Chapter 492:-for-tat
The sentence chasing the wind is pitiful. As long as anyone hears this sentence, they can't help but feel some pity. Mo Yingge's whole reaction was very bland, but it was faint, and after seeing him, he turned his head and left.
Chasing the wind came out at this juncture, and the words he said were definitely not so beautiful, and there may be many other meanings contained in it. Mo Yingge only felt that there must be a pool of muddy water upstairs now, and she didn't have the heart to participate in it at all, and she didn't want to participate in it at all.
Chasing Feng saw that Mo Yingge didn't want to deal with him at all, he was in a hurry, he hurriedly walked a few steps forward, and stretched out his hand to pull Mo Yingge, but his hand was only halfway stretched out and then retracted: "Lord Bai, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has been waiting upstairs in a hurry, and he has already spoken just now, if I can't bring you up, it may be ......."
Chasing the wind originally wanted to play some emotional cards, but recently, he was a little confused about what the situation was between his master and Mo Yingge.
However, one thing he can be sure of is that his master seems to like Mo Yingge very much, otherwise he would have to bring people over if he even went to the northwest.
Mo Yingge just glanced at him coldly, as if he was looking at everything he was thinking in his eyes: "Is there any other person upstairs?" ”
She said this sentence affirmatively, not negatively, that is, she already knew what the situation was like upstairs. Mo Yingge has indeed not seen Zhao Shengling for a while, but she doesn't know what she should do now.
Although she really should have met with the other party, but for some time, the other party has not come to her in person. Mo Yingge didn't have any other time to find each other, and the relationship between the two sides was so inexplicably cold.
Moreover, Mo Yingge speculated that Zhao Shengling must be the only one upstairs, maybe there were other people present to let him pass, just to let her be a shield.
Mo Yingge can be regarded as an intellectual, and he will not let himself fall into such a situation at all. And if you really want to meet, if you have something to talk about, she will definitely choose another time, and if she walks up at this time, she will be like a Baba sent to the door to make people ridicule.
Chasing Wind now knows that he can't hide it at all, because he was very clear about Mo Yingge's character at the beginning. If you can't give a very clear reason, the other party will never agree. But now he can't directly say that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the county lord of Qinghe are above.
And when he came out now, he was ordered to die again, if he couldn't bring Mo Yingge directly, then it would be a big punishment for himself.
Mo Yingge saw that he looked embarrassed, and he didn't plan to continue to entangle, so he grabbed Zhu Yi's hand and was about to turn around and leave here, but before he could go far, Mo Yingge saw that a bearded man was looking here.
However, the bearded man didn't seem to have noticed her at all, and if she continued like this, it would be a little inconvenient. Mo Yingge really didn't know what the other party's purpose was, but when she saw the other party's frivolous statement just now, she still felt a little dissatisfied.
Not to mention that it was not easy to escape from the other party's hands just now, Mo Yingge naturally didn't want to be entangled by such a person anymore, but after thinking for a moment, Mo Yingge turned his head to look at Chasing Feng standing beside him: "What kind of situation is it above, you and I will honestly explain, if there is a half-nonsense, I don't think it will go up." And you've known me for a long time, since you know that I'm not the kind of person who will be soft-hearted casually. ”
Chasing the wind naturally knew the truth, and briefly recounted the above situation in a few words, and also focused on the recent actions of the county lord of Qinghe.
Although Mo Yingge has been buried in the imperial study to find medical books during this time, he naturally vaguely heard someone mention the county lord of Qinghe, and he has also heard a little about the biggest scandal in Beijing.
She didn't think much of it about it, but after a little thought, she looked up and walked up.
The two upstairs had been waiting for a long time now, but they hadn't spoken to each other at all.
The county lord of Qinghe kept hinting to himself in his heart that in the future, after she became the crown princess, she would see a lot of such scenes, so no matter what the situation was now, she would not be able to reveal her true emotions.
Although Zhao Shengling said that he had been bowing his head and drinking, Yu Guang looked at the stairs on the side from time to time, and never saw the little man he imagined coming up.
He couldn't help but curse in his heart, he had no conscience.
During this period of time, he has been very restrained himself, and he will never be able to take the initiative to find Mo Yingge. I don't know how many pairs of eyes were staring at him during this time, and if he made any moves, he was likely to be caught and make a big fuss.
So just thinking about it a little, Zhao Shengling used the county lord of Qinghe as a shield.
After all, the other party himself was also sent by Baba, and now most people's eyes are on the county lord of Qinghe. Naturally, he is also very good-natured, using the county lord of Qinghe.
The two of them didn't have to wait long before there was movement at the top of the staircase. Chasing the wind led the way in front, and Mo Yingge followed behind him and slowly went up the stairs.
The county lord of Qinghe couldn't help but hold on to the chopsticks tightly the moment he saw Mo Yingge, and only breathed a sigh of relief after a long time.
It's just that I haven't seen each other for a short period of time, and I didn't expect the other party to become more and more glamorous and moving. She suddenly felt that she didn't count everything she had carefully dressed up today, and she felt that the clothes and jewelry on her body were not particularly good-looking, and even had a bit of a carved taste.
Zhao Shengling also raised her eyebrows, but she didn't expect the other party to look more and more beautiful and moving during this time. It seems that this little conscienceless person has had a really good time during this time, and he is alone and bitterly sharing the attention for her.
Mo Yingge saluted the two of them first, and then sat down in the empty seat on the side.
It's just that the three people present didn't speak, but looked at each other.
Mo Yingge can be regarded as a well-dressed person today, and her facial features are becoming more and more bright, especially the pair of red lips, which makes people can't help but step forward and take a bite.
The person in front of her was so beautiful that she just sat there quietly, as if all the splendor of the world was gathered on her alone.
The county lord of Qinghe felt that there was an indescribable taste in his heart, lowered his head and grabbed the cup on the table, and took a sip of it, and then slowly raised his head and looked at Mo Yingge: "I heard that Lord Bai saved a cheap maid of Xin Zheku in the palace some time ago, I really don't know whether to praise Lord Bai for his excellent courage or say something else." The characters in it can't be contaminated casually, what if someone else catches the handle and makes a big fuss? ”
The county lord of Qinghe said this very slowly, and she silently recalled how the others reprimanded her as she spoke. After all, this thing is indeed very unkind to Mo Yingge.
The people in the Xin Zheku are all people who have made big mistakes, and there are many children of traitors, and their faith is already a great mercy to them, and their life and death are naturally not in the consideration of others.
Mo Yingge helped out for such a plain reason, it was hard to wonder if she had any other purpose.
Sighing, Mo Yingge knew that this matter could be regarded as a stain on her, and other people would not let her go casually at all, but if she really wanted to say this matter, she would also have something to say back: "The prince also knows about this matter, and the lower officials were really entrusted by the prince at the beginning." ”
Who the prince in her mouth is talking about, the two of you know it.
The county lord of Qinghe didn't expect the other party to be so sharp-tongued, but he planted himself clean with a simple sentence, and he didn't know how to speak for a while.
Cui Qiao naturally couldn't see his master suffer: "I really don't know which prince Bai is talking about, in case there is no basis for saying it, we have no way to verify the truth." ”
"It seems that the county lord of Qinghe really has a heart all on His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, and he doesn't care too much about other things." Mo Yingge did not answer clearly, but picked up the wine glass on the table and said a word.
When the county lord of Qinghe heard the meaning of Mo Yingge's words, he couldn't help but blush, and blamed Cui Qiao for not talking too much.
After Zhao Shengmin came back from Jiangnan, the emperor was overjoyed because he was too quick to do things, and wanted to give him a new title. It's just that this title has not been completely decided, so everyone also calls Zhao Shengmin "Wangye", just waiting for the new title to come down, and is calling Zhao Shengmin again.
"But anyway, it's better not to have too much contact with the people in there, after all, they don't have anything good about them, or what if they catch fire?" After saying this, the county lord of Qinghe shut up, and he always mustered up the courage over there to see how he should speak.
She felt that she would have all kinds of inferiority complex when she appeared in front of Mo Yingge, but she always felt that she seemed to be a little inferior to Mo Yingge all over her body.
Zhao Shengling sat on the side as if watching a good show, and had no intention of speaking at all.