Seeing Ruoying reacted so much, Zhou Fu suddenly felt confused. But then he thought that he had fallen from the imperial guard who was served by his servants to a slave. It was no wonder that he had such a reaction when he heard the word "serving".

Ruoying looked at Ya Xinxuan in a daze, feeling uneasy.

Could it be that all this was set by Mo Yifeng? In fact, Zhou Fu also knew her true identity?

Just as she was thinking, Zhou Fu interrupted her thoughts: "Wuying, no matter what we slaves do in the mansion, we only have one purpose, which is to serve our good master."

Ruoying looked at him and saw that he had no intention of reluctance, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. It seemed that she was thinking too much.

Seeing that Ruoying had no objection, Zhou Fu pointed at Ya Xinxuan and said to her: "This is the Third Master's room. Although you are your close guard, you cannot break into the Third Master's bedroom at will unless you get the Third Master's permission."

Ruoying nodded and responded, but made up her mind that it was impossible to let her not go in. I did not come this time to serve him.

In my ears, Zhou Fu's words continued: "The Third Master will enter the palace to attend court every day. You must wait at the door before the Third Master gets up, and then enter the palace with the Third Master."

"Enter the palace together? But..." Ruoying was a little embarrassed. After all, Emperor Xuan issued an order, and she would not step into the palace gate from then on.

Seeing her look like this, Zhou Fu relaxed her heart: "Don't worry, the third master has entered the palace to meet the emperor. If nothing unexpected happens, you can wait with the guards of other princes, and don't just walk without permission."

Ruoying frowned slightly when she heard this. She was just a guard now. Mo Yifeng did this and made her feel unsure of her. She always felt like she fell into an invisible net.

Then Zhou Fu talked a lot again. Although Ruoying followed him, his heart was not here. For some reason, when he came to Prince Jing's Mansion, he began to feel restless. I don't know if it was because there were too many things hidden in his heart.

After Zhou Fu left, he asked a guard to take her to familiarize himself with the environment. Ruoying only found it funny. Three years later, she would actually become familiar with the place again. Every grass, tree, every corner of Prince Jing's Mansion was deeply engraved in his mind, and she could not forget it even if she wanted to.

She really couldn't listen to the guard's nagging introduction again. She found a reason to let the guard retreat, saying that he was walking around everywhere. Although the guard was worried, Ruoying was their next superior, so she did not dare to disobey her wishes.

Before Mo Yifeng came back, she walked along the corridor alone, and for some reason, but when she looked at the direction of the Yueying Pavilion where she once lived, the sound of a vase falling on the ground suddenly came from the front. Ruoying looked at the source of the sound and stopped immediately.

"Side, Side Princess..." Zi Qiu even swallowed even more when he spoke, and his eyes were instantly covered with mist.

The moment she saw Zi Qiu, Ruoying's eyes were also red. After three years of not seeing her, she grew taller and became even more iconic, and her face showed a maturity beyond her age.

However, she is now at the age of getting married. She thought Mo Yifeng had promised her, but she didn't expect to leave her in the mansion. She didn't know whether Mo Yifeng refused to let Zi Qiu get married because of her or something else. But when she saw Zi Qiu, she was still extremely happy. She lived in this palace for two years, thanks to Zi Qiu, who was a few years younger than her, for taking care of her.

Ruoying slowly put down her hand that was behind her, and didn't know how to speak for a while. Zi Qiu couldn't wait for her to speak, and ran towards Ruoying while stepping on the fragments of the vase.

"Present Princess." The moment he saw Ruoying, Zi Qiu returned to his former temperament and suddenly threw herself into Ruoying's arms and started to cry, not even noticed that Ruoying was dressed in men's clothes now.

Ruoying didn't know how to comfort her, so she let her cry.

But while crying, Zi Qiu found something was wrong, and immediately stood up from her arms alertly and looked at her and stammered: "The Princess of the Side" was already... it wasn't already... why... again..." After thinking about it, she laughed foolishly again, "Are you dreaming? You must be dreaming. For so many years, I have been looking forward to the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side of the Side

As she said that, she hugged Ruoying tightly and cried and laughed.

Ruoying's eyes were red because of her reaction. This girl was still so likable, and so...that people were cherished.

"Cough cough!" At this moment, an inappropriate cough sounded. Zi Qiu looked up and saw Zhou Fuzheng glanced at them from time to time with his fist on his lips. He looked embarrassed and dared not look directly. Seeing Zi Qiu letting go of Ruoying, he spoke in a deep voice but vaguely, "Zi Qiu! Don't be rude to Guwei An."

This time, the butler Zhou knew how to speak, cleverly reminding Ziqiu with the word "rude" so that she would not be unable to go down the stairs.

"An Guard?" Zi Qiu raised her hand and wiped her tears. When Zhou Fu called Ruoying to "An Guard", she looked at the person in front of her seriously. And when she looked at her, she immediately scared her to take a few steps back.

Although the person in front of him has the same appearance as Ruoying, the person in front of him is a man, and this son is much taller than Ruoying. She actually... recognized the wrong person and threw herself into his arms just now.

Zi Qiu became more and more embarrassed when he thought about it, and his whole face instantly turned red to his ears.

"This is An Wuying who won the competition today. She was the imperial guard before, and now the third master's close guard." Zhou Fu stepped forward and introduced. He summoned all the slaves to inform him at this time, but Zi Qiu happened to be away, so he didn't.

Tang heard his words.

Zi Qiu tightly twisted her sleeves, and it was difficult to face the person in front of her. After Zhou Fu introduced her, she no longer stood there. She confirmed that she had really recognized the wrong person. She immediately walked around Ruoying with a red face and ran forward, disappearing around the corner in a blink of an eye.

"Hey... this girl..." Zhou Fu shook his head helplessly as he looked at Zi Qiu's disappearance. It seemed that he was becoming less and less ignorant of the rules. It seemed that he had to rectify the rules of the government.

"It's okay." Ruoying reached out to stop Zhou Fu who was approaching, "The vase is broken, and someone will come to clean it up later to avoid others being hurt."

Zhou Fu looked at the vases that were broken on the ground, and then said a few more words, then turned around and ordered someone to come and clean it.

Ruoying frowned slightly as Zi Qiu left. It seemed that she could not tell her the truth, so as not to cause trouble for her, at least not now.

Seeing that the sky was getting darker and darker, Mo Yifeng had not returned to his house, perhaps Emperor Xuan had to ask him for dinner. After all, it was normal for Mo Yifeng to receive such treatment. So she went around the East Garden, and as expected, she still did not even change the flowers she planted like three years ago.

Just as she was looking at the flower in front of her, her clothes were suddenly pulled by external force. Ruoying looked down and her face turned pale.

"Uncle..." Mo Yunlian called out in a slight voice.

Ruoying stood there and suddenly tightened her fingertips. Every time she saw this child, her heart seemed to be tightly clamped by this child, and she even struggled to breathe.

"Uncle, why are you at my house?" Mo Yunlian opened his eyes wide and grinned, with even crystal saliva hanging on the corner of his mouth.

Ruoying felt like she was frozen in place and could not make any sound. Even if she liked the child, she could not hold the child in her arms again.

How much high expectations did Mo Yunlian and Mo Yifeng have given him?

He said why she was at his house?

Yes, this is his family, this is the family of his mother and son and Mo Yifeng's family of three, and she has long become an intervener, and this place has long been no longer owned by her, or... this place has never belonged to her.

Seeing that Ruoying didn't speak, Mo Yunlian pulled her clothes and asked, "Uncle, have you seen my father?"

Father...Father...

Ruoying felt like she was about to collapse. She didn't know what was wrong with her at this moment. She was just a child. She actually felt hatred. She tightened her fingertips and slowly stepped back two steps, keeping a distance from the child, but her eyes were just twisting him and she couldn't move her away.

Mo Yunlian innocently handed the flowers he had just picked up from the ground towards Ruoying: "Give it to..."

Ruoying looked at him with her lips pursed, gritting her teeth without any movement.

Mo Yunlian was about to approach Ruoying when suddenly a figure rushed over and leaned over to pick up the child, then looked at Ruoying with apology: "Please forgive Guardian, please forgive me, I am not optimistic about the little prince."

Ruoying pursed her lips and said nothing. Seeing that Mo Yunlian still wanted to give her flowers, she frowned and picked them up. Until the wet nurse took the child away, her eyes cold when she looked at the direction where the wet nurse left. The next moment, the beautiful flowers that were just still lustful were now defeated at her fingertips.

"Don't do such boring things in the future." Ruoying warned in a deep voice after throwing the last petal to the ground.

Mo Yifeng, who was standing behind her, froze slightly, and his lips were pursed and his back was still squinted, but he didn't speak for a long time.

Zixia Pavilion

The wet nurse seemed trembling when she carried Mo Yunlian to Liu Yuli. Although she had been to Prince Jing's Mansion for three years, she was still very afraid of Liu Yuli. Her moodiness made her worried all day long, but because the whole family relied on her to make a living, and Prince Jing also gave her a lot of monthly salary, she did not dare to quit this job easily.

Mo Yunlian seemed a little alienated when standing in front of Liu Yuli. He was still very afraid of this mother, so he rarely called her "mother" or "mother" in private.

"Come here, where did you go just now?" Liu Yuli looked at Mo Yunlian and asked coldly.

In a trance, she found that his eyebrows and eyes were more and more like Mo Yixiao. She closed her eyes and frowned, thinking that she was too tired.

How could it be like Mo Yixiao? This is her and Mo Yifeng's child.

But then she thought that Mo Yifeng and Mo Yixiao were also somewhat similar. Just now, she was shocked and mistook the child like Mo Yixiao.

Mo Yunlian shrank toward the wet nurse's feet and whispered: "Go to the garden..."

Liu Yuli sneered. Now she thought that this Zixia Pavilion would be approved by Mo Yifeng. However, the child was small and flexible, and could always slip out alone. But what she didn't expect was how could the guards of Prince Jing's Mansion have such negligence? It was just that Mo Yifeng deliberately did not want to make things difficult for this child and accumulated virtue for her child who had not seen the world.

"What are you doing in the garden?" She gritted her teeth and asked in a deep voice.

Mo Yunlian's face was full of fear, and his voice was getting smaller and smaller: "Caihua."

"Pick flowers? Where is that flowers?" Liu Yuli's tone was still so lukewarm, which scared Mo Yunlian so much that he never dared to say anything again.

The wet nurse pity the child, caressed Mo Yunlian's hair and said to Liu Yuli: "When you say to the princess, the imperial guards in front of the emperor and the previous emperor have now become the close guard of the third master, and the little prince gave him the flower."

"The imperial guard? The close guard? What's the name?" Liu Yuli was puzzled. Could it be that the emperor rewarded this person to Mo Yifeng?

p>In fact, she didn't know much about the outside world in the past three years. In addition to her wet nurse, the people in the house rarely talked to her. She seemed to be born in a cold palace, but she was just a little less lunatic than the cold palace.

The wet nurse replied truthfully: "An Wuying."

Liu Yuli slowly frowned when she heard the name. I don’t know if it was because the person’s name also had the word “shadow”, so just hearing the name made her feel very uncomfortable.

As night fell, Mo Yifeng sat at the table to prepare for meals, while Ruoying stood beside him with a sword. As a close guard, he had to accompany him for the rest of the time except when he was sleeping and when he had something to explain, which was something she knew for a long time, but she never knew that one day, it would be so difficult for her to stand beside him every moment.

"Sit down and have a meal together." Mo Yifeng couldn't help but say something. Although it was not a request, it was a requesting tone.

Ruoying did not look at him, but still stood beside him motionless, and just opened her red lips slightly and said, "I am a close guard, not a close concubine. Please do not make things difficult for my subordinates."

Zhou Fu, who was staying in the kitchen, suddenly looked up at Ruoying when he heard this. He couldn't believe that this was what a close guard said. Even if he was still an imperial guard, he could not be so ignorant of the dynasty's King Jing.

Turning his eyes to Mo Yifeng again, what surprised Zhou Fu was that he was not angry. Although his face was so tense that it was not as sharp as he expected.

"Go out." Mo Yifeng held the chopsticks tightly and said in a quiet voice.

Zhou Fu looked at Mo Yifeng again, not knowing who he said that just now, but when he thought about what he had just done, he confirmed that Mo Yifeng was saying to An Wuying.

Ruoying's expression was still changing, and she just raised her foot and walked outward.

"Stop." Mo Yifeng called out again, his tone mixed with helplessness, and he turned his eyes and looked at Zhou Fu again. Only then did Zhou Fu realize that what he said just now was actually what he said.

After Zhou Fu bowed and left, Mo Yifeng said in the limelight: "Ying'er, I want to have a good talk with you."

When he learned that she was not dead and appeared in front of him through An Wuying, he always wanted to talk to her and told her that everything he had done was not his original intention. Although he could not refuse to blame, he wanted her to return to him.

Ruoying stood at the door and never looked back. She just said to herself: "I am outside the door. It's time for the third master to go back after using the meal."

Although today is her first day to be his close guard, she is very clear about the rules. She doesn't need to stay tonight. Tomorrow is the day when she officially becomes his close guard and lives in Prince Jing's Mansion.

Mo Yifeng frowned. Although he was unhappy, he had no choice but to think that he would lose a little gloom in the future.

When Ruoying saw that he no longer made things difficult for her, she breathed a sigh of relief when she was confused. If she hadn't wanted to see if some of his daily routines had changed today, she wouldn't want to stay here today.

She sat in the corridor and leaned against the railing and looked at the stars in thought, thinking about when Mo Yifeng would have a good dinner. At this moment, Ruoying suddenly felt something flying towards her. She reached out to catch it alertly, but saw a note wrapped in stones. It seemed that someone was afraid of hurting her.

When she opened the note, she curled her lips slightly. Unexpectedly, a wall of flesh appeared beside her. She turned her eyes in confusion, and didn't know when Mo Yifeng stood beside her and looked at her.

She immediately put away the notes on her fingertips alertly, but Mo Yifeng saw this scene.

"What is it?" Mo Yifeng asked in an aggressive tone.

Ruoying held the note tightly in her palm, then stood up and said, "Nothing."

"Nothing? Take it out." Mo Yifeng said as he stretched out his hand to her.

Ruoying stood in front of him without showing any weakness and asked, "Why should I show it to you?"

Mo Yifeng snorted coldly: "You got the signal from others here in the middle of the night. How do I know if you colluded with others to murder Prince Jing's Mansion?"

Ruoying was so angry that he tightened his fingertips and his face slightly sank. He reached out and put the note in his palm and said angrily: "Then please check it carefully, whether the subordinates are interested in murder."
Chapter completed!