Soon it was night, and Huyan was warmly guarding the door of the Moliu Pool. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info And the ink pool hasn't come out since I went in in the afternoon.

Hu Yan looked at the moonlight warmly, she had been standing here for nearly two hours. From the setting sun to the willow tops on the moon. There was no movement inside, and the inkwell didn't know what it was doing. Hu Yan warmed his heart and even wondered if he was inside.

The night was not as hot as the day, and it seemed that the heat was buried by the deep darkness, but there was some coolness in the air due to the slightest breeze.

Huyan looked up at the sky with a warm heart, the sky in August seemed to be very high, and there were some stars scattered in the sky, sparse and sparse, far away from the moon, but very bright, like the eyes of the night sky, blinking and flickering.

The door creaked open, and Hu Yannuan asked without replying, "Moliuchi, you say, can you see that star in a far, far away?" ”

The whole world is under the same starry sky, so in modern times, do people see the same stars as her?

Mo Liuchi's eyes flashed, his emotions were unclear, and in the end, there was a smile on his lips, but it was extremely cold: "You are not small, how can you call this king's name!" ”

A cold voice sounded from behind, Hu Yan Nuan Xin was stunned at first, and then reacted, she slowly turned around, and saw Mo Liuchi's dark face, the corners of her lips were raised with an extremely cold arc, and the corners of her eyes were slightly narrowed, implying a violent emotion.

It's just that she didn't find the extreme smile hidden under the eyes of the ink pool.

"The prince spares his life." She hung her head, and when she saw such an ink pool for the first time, she couldn't help but feel a trace of fear in her heart. But, even with fear, she only bowed her head, but stood straight.

"Heh, how can this king spare you?" There is a lot of playfulness in the words of the ink pool. However, Hu Yannuan didn't hear it, what she heard was his cold words.

She was silent, like them, powerful and powerful, a little person like her, she really can't be provoked, he pinched her to death, like pinching an ant to death.

After waiting for a while, seeing that Hu Yan Nuan had no intention of opening her mouth, and did not continue to beg for mercy, Mo Liuchi was afraid that she would be frightened, so she quickly changed her tone.

"This king is hungry, let me pass the food."

Mo Liuchi's tone suddenly softened, and Hu Yan's warm heart was really a little unacceptable for a while, and he was stunned for a while.

"Why, this king gives you a chance to make up for your mistakes, don't you want it?" Inkflow Pool smiled and spoke.

"Okay." Hu Yan reacted warmly and unfolded a big smile. Then he hurried to the kitchen.

Mo Liuchi couldn't help but laugh as he looked at her back as she ran away.

"You say, what is the charm of this second miss of the Huyan family that can make you so fascinated?" Zimo walked over from the side and asked suspiciously.

"She's good, how can you tell." Ink Flow Pool replied lightly.

"It still means that she is not good." Zimo spoke, his eyes looking at the direction in which Hu Yan's warm heart left.

"Oh, just you, what can you see." Moliuchi sneered.

"I can't see it." Zimo argued.

"You're clumsy. Don't you know? "Inkflow Pond Road.

Suddenly, Zimo stopped talking, obviously, one more word, being cold-eyed is small, losing his life is big, offended this master, I can't say, where he sent himself, the communiqué of personal vendettas, Moliuchi can definitely do it, and it is very blatant! But, you can't help it, people just have this capital.

"Where does she live?" Ink Flow Pool asked suddenly.

"Where to stay." Zimo said that he felt that Mo Liuchi's words were very idiotic. Isn't it obvious where a soldier should live?

Unexpectedly, Mo Liuchi's cold gaze swept over, and before Zimo could react, he heard Mo Liuchi say: "You actually let her live with another man?" ”

This gritted teeth, Zimo saw it, and his whole body shuddered. also suddenly knew what the problem was, so he quickly explained: "That, I live with her at night, and she usually sleeps alone." ”

"That's not going to work either." Ink Pool Channel.

Zimo listened, and made a bitter face, "Then what should I do, I can't let her live by herself, right?" So, obviously. ”

"Let her live with me." Ink Liuchi pondered for a moment and shook off Zimo's jaw.

"There is a difference between this man and ......"

"She's a man now." Inkpool laughs.

"However, she is a soldier after all...... "How can she live with the prince."

"This king says okay, who dares to say a word!"

Zimo stopped talking. This master has decided, and no one really dares to object.

"What's the news from Kyoto?" Inkpool asked.

"King Su will not return to Beijing in the near future, and it is said that in recent days, King Su has not been in a good mood." Speaking of this, Zimo's face showed a smile, it was that kind of bad smile.

Mo Liuchi smiled: "After running thousands of miles and returning in vain, he is naturally in a bad mood." ”

"Chang Shilang has already boarded the door of King Zhao's Mansion two days ago." Zimo said with a smile.

"Well, he did it sooner than expected."

"My son's life is in our hands, can he not be in a hurry." Zimo smiled meaningfully.

The inkpool listened noncommittally.

"There's one more piece of news." When Zimo said this, he stopped, looked at Moliuchi's face, and then continued, "The prince of Qin left Beijing and went all the way south. ”

Zimo said vaguely, but how could Mo Liuchi not understand, his pupils shrank, and then, relieved, smiled: "Let him be." ”

The fox-like smile made Zimo secretly complain: Mo Chu went south, but they went north, which went farther and farther, and it really pitied Mo Chu's child.

However, this also can't complain about Moliuchi, Huyan's heartwarming letter said that she was going to the south, not only Mo Chu went south to find it, but even the people sent by Huyan's family went all the way to the south.

"Third brother doesn't know that she has left Beijing?" After a while, Moliuchi asked.

"I don't seem to know yet. The news of Miss Huyan's departure from Beijing, except for the Prime Minister's Mansion and the Qin Palace, has not been spread. ”

"Hmm."

At this time, Hu Yan's warm heart returned, she walked over from the round arch, Mo Liuchi's gaze was always on her, and she didn't seem to feel it, and she seemed to be thinking about something, she was a little absent-minded at all.

Mo Liuchi looked at her emaciated body, and her skin had become a little dark, and her brows furrowed slightly.

"Lord Wang, dinner is ready." Hu Yan warmly approached, came to the ink pool and said goodbye.

"Well, got it. Let's put it in. Inkpool replied.

Hu Yan pushed it aside, and the girl who followed behind her held a tray in her hand and saluted the ink pool, before bypassing the ink pool and entering the house.

When the girl left, Zimo also retired.

Mo Liuchi looked at Hu Yan's warm heart, and saw her standing with a well-behaved face with low eyebrows, obviously still afraid that he would punish her, and wanted to reduce her sense of existence as much as possible.