Chapter 833: I don't want to get hurt

Mo Li walked up to Mrs. Hou and arched his hand: "Mother, what are you looking for a son?" ”

Mrs. Hou smiled coldly and looked at Qingyue, who was kneeling on the ground, "Mother wants to send Aunt Qing back to the capital, or directly let her go free." I'm afraid there is no room for her here!"

Mo Li frowned, since her mother didn't want to keep Qingyue, she naturally didn't object, but what about the affairs of this house?

In the past, I was only myself, but it was better to talk about it, but now there are more mothers and Yue'er. How can there be no one in charge? "But mother, there must be someone to take care of the chores in this house!"

Mrs. Hou glared at Mo Li without looking good, "Mother is in charge, Mother used to take care of the Beihou Mansion, but now I'm afraid that I won't be able to clean up such a small Hou Mansion?" I didn't have to let some people get on their noses and faces, and they made the house uncomfortable. ”

Qingyue shook her head aggrievedly, "No, the concubine doesn't!" Lord Shizi, since the concubine is your person, how can you ignore the concubine?

Have you ever remembered how the concubine served you carefully, the concubine loved you so much, how could you live without your concubine?

The prince should be a poor and poor concubine, and give the concubine a way to live!"

Mo Li looked at Qingyue, who was crying on the side, and suddenly thought of that snowy day, Qingyue was not afraid of life and death to save others, and he did have a distraction with Qingyue at that time. But it's not love, it's admiration.

It is indeed too rare for a woman to be as bold as Qingyue and to treat life and death as nothing. But seeing Niang's resolute eyes, and thinking of what Qingyue did this time, Mo Li's words of intercession were not spoken.

However, he personally stepped forward to help Qingyue up, and Qingyue saw that the prince helped him up. I thought that the prince would keep me, and I was moved in my heart? But I didn't expect what the prince said next. But it made Qingyue's heart cold.

"Qingyue, since you don't follow the rules, this world naturally can't keep you. However, this world will give you a good sum of money for your past merits, and you can leave on your own.

From now on, you will not owe each other, and you shall no longer call yourself my concubine, nor shall you mention anything in the border city. Otherwise. Don't blame this son for not remembering the old love. ”

After Mo Li finished speaking, he looked at Qingyue coldly, Qingyue's originally surprised eyes. Slowly it turned into disappointment, and then disappointment turned into despair.

The prince has never been the same, since the prince also let himself leave, he will definitely not keep himself anymore. I won't have another chance.

Qingyue felt aggrieved. I felt sad, looking at the man in front of me who I loved with my heart and lungs, but I didn't expect it to be empty in the end.

Such a handsome and excellent man, why should he like such an unbearable person? Qingyue wanted to laugh and cry, but in the end, she sighed. Then he laughed out loud, but it was sad and scary.

"Lord Shizi, you are so stupid. Don't you know the identity of that man? That man has abandoned you, so why are you still clinging? Wrong. The concubine is more pathetic than you, and the concubine should not fall in love with someone who does not know how to love anyone. Ridiculous, ridiculous! 、、、、”

Mrs. Hou and Mo Li both frowned, and then said to the maid in the house: "Pull her down, don't let her talk about it anymore!" ”

Qingyue was taken out like this, but Mo Li's face was still dark. Mrs. Hou looked at it a little more openly, these things were not something that Mo Li didn't want to think that he didn't know, so he thought that others didn't know. "Li'er, you should also face your heart, what do you want?"

Mo Li smiled bitterly, looking at Mrs. Hou's eyes full of pain: "Mother sues her son, what should my son do?"

The son spent several years loving her wholeheartedly, spoiling her, and giving her the best. But in the end, she told her son, and she still had that person in her heart.

Even though she didn't leave voluntarily at the beginning, she couldn't keep her heart after leaving. If she can keep her heart, I'm willing to try again whenever I want.

But now, I don't know what to do with her. Do you continue to dig your heart and lungs, or do you continue to start from scratch? Mother, you teach your son, how can you not get hurt? ”

Mrs. Hou didn't know how to answer her son for a while, indeed, emotional matters could not be forced. "That's it, my mother doesn't care, but my mother still hopes that you don't embarrass her.

She is Zihua and Zifan's mother-in-law, while hurting her, you yourself hurt more than anyone else, so why bother? ”

Mo Li smiled palely, it is true, every time he hurts her, he hurts more than her, but he also knows that hurting her is just to make himself more painful, and there is no pleasure of revenge, even if there is, it will still hurt later.

"Mother, my son understands, but my son is just swaying, and my son is so tired!"

Mrs. Hou looked at her son who was trapped in love, she was really helpless, how could she help her son? But can you help emotional things if you want to? "Li'er, Liu Yue is sick now, if you want to go see her, go there!"

Mo Li shook his head: "She still hates me?" Presumably Qingyue's matter, she already knows, and according to her temperament, she will definitely feel sad in her heart. I won't bother her, now that we're separated, I hope she'll be doing well. ”

Mrs. Hou nodded, and this matter was not half reluctant: "Li'er, you have to hold on to it." Mother only asks you, do you really want to bring the Huns into Beijing? ”

Mo was silent, but said another thing: "Nangong Ming has cut off the grain and grass sent to the border city, the king wants the ministers to rebel, and the ministers have to rebel!" ”

Mrs. Hou's heart immediately rose, "What, the grain and grass are broken, so many soldiers, what do they rely on to eat and drink." Didn't this step force you to cooperate with the Huns? ”

Mo Li sneered: "Nangong Ming can endure being without food for so long, which is already his limit." In his opinion, I am already on the same line with the Huns, so why should I feed our enemies with food? It's better to just come to a fish and break the net, and everyone will be happy. ”

Mrs. Hou looked worried, "Son, my mother doesn't look forward to what happens to you, she only hopes that you can protect yourself now." Mother doesn't want white-haired people to send black-haired people, you know. ”

Mo Li nodded, "Don't worry, my son will be fine." It's just that it will damage the reputation of the Mo family, but the son believes that as long as the son is famous, what reputation is not famous, isn't it all written by the son, and the son has the final say? ”

Mrs. Hou is only worried about her two grandsons now, "But Zihua Zifan is still in the capital, how can this be good?" ”

"I will think about it, my mother still remembers the secret passage of our Hou Mansion, and now the most important thing is that grandpa is willing to send his son to paint them away, otherwise no one can do anything."

Mrs. Hou nodded and said, "This is natural, my mother will go back to repair the book first, and let your grandfather send the two children out of Beijing!" No, if Zihuazi is not there, my father-in-law is afraid that it will be even more unsafe. ”

The two are in a dilemma, how stubborn the old marquis is, this is not something that ordinary people can understand. This is also the root of why the Mo family is still loyal from generation to generation, and the Mo family's sense of loyalty has reached the bones. (To be continued......)