After transmigrating the book, the petite villain became my puppy hook

Mo Yan saw his inner thoughts written on his face in the first year of junior high school and sneered, "What's wrong? You're not thinking that with my temper, I will be treated as an outcast sooner or later, right?"

On the first day of the junior high school, he was told something important. He quickly suppressed his panic and saluted Mo Yan, "I don't dare."

"Don't you dare?" Mo Yan's teasing tone was a bit playful.

Before Chu Yi could say anything, Mo Yan was approaching step by step.

"You don't even look at my current situation. Even if I go back to the palace, make fish and meat on Daozu, and be the emperor's lackey, what will it be different from now?"

Mo Yan said such rebellious words with a smile.

Chu Yi felt that cold sweat had oozed from his palms. If someone found out about this, would he be regarded as a traitor?

Seeing that Chu Yi still didn't speak, Mo Yan continued to walk forward, the shadow of his clothes blocking Chu Yi's face.

"You think, instead of doing this, should I cut off the relationship between father and son, so as not to cause more trouble in the future?" Mo Yan always smiled, but the smile did not reach his eyes.

Chu Yi finally stood up and saluted Mo Yan again.

"Please don't say such things. You and His Majesty have a close bond of flesh and blood. Blood is thicker than water. Breaking off the relationship easily will hurt His Majesty's heart. If you have nothing else to say, I will go back to resume my life."

Chu Yi wanted to escape from this place of right and wrong quickly, but was also afraid that Mo Yan would say something treacherous again.

Imperial Palace, Hall of Supreme Harmony.

In the dimly lit palace, the king's expression became a little more gloomy and unclear.

On the first day of the new year, he knelt respectfully in front of the emperor and reported in detail what Mo Yan said in the woodshed during the day.

"Your Majesty, everything I learned today has been reported word for word." After Chu Yi finished speaking, he nodded and waited for Emperor Jingyang's instructions.

This king came to the throne at a young age and has been in charge of the peaceful and prosperous age for decades. However, the bloody storms have shaped him into his current unstable character. Even Chu Yi, who has served for many years, is somewhat unsure of his intentions.

"Ha? Hahaha, he is really my son."

After listening to Chu Yi's narration, Emperor Jingyang seemed to have seen that tough-minded person, and he was overjoyed for a moment.

When I heard the laughter of Emperor Jingyang on the first day of the new year, I was a little confused about the situation, but I could only wait for orders humbly.

Emperor Jingyang didn't speak for a long time. Chu Yi felt uneasy, so he had to step forward and remind him softly.

"Your Majesty values ​​flesh and blood, but now His Highness seems to have no intention of returning to the palace. Do you want to..." give up Mo Yan?

Seeing what Chu Yi said on his lips, Emperor Jingyang suddenly gestured with his hand.

"No, don't you know very well whether he has the intention of returning to the palace? The conditions have been put forward, and I will naturally satisfy them."

Emperor Jingyang's arrogance worried Chu Yi. After all, the only person who could really get in touch with Mo Yan was himself.

But the current Emperor Jingyang didn't seem to believe that Mo Yan was the dangerous person.

In other words, Emperor Jingyang simply didn't believe that Mo Yan could stir up any trouble.

"What do you mean, Your Majesty?" Chu Yi frowned and had no choice but to ask.

"From now on, your team of secret guards will be at his disposal, and he will be rewarded with a gold medal to avoid death. I want to see if this wolf cub can really bite me back?"

Seeing Emperor Jingyang's confident expression on the first day of the new year, he was a little worried for a moment. If Mo Yan was really given such great power, he didn't know how big the storm would be.

But Jun has no words to say, and besides, he is just a secret guard. There is a difference between monarch and minister. Chu Yi knows that he cannot say too much.

After receiving the order, I went down on the first day of the new year.

Two days later, the Hou Mansion received an invitation from the Changle Princess Mansion.

With a smile on her face, Aunt Qu took the invitation engraved with hundreds of flowers from the eunuch's hand and came to the flower hall.

"I know that the ladies in our mansion are all ladies from famous families. How can this Hundred Flowers Banquet be without our ladies?"

Su, who was sitting in the main seat, was also smiling broadly. It was a great joy for the Marquis's Mansion to be related to the Princess's Mansion.

Mu Qiaoling stood next to Su, her face full of expectation. If she could meet Princess Changle, it would be a great honor to have the title of best friend.

Mu Qiaoxi sat on a chair to the side more or less carelessly, still whispering to Hongxiu about the taste of cakes.

When Su opened the invitation, the expression on her face suddenly changed.

"What?! How could this happen?" Mu Qiaoling, who was standing aside, couldn't bear it anymore and exclaimed.

Finally, Mu Qiaoxi lazily raised her eyes and looked at the ugly-looking mother and daughter.

Aunt Qu on the side also said with a smile on her face.

"I think Princess Changle forgot that we have two young ladies in the Prime Minister's Mansion, so she wrote something wrong..." Before Aunt Qu could finish her words, Mrs. Su stopped her with her eyes.

Mu Qiaoxi cannot attend this Hundred Flowers Banquet alone.

"Ling'er has actually always wanted to go to such occasions. Xi'er, if you go then, if not, let Ling'er pretend to be your maid and go with you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Qiaoling looked at Su in shock.

Thinking of what Mu Qiaoxi said before, it is true that her mother regards Mu Qiaoxi as her real support?

She actually loves a bitch so much...

Mu Qiaoling was so angry that she could hardly hold back the fake smile on her face.

Mu Qiaoxi saw this scene in her eyes, and of course she knew in her heart that Su's little plan was already in place, but if she really took Mu Qiaoling with her, there was no guarantee that she wouldn't cause trouble by talking too much.

"Absolutely not. Although my sister is younger than me, she is also a distinguished young lady of the Marquis's residence. How can I wrong my sister to be my maid?"

After saying that, Mu Qiaoxi cast her "loving" eyes on Mu Qiaoling.

The eldest sister's love for her younger sister made Mu Qiaoling understandably regard her as pity.

Who wants the mercy of this bitch!

Thinking of the spices Mu Qiaoxi gave her before, Mu Qiaoling now just wanted to tear the woman in front of her with a smile like the wind into pieces.

Su Shi didn't notice Mu Qiaoling's emotions, but just thought that Mu Qiaoxi's wings were stiff now, and it was a bad sign that he wanted to fly solo.

"What are you talking about? Status has never been the most important thing. You also understand that what mother has always valued is the friendship between you sisters."

After Mrs. Su said her polite words, she leaned into Mu Qiaoling's ear and whispered softly.

"Do you still want this opportunity to show your face? Do you still want me to teach you the principle of small impatience that leads to big plans?"