Mo Fuluo was a little unpredictable about Zuo Feng's thoughts. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In her opinion, although Zuo Feng is stubborn in nature, he is still a person who values love and righteousness, and she thinks that as long as she confesses her identity, Zuo Feng will definitely take care of the love of Ran and Zuo. At the very least, I will definitely take myself to meet Zuo Jing.

However, Zuo Feng did not agree. Instead, he showed strong rejection and a desire to draw a line with himself in a hurry.

Mo Fuluo's heart throbbed a little.

It turned out that there was still one less estimate. Only thinking that people's hearts can be brought closer, but not thinking about people's hearts is also the easiest to alienate each other.

"I know your concerns." Mo Fuluo sighed,

Eight years is enough to change everything. She didn't blame Zuo Feng for not taking her to see Zuo Jingzhi as soon as possible after confirming her identity, but gave a strong refusal.

"I'm just asking Uncle Zuo about something, and I'll leave after asking, and it will definitely not cause you trouble." Mo Fuluo's voice at this moment was surprisingly faint, but it was also extremely clear, and word by word drilled into Zuo Feng's ears, making him struggle more and more.

"Zuo Feng, what Sister Ah Luo said must be serious, she will definitely not bother you. Take her to your father. ”

Zuo Feng is not a ruthless and unrighteous person after all, and his refusal and alienation are also worried that he will bring trouble to his father, but after thinking about it carefully, coupled with Yucui's persuasion on the side, Zuo Feng began to hesitate.

His eyelashes trembled, he licked his lips and said astringently, "Why are you with King Huaiying?" ”

A large part of Zuo Feng's hesitation actually comes from Li Youge.

"We're not a team, we're just working together at an equal price." Mo Fuluo looked at Zuo Feng and explained faintly.

Zuo Feng frowned, obviously not believing it.

"You already know who I am, go with him, unless I don't want to die." Mo Fuluo's eyes stared at Zuo Feng for a moment, and his eyes couldn't be fake in the slightest.

Zuo Feng's heart was shaken.

Mo Fuluo saw that Zuo Feng's eyebrows were no longer as alienated and firm as just now, and he didn't rush him, just waiting for Zuo Feng to open his mouth to make a final decision.

Yucui has recovered from the initial shock, she is not stupid, and she can probably guess some of the key points after going through the things she heard in her heart.

Zuo Feng thought about it again and again, and couldn't help but lower his head to look at the chess game on the table, the black and white children were already scattered in a chaotic manner, and they were already out of the game.

Perhaps, he is too arbitrary, maybe he can take a step back......

Zuo Feng raised his head slightly, and looked at Mo Fuluo fixedly.

"I'll tell my father about you, and then he'll make the decision."

"You can't follow me, though." Zuo Feng added.

"Yes, but you also have to be careful of being followed by other people."

"Huh...... Rest assured. "Others are as scoundrels as you are, and when they are discovered, they can cheekily follow most of the city.

Zuo Feng's eyes flashed again, and he made the last decision: "I will take the time to go home in the next few days, you wait for my care." ”

"Okay."

Before Mo Fuluo came here to find Zuo Feng for a showdown, he had vaguely guessed in his heart that it would not go so well, and now Zuo Feng's response was expected. However, it is impossible not to be disappointed.

"I'm waiting for your news."

Mo Fuluo got up after speaking, the matter was over, and she didn't seem to be able to find a reason to stay.

"You stay here with him." Mo Fuluo glanced at Yucui, who wanted to keep up with him, and raised his hand to stop her.

"Yucui, come and play chess with me, I'll teach you."

Zuo Feng seemed to regain his youthful posture in an instant, and began to sort out the messy chess pieces, trying to rearrange the chess game.

"This ...... All right. ”

Yucui really wanted to accompany Mo Fuluo for a while, but looking at the coldness and depth in her eyes, she seemed to tell herself that she was quiet like a person now.

Mo Fuluo pulled out a smile lightly, and under the shade of the trees in this leisurely courtyard, he brought out a different style.

Walking on the street, the crowd is so noisy that even the laughter has become a noisy noise in the ears.

Inexplicably very irritable, even though Mo Fuluo had already suppressed his emotions very hard, he still couldn't help but be upset.

"Phew!"

A sound of horses came from behind him, only to feel a gust of wind stop behind him, and then a sharp and slender voice came out: "Miss Mo, what a coincidence!" ”

Mo Fuluo's steps couldn't help but slow down, and his heart was like being pulled a few times by a pair of hands, trembling terribly.

Qing Yue deftly rolled off the horse's back and ran in front of Mo Fuluo.

"Miss Mo, it's really you!"

Seeing that Mo Fuluo just stopped and didn't respond, Qingyue didn't mind at all, and grinned and screamed: "Miss Mo, my master is in the carriage, do you want to see it?" ”

Maybe when I see you, my master's illness will be cured.

Qingyue couldn't help laughing when she thought about it, her eyes shining with a full light.

Mo Fuluo looked behind him, where a blue carriage stopped quietly.

couldn't help frowning, glanced at Qingyue, and asked coldly: "He's in the car?" ”

"Hmm." Qing Yue nodded heavily, and immediately showed a worried face, and her voice became worried: "The master is sick, this should be falling asleep in the car." ”

"Sick?" Mo Fuluo was startled, and immediately realized that something was wrong, so he hurriedly withdrew his voice, tried to control his mind that had almost run into the carriage, and forced himself to calm down: "Why is it sick?" ”

Qingyue saw that Mo Fuluo still had a cold and indifferent expression, and became a little unhappy, and said in a muffled voice: "You can just go and see." As he spoke, he stepped back to the side of the carriage and raised his hand to lift the curtain gently.

The blue green spike curtain was lifted, and there seemed to be a faint fragrance wafting over with the wind, Mo Fuluo couldn't help but lean forward, and couldn't help but look into the car through the corner of the curtain.

I vaguely saw a corner of the robe embroidered with elegant bamboo leaf patterns, faintly revealing the handsome temperament of the owner.

Mo Fuluo couldn't help but lean forward again, and in a flash, Shen Zhiyu's face flashed, his eyes closed and covered most of his grace, and he was inexplicably infected with a worrying sickness. The curtain was lowered, covering the scene in the car, blinding Mo Fuluo's anxious vision.

The pale face and the faint sorrow between the eyebrows stabbed Mo Fuluo's eyes, and it took a few endurances to suppress the urge to step forward and open the curtain, but he turned his face sideways, and his voice was trembling and light, "What kind of disease is this?" ”

"Caught the cold. But the master didn't let him say it, for fear that the palace - the family would know and worry. Qingyue almost missed her mouth, and secretly glanced at Mo Fuluo with palpitations, and was relieved when she saw that she didn't hear anything.

"Have you found a doctor, have you taken medicine?" Mo Fuluo asked hurriedly, and turned his gaze back to the carriage, only to wait for a gust of wind to blow up the curtain.

Qingyue couldn't help but laugh in her heart when she saw that Mo Fuluo's concern couldn't be faked. When the master wakes up, he must talk to the master well, and the master will be happy to know it.

"Huh? What about you? Seeing that Qingyue didn't know where the spirit was, Mo Fuluo faintly brought out impatience.

"After seeing the doctor and taking the medicine, Miss Mo was relieved." Qingyue replied slowly, grinning.