Mo Yizhi was usually humble and polite, and even treated ordinary soldiers with courtesy and courtesy.

Even though Dong Gang was in trouble and under pressure from above, she never said a word.

But when he suddenly saw Mo Yizhi's "abnormal" behavior today, Dong Gang thought of the rumors he had heard about Mo Yizhi being known as a bloodthirsty Shura on the battlefield, and couldn't help but feel a little weak in his legs. He was afraid that she might become bloody.

Go ahead and give yourself a knife.

Therefore, he couldn't answer even a single word at this moment. He could only stare at the Xiuchun knife on Mo Yi's waist with fear in his eyes from time to time.

Jiang Shangshu spoke up and said, "What Yi Zhi said is extremely true, extremely true."

Mo Yi took two steps forward, and Dong Gang took two steps back.

Mo Yizhi stepped forward again, and Dong Gang retreated again.

There was a "bang" sound.

Dong Gang had no choice but to retreat. He knocked his heels on the desks and sat down suddenly as his center of gravity was unsteady: "You...you...what are you going to do..."

Mo Yizhi chuckled again and patted Dong Gang's shoulder "gently" with one hand: "Why are you so nervous, sir?" Mo Yizhi slightly lowered his body, got close to Dong Gang's ear, and whispered: "I just want to

I want to remind adults not to treat everyone as a fool, paper can never cover up the fire."

Having said that, Mo Yizhi slowly stood up and glanced at Dong Gang condescendingly.

Eyes as black as crow feathers, with a leering attitude, as if they were looking at ants...

Turning around, he cupped his fist and saluted Jiang Shangshu: "If there is nothing else, I will leave first."

Jiang Shangshu nodded in a daze: "Ah, it's okay...it's okay, Yizhi, go ahead, go ahead..."

But in the blink of an eye, she returned to her normal self, the humble and courteous Mo Langzhong with a calm expression and a taciturn look.

Mo Yizhi turned around and went out, but as soon as he stepped out of the threshold, he was stunned: "Why are you here?"

Yue Junchen stood with his hands behind his hands and did not immediately answer Mo Yizhi's question. Instead, he slowly walked aside.

Just now, Mo Yizhi was concentrating on "teasing" Dong Gang and did not notice anyone outside the door.

Yue Junchen was hiding by the door, so Dong Gang and Jiang Shangshu naturally didn't notice him.

Following Yue Junchen's footsteps, the two slowly walked out of the Bingbu Mansion: "I have nothing to do today. I wanted to see how you were eaten by the people in the Bingbu, but I didn't expect that you, the little tiger, got there first.

Wei, even the eldest son of Duke Nalu was so shocked that his legs became weak... It seems that I have really underestimated Ah Zhi's abilities."

Mo Yizhiyun smiled lightly: "I'm really sorry that I couldn't fulfill His Highness's wish."

Yue Junchen laughed, took the reins handed over by his attendants, turned on his horse, and the horse spun in a circle: "One more thing, tomorrow is the fifth brother's birthday, and I will celebrate his birthday in my house tonight.

, you should come early then."

Yue Junchen said yes, but before Mo Yizhi could agree, he had already gone a long way by clamping the horse's belly.

Mo Yizhi curled his lips, this man was really arrogant.

But then I thought about why no one had ever mentioned the fifth prince’s birthday.

Are the birthdays of the Yue prince so low-key?

Returning to the mansion in the evening, Mo Yizhi called Mrs. Lan early.

Because Ming Kuan left, Mrs. Lan was worried all day long, and she always looked depressed recently.

"What are your orders, Master?"

Mo Yizhi first said a few words of relief according to these daily routines, and then said: "For the fifth prince's birthday, I want to choose a birthday gift. Is there anything suitable in the house?"
Chapter completed!