Inside, a few red candles were placed, and the tears were gone.

Mo Huan sat in the moonlight, looking at the lotus pond and the night outside.

Insomnia, it's the first time I've grown so big.

Who harmed her, and who saved her?

What is the role of this strange and changeable world?

It's all like a mystery.

Although Luo Qingyuan was concerned, Mo Huan always felt a touch of helplessness and timidity in his red pupils, and even felt deep guilt.

She asked Tao Ran on the side, the relationship between Tao Fei and Ge Lao, but it was about Tao Fei's privacy, how could Tao Ran be clear? even teased her, how could she forget all about herself?

From Tao Ran's words, Mo Huan judged that Ge Lao had always had a deep connection with Tao Fei, and seemed to have a heartfelt affection for each other, but Luo Qingyuan did not have any plans to redeem Tao Fei's identity as a green building, and he didn't have any opinions on her often going to officials or big businessmen to perform Kabuki, and even tried to support it!

This is also the reason why Tao Ran does not want to see him.

Find a way to support the woman you love, in front of other men, with a disgraceful image, showing up?

What kind of logic is this?

There must be a problem!

What's the secret behind you?

Otherwise, in terms of a normal man's profit field, let alone heartfelt affection, it is a dewy marriage, and it will never be so generous!

It seems that this Luo Qingyuan is not in love with Taofei, and he is also a person with many secrets!

Perhaps, this secret is an important key to unlocking Tao Fei's disappearance and crossing by herself.

Chain of Interests.

This is the same human sentiment since ancient times.

It can be seen that the authenticity of his anxiety and help when he disappeared also needs to be considered.

So, what about Chen Yi.

knew that he was missing, except for Luo Qingyuan, it was Chen Yi.

Could it be him who saved himself?

Why did he keep a low profile and use his identity as an assassin to report to Tao Ran?

Does it affect his interests?

However, who is the enemy and who is the friend, the head of the silent joy is broken.

One thing is for sure, she, Mo Huan, will not be anyone's pawn, but will only be the master of her own destiny!

Find a chance to enter the palace and teach the person who harmed you a lesson first!

Time flies, and winter is in the blink of an eye.

Mo Huan's injuries have also healed.

From beginning to end, it was Luo Qingyuan who came to ask for warmth, and Chen Yi never appeared.

Obviously, the palace does not know the story of his disappearance, and there has been no news.

On this day, Mo Huan's mood was almost self-adjusted, his face was ruddy, and his eyebrows were picturesque.

She drank the flower tea she brewed, and the warm floral fragrance melted into her throat and made people appetize.

Mo Huan was also interested, made a copper pot, found charcoal fire and mutton for heating, and took the peach and soaked.

At first, Tao Ran hesitated, saying that this thing couldn't be cooked, and it would have diarrhea if she ate it, but after smelling the fragrance for a long time, she was forced by Mo Huan to throw two pieces of mutton into her mouth, and she was out of control, and she forgot to eat.

And Si Tengjing, also because of the identity of the maidservant, has been hiding outside the door, but she can't help teasing Taoran, and she actually fell in love with this hot and strong taste.

The three of them ate for an hour, and Mo Huan's funny ability returned.

She sang an old song of her brother, danced a ghost step, and felt that she had found the speed of life again!

"Hey, Taoran, is this hot pot a rarity?"

Mo Huan stared at the red charcoal fire, and suddenly had an idea.

"Of course, if I dare to say that I have eaten all over the capital, no one will dare to say a word. But what kind of pot is this, this is really the first time. ”

Tao Ran's stomach was about to explode, but his mouth didn't stop at all.

"Okay, let's use this hot pot to put on a big show."

Mo Huan's eyes regained their eccentric brilliance.

Cining Palace.

"Ancestor, you taste it."

Mo Huan guarded a pot of fine mutton slices and sesame sauce, held the chopsticks lightly with his fingers, and picked up a few slices into Zhao Rong's bowl.

"Can you eat this? It's so smelly, it's too unclean. ”

Zhao Rong was curious and greedy for a pot of steaming things, but she was afraid of hurting her body and bones.

"Don't worry, Ancestor, this is a first-class tonic for winter, and besides, the imperial dining room has been cleaned very clean."

Mo Huan motioned to the little palace maid next to her, took another pair of dishes, sandwiched two pieces by herself, dipped them in sesame sauce, and threw them into her mouth.

In order to arouse Zhao Rong's gluttony, Mo Huan chewed vigorously, with a satisfied face and a bright smile.

"Wow, it's delicious, it's delicious." Mo Huan picked up the bowl of sesame sauce and naughtily circled around Rong's nose.

"The whole production process was prepared by the old slave and Miss Mo Huan himself, to ensure that it is clean and rest assured." Yu Yuan on one side is so smart, and she is also the person who knows Zhao Rong best, I am afraid that if she doesn't open her mouth again, she will give the old ancestor a step down, and she herself will bury her head in the pot.

"Then, well, then I'll try it reluctantly, so as not to waste a piece of your filial piety."

As soon as Zhao Rong heard Yuyuan's words, she shyly picked up the bowl and chopsticks in front of her, dipped the sesame paste twice, and carefully added it to her mouth.

"Uh......." Zhao Rong's eyes lit up with excitement, and she looked at Mo Huan in surprise.

Mo Huan tilted his head with a sly smile and looked at Zhao Rong.

"Like, it's okay." Zhao Rong felt Mo Huan's playfulness, and actually swallowed back the words that came to her lips and spoke carefully.

"Isn't it okay?" Mo Huan looked at Zhao Rong mischievously and teased.

"And what else do you want? Little girl, let's say, what reward do you want? ”

Zhao Rong glanced at Mo Huan with a smile, ate mutton in small bites, and said with a smile.

"The delicious food of the ancestors is the blessing of Mo Huan, what reward do you want. Speaking of which, Mo Huan still has to ask the ancestor for his guilt, as long as you don't blame me, Mo Huan will be content. ”

Mo Huan pursed his lips and chuckled, and after a few light movements, he knelt at the feet of Zhao Rong.

"Hey, you girl, this is good, what kind of crime do you please?" Zhao Rong looked at Mo Huan under her feet, full of doubts.

"I'm sorry, ancestor, on the day of your birthday banquet, Mo Huan agreed to be Xue Meiniang, but since the banquet went down, he never went back. Please also ask the ancestors to forgive their sins. ”

Mo Huan's head was gently against the ground, humble and pious.

"Oh. Look at my memory, I have forgotten it so much. Zhao Rong turned her head and glanced at Yu Yuan, and when she saw Yu Yuan nodding, she remembered in a daze that there was indeed such a thing.

"Mo Huan has always had a shortcoming, and it is inconvenient to mention it to others. In fact, that day, I got lost in the palace and couldn't find a place to hold the banquet, so I kept delaying, and when I found it, the banquet was over. Please forgive your ancestors. Mo Huan didn't dare to raise his head, knelt on the ground, and didn't move.