Chapter Eighty-Four: The Wind
Mo Fuluo pondered Qingyue's words repeatedly, but the worry about Shen Zhiyu in his heart did not decrease in the slightest. Although www.biquge.info was estranged from him on the surface, he knew very well in his heart that when he learned that he was sick, Mo Fuluo only wished that it was himself who was sick.
When she thought of that pale face, the closed and frowning eyebrows, none of them were the Shen Zhiyu she was familiar with, and none of them were what she wanted to see.
Worried or sick, Mo Fuluo didn't want to find Shen Zhiyu.
Thinking about this, Mo Fuluo seems to be unable to control the mood of wanting to step forward and open the curtain, just take a look, just take another look!
"Miss Mo, you are here, the master is looking for you."
One sentence startled Mo Fuluo, she couldn't help but tremble in her heart, and a brief trance flashed in her eyes.
Who was talking to you just now, and it sounded like a familiar person?
Blink of an eye to look at the person talking to her beside her, this eyebrow, this look at her deliberately restrained aura, she couldn't help but move her lips, and said suspiciously: "Ize? ”
The person on the other side nodded, and a pair of eyes glared at Qingyue, who wanted to come over, and the latter was shocked, and stopped in place and didn't dare to move again.
Mo Fulu's mind was disturbed, even if he couldn't rest assured that Shen Zhiyu was in his heart, he still put on a cold and deliberately alienated aura, said goodbye to Qingyue and turned around and left.
can only stop here, and no matter how many obstacles there are in my heart, I can only press it in my heart.
Qingyue moved her lips, and just wanted to call Mo Fuluo again, but was blocked by Yi Ze's tall figure, and when it came to her mouth, she was stuck.
I could only watch Mo Fuluo leave, and only the carriage that was always quiet was left around him, and when he reacted, he could only beat his chest and said secretly: Master, I can use all my strength to keep Miss Mo, but people are still cold, and the little ones can't hold it!
If it were a normal time, how could Mo Fuluo not find out that there was something wrong with this Ize.
Although they have the same face, their temperament is completely different.
Of course, the person who followed Mo Fuluo was not Yi Ze, but Yi Ze's twin brother Yi Mo.
Yi Mo has been following Mo Fuluo for the past few days, hiding in the shadows, and he is afraid of being discovered, so he is very careful.
But today, just now, I found the carriage of the Second Highness, and the thin and small person who happily accosted Mo Fuluo was clearly the attendant Qingyue beside the Second Highness......
The relationship between Li Youge and Shen Zhiyu can be described as subtle. For this imperial nephew who is not a few years younger than himself, his attitude cannot be said to be like or dislike, but when he can draw a clear line, he must draw it.
There is not much friendship in private, even if it is polite on the surface, Li Youge doesn't even bother to give it.
This is also the main reason why Yi Mo couldn't hold back anymore after seeing that Mo Fulu actually had a relationship with Shen Zhiyu in private.
And it is dispensable to say that Li Youge is looking for her.
Once something happened, Yi Mo took Mo Fuluo over on the grounds that Li Youge had something important, and it was naturally good if it was fine, and once something happened, he would take the person directly to Zangyi Building. And Li Youge is there most of the time.
"Miss Mo, come with me to the Zangyi Building to see the master."
Mo Fuluo was in no mood to see Li Youge now, so he simply pretended not to hear the words of the person next to him, and just kept walking forward.
Yi Mo is different from Yi Ze, although the two of them are rugged and tall, and they have a terrifying momentum when they don't speak, but Yi Ze's temperament is actually much softer, and most of them are at a disadvantage when facing Mo Fuluo, to make it clear, Yi Ze is not Mo Fuluo's opponent.
But if it were to be replaced by Yi Mo, it would be completely different.
He quickly stretched out his hand to block the road in front of Mo Fuluo, half of his body was blocked in an instant, and by the time he reacted, the road had been blocked, and Mo Fuluo could only stop.
At this time, she suddenly became a little alert.
A pair of eyes glanced ahead with a cold air, and his gaze swept over the half of the arm that stretched out, and his consciousness seemed to be much clearer in an instant.
Looking at the people standing in front of him again, from head to face to clothes to the saber pinned to his waist, Mo Fuluo's brows furrowed deeper and deeper.
"Who are you?"
It wasn't until this moment that she realized that the person in front of her was not Izawa. No matter how similar the appearance is, the temperament can't be hidden.
There was still no superfluous expression on Yi Mo's face, and the emotion between his eyebrows was faint, which made the originally dark eyebrows look much lighter. Unlike Ize, whether it is joy or boredom, all emotions are placed on his face, and his eyebrows are beating to show the emotions at that time.
Yi Mo was silent for a moment, and slowly withdrew the hand that was blocking Mo Fuluo's body, and almost instantly instinctively grasped the saber at his waist.
Li Youge did not specifically confess that he kept his identity secret from Mo Fuluo, and he did not even hide it from the outside world, but he hid in the shadows all year round and rarely had the opportunity to be discovered by others.
"Yi Mo."
Yi Mo said these two words coldly, as if he was replying to an inconsequential message, not at all like saying his name again.
The sunny weather just now suddenly became gloomy, and several thunderclaps fell from the sky, and the crowd became even more noisy.
"It's going to rain, hurry up and clean up the stall."
"Hurry up, hurry up, I'm going to get wet in a minute."
A little boy scurried down the street in a joyful manner, tripped and fell to the ground at the foot of Mo Fuluo.
Mo Fuluo lowered his head and looked, and the child's bean-sized tears fell instantly, even more unexpectedly than the rain that was about to fall.
"Where are you going, you clean troublemaker, don't hurry home and get home, it will rain heavily." The woman pulled the child up, scolding and scolding, but she was protecting the child in her arms.
"Your name is Yi Mo?"
Mo Fuluo finally remembered what she wanted to say before the rain came, and looked at this face that was exactly the same as Izawa's, and didn't know what else to say for a while.
The sky was getting more and more gloomy, and the sound of the wind in my ears gradually increased, from the initial subtle light sound to a gurgling roar.
Another thunderclap fell with the sound of the wind.
"Miss Mo, it's better to follow me to the Zangyi Building." Yi Mo's voice was cold and firm from beginning to end, and he was not startled by the howling wind, noisy screams, and thunder.
An imperceptible light appeared between Mo Fuluo's eyebrows, and it quickly dispersed cleanly.
"It just so happens that I'm hungry, I heard that the dishes of Zangyilou are excellent, but unfortunately I haven't tasted it once, and today it should make Li Youge bleed."
With that, he turned around and walked in the direction of the Zangyi Building.
The stall owners on the side of the road were nervously packing up their goods, and the pedestrians on the road were also trotting in three steps and two steps, but Mo Fuluo's cold back walked unhurriedly, facing the fierce wind, and his black hair was blown up like a cloak, black as ink, and the waves were gorgeous.
Yi Mo followed unhurriedly, only to feel a drop of rain slap coldly on his face, and his unwavering expression moved.