In the next few days, the Chenzhou Mansion really did not come to disturb the Chang Mansion again, despite this, Shu Zicheng has been secretly paying attention to the movements in the Mansion, these days, the Chenzhou Mansion has always appeared frequently on Mo Wengu's side, and it looks like Mo Wengu's plan is very successful.

Dark clouds shrouded the entire Chenzhou in a dreary atmosphere.

Shu Zicheng's face was as dull and gloomy as the sky.

Recently, he didn't dare to do business, so he naturally became an idler, and he could only sigh and spend his time in Changfu all day.

When Shu Qing walked into the east chamber with the tea soup, Shu Zicheng was leaning on the stone table alone and sighing, Shu Qing couldn't remember how many times he sighed, she pursed her lips, and walked to Shu Zicheng's side in a few steps.

"Daddy." Shu Qing put the tea soup on the stone table and smiled slightly, "This is the white peony that my daughter just cooked, which can moisten the lungs and clear the intestines, rest and concentrate, you can taste it." ”

"A-Qing has a heart." Shu Zicheng took the tea soup with a smile, but only took a sip and put it aside.

Shu Qing's gaze stayed lightly on the warm porcelain cup, and asked cautiously: "Dad, do you have anything on your mind?" I've been frowning when I see you lately, aren't you still worried about the case of the smuggling salt? ”

Shu Zicheng was stunned: "Being a father is indeed a headache for this case, and the case of private salt involves a wide range of people, which is really a headache." ”

But what he cares about the most is not this, what he cares about the most is Mo Wengu's sacrifice.

In the past few days, he has seen with his own eyes that Mo Wengu has been busy for himself, trying his best, not only that, but also silently bearing all the charges, this determination is definitely not something ordinary people can do. Rao is Shu Zicheng's heart is hard, but he is still moved by compassion.

"Daddy, don't worry, this matter will definitely pass." Shu Qing was relieved.

Shu Zicheng nodded: "Yes." By the way, I saw Mo Wengu go to the backyard a few days ago, has he been in contact with you recently? ”

Hearing Mo Wengu's name, Shu Qing was so nervous that her fingers clenched, and her fingers turned slightly pale, she knew that Shu Zicheng had always opposed her and Mo Wengu getting too close, if Shu Zicheng knew about the deal between her and him, he would definitely be furious.

Shu Qing looked away crampedly: "Don't worry, daddy, my daughter has her own measure." ”

Shu Zicheng heard the indifference in her tone, only sighed softly, and asked again: "How do you think he treats you?" ”

"King Qing treats me very kindly, but my daughter will remember to keep her distance from him." Shu Qing was just speaking in a dull tone from beginning to end, as if the name Mo Wengu couldn't make any waves in her heart.

Shu Zicheng paused for a moment: "Ah Qing, in fact, King Qing is really good to you, why don't you give him another chance?" ”

He could see that Mo Wengu really had true feelings for Shu Qing this time. Not everyone is willing to sacrifice so much for the sake of their loved ones. Such a mind is really commendable.

"Daddy......" Shu Qing didn't expect Shu Zicheng to help Mo Wengu speak, in the past, Shu Zicheng was strongly opposed to her Yu Mo Wengu coming and going too close.

Shu Zicheng raised his eyebrows: "Ah Qing, do you know what your father has seen outside in the past few days?" In order to save our Shu family, he extradited all the crimes to himself, and now the Chenzhou Mansion thinks that he is the one who really sells illicit salt, but because he is the prince, he does not dare to do anything to him for the time being. Even so, if the emperor visits him, he may still lose his life. ”

Shu Zicheng said, deliberately glancing at Shu Qing's expression.

Shu Qingdai's brows were slightly furrowed, and her expression was complicated.

She only knew that Mo Wengu had promised her that she would help the Shu family, but she never thought that he would be so open-minded.

Shu Qing suddenly remembered that day Mo Wengu came to look for her, she accompanied him on the lonely long street for a long time, but he didn't say anything, only told her that he was going to do a big thing tomorrow.

It turns out that the thing he said was deliberately creating false evidence to frame himself?

Why did he suffer from this?

Shu Qing was grateful in his heart, but when he thought that he had personally sent her to the prison of the Criminal Department and tried to poison their children with safflower soup, the gratitude in Shu Qing's heart disappeared again.

Compared to those bloody injuries, these actions of his did not make up for anything at all.

"Ah Qing, if you have time, you might as well let him come and sit." Shu became enlightened.

Shu Qing barely squeezed out a smile: "Let my daughter think about it again." Daddy is so self-reliant, Ah Qing won't disturb your rest. ”

With that, Shu Qing put down the tea tray and walked out of the east chamber.

Shu Zicheng pinched his two beards, shook his head and sighed lightly: "Hey...... Bad fate, bad fate. If you know now, why bother in the first place? ”

Shu Qing returned to the West Chamber, and then for several days, he was restless, Mo Wengu was probably busy with private salt, and he never came to her since that day.

Shu Zicheng's words became a thorn in his heart, reminding her all the time of what Mo Wengu had done for her.

Sometimes Shu Qing wondered if she was too cold-blooded, otherwise how could she be indifferent to Mo Wengu's efforts?

About two days later, just when Shu Qing was a little impetuous, Mo San came to the door.

Mo San was very polite this time, and bowed to her in a good voice: "Miss Shu, my son-in-law invites you to go to the Huxin Pavilion for a gathering." ”

As if he was afraid that Shu Qing would excuse himself not to go, Mo San added: "The son has a very important matter to tell Miss Shu, and I hope that the girl will go to the pavilion to get together." ”

Although he didn't know what the important thing Mo Wengu was going to say, Shu Qing still readily agreed: "Okay, I'll go to the appointment later, you go down first." ”

Mo San said "yes" and quickly went out to return to his life.

Shu Qing changed into light clothes, painted some powder, and smeared some lip grease, and then took Xuehuan Xuepei to the Huxin Pavilion.

It was the depths of winter, the lake was long, and there was a burst of wet and cold air in the distance, Shu Qing walked very slowly, and the cold wind made her mind clearer. Along the way, she was thinking about how to react when she saw Mo Wengu after a while, whether to thank him for his kindness, or to hate his cruelty in the past.

It's just certain that she can't forgive Mo Wengu right away, at most she can only try not to hate him.

Shu Qing sighed, and when he looked around, he could see Mo Wengu's long and elegant figure in the pavilion.

He seemed to see her, and got up early to wait in the pavilion.

Shu Qing held his breath and concentrated, and then walked quickly into the Huxin Pavilion alone.