Chapter 233: Fire
readx(); As soon as Liang Wushuang reminded him, Mo Huanli found that not far from the left, Nanyang was standing in a daze.
The fire was extinguished, the good study became dark, there was nothing left, and the hearts of the people who were attracted by the fire were mixed, speaking of which, what else could there be in this study, it was nothing more than a portrait of Su Chaoxi.
As soon as Liang Zixiu heard that the fire was set by Nanyang, he immediately stood in front of Nanyang like a chicken boy to block it, "It's burning, don't go too far!" ”
Obviously, he hasn't done anything yet, but Liang Zixiu has already begun to take precautions, you see, everyone here knows that the things in the study are very important to him, but someone still set it on fire.
Why? Doesn't he even have the right to leave a thought now?
Although Nanyang's face was not good, he still pushed Liang Zixiu away recklessly, "I didn't put this fire!" It was already on fire when I got here! ”
Mo Huanli ignored her, his right hand clenched tightly, his fingertips digging into the flesh, but he didn't feel the pain, he walked to the gray study, all the portraits turned into ashes, and when the wind rose, Yingying swayed.
Liang Wushuang cried shallowly: "Sister Nanyang, I saw you come over with the tools to make a fire, how could it not be that you set the fire?" When you say that, are you accusing me of framing you? ”
Nanyang walked up to Liang Wushuang and was furious: "I really wanted to burn this place down at first, but I didn't do it!" I didn't set this fire! I'm sitting upright in Nanyang, and if it's not, it's not! ”
"Sister Nanyang, with the eldest prince protecting you, the prince will not treat you like this, you don't have to be afraid."
Protected by the eldest prince? The eldest prince has never protected her! Nanyang rolled his eyes, "Liang Wushuang, what is the purpose of you having to throw this pot of black pot on my head!" Could it be that you set this fire? ”
Liang Wushuang raised his eyes in astonishment: "How could it be, there are portraits of Sister Su in there, how could I be so ruthless!" ”
"You won't, will I? Liang Wushuang, can you speak with your conscience? ”
Liang Zixiu was a little dizzy when he listened to it, silently walked to Mo Huanli's side, and sighed: "If it's gone, it's gone." Just draw it later, and you shouldn't be too upset. ”
Unexpectedly, Mo Huanli asked rhetorically: "Why are you sad?" ”
Liang Zixiu was stunned: "This is all her portrait, you..."
"The people are gone, what's the use of keeping the paintings." He said. "Burn it, burn it."
Nanyang, who was still arguing on the other side, heard this sentence and immediately said: "Although I didn't set this fire, your idea is very good, if you want me to say, the portrait of that stinky woman is useless." It's disgusting to keep it, and it's comfortable to burn early! ”
Mo Huanli glanced at her coldly, Nanyang's face did not change, but straightened his waist: "What, did I say something wrong?" That guy surnamed Su was playing tricks on you from beginning to end, otherwise, how could he have disappeared on the eve of getting married? Do you know how outsiders spread the word now? They all said that Su Chaoxi went to Beiban to find Li Muqing, and even the Su family didn't defend it, and you were the only one in the world who was still dreaming stupidly, wake up! ”
"Nanyang." Mo Huanli's face was expressionless. The tone was cold, "I said, keep your mouth shut, you have repeatedly provoked, do you really think I dare not kill you?" ”
Nanyang has always been a stubborn temper, and when he heard this, he didn't expect to be soft at all, so he stretched out his hand and pulled out the sword of the guard next to him, and the tip of the sword pointed at him: "If you have the ability, come here, kill me, kill me." can't stop everyone's mouth! ”
"I didn't set this fire, if I did, I wouldn't burn these paintings, but herself!"
Mo Huanli's green tendons on the back of his hand burst out. His eyes widened angrily, and he was about to grab the sword, but Liang Zixiu immediately blocked the front, and his eyes signaled Liang Wushuang to pull Nanyang away, Liang Wushuang bit his lip and did not move. In a hurry, he snatched the sword with his own hands and threw it aside.
"Mo Huanli, you have to be calm!"
At this time, it would be nice if there was something else to divert everyone's attention, Liang Zixiu, who was watching and listening to all directions, looked at the old butler and hurriedly came over, and immediately shouted: "Old butler, you ran so fast, what happened?" ”
"Little boy, prince, little boy is gone." The old butler came panting, a little embarrassed.
As soon as he heard this, Nanyang sneered: "What do I say, if there is a mother, there must be a son, this is the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked!" ”
"Oh, my little aunt, you don't have to say a word!" Liang Zixiu was angry and drank it.
The anger in Mo Huanli's heart was extinguished at once, and he asked anxiously, "Didn't he sleep in his room?" Who let him out? How could it be gone? ”
The old housekeeper stroked the cold sweat on his forehead, "The old servant also just knew, but the main gate and the side door are closed, and the lake has always been guarded, the little boy should not have an accident for the time being, Lord Wang, you go and find it." ”
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Su Chaoxi woke up slowly, the pain was still there, but his head was not so dizzy, his eyelids were sinking as if they were filled with lead, and he finally opened them, and a young face came into view.
She was taken aback, the child looked a little familiar, "Who are you?" How is it here? ”
After speaking, she suddenly felt bad, and the veil on her face was removed. And the veil was now held in the child's hand.
"My name is Su Anchen." The child smiled and kissed her, "Mother! ”
Su Chaoxi, who screamed this time, was up and down in his heart, no wonder he felt familiar, the little baby of the year has grown up now, and he can call people. There was a slight fog in front of her eyes, and the child was a little panicked when he saw it, so he hurriedly leaned over and kissed her in the eyes.
"Mother doesn't cry, Chen'er is well-behaved." He said, "Mother, don't go. ”
Su Chaoxi burst into tears and laughed: "How old are you as a child, how do you know that I am your mother?" ”
"Mother's relatives are mother's relatives, exactly the same as what my father painted." Su Anchen said with a smile, "It's like a veil." ”
"Chen'er, can you put the veil on your mother?" Su Chaoxi listened to the noise outside and was a little nervous.
Su Anchen was very obedient, his little hand came over and put the veil on honestly, but he couldn't help asking, "Why does my mother wear a veil?" Why doesn't anyone know that my mother is here? ”
"Because my mother has a very important thing to do, can Chen'er help her mother keep it secret, no one can say?"
Su Anchen nodded solemnly: "Well, Chen'er won't say anything, don't worry!" ”
The noise outside the room was getting louder and louder, and he could vaguely hear someone calling Xiao Gongzi, Su Chaoxi touched his little face: "Go out quickly, it must be that Daddy sent someone to find it, Chen'er remembered, no one can tell, and you can't call your mother casually, do you hear?" ”
"I hear you." He said, "Chen'er doesn't say anything to anyone, and he doesn't call casually. (To be continued.) )