Shu Qing never imagined that one day she would come to visit someone she felt disgusted with.

She walked into the door, but Mo San did not follow her.

Before entering the house, Shu Qing saw Mo Wengu who was sitting on the bed.

Mo Wengu was only wearing a plain white middle coat, his black hair was not tied up, only scattered on his shoulders, his face was a little pale, it was like this, but his eyes became more and more black.

Such Mo Wengu actually has an indescribable handsomeness.

Shu Qing looked at the man in front of her, his facial features looked so perfect, completely in line with the appearance of her husband, but unfortunately his behavior disgusted her to the extreme.

It's just that in the face of such a weak Mo Wengu, Shu Qing couldn't get sick for a while.

"Young Master Mo." Shu Qing walked to the couch and kept some distance from him, "I've come to see you." ”

Mo Wengu coughed, just looked at her quietly, and her pale thin lips opened slightly: "Am I dreaming?" ”

He often dreamed that Shu Qing returned to his side, making soup for him and stroking the piano for him as before. At this time, Shu Qing appeared in front of his eyes, and he felt like a dream.

Shu Qing lowered his eyes: "It's not a dream." ”

Mo Wengu slid up and down a few times, as if he wanted to say something to her, but in the end, he didn't say anything, he just stared at Shu Qing intently, as if no matter how much he looked, it was not enough.

Shu Qing was a little uncomfortable by his burning gaze, so he simply turned his face away: "I didn't come to visit Mr. Mo today because I had no other thoughts about Mr. Mo, and I asked Mr. Mo not to misunderstand." ”

Shu Qing was afraid that his visit would make Mo Wengu misinterpret his meaning, so he explained it to Mo Wengu in advance.

Mo Wengu's eyes flickered, and he smiled bitterly: "I know." ”

Only now did he understand why Xue Pei and Shu Zicheng would be so hostile to him, treating him as enemies one by one, and even hiding all the truth from Shu Qing. It turned out that he, the executioner, not only killed his child personally, but also almost killed Shu Qing.

Before this, Mo Wengu had been trying to find an opportunity to explain all those past things to Shu Qing, but now that he realized that for Shu Qing, maybe it would be best not to know anything.

Mo Wengu suddenly became so calm, and Shu Qing was a little surprised.

She blinked calmly and said, "Although I have no affection for Mo Gongzi, I don't want to see Mo Gongzi become like this because of me." Mo Gongzi is a prince and has a great prospect, plus the princess is about to give birth, you should have your own children soon, you will be a happy family of three, and you should not ruin everything this beautiful because of my appearance. ”

Hearing the word child, Mo Wengu's chest that had just calmed down was tingling again.

He is so stupid, he is the dumbest man in the world, he has lost everything for the sake of other people's children!

"Nope." Mo Wengu shook his head, "I have nothing left. ”

Shu Qing frowned, a little doubtful that his trip to visit him was the right choice. Mo Wengu didn't seem to listen to persuasion at all.

"I'm leaving." She was furious, so she turned away, "I hope the prince will rest well and cheer up again." ”

After saying that, Shu Qing angrily pushed open the door and went downstairs.

She didn't know whether she was angry with herself or Mo Wengu, she only felt that there was a resentment that could not be vented in her heart.

Mo Wengu raised a smile after she left.

She is also willing to visit him, which shows that Shu Qing still cares about her at least a little, whether it is out of guilt or not.

Shu Qing's visit seemed to be really effective, and within a few days, Mo Wengu's complexion improved a lot.

Since that day, Shu Qing has never been to the shop in Changfu again, and rarely walks on the street, only reading books and playing the piano in the West Chamber every day to pass the time, and will take the six songs to walk in the courtyard in his spare time.

These days, Shu Qing often thinks of Mo Wengulai, the appearance of him waiting for her in the rain outside the West Wing Gate that day, and the old story of him not sparing thousands of miles to buy lychees for her.

Thinking about it, Mo Wen actually treated her very well, even more attentive and sincere than any man around her, but for some reason, she had an inexplicable resistance in her heart.

Xu is because of her good cultivation, Shu Qing can vaguely remember some clips of the past recently, and occasionally inadvertently, one or two fragmented pictures will pass in front of her eyes, some pictures about the man she loves deeply.

Those memories were crowded in my chest, and I was about to come out.

Although Shu Qing was bored in the West Chamber, she didn't feel bored, because in addition to being accompanied by Xuehuan and Xuepei, Ugly Ji often came down the mountain to chat with her.

Today is sunny and breezy and warm.

The ugly girl came to Changfu to play with her again.

The two walked side by side in the back garden of the West Wing, and time seemed to flow very slowly.

Shu Qing looked at the ugly girl's eyes full of smiles, and sincerely felt happy for her: "Ugly girl, have you noticed, you have changed a lot recently, you have become more cheerful and happier, I am really happy for you to see that you are willing to come down the mountain from time to time to walk with me." ”

When the ugly queen heard this, she slowed down her pace and said with a smile: "Thank you for this, only you don't dislike me, and treat me as a good friend." Shu Qing, you have a good heart. ”

Shu Qing's eyebrows curled: "It's nothing, when you are free one day, I will take you to Yangzhou to find Master Baiyun, Master Baiyun has superb medical skills, maybe he can restore your appearance." ”

"Really?" Ugly Queen's eyes lit up.

"Of course it's true." Shu Qing smiled and clenched the delicate hands of the ugly girl, and couldn't help but think of the questions that had puzzled her for a long time.

The ugly girl's hands are slender and delicate, and there is no rough appearance of a subordinate at all, and judging from her usual conversation and behavior, it is not difficult to see that she should have been a delicate lady in the past.

Before, the ugly girl was still wary of her, and Shu Qing was inconvenient to ask, but now that the ugly girl has regarded her as a friend, Shu Qing can't help but want to know more.

"Ugly Ji, I've known you for so long, I don't know your real name. Can you tell me your name? Shu Qing knew that she was sensitive, and she didn't dare to ask too sharply, so she only started with the most common questions casually.

When asked about this, Ugly Queen's expression really changed, there was panic and fear in her eyes, but more hatred: "I have already died of the past one, and the one who is alive now is Ugly Queen, I have forgotten my past name, so don't mention it." ”