Chapter 46: Purging the Remnants (8)
"Miss Shen, when did you learn to deceive people? My son's face is like porcelain jade, his face is radiant, how can you say that he lacks qi and blood, and his face is pale? Nan Jia choked Shen Qiancheng with an unhappy face, and didn't forget to praise himself at the end. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Shen Qiancheng smiled, "The son of Nanjia is naturally gorgeous. ”
Who knew that at this time, Mo Qingjue slowly put down the teacup, lowered his elegant neck, and said lightly, "Nanjia, go to the kitchen to see when the dishes will be served?" ”
Nan Jia's phoenix eyes suddenly widened, and he shouted, "Didn't we just ......" and ordered the kitchen to do it? Looking at Mo Qingjue's weird and cold black eyes, Nan Jiashengsheng swallowed the latter sentence into his stomach, and reluctantly got up and walked out of the private room.
Shen Qiancheng looked at Mo Qingjue strangely, at this time, the light was already in the palm of his hand in the private room, and his knife-like side face seemed to be hidden in the deep sea, hazy and clear.
"You want to help Gu Tianjin clean up the mess?" Perhaps Shen Qiancheng's gaze was too hot, so Mo Qingjue had no choice but to turn his gaze to her and began to change the topic.
Shen Qiancheng was stunned for a moment, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, "It's not about cleaning up, Gu Tianjin can do it himself." Now she only needs to win the military horse of the night twilight for Gu Tianjin, and it will be easier for him to implement the new policy at that time, after all, in the troubled times, only under the sword can those who have different intentions be obedient.
Mo Qing nodded noncommittally, as far as he knew, Gu Tianjin was not a Ming monarch who governed the country. However, seeing that Shen Qiancheng looked like he was in his chest, he didn't say anything.
Shen Qiancheng silently lowered his head and drank tea, glancing at Mo Qingjue's dusty side face, he cared about the government and didn't seem to care at all, so what was he for, Mo Qingjue's plan was what she hadn't figured out in the past few days.
"By the way, these **** are going to live at the Qingfeng Inn." Shen Qiancheng said in a deep voice.
"Okay." Mo Qingjue said lightly.
Shen Qiancheng was stunned when she heard this, she thought that Mo Qingjue would at least ask the reason. But then Shen Qiancheng jumped over this matter, Mo Qing was extremely resourceful, how could he not know her intention of going to Qingfeng Inn?
"Nanjia and I are going to take a step into the Changhai Snow Field." Mo Qingjue's cold voice sounded slowly, and Shen Qiancheng glanced at him in surprise, and then nodded.
Mo Qingjue shook the Junshan silver needle in his hand, stood up from the chair unhurriedly, looked at the prosperity outside with cold black eyes, and sighed lightly.
Judging from Shen Qiancheng's vision, Mo Qing's lonely back looks inexplicably heart-wrenching. In fact, from this period of time with Mo Qingjue, Shen Qiancheng has been able to roughly understand what kind of person Mo Qingjue is, he seems to be ruthless, or so cold that he is not approachable, but Shen Qiancheng always feels that it is not him, what is he suppressing.
As for what it was, she thought maybe when the time came, he would be willing to tell her.
After dinner, Shen Qiancheng was going to see Night Twilight, but he thought that there must be a lot of ambushes in Night Twilight's mansion, so he decided to use the power of Danfeng Tower at the moment.
"Help me pass the secret letter to the king of Yongzhou County, is it okay?" Shen Qiancheng looked at the innocent prince with a light face, and said softly.
Nan Jia listened to it and hurriedly smiled, "Of course you can, I don't know what news Miss Shen wants to spread?" ”
For some reason, Nan Jia always felt that after he said this, there was always an inexplicable chill climbing up his spine.
Shen Qiancheng smiled after hearing this, took out the secret letter that had been prepared from his sleeve, and thanked Nan Jia slightly, "So I miss Nan Jia's son a lot." ”
As soon as Nan Jia got the letter, Mo Qingjue's cold voice came, "Since Nan Jia is so idle, why don't you go in person." ”
Nan Jia only felt his heart sinking, looked at the cold night breeze outside, shrank back, and just wanted to refute, but as soon as he came into contact with Mo Qing's clear black eyes, he didn't dare to speak. Nodding resignedly, "Okay....... "I don't know what's going on with Qing Jue recently, it's always aimed at him, and it's always in front of Shen Qiancheng.
Wait a minute...... Nan Jia's eyes widened in surprise, and then she covered up the past without a trace. Nanjia hurriedly left the private room, walking on the lively street, scratching his head with his hands from time to time, how could this be...... It's hard to do it...... As soon as she thought of this possibility, Nanjia felt that she couldn't think normally.
Shaking his head, Nan Jia quickened his pace, no matter what, whether he guessed right or not, he believed that Mo Qingjue would never miss a big thing because of this.
After Nan Jia left, Shen Qiancheng got up and looked at the street market outside, and her heart was very happy, this nightlife similar to modern times made her suddenly feel less lonely. In this time-space that does not know the future, it does not seem to be so difficult to pass, and it does not seem to be completely unfamiliar.
"Qing Jue Gongzi, I need to go to the Qingfeng Inn next." Despite the beautiful scenery, Shen Qiancheng did not forget what he really had to do.
Nanjia is very good, and it won't be long before she makes an appointment with Nightfall, so she needs to get there in time.
Mo Qingjue nodded lightly, got up unhurriedly, looked over Shen Qiancheng's shoulder at the night market outside, and said lightly, "Today is the Shangyuan Festival, it is extremely lively, I wonder if Duyun will have time to enjoy the lanterns together?" ”
"Today is Shangyuan Day?" Shen Qiancheng was surprised.
"Well, Gu Tianjin fell off a cliff on Yunshan in the first month, and the whole country was sad, where did he have the heart to celebrate the festival? But now that Gu Tianjin has returned safely, this Shangyuan Festival will naturally have a good time. Mo Qingjie patiently explained.
Shen Qiancheng shook her head helplessly, she was really busy lately, and she almost missed the Shangyuan Festival.
"Okay, after the night is over, we'll go and enjoy the lanterns." Shen Qiancheng said in a brisk tone.
Mo Qing was stunned, Shen Qiancheng was really ...... I can't guess it. Sometimes rigorous and solemn, sometimes smart and tricky, sometimes brisk and jumpy.
When Shen Qiancheng came to Qingfeng Inn alone, he happened to see Ye Jinleng standing at the door of Tianzi Room No. 2 with a handsome face. Shen Qiancheng was stunned for a moment, raised his eyebrows and walked around. She didn't want to ruin her good deeds, but she really didn't want to understand something like Flower Shadow... Why don't you live in the Golden Hazel South Ke Building, there are luxurious rooms and wind and snow, I really can't figure it out.
Shen Qiancheng walked to the door of a room she had booked in advance in the corner, and slowly pushed the door open, and sure enough, Twilight was already sitting there in advance.
"I don't know what the girl is looking for Xiao Wang?" Nighttwilight asked with a chuckle on her sword eyebrows.
Night twilight dye is also counted as reading countless people, and he has also come into contact with famous women in the rivers and lakes, but a woman like Shen Qiancheng who is comfortable in contact with political affairs and has unfathomable martial arts is really rare. Nighttwilight looked at the woman standing in front of him in a dark purple dress, her long hair gently pulled up, and a pair of amber eyes hidden behind the purple butterfly mask on her face, which was even more mysterious.
Twilight slowly turned her teacup, and the woman in front of her was calm and unbelievably thoughtful. Nighttwilight took a deep breath and said secretly in his heart, he had to cheer up his spirits, otherwise he wouldn't know how he would be encircled.