around and prepared to go back. He suddenly frowned and quickly ran to the house where the eighth princess was and buttoned the door outside.

Even a few sound, no response, Mo Qiyun''s face suddenly changed, suddenly kick open the door. The room was empty, with all the furnishings. There was no sign of fighting, but the eighth Princess disappeared. Mo Qiyun''s face is as heavy as water, and immediately a servant girl runs up to her knees. Mo Qiyun stares at her, and her eyes seem to be spitting fire: "where''s the eighth princess?"

The maid in blue jacket Bijia fell on the ground and said in fear: "I was just guarding outside the door. The eighth princess said that she wanted to eat fresh fruit and told me to take it. This I don''t know where the eighth princess is

Mo Qiyun stares at her quietly, suddenly kicks her to fly, and her chest rises and falls violently. He closed eyes, complexion indifferent ground looked at that servant girl one eye: "oneself go down to receive to punish!" Just as he was about to go out, he suddenly saw a note similar to a letter on the table. Mo Qiyun immediately picked it up and looked at it. He was furious. He squeezed the note tightly and said, "King Anyang."

He looked at the servant girl in disgust, ignored her begging and wailing, and strode out directly. Xiao Si immediately put on his pedals. Mo Qiyun went directly into the carriage and said in a cold voice, "enter the palace!"

The voice was as cold as iron, and the boy could not help beating a cicada. With an effort on his hand, he speeded up.