Chapter 18 Idiotically waiting
Capital.
Cloud Drunk Inn.
It was late at night, and it was already time to close, but the candles in the inn were still on, and the dim candlelight swayed the lonely figure in front of the table.
All the guests in the inn have gone, but only the one who is left has not left.
This person is Mo Wengu.
Mo Wengu held a porcelain cup in his hand, looking at the clear wine in the cup in a daze, the color of the cup was very ordinary, it was just ordinary white porcelain, but Mo Wengu was tirelessly staring at it, as if he was staring at some rare treasure.
There were seven or eight dishes on the table in front of him, but Mo Wengu hadn't even tasted Amen.
When the shopkeeper came up with the dishes, he couldn't help but shake his head and sighed lightly: "Lord Wang, the little one has told you many times, our shopkeeper has been replaced, and Master Shu sold the Yundrunk Inn and Yanyu Building before leaving the capital, so you can wait...... Master Shu will not appear either. ”
Mo Wengu had been waiting in their shop for a long, long time, he would come almost every day, just sit here and eat wine, not eat any food, sometimes sit all night, no matter how persuaded by others, he would not move.
The shopkeeper was also very helpless, everything he said was the truth, and Mo Wengu just didn't listen.
He is the old clerk in the Yundrunk Inn, he was there when the inn was still in Shu Zicheng's hands, and the little two and the cook in the store almost did not change, after all, the Yundrunk Inn was famous in the capital in the past, in order to keep this brand, the new takeover simply took it as it was.
Perhaps because they didn't change it, Mo Wengu decided that Shu Zicheng would definitely come to collect the debt, so there was a follow-up to Mo Wengu staying in the inn every day.
Mo Wengu didn't care about the words of the shopkeeper at all, and still looked at the cup sluggishly.
In fact, he hadn't been to the Yundrunk Inn for several days, but for some reason, he had been feeling uncomfortable inexplicably lately, and his heart was always twitching from time to time, as if something bad had happened in the dark.
Counting the time, Shu Qing should be about to give birth, and I don't know if she gave birth to a baby boy or a girl, and I don't know where their mother and son are now......
She is really ruthless, she was the one who provoked him at the beginning, and she is also the one who walks so chic now!
"Shu Qing...... Where the hell are you......" Mo Wengu said as he held up the wine bottle, his voice as light as the sea breeze.
He really missed her, and he wanted to see her, even if it was just from a distance.
He just wanted to know how she was doing......
Mo Wengu groaned in pain, and his ten fingers shuttled between the black hair.
When the shopkeeper on the side saw him like this, he had to sigh and shake his head and walk away.
He knew that any persuasion he gave up on Mo Wengu's side was just a whisper, so the shopkeeper simply gave up this idea.
However, although he couldn't persuade Mo Wengu, there was another way to get Mo Wengu to go back to his home.
Seeing that the night was getting deeper and deeper, and everything around was already quiet, Mo Wengu still didn't mean to get up, so the shopkeeper paced to the door and glanced towards the dark night.
About a quarter of an hour later, the shopkeeper vaguely saw a carriage running towards the door of the Yundrunk Inn.
There was a lantern hanging on the carriage, and I saw that the lantern had a square word "Mo" written on it, and the shopkeeper's eyes lit up, and he was extremely excited, thinking that it must be the Qingwangfu who sent someone to pick up Mo Wengu.
Not long after, the carriage had stopped in front of the Yunzui Inn, and with the support of the maids, a beautiful woman with a big belly walked down from the car, and the shopkeeper recognized her at a glance, it was Mo Wengu's new wife - Liu Chuimian.
Today, Liu Fumian's pregnant belly is very obvious, but even so, she is still as beautiful as before, which is coveted.
Liu Fumian struggled to support her stomach, and the weight in her stomach made her walk no longer as vigorous and neat as before, and she seemed a little struggling and stumbling when she walked.
Liu Chuimian had just landed, and he walked to the shopkeeper with an anxious face: "Did you order someone to come to the palace to report the news?" ”
"Exactly, the villain has seen the princess." The shopkeeper obediently saluted, and then explained helplessly, "Princess Niangniang, the prince refuses to leave...... The villain really has no way to bother you. ”
Liu Fumian's face was a little ugly, she folded her hands tightly, as if she was trying her best to hide something, and there was a decent smile on her face, which made people only notice the weirdness, but they couldn't see the clues.
"It's serious, this palace should thank you, the prince hasn't returned home so late, and this palace has been worried all the time." Liu Fumian said, paused again, and said with a smile, "This little brother, can you please wait at the door for a while, and the palace will take the prince back to the house." ”
The shopkeeper was slightly stunned, and nodded hurriedly: "Naturally, the princess will please." ”
"Thank you." Liu Fumian said, gradually put away the smile on his face, and walked towards the store.
Mo Wen Gu was drinking alone in the moon, and suddenly heard heavy footsteps, he couldn't help but instinctively raised his head, and shouted in surprise: "Shu Qing!" ”
Liu Fumian's gaze became more and more gloomy because of Mo Wengu's two words, her face darkened, and after a while, she said, "Lord, it's this palace." ”
Seeing Liu Chuimian, Mo Wengu's eyes were no longer as persistent and fanatical as before, in the past, he would be affected by any of her expressions, but now the person who can affect his joy, anger and sorrow is no longer her.
"Mian'er...... What are you doing here? Mo Wengu put away his rude appearance and got up hurriedly.
"Someone came to the palace to talk to you, saying that you were drunk in the inn, so the palace personally came to pick you up and go back to the house." The willow blows the face of the cotton face without changing color.
Mo Wengu smiled a little hastily: "Mian'er is too worried, this king will be fine, the hour is not early, come here, don't escort the princess Niangniang back to the house first!" ”
The guards who came with Liu Fumian all glanced at each other when they heard this.
Liu Chuimian stood there without moving, and his tone was firmer than Mo Wengu: "Please go back to the house with the princess, if the prince doesn't go back, the concubine will stay in the inn with the prince, only until the prince returns home!" ”
"Mian'er...... You ......" Mo Wen Gu heard this, his face was a little surprised, and a little helpless, and in a short moment, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Let's go, this king will accompany you back to the house." ”