"Wait......" Chu Sheng said slowly, looking at Mo Qinglan, who had been silent, with heavy eyes.

As soon as he spoke, Mo Qinghan's face immediately turned cold as the moon, and her delicate eyes cut at Chu Sheng like a blade, she stood in front of the two of them, and said in a cold tone:

"What do you want to do?"

The simple five words made the hearts of the people present full of mixed tastes.

Mo Qinglan's gaze fell on Mo Qinghan's green hair, and her heart was warm, sour and moving.

Chu Sheng glanced at Mo Qinghan suspiciously, and saw that she protected Mo Qinglan like an old hen protecting her chicks, and thought to herself, Could it be that Mo Qinghan and Mo Qinglan sisters recognized each other? But looking at Mo Qinglan's polite and detached look just now, it didn't seem like it.

"How can the second princess say that Chuhuang and the two countries are also friendly countries, and my emperor and your father have a deep personal relationship, you are a little inappropriate for the second prince like this, right? Besides, this brother of Gai used to be a member of my Chu State, not to mention that he left the army without permission, and now he trespasses into the Netherworld Forest, both of which are serious crimes. The second prince of my family has something to ask him, shouldn't it? Next to Chu Sheng, an elderly man with a serious appearance walked out, and his tone was very dissatisfied.

Mo Qinghan stepped forward angrily and wanted to refute, but he listened to Mo Chen's casual words and sounded with a cool smile:

"Weng Zhong, you just said that it was changed to someone from your Chu State army, and there is a record of his joining the team in the military register?"

"This ...... Although he didn't, everyone around the Third Prince knew that he had been with the Third Prince for a while. If you've been there, that's it. Weng Zhong argued.

"No matter who you enlist in the army, you need to keep a record, and Weng Zhong will not be unaware of this. Since there is none, it is not valid to say that it is a member of the Chu State. In addition......" Mo Chen's voice suddenly raised when he said this, his eyes looked around, and finally his gaze fell on Chu Sheng's body, his eyes looked directly, and he continued with a smile of sarcasm:

"Which law book in the Yunyuan Continent clearly states that the Netherworld Forest belongs to the Chu State? However, it is recorded in (Yunyuan Biography) that the guardian here is the Feng clan, is there a relationship between the Chu State and the Feng clan? It is reported that the Feng clan has disappeared for more than ten years for some reason, and the reason for this is really intriguing. ”

As soon as these words came out, Weng Zhong's face immediately changed, and the two deep-seated chaos beads were almost about to erupt into flames, and said angrily:

"Don't talk nonsense, how can my Chu State have anything to do with the Feng clan, even if you haven't even seen it."

"Oh." Mo Chen made a sudden look, and the smile on his lips did not decrease: "Weng Zhong's words are very reasonable. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone who understood couldn't help laughing, and even Mo Qinghan's mood changed a lot.

Weng Zhong realized that he had been trapped, his old face turned pale, he pointed to Mo Chen's smiling face, his hands trembled, and he couldn't speak angrily.

"Brother Gai, I have something to talk to you about alone. You and I have helped each other, are you just going to leave without saying a word? Chu Sheng said slowly.

Chu Sheng looked at Mo Qinglan, and Mo Qinglan looked at Mo Chen.

This subtle movement fell in Chu Sheng's eyes, and his chest suddenly became depressed and dull.

At this time, Mochen was also looking at her, and saw that she was looking over. He slowly opened the fan, and the slightest coolness spread from the fan, and then smiled:

"You can do whatever you want."

The green bamboo on the fan surface is freehand and smooth, which is very suitable for people who use it. Chu Sheng's gaze fell on the fan, and his face darkened suddenly.

It turned out that Mo Qinglan bought a fan to give it to him!

"I'll come back to the Nether Forest, if you have anything to say then, it's not too late to say it then, and now I must leave." Mo Qinglan said lightly.

There is no cold eye, no disgust, no anger, and the words spoken are as indifferent and detached as usual, just as they were when they first met.

But this kind of tone was heard in Chu Sheng's ears, but it had a general bitter taste in his heart.

After all, she was going to see him as a passerby......

"Okay." Chu Sheng replied with a smile, looking at Mo Qinglan with a complicated expression: "I remember that I owe you a drink, and I will bring good wine at that time, don't break your promise." ”

Mo Qinglan nodded, and didn't say a word more after he really only said that sentence.

As soon as Chu Sheng's words came out, the army got out of the way. Weng Zhong stared at Mo Chen, very unwilling, and asked:

"How do you know my name, we've met?"

"Weng Zhong, the prime minister of Chu State, no one knows, no one knows. Especially the scar on his neck. Mo Chen said, blinking his eyes at the end, the tone was indescribably ambiguous.

Weng Zhong's face turned purple all of a sudden, and in just a few moments, the old face changed out of any color like a painted face. He flicked his sleeves angrily, and turned his face away and didn't want to see Mochen again.

With Chu Sheng's release, Mo Qinghan didn't bother to say anything more, and the Huangci National Brigade quickly withdrew from the Netherworld Forest.

"Brother Gaizhi, Brother Mochen, thank you very much for accompanying me all the way. If he is destined to meet again. Mei Xiaogui stepped forward to say goodbye, reluctant to give up.

"Yes. It's dangerous outside, so go back to the palace as soon as possible. Mochen shook his fan lightly and instructed.

"What do you mean by this, saying that our Chu State can't protect Princess Yong'an? What a joke. Princess Yong'an and the third prince are about to ...... good thing" Weng Zhong immediately stepped forward and scolded angrily, intending to win back a city in front of Mo Chen, but as soon as the words were spoken, they were interrupted by Chu Sheng's displeasure:

"Okay Weng Zhong, Princess Yong'an must be tired, take her back to arrange for a rest."

After speaking, he glanced at Mo Qinglan, but seeing that her expression was indifferent, Wannian's face was paralyzed, and he couldn't see any other expression.

There was a cold, stinging and stinging place, but there was nothing to say or do. Let it hurt, stab yourself hard at once, but Chu Sheng felt like drinking.

He watched Mo Qinglan say goodbye to Mei Xiaogui, and watched her and Mo Chen leave side by side, leaving Mo Qinglan's arrogant and resolute back and the non-stop fan in his eyes.

Chu Sheng couldn't help but think back to the scene just now, he was talking to Mo Qinglan, but Mo Qinglan looked at Mo Chen, as if waiting for him to make an idea. His gaze finally fell on Mo Chen, looking at the fluttering green clothes, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the hands behind his back clenched unconsciously.

"I don't see you take out this fan on weekdays, and it's not hot in the Netherworld, what are you doing with it?" As soon as he came out of the forest, Baili Zhige couldn't help but roll his eyes and said. He naturally knew that Mochen was not a pretentious person, and this approach really made him curious.

The green bamboo fan swayed leisurely, and the cool breeze brought up the two strands of black hair between the ink dust and sideburns to gently bulge, with the harmless face of humans and animals and the shallow smile at the corner of the mouth, which was indescribably graceful.

"You want to know?" Mo Chen said, a hint of an intriguing smile floating on the corner of his mouth.

"Naturally, naturally, you say it quickly." Baili Zhige urged.

The fan snapped together, and Mo Chen put the fan away and put it into his arms, and then said:

"Secrets, secrets can not be told to others."

Baili Zhige glanced at Mo Chen, crossed him with a hula, and trotted to catch up with Mo Qinghan.

Mo Chen's eyes were slightly gloomy, and he muttered, "I didn't expect the result to be unexpectedly good, and it is getting more and more interesting." ”