Mr. Mo's face looked a little ugly, or very ugly.

He never expected that Zhao Yuan would dig out everything. The key was the last sentence, the prison of the Jinyiwei!

The torture in the Jinyiwei prison was terrified. Mr. Mo suddenly felt cold all over, like the ice-cold cellar. Facing Zhao Yuan, he seemed to be able to see through his entire soul, and he did not dare to look at Zhao Yuan's gaze at all.

He could only stand up in a panic, bow to Wu Jinyi, and said, "Miss Wu, say goodbye!"

Then I was about to take a step forward, but I found that it was difficult for me to take a step, and my whole body seemed to be frozen and I couldn't move at all.

His face looked a little ugly, or extremely pale, and his face also showed a look of fear.

Zhao Yuan said: "If you don't explain it yourself in person today, don't even think about leaving here half a step!"

Mr. Mo said in a trembling voice: "I...I..."

Zhao Yuan shouted, "Sit down!"

Mr. Mo sat on the chair all at once!

Zhao Yuan said: "Speak honestly, you can't leave a word behind. Otherwise, I will want your head to the ground now. My Jinyiwei kills someone and just accuses him. Who can do anything to me? Are you still counting on Yada Ren to seek justice for you? Don't even think about it. Do you think Lord Yan will challenge my Jinyiwei for your family slave?"

Mr. Mo can only describe it as if he is ashamed at this moment. He is very clear that what Zhao Yuan said is indeed the case. He is just a mere slave in the Yan family. How could Yan Song offend the Jinyiwei for his own slave?

"explain!"

Zhao Yuan yelled again.

Mr. Mo trembled and said, "I...I said..."

As he said that, he looked at Wu Jin and said, "I am indeed not a rich young man, but a small slave in Lord Yan's family. The person who bears riding a horse on weekdays. A month ago, the housekeeper found me and told me not to ride a horse. Instead, he found a doctor and taught me how to read, how to walk, how to salute, etc. Then he found a chef from the capital to learn something about dishes. At first, I didn't know what to do. It was not until seven days ago that I knew the reason, that I was asked to pretend to be a rich businessman and approach Miss Wu! And Lord Yan also said that if I could marry Miss Wu, they would give me a sum of money! As for what the adults said before, the young... I really don't know!"

Seeing his appearance, Zhao Yuan probably lied to him, and he didn't know their plan, so he simply thought that as long as he could marry Wu Jin, he could turn into a phoenix from now on and no longer be a slave or a servant from this Yan family.

After saying that, he bowed to Wu Jinyi and said, "Miss Wu, I'm really sorry!"

Wu Jin sat there blankly at this moment, like a wood, with no expression on his face, and said extremely plainly: "You go!"

Mr. Mo was shocked, but looked at Zhao Yuan!

Zhao Yuan waved his hand and said, "Let's go!"

Only then did Mr. Mo feel like he was pardoned, he rolled out in panic and crawled out without looking back!

Zhao Yuan sighed, looked at the tea on the table, and shouted: "Come on, change to a pot of tea!"

A little maid hurriedly walked up and changed into tea and cups.

Zhao Yuan picked up the teapot and poured the water for Wu Jin. He didn't say much, but said, "Miss Wu, drink tea!"

Wu Jin raised his eyes, looked at Zhao Yuan, smiled and said, "Thank you Mr. Yang!"

Wu Jin took the teacup and held it in his hand, but did not drink it. Instead, he looked at the teacup in a daze, as if he was thinking about something. After a while, two tears fell down.

Zhao Yuan didn't speak either. If he cried at this time, of course it would be much better than holding it in his heart!

After a while, Wu Jin raised his head, wiped his eyes with his sleeve, and forced a smile, saying, "Master Yang is laughing!"

Zhao Yuan said: "I was also abrupt. Miss Wu, I'm a little sorry!"

I was really not paying attention to this matter. I should have told her secretly in private, and I should not have said this in front of the Mo.

Wu Jin smiled reluctantly and said, "No, I have to thank Mr. Yang for sending someone to thoroughly investigate this matter. If you hadn't found out, I would have been fooled by others without knowing it. I never expected Mr. Mo to be such a vicious person. I really misread him!"

Zhao Yuan said: "In fact, Mr. Mo probably had no choice but to do so!"

Wu Jin asked in confusion: "It's a last resort? How do you say this?"

Zhao Yuan said: "This Mo surname was originally just a slave of the Yan family. If nothing unexpected happens, he will be a slave of the family for the rest of his life. Even if he becomes a relative and has a child in the future, his child will still be a slave. He is now in charge of the Yan family, and his children will still be controlled by the Yan family in the future. He will never be able to make a name for himself. They are illiterate and have no skills to defend themselves. Therefore, he is also very frightened. Seeing the Yan family's people drinking, sex and wealth all day, he is very envious, but he can't do anything. Moreover, he will marry him in the future.

The wife might only be the maid of the Yan family! So when the Yan family's housekeeper found him and talked about these things, it was like giving him a hope that he could get rid of all this. Everyone knows your Miss Wu and your father's identity. If you marry you as your wife, then from now on, you may not be able to be glorious and prosperous. At least you can have no worries about food and clothing. You don't have to serve others in front of you, do the heaviest work and eat the worst things, and you are even worse than a dog raised in other people's house!"

"So for him, this is an opportunity to change his destiny, and giving him the opportunity is a member of the Yan family. He has no idea about Yan Song or Yan Shifan's final purpose. The reason why he had no choice was that he was forced to be in life! Of course, I was not exonerating him, but I just felt a little sympathy."

Wu Jin seemed to understand Yang Kai's words and said, "But if it weren't for Mr. Yang, Wu Jin would have been deceived by him. If one day I really marry him, the sedan chair would be carried to the Yan Mansion. From then on, how can I live in this world with my face!"

Zhao Yuan sighed and said, "This is exactly what those people hate. They gave Mo a hope, and he didn't know that his hope would eventually turn into despair! And he had no way to resist Yan Song and his son!"

Wu Jin looked up and asked, "What about you, Mr. Yang? You are just a small Jinyiwei. If you ask someone to check the details of the surname Mo, wouldn't that ruin the good thing for the Yan family's father and son? Isn't you afraid that Yan Song and his son will deal with you? Intrigue to you, they are very powerful in the court, and the ministers in the court are all his followers!"

Zhao Yuan said: "Why am I afraid? Those ministers in the court are his followers, but some people are not. For example, the commander of the Jinyiwei of the dynasty, Lord Lu Binglu, if Yan Song wants to deal with me because of this, let alone whether Lord Lu agrees or not, even if Lord Lu is unwilling to be kind to me, a small Jinyiwei, Yan Song wants to deal with me, I can easily twist his head off!"

Wu Jin said in surprise: "Do you dare to attack the chief minister of the dynasty?"

Zhao Yuan said: "If someone doesn't offend me, I won't offend me. If someone is offended, I can't stretch my neck and let him chop it!"

Wu Jin looked at Zhao Yuan in surprise, as if he didn't know him. After a while, he asked, "Who are you?"

Zhao Yuan smiled and said, "You know, a small Jinyiwei, do you have any questions about this?"

Wu Jin shook his head and said, "You are definitely not just an Embroidered Uniform Guard. Although I don't know martial arts skills, your skills were definitely not the skill that an ordinary Embroidered Uniform Guard could have. Moreover, who in this court's civil and military force dared to offend Yan Song, but you dared, as if you didn't take him seriously at all. Even Lord Lu Binglu wouldn't be like this!"

Zhao Yuan said: "It's not that Lord Lu dares not offend Yan Song, but he doesn't want to. After all, Yan Song is also the prime minister of the dynasty. The peace on the surface must be maintained. As for why you don't have to worry about Yan Song dealing with me, it's because I have such a little use to the Jinyiwei, or Lord Lu! Now Lord Lu doesn't want me to die. Since someone is protecting me, then you will naturally be confident and fearless, why are you afraid of it!"

Wu Jin said: "That's true?"

Zhao Yuan said: "That's true."

Wu Jin said again: "Are you lying if you are fine?"

Zhao Yuan said: "Of course!"

Wu Jin stared at Zhao Yuan tightly. Suddenly, she rushed over, and didn't bother to knock over the tea on the table. She hugged her tightly and said, "Take me away!"

"What?"

It was Zhao Yuan's turn to be stunned. At this moment, the beauty was in her arms, but she felt a little confused. You know, Wu Jin was a child of an important official in the court, a daughter of a daughter, and a daughter, so why did she have such a sudden behavior all of a sudden!

And her face was tightly pressed against Zhao Yuan's face at this moment, and Zhao Yuan could clearly feel the smooth feeling as smooth as jade.

However, in an instant, Zhao Yuan felt a trace of coldness coming from his cheek, which was Wu Jin's tears.

"Take me away and take me away from here. I am tired of what to do as the owner of this place, and I am tired of living under other people's conspiracies every day, and I don't want to be someone else's props!"

Wu Jin cried and said, her tears were like a flood that opened the gate. As for the rushing, the bitterness in her heart could not be controlled all of a sudden, just like a volcano erupting!

On the surface, they looked very glorious. The dignitaries in the capital squeezed their heads and wanted to taste the food they made. However, in fact, they did not cook their own food so exquisitely or deliciously. They were like seeing who actually rejected Yan Shifan's proposal. In their eyes, they were just like a vase!

Of course, there are also many ridicule among them. Yan Song is the chief assistant and Yan Shifan is also a high-ranking official. Many people want to have a relationship with the Yan family, but they refuse. In the eyes of many people, they just regard themselves as noble and serious.

This time, a young master Mo came, and next time, maybe Mr. Wang, Mr. Liu, etc. It seems that Zhao Yuan and others are meddling in other people's business and have found out the truth of the surname Mo, but what about next time? If they are not in the capital, who dares to ignore Yan Song and his son? Let's check if the people around him were sent by them?

Wu Jin is completely tired of life now. Now she just wants to live a quiet life, even if she is not Wu Shan’s daughter, she is also good to be an ordinary person.

In her eyes, a hobby that is not afraid of Yan Song and his son Zhao Yuan is like her only life-saving straw for the days in front of her.

At this moment, she had no way to control herself, and then cried and said, "I know you have a wife. I don't care about these things, and I don't want any status. I just want you to take me away and leave here!"

For a woman, status is the most important. If this person is not right, he will be ridiculed, not to mention that he is the daughter of a minister in the court.

But now she doesn't care about these names or the like.

Zhao Yuan was a little overwhelmed by her, and she hugged her very tightly, so she could break free, but she hurt her like that, so she could only comfort her: "Miss Wu, don't cry. This matter is actually not as troubles as you imagine. It's easy to discuss this. How about you let go first?"

When Wu Jin heard this, he hugged him tighter and had no intention of letting go. He seemed to be afraid that he would let go, so Zhao Yuan ran away.

This made Zhao Yuan suddenly feel a little headache. He thought about it, then reached out to her back and gently slighted her back. Wu Jin's body shook and his crying stopped, but he seemed to have no strength.

Zhao Yuan hugged her and shouted, "Come here!"

The maid did not walk far away, hurried over, looking at Wu Jin who had fallen asleep worriedly, and said, "Mr. Yang, Miss?"

Zhao Yuan said: "Don't worry, Miss Wu is fine, just have a sleep. By the way, where is her room?"

The maid said, "Please follow me!"

Zhao Yuan followed the maid to carry Wu Jin back into the house and put it on the bed. Then he said, "Her dress is wet. Please change it for him. I'll leave in advance!"

The maid hurriedly shouted: "Young Master Yang, please wait."

Zhao Yuan said: "What's wrong?"

The maid said, "Please take the lady away from the capital with you. The lady looks very glorious, but in fact she feels very miserable. She has suffered a lot of injuries over the years. If the young master can take the lady away, it will definitely be great."

Zhao Yuan said: "This... I will say this later. Your lady is fine. You can rest for a moment. Goodbye!"

Unexpectedly, the maids became lobbyists, and Zhao Yuan was really unable to bear it.

...

On the other hand, Mr. Mo returned to the Yan Mansion in a bit embarrassing manner. In front of Wu Jin and others, he was the son of a rich man, with a wealthy family. However, when he arrived at the Yan Mansion, he was still just a servant. He was not qualified to leave the Yan Mansion's gate, so he could only go to the back door.

As soon as he entered the door, he found that the butler of Yan's mansion was standing at the door and hurriedly said, "I'll pay homage to the butler."

The butler's face looked a little ugly and said, "Why are you supposed to be at Wu Jin at this moment? Why did you run back?"

Mr. Mo said: "If you go back to the housekeeper, this... the little one's identity has been exposed. Miss Wu already knows everything!"

The butler's face darkened and said, "Is the identity revealed? Did you tell her?"
Chapter completed!