Chapter 325: When Grievances Are Half How Do I Trap It

The Dali Temple in the night was brightly lit, and so many people had gathered, but the silence was unexpectedly terrifying.

A column of people hurried out of the lobby, and faded into the night with the flick of the leader's sleeves.

Mo Han stood in front of the hall, his eyes were cold, watching Wu Fanzhong's face pale and leading people away, he turned around and looked at the person in the hall, looked at his still round eyes, and sighed slightly.

"General Mo......"

Huo Yan was shocked by the scene just now, swallowed his saliva hard, walked to Mo Han's side and said, "How to return this matter to the emperor." ”

When Li Song was forced by Wu Xiang to tell the mastermind behind the scenes, everyone thought that he would say the word Meng Baiyan in his mouth, and even Mo Han himself felt that the little marquis was really difficult to escape this time, but unexpectedly, Li Song suddenly looked at Wu Xiang and laughed a few times, and then bit his tongue and committed suicide on the spot.

Mo Han stretched out his hand and touched Li Song's eyes, and said: "You are unwilling to come to think of it, you are willing to die for that person, but you want to end up like this, you don't want to be used by him again, but you can't tell the truth, you used your life to resist him, but you can be regarded as a man." ”

Everyone in the hall saw that it was like this in the end, and they all sighed in their hearts, now the most important person is dead, neither one proves that this matter was done by the little marquis, nor does anyone prove that this matter has nothing to do with him, but it is really as expected, I am afraid that the little marquis will really be like the original general Zhao Kuo, and be imprisoned in this Dali Temple.

Mo Hanwu stood for a while, then turned back to Bai Shaoqing and said: "You go to the vicinity of the Prime Minister's Mansion to watch, I think there must be something hidden in the matter, although this Li Song is not a good type, but he still has a backbone, if he really has any last resort, we can also do our part for him, at least his death, the crime of the little marquis cannot be implemented, and he can be at peace for the time being." ”

"Yes!" Bai Shaoqing took the order and left, Mo Han looked at Huo Yan and said: "Lord Huo will write in detail about tonight's events, and if you want to come to Wuxiang, you can't turn over the big waves, although this matter is not clear and unclear, but it is also over, I am afraid that the little marquis will not be able to get out of this Dali Temple for a long time in the future, everything, and Lord Lao Huo." ”

Huo Yan waved his hand and said, "The lower officials will take good care of the little marquis, please rest assured General Mo." ”

Mo Han hesitated for a moment, and finally went to the backyard to see the little marquis, and when he entered the courtyard, he found that the man was sitting on the railing and looking up at Mingyue, listening to him enter the door, he didn't look back, only smiled slightly, and said, "The matter is over?"

Mo Han sighed slightly, and said: "I didn't expect that Li Song to bite his tongue and commit suicide on the spot, so that this case has become a headless public case, and you can't move the martial arts, but it also makes you still suspicious, I'm afraid that I will stay in this Dali Temple for a while, and wait for things to fade away......"

"I understand. The man was still looking at the bright moon in the sky, and said with a smile: "The moonlight is so beautiful, Brother Mo, you say, is the moonlight over there so beautiful?"

"Are you thinking about him again?"

"Think, day and night, all ......the time" The little marquis retracted his eyes, his slender brows raised slightly, the corners of his lips hooked up a smile, and murmured: "However, I hope that I don't see him, because if I don't see him, it means that the identity confrontation between him and me has not reached the point of no return, the farther away he is from me, the more there will be room for this love between us to struggle and breathe." It's ridiculous, why is there such a ridiculous situation in this world, the contradiction is so contradictory that people are going crazy. ”

Mo Han stood in place, looking at the painful look that could not be concealed between the man's eyebrows, and turned his head away sadly.

"Maybe one day, things will take an unexpected turn. ”

The little marquis lowered his head self-deprecatingly, and said softly: "Don't comfort me, I know too much about the flawless personality, it's ...... to ask him to give up revenge and put aside his responsibility" The words in the mouth of the little marquis paused, he didn't continue, but Mo Han already knew what he meant.

National hatred, family hatred, from childhood to adulthood, are struggling to survive in the pursuit, to let themselves live, but also to let the people who follow them live, no one knows how such a slender person does it, and at this moment, the prince Zheng he assisted has ascended the throne and become the master of the great Zheng world, has become his solid backing, everything is already in place, will he give up a qiΔ“ for his own emotions?

Shaking his head involuntarily, Mo Han also showed a wry smile.

is as stubborn as him, even if his eyes are bloody and the soles of his feet are white and bones, he will not retreat!

Flawless!

The back door of Xiangguo's Mansion opened, and two guards walked out, one of them was carrying a burlap bag in his hand, I don't know what was in the bag, it was trembling slightly, Bai Shaoqing leaned over and held his breath, and quietly followed behind him.

So late at night, where are these two going with their things?

After following him for a while, Bai Shaoqing was a little confused, because the two guards actually came straight to the bank of the Youshui River in the Eastern Capital, paused on the bank, picked up the sack, and threw it into the river at will, then stood on the bank and watched the bag sink into the water, and looked around again before turning around.

Shaped like an arrow, Bai Shaoqing jumped into the water, his heart was full of doubts, but he was more panicked.

There was something moving in that bag, it must be a living thing, if it was poultry or something, why did it sneak around in the middle of the night and throw it away. There was a sudden trace of fear in his heart, Bai Shaoqing didn't know why he had this feeling, his intuition was to find the bag as much as possible, and take out the contents of the bag as much as possible.

The water was very dim, Bai Shaoqing desperately dived towards the place where the bag fell, an inexplicable feeling of suffocation hit him, he felt his hands trembling involuntarily, and finally, a black shadow appeared in front of him, he stepped forward one by one, the sack was in his hands, his body was light, and he floated straight up, and then jumped out of the water and flew back to the shore.

Both hands were quickly untying the knots at the mouth of the bag, and the moment the knots were opened, Bai Shaoqing gasped and almost cried.

There was a small person curled up in the bag, messy wet hair covered his cheeks, his eyes were closed, silent, Bai Shaoqing reached out to probe the child's snort, and then took the child out and put it flat, lay down and listened to the heartbeat, his hands were superimposed on her chest rhythmically alternating pressing and relaxing, the water droplets between the hair fell on the child's immature face with his movements, seeing that the child still did not move, he picked up the child in reverse, put it on his shoulders, and ran back and forth quickly against her abdomen, the child's hands hung weakly behind him, hitting his body with the run, making his heart ache。

Such a small, such a small child, they will not let it go!

I don't know how long I have been running, maybe for a long time, maybe only for a while, Bai Shaoqing can't distinguish between reality and fiction, the child in his hand made his memory instantly return to the past, when he was thrown off the boat by that group of bandits, it should be this size, the moment he was submerged in water, that feeling made him unable to recall, the kind of fear that suddenly left only darkness and suffocation in his eyes, and then the fear of infinite sinking felt that it was still so vivid, and there seemed to be the unbridled and cruel laughter of those people in his ears, echoing and echoing in his mind……

Suddenly, the little man on his body made a slight sound, Bai Shaoqing was stunned, and then put her down ecstatically, stroked the cheeks covered with water marks and whispered: "Wake up, child, wake up." ”

The child coughed and spit out a lot of water, opened his eyes, and looked at Bai Shaoqing with a blank look. Seeing her wake up, Bai Shaoqing's body instantly relaxed, he just sat down beside the child and looked at her in a daze, until the night wind blew the small body trembling, and he thought that she needed warmth at the moment. Stretching out his hand to pick up the child, Bai Shaoqing took a pause and rushed towards Dali Temple.

The men in Dali Temple were in chaos.

Although he had many ideas, he didn't expect that what he used to threaten Li Song was such a fragile little life.

The child was hugged in the warm quilt, the little marquis scooped a small spoonful of hot water into the child's mouth with the bowl in Rong Bo's hand and slowly fed it into the child's mouth, the child did not seem to have recovered from the shock, but opened his mouth in a daze to drink the water, in the warm warm current, the child's trembling body finally slowly calmed down.

Bai Shaoqing sat in the corner of the house outside, his head lowered, his wet clothes were still dripping, he neither moved nor spoke, just sat there silently, Mo Han went out to see him like that, sighed in his heart, walked over, sat down side by side with him, looked at the sky, and said: "When Dad rescued you from the river, you seem to be so big." ”

Bai Shaoqing's body finally moved, he raised his eyes to look in the direction of the room, and muttered: "The moment I watched them drop the sack into the river today, I felt as if I had been thrown into the dead river again, that kind of fear, darkness and suffocation, made me tremble to this day, I can't imagine the appearance of the child struggling in the pocket, when I think about it, I ......"

The man who had never shed a single tear in the bloody fight on the battlefield was in tears like a child at this moment, Mo Han stretched out his hand and clasped Bai Shaoqing's shoulder fiercely, and said: "You did a good job, I remember that you were very afraid of water, but you saved this child today, Shaoqing, you are amazing." ”

Bai Shaoqing was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he had jumped into the water like that at that time, as if the fear of water had disappeared with that kind of impatience, thinking of this, he couldn't help but look up at Mo Han, and then showed a knowing smile.

Mo Han nodded, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Go and change your clothes, that kid will want to see you when he comes to his senses." ”

Bai Shaoqing's movements froze with the words, and he suddenly turned around, and a trace of panic appeared on his face.

What is the relationship between that child and Li Song? Li Song caught it by himself, and now that he is dead, how should he face that child?!

The little marquis reached out to wipe the corners of the child's mouth, tucked the quilt, and said softly: "Sleep well, you are safe now." ”

The child's eyes flashed and he said in a childish voice, "Are you friends with Daddy?" Daddy said that he will definitely come to pick me up, when will he come to see me?"

Looking at the child's expectant eyes, the little marquis's eyes were sour, and he couldn't face it, so he could only don't start, and said: "Your father went to a far, far away place, he said, let you ...... well."

"Is Daddy dead?" The child's sudden words made the little Hou Ye's body tremble violently, he suddenly turned his head, looked at the child and said, "Who said that?"

The child pushed away the quilt, sat up, tears fell down his immature face, and cried: "When my mother died, my father said that my mother went to a far, far away place, and I can't come to see Xiaoyudi in the future. ”

The child's sad sobs pierced the little marquis's heart, causing him pain.

Isn't this child an orphan if her father and mother are dead?! Such a poor child, they could bear to throw her into the river!

Bai Shaoqing stood quietly at the door, and when he heard Xiaoyudian's sad cry, he found that his heart was shattered by immaturity, and he was powerless to struggle.

It was himself, it was he who grabbed his father and made her lose her only relative, her footsteps suddenly retreated, the sound of the door frame alarmed the people in the house, the moment Xiao Yudi sobbed and turned around, Bai Shaoqing was so panicked that he turned around and was about to flee, but the child jumped off the bed, ran straight to him, hugged his legs, and cried:" Uncle, take me to Daddy, I know you saved me, I saw you, can you take me to Daddy, Xiaoyudian must be obedient, not noisy or noisy, as long as you take me to Daddy, please, uncle. ”

Xiaoyudian cried and shouted, his hands tightly dragged the hem of Bai Shaoqing's clothes, and the heartbroken appearance on his raised little face made people unbearable to look at it, Bai Shaoqing stood in place, and he couldn't make the strength to break free, he turned around, squatted down, wiped away the tears on Xiaoyudian's face, and said: "You are obedient, uncle will take you to see Daddy tomorrow, Daddy is tired, go to accompany my mother, Xiaoyudian sleeps obediently, otherwise Daddy will be sad when he sees it." ”

Xiao Yudian's eyes lit up when she heard that, and there were still tears on her little face, but she desperately suppressed her crying, and said, "Xiao Yudian is obedient, go to sleep, and my uncle will take me to see my father tomorrow." After saying that, he really turned around and entered the house, climbed into bed, and then closed his eyes vigorously, as if he was afraid that he would not be able to see his father tomorrow because he didn't sleep.

Looking at the small face, several people in the room were silent.

Overnight, the child became an orphan, and she took a trip before the ghost gate closed, she was really tired, so she fell asleep like this, but when she opened her eyes tomorrow, her life had to go on, and how should she go on in the future?