"Wait here!" the servant girl frowned and walked carefully into the door.

"What\'s the matter?" Mo Xie trembled in his heart. What happened? Was he found stealing martial arts?

"Mo Xie, did you feed the horse in the morning?" after a while, a soft drink sounded, "the princess rode a long journey today. Without running for several miles, the red rabbit BMW foamed at the mouth and was weak. If I didn\'t have some martial arts, I would almost fall to the sky. Do you know my sin?"

Murong Wan was king Murong\'s daughter. After waiting for a few moments, Mo Xie felt a terrible breath flowing, Shua Shua, and a fragrant smell like a hundred gardens came to his face. His face trembled and regressed.

With bright eyes, bright teeth and a slender neck, she is as beautiful as a lotus. Standing on the blue stone steps of the sect, her white clothes flutter with the wind. She seems to be a Guanghan fairy who will go with the wind. She is extraordinary, but

At this time, her face was cold.

Mo Xie knew that although the princess was beautiful and gave people a very dreamy feeling, the kind of extraordinary and refined temperament was the wisdom of Wu Xiucai Zhong heaven and earth, the vulgarity of the world, ice flesh and jade bones, and extraordinary and refined!

"Well... Madam, I was very energetic when I saw BMW in the morning and didn\'t eat any other forage!" Mo Xie just glanced at each other and didn\'t look at each other, but she was frightened by each other\'s words?

Murong Wan is the daughter of Murong family. He feeds grass for his hard-working BMW red rabbit. There is a problem on the road. Fortunately, the eldest lady is not hurt, otherwise his little slave\'s life is not guaranteed!

"There\'s something wrong with the red rabbit and horse. Aren\'t you guilty? Don\'t argue with the eldest lady!" the emperor is not in a hurry, the eunuch is in a hurry, and the little servant girl pulls her face and says fiercely!

Mo Xie was frightened and knelt down again and again, kowtowed and said, "young lady, I\'ve always taken the forage from the house to feed the horses and took good care of them. There has never been a strange situation. Today, I\'m guilty. You can punish me!"

Before Murong\'s daughter reacted, the groveling Mo Xie hurriedly knelt down, complained about himself and asked for punishment.

After living in Murong mansion for so long, he was a servant and knew what to do. Mo Xie knew that if he fed the horse and the horse was in trouble, he was guilty. There was no way to escape, so he had to lower his voice.

"Ling\'er, don\'t frighten him any more. Just change another person for so many servants. Do you? I think you are simple, know your mistakes and change them, and..."

Murong Wan stepped forward, stretched out his jade hand and grabbed Mo Xie\'s shoulder. As soon as he pinched his claws, there was a click sound. The skeleton of Mo Xie\'s shoulder clicked. He was gnashing his teeth in pain. The pain was unbearable.

"You have strong bones, and your body is also suitable for martial arts cultivation. You can be regarded as the body needed to get close to the martial body among the slaves. You don\'t have to do anything to clean the Dan room in Moyu valley with several disciples of the sect from tomorrow!"

Murong Wan smiled and looked calm without a trace of anger. Instead, he was very optimistic about the boy in front of him.

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Mo Xie, who quickly kowtowed and thanked, had no unhappy attitude on his face. He knew very well that this punishment was a reward. There were various workshops in the periphery of Murong mansion. The alchemy place was a very good place. It would be good where he could go.

"Thank you for your kindness, young lady. I must take the initiative to take care of Dan room and won\'t add trouble to Dan room!" he once did something wrong, but he had to suffer from flesh and blood. Now the punishment is like eighteen layers of hell. Every time he is punished, he is bloody. Now he hasn\'t been punished. He is lucky in misfortune!

"All right, don\'t flatter. After feeding today\'s horse materials, pack up your clothes and come here to find ling\'er tomorrow!" Murong Wan glanced at the gray boy in front of her. She was very calm. Without the angry posture in the morning, she was as cold as the wind. She took a fragrance of flowers into the door and never looked back.

The servant girl ling\'er pouted coldly and said, "fortunately, the eldest lady has high martial arts attainments. If you are thrown off by a horse, you will lose your life. You should be careful when sending you to Moyu valley. If you commit anything again, it will be difficult for the gods to save you!"

"Miss ling\'er taught me a lesson!" even the words of any instruction of Murong\'s daughter\'s personal servant girl made him frightened and submissive.

The humble Mo Xie was very oppressed in his heart. He had no choice but to live such a day. He kept thinking that he would one day remove his status as a slave and become a powerful warrior with a high head and a high chest!

"The monk practicing Dan in the Moyu Valley is very powerful. He is stronger than uncle Cui\'s martial arts strength of the \'golden bell jar\'. If I stay there for a while and steal some martial arts, I will understand things related to pills. If I understand some martial arts secrets and refine aura, then my strength will increase!"

As he walked towards the stables, Mo Xie\'s young face showed a firm look. His desire for martial arts became stronger and stronger, and he was more and more dissatisfied with his identity.

"Bang bang!"

When he was passing by the martial arts training ground, the boxing wind roared and the roaring sound continued. Listening to the voice of those disciples\' martial arts practice, he looked forward to refining his martial arts!

"Good horse, you eat well and I\'ll leave tomorrow." moxie, who was covered with weeds, stroked the fierce horse in the stable and sighed. He was more or less reluctant to give up, but as the saying goes, a soldier who is not a general is not a good soldier.

What about him? If you don\'t change your identity, you will only be a servant all your life, so Mo Xie still expects to become a martial artist!

"If I become stronger, if anyone dares to force me to kill me in the future, I will make him die!" his childish face is cold!