Su Bei frowned. When they were fighting just now, Yu Chunhe had already told her the cause of the incident. It was obviously Yaruo who came to pick a fight, but he shamelessly asked her to pay compensation?! Yun Xi suddenly stepped forward and said, "Princess Yaruo, it is well known that you and our girl don't get along. I wonder why you suddenly ran to our store?!"

Yaruo snorted and said, "I was just strolling around, and I didn't know I would end up in this cheap maid's shop. Stop talking nonsense! I am a princess of wealth, and if I don't have a hundred thousand or eighty thousand taels, don't even think about sending me away!"

Yun Xi laughed, "If he didn't know, why would he go straight to my girl as soon as he walked in and smash my things?!"

"Hmph!" Yaruo snorted coldly, "I smashed the things because your food is too disgusting! You are just fooling people! It's worse than shit!"

Su Bei smacked his lips, "Have you, Princess, ever eaten it?"

"Of course I have eaten! Otherwise, why would I say that..." Yaruo was halfway through her sentence when she realized that Su Bei didn't say "I have eaten snacks" but "I have eaten shit"...

She immediately flew into a rage and shouted, "You slut! How dare you slander this princess? I'll..."

"Wait!" Mo Xiao waved his hand, with a gentle smile on his face, "Princess, please don't bother with her. It's just lowering your status."

After saying that, he turned to Su Bei and said in a commanding tone: "Miss Abei, for my sake, let's just forget about this!"

Su Bei lowered his head and pretended to be wronged: "For you, the shop was smashed, so it's smashed, but for ordinary people like us, this shop supports more than a dozen people, and the New Year is coming soon. What can we eat to celebrate the New Year?"

Mo Xiao naturally didn't want to intervene, but Mo Liao was watching from the side, so how could he label himself as a bad boy? So he gritted his teeth and said, "Miss, you are really kind-hearted for thinking about the shop assistants. Although this matter has nothing to do with me, I am still willing to do my part."

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and Yang Zong took out a few ingots of silver and placed them on the table, "Here! Our young master is very kind and benevolent, these should be enough to cover your losses!"

Su Bei was about to speak when he heard Yun Xi continue to insist, "How can this be enough? Our shop has been smashed to pieces. Not only do we have to clean it up again, but someone died in the shop. What if his ghost is still here? We have to ask monks and Taoist priests to perform rituals, right? Putting aside other things, the person was beaten to death by your young master, right?!"

Originally, Mo Liao was suspicious of Mo Xiao's appearance, but at this moment, he had seen clearly that Zhang Ashan's actions were probably instigated by Mo Xiao, so Mo Xiao took advantage of Zhang Ashan's offense to silence him.

Are you a thousand-year-old fox? Are you playing Liao Zhai with me? He immediately raised the corners of his lips and gloated, "Yes, brother, after all, you killed the person. It's not easy for a young girl to open a store. You took a few dozen taels of silver and wanted to send her away? In fact, I think there is no need to kill that person!"

Mo Xiao knew that he had seen through his plan. Anyway, what he wanted was Yaruo's appreciation for him. His goal had been achieved, so he deliberately acted generous, waved his hand and took out a few banknotes, and said: "Yang Zong, give Miss Abei a thousand taels of banknotes. We are people from the general's mansion, so we can't be too stingy, right?"

Yang Zong understood and nodded, "Yes, even if our young master's leg is injured, he is still the legitimate eldest son. How can those bastards born to concubines compare to him?!"

Su Bei added: "Yes, yes, yes! Young master is very generous!" As she spoke, she walked over to take the banknote, and then watched the dog-eat-dog fight with a gloating look.

Mo Liao was so angry that he was about to smoke. He said without thinking: "Humph! I feel disgusted anyway. Who wants to take the lead? You cripple, you deserve to be a green-headed turtle!"

Anger immediately flared up in Mo Xiao's eyes, but he quickly suppressed it and said inconspicuously, "Your Highness is injured. How about I take you back to the inn so that you can heal your wounds?"

Yaruo was not happy with his compensation to Su Bei, and said sullenly, "No need!"

After saying that, she gave Su Bei a fierce look, turned around and walked out.

Mo Liao chuckled, "Some people really shoot themselves in the foot, and in the end, all their efforts are in vain!"

After saying that, he turned to Su Bei and said, "Miss Abei, it's been a while since we last met. Why don't you invite me for a cup of tea and catch up?"

Su Bei's face was gloomy. "I have something else to do. I don't have time to entertain you!"

After saying that, she winked at Yun Rou.

Mo Liao smacked his lips and walked out as if nothing happened. But before he even walked out of the door, he suddenly felt something hit his knee and he fell flat on his face.

There happened to be some broken bowls and plates on the ground, and he pressed both of his hands on the broken porcelain pieces, which were torn into a bloody mess.

He thought it was Mo Xiao's doing, and he howled like a ghost, shouting, "Mo Xiao! Just wait! I'll tell Dad!"

Mo Xiao saw Su Bei's little trick and was actually very happy in his heart, but his face was calm and indifferent, "Tsk tsk tsk, if dad knew that his son's martial arts skills were so poor that he would fall down when walking, I don't know how he would punish you! Ha!"

Mo Liao walked out of the door cursing. Just as Mo Xiao was about to leave, he saw a group of soldiers coming outside the door, led by Chu Younan.

His silver-white armor shone brightly in the sunlight, and his handsome face and upright figure made Mo Xiao, who had just stole the limelight, look nothing like him.

He looked at the body outside the door, walked in with a sullen face and said, "I heard that Mr. Mo killed someone, so why don't you go to the Dali Temple and sit down for a while!"

Yang Zong hurriedly explained: "Your Majesty, it was that fellow who insulted my son first!"

Su Bei secretly curled his lips. You will be killed for cursing? You, Mo Xiao, still think you are the emperor? Even if you are a prince, you can't kill someone just because of a few curses! You really think you are a piece of cake!

Originally, Chu Younan and Mo Xiao had no deep hatred, but he heard Mo Xiao's sarcasm in his heart: So what if you, Chu Younan, are a prince? You are just a bastard! One day, you will become mud on the ground, and I, Mo Xiao, will trample on you! It turns out that this father and son have completely disregarded the royal family?

Chu Younan raised the corners of his lips slightly, and his peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, shining with brilliance, "I wonder how that person insulted you, and was lynched by you?"

Mo Xiao lowered his eyes to hide the vicious light in them, and then said nonchalantly: "Your Highness, are you accusing me of lynching?"

"Execution without trial, Mr. Mo, do you think this is not lynching?" Chu Younan said coldly.

"Since the prince said so, I have nothing to say." Mo Xiao glanced at Yang Zong calmly.

Yang Zong understood and retreated quietly, hoping to find an opportunity to slip away.

Su Bei suddenly said, "Brother Yang, if you leave, who will help push the wheelchair for the young master?"

Yang Zong was stunned immediately. Chu Younan raised the corners of his lips slightly and waved his hand towards the door, "Mr. Mo, please come in!"