Wei Yan is the personal secret guard of Hou Mo Quanning in Ningbo, he is a second-rank celestial master, and his cultivation is the highest in the entire Ningbo Houfu.As soon as he appeared, Mo Yanfu felt powerful magic power.

I saw him take out a talisman paper from his arms, squeezed the formula and waved it at Mo Yanfu: "Heaven and earth are boundless, the law of heaven and earth, fast!"

A yellow rope flew out in an instant, and trapped Mo Yanfu tightly after twisting and twisting.

The Celestial Master is indeed her natural enemy, and he caught her as soon as he came out.

"Father, woo woo... My daughter knew she was wrong, so you let her go?" Mo Yanfu struggled hard, but the rope on her body did not move at all.

"Now that you know you made a mistake, think carefully about where you made the mistake, and someone will imprison her in the ancestral hall, and she will only be released on the day of the apprentice selection competition three days later!"

"Yes!"

Nanny Zhou twisted Mo Yanfu out like a chicken, and threw her into the gloomy Mo family ancestral hall.

One morning passed, and there was no one outside the Mo family ancestral hall!

After noon, it was still quiet outside the ancestral hall!

"No, it's just closed, don't you even give me food? Hey, is there anyone here... Hurry up and send some food... If you haven't eaten, you can also send a glass of water! Hey, is there anyone... Come here man..."

Mo Yanfu's stomach was growling with hunger, but no matter how much she yelled, no one paid attention to her, as if this place was like a dead place, there was no one at all, let alone lifeless.

The setting sun falls into the west mountain, the time of the day passes quickly, a round of bright moon rises, and night comes!

The Mo family's ancestral hall is very large, with dozens of thick white candles burning quietly, making crackling noises from time to time!

Mo Yanfu sat against the wall, her head drooping weakly, she spoke to the dragon ball on her wrist from time to time, but the ball didn't move at all, it didn't change at all.

"Master...your apprentice is about to starve to death...If you hear it, send a plate of roast chicken...If you don't have roast chicken, meat buns are also fine...I don't pick anything...as long as you have You can eat anything... Oh yes, the fruit in the morning is also delicious, I would have hidden a few if I knew I would be hungry... Sigh... The more I talk, the more hungry I get... My poor little belly..."

Thinking of the fruit she ate in the morning, Mo Yanfu licked her lips, closing her eyes and thinking about it endlessly!

At this moment, a scent came, and Mo Yanfu suddenly opened her eyes!

"Miss... miss where are you... miss?"

"Xiang'er? Xiang'er...I'm here!"

Mo Yanfu hurried to the window, looking at the little girl outside the window, she was so moved that she almost cried.

How could she forget her maid, Xiang'er?

If anyone in the Ningbo Marquis Mansion treats her best, it must be Xiang'er.

Xiang'er is the maid who grew up with her, and even her good friend. During Mo Yanfu's most difficult time, Xiang'er spent with her.

"How are you ma'am? Are you hurt?"

Xiang'er is thirteen this year, one year younger than Mo Yanfu. She is not tall, and her figure is thin and weak. One can tell at a glance that she is suffering from long-term malnutrition.

She looked at Mo Yanfu in the window, tears streaming down her delicate face.

"Don't cry, don't cry, I wasn't injured, nor was I taken away by bandits, it's all because of their misunderstanding!" Seeing her crying, Mo Yanfu suddenly panicked.

"Miss, you are still comforting me even now... I have heard all about it today. Yesterday you were kidnapped by bandits in the mountains after offering incense to your wife... I knew it would happen, Xiang'er is sick." No matter how hard it is, I should go into the mountains with you... Wuwuwu, Miss, Xiang'er didn't take good care of you... Wuwu, even the Duan family... came to withdraw in the afternoon!"

"Huh? Which Duan family... Oh!"

Mo Yanfu was taken aback for a moment: "It's fine if you quit, that kid Duan Ming looks like a sissy all day long, it's disgusting to see!"

"Miss, why do you say that about Mr. Duan?"

Xiang'er looked at her, wiped away her tears and said with sobs: "Mr. Duan is the husband-in-law that Madam ordered for you. Didn't you decide long ago that you must marry him?"

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