Mo Qingjue's slender fingers gently tapped on the table, looking gentle and elegant, but the words he said made people feel extremely indifferent, "It stands to reason that it is impossible to use poison on a large-scale army, but because of the people of Dinghan Palace in various countries, it will be easier to do this." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Hua Langying's narrow phoenix eyes narrowed, and he said with his chin in his hand, "If it's really so easy, wouldn't the world be my Dinghan Palace?" ”

"That can only mean that Dinghan Palace has no interest in the world, or rather, the ambition is not here." There was a faint indifference in Mo Qingjue's tone, and when Hua Rongying heard this, his face began to become a little ugly. Who is Mo Qingjue, he is not like an ordinary person in power, he knows so many secrets of the world, and his identity cannot be simple.

Hua Langying was secretly frightened, and at the same time, she decided that she must investigate Mo Qingjue carefully.

"What is the world, it is the people of Limin, not as simple as you say for power and profit. Where there is war, there are always corpses everywhere, and such guilt can never be washed away. Shen Qiancheng said softly, as an agent from a human rights country, it was impossible for her to be indifferent to this kind of careless disregard for human life.

Mo Qingjue's eyes flashed slightly, and he sighed like nothing. Hua Rongying looked at Shen Qiancheng, raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Senior sister is very kind." ”

"I'm not a good person, and I'm not kind." She just doesn't want to hurt innocent people, but if someone threatens someone she cares about, she won't hesitate to kill them. So judging from this definition, she is really not a good person.

Hua Langying stopped talking, bowing her head and playing with her black hair, as if she didn't care about anything. Mo Qingjue slowly picked up the teacup in his hand, and there was still boundless elegance between his gestures.

"The deputy palace master doesn't seem to have said it yet." Mo Qingjue meant to borrow soldiers to poison him, Hua Langying blinked, and said as if he had no intention, "I don't know why Gongzi Qingjue is so concerned about my junior sister's affairs?" ”

Shen Qiancheng's face stiffened, and he subconsciously looked at Mo Qingjue, who knew that Mo Qingjue gently put the teacup on the table, and sighed lightly, "I don't know either, I probably admire Duyun very much." ”

Twilight, admire Twilight......... Twilight, is Twilight your name? At this moment, Shen Qiancheng's heart churned, but he was like a fish in his throat, and he couldn't say anything. Did she want to tell Hua Rongying that she had already made a deal with Mo Qingjue?

A crack finally appeared on Hua Langying's bewitching face, and he sneered and didn't speak. Of course he knew that Mo Qingjue was talking nonsense, but he didn't even know that the fairy boy also had a time to watch jokes.

"Yes, junior sister is still really...... It's cute. "Hua Langying is close to gritting her teeth, Mo Qing is really not similar to the rumors, what is out of the dust and in a state of mind like a fairy is a lie. Negotiating with him is really nerve-wracking, because Mo Qingjue never plays his cards according to common sense.

"Let's get down to business." Shen Qiancheng said indifferently, Mo Qingjue looked at Shen Qiancheng, who was calm and calm, and hooked his lips slightly.

Hua Rongying glanced at Shen Qiancheng and said slowly, "It's okay to take medicine, but it's better to kill someone." Senior sister, what do you say? Hua Langying deliberately threw the question at Shen Qiancheng.

"Naturally, don't kill." Shen Qiancheng said indifferently, and a smile flashed in the corner of Hua Rongying's eyes. Mo Qingjue is notoriously cold-blooded and ruthless, he wants to see how Mo Qingjue will answer.

Who knew that after waiting for a long time, Mo Qingjue didn't say anything, whether those people were dead or alive had nothing to do with him, just a favor.

After discussing with Hua Rongying, Shen Qiancheng and Mo Qingjue hurriedly left the Qingfeng Inn. They didn't want to disturb the good things that happened to Hua Lanying.

In the Nanwang Mansion of Tanglin Town, Su Mobai was pruning flowers and plants in his garden, and Rong Li was reading a book boredly on the side, "Mobai, let's go to Southern Wei to play, let's go to Sister Shen." Tanglin is so boring, that old emperor still grounded you. Rong Li, dressed in red, lazily lying on the chair, sighed.

Su Mobai's jade hand that was pruning paused, but it was hidden by him without a trace. It was really boring for him to be grounded by the imperial brother at the instigation of Nan Lichuan, but did he go to the Southern Wei to find her? Will it bring her danger, although he is sure to protect her now, but it seems that she already has someone she cares about.

Rong Li saw that Su Mobai was silent for a long time, and suddenly pursed his lips boringly, Mobai was really getting more and more awkward.

"There is civil strife in the Southern Wei Dynasty, the imperial brother will definitely send someone to intervene, and when the time comes, we can go to the Southern Wei Dynasty with the marching team." After a long time, when Rong Li's eyelids began to fight, Su Mobai said slowly.

Rong Li listened, and his drowsiness was gone, he hurriedly got up, looked at Su Mobai and said with a smile, "When will the army leave?" ”

"The general of the northern wing has already led the army, and now he has probably reached the border of the Southern Wei Dynasty." Su Mobai said lightly.

When Rong Li heard this, he immediately said loudly, "Then why aren't you in a hurry?" The general of the North Wing is not a person who will pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, what should I do if Sister Shen is injured? ”

Looking at Rong Li, who was anxious, Su Mobai glanced at him lightly, "Qiancheng will be fine, because the Tanglin army can't enter the Southern Wei Dynasty at all, and those border guards are not vegetarians." ”

Rong Li pursed his lips and asked suspiciously, "Then what do you mean?" Whose army to follow? ”

Su Mobai put down the scissors in his hand, took out a white handkerchief and gently wiped Ruyu's fingers, "Su Chen." ”

"King Chen? He's back? Rong Li shouted loudly, Su Chen, the stunning young man in the Tanglin capital back then, Su Chen was divided at the age of thirteen, fought in all directions, and was called the young marshal with the king of Yongzhou County in the Southern Wei Dynasty. But I don't know what happened, Su Chen's mother died suddenly, and he was also ordered not to enter Beijing without an edict, and since then, a generation of talents has been sealed in the dust.

Rong Li touched his chin, he heard about Su Chen when he was very young, and he felt sorry for him for a long time, but he didn't expect to see him again now. Su Mobai looked at Rong Li's slightly excited eyes, and turned around and entered the house speechlessly. If Tanglin really wants to find someone to inherit, Su Chen is the best choice, so he has to get him back to the capital.

Su Mobai entered the room and looked at the smiling woman in the portrait on the wall, and sighed lightly, "Without you, power would have come without taste, and now that I am gradually letting go of power, my heart of fame and fortune is gradually weakening, are you still willing to return to me?" ”

The woman on the wall is Shen Qiancheng, but she is slightly greener than her now. Dressed in a purple long skirt, with a bell unique to Tanglin hanging on her body, her hair bun is simple, but it is difficult to hide her vitality. Su Mobai actually looked at the god for a while, Qiancheng, no matter what, you have to return to me.

On the other side, Shen Qiancheng and Mo Qingjue were strolling through the streets of Guangling, and the bustling scene made Shen Qiancheng feel a little unreal. It turns out that the nightlife in ancient times was also so colorful.

"You like it?" Mo Qingjue saw that Shen Qiancheng had been staring at a lantern, and couldn't help but ask.

Shen Qiancheng raised his head and smiled, "No, I don't like this kind of thing very much, I just think that the person who does this is amazing." ”

Looking at Shen Qiancheng's bright smile, a trace of tenderness flashed on Mo Qingjue's face under the mask. Shen Qiancheng like this, looking at him defenselessly, is really charming.