In the dark night in the dark, I heard Mo Qingrou actually admit that she was calling him just now, and one accidentally almost rolled off the roof, could it be that Madame didn't know how jealous their general was, her husband? She still dares to call herself so intimately, it seems that her little life will be explained here today.

The night was praying here that the master would forget about it, but the fifteen over there couldn't stop laughing.

"I'm already very good, don't you think my acting skills have been rising in the past few days? With my acting skills, we can all get an Okaka little golden man there. ”

Mo Qingrou couldn't help but be narcissistic, and said that An Shuangchi was confused, what little golden man, what are they?

"Gently, what do you say?" An Shuangchi looked at Mo Qingrou suspiciously.

Mo Qingrou realized at this time that she had slipped her mouth, and quickly covered her mouth.

"Haha, nothing, nothing, that is, I have performed very well in the past two days, and there is no flaw." Mo looked at An Shuangchi's suspicious gaze gently, and then pulled up a topic.

"Wait." Mo Qingrou ran to the dresser and took the makeup remover and walked over: "Look at the red spots on your face, you're going to die of ugliness." ”

Mo said softly and applied makeup remover to An Shuangchi's face, and then wiped An Shuangchi's handsome face with a towel and came back.

"Gentle, is this disgusting for a husband?" An Shuangchi grabbed Mo Qing's hand and pulled it to his side.

Mo glared at him softly and coquettishly: "Who said that you are my husband, and you haven't skimmed the eight characters yet!" ”

After speaking, without waiting for An Shuang to lose his temper, Mo Qingrou jumped and ran away.

As soon as she put the makeup remover and towel back in their place, she heard footsteps getting closer.

She hurriedly gave An Shuangchi a look, signaling him to hide quickly, and after An Shuangchi hid, Mo Qingrou also hurriedly pretended to be weak and lay on the bed.

"Madam, Xiaohou specially invited a doctor for you." As soon as Mo Qingrou lay down, Bei Dinghou pushed the door in with the doctor.

"Thank you Master Hou, but I already feel that I am fine, let Master Hou bother."

"Where did Madame say, the general has just passed away, and it is the responsibility of Benhou to take care of Madame."

How is it your responsibility to take care of other people's wives, and there are many women who have lost their husbands all day, is it your responsibility? Mo Qingrou secretly scolded in his heart, but there was not too much expression on his face.

"Thank you, Master Hou, but I still think it's good to take a break." Mo said softly with a pale face, lying on the bed and weakly.

"In that case, then we won't disturb Madame's rest."

Seeing that Bei Dinghou and the doctor finally left, Mo who was lying on the bed breathed a sigh of relief.

"This Wu Liang is really abrasive." An Shuangchi's voice came from not far away.

Mo nodded softly: "Yes, but we still need his help to get out this time, otherwise the old lady would have chopped it up for him a long time ago!" ”

Although An Shuangchi couldn't understand the meaning of Mo Qingrou's words, from the 'chopping hands' in Mo Qingrou's mouth, he could think that Bei Dinghou must have taken advantage of him to bully Mo Qingrou.

"There is only one hand left, and it is not my duty, and Fifteen went to chop off the other hand."

"No." Fifteen heard An Shuangchi's instructions from the dark, and turned around to leave, but was stopped by Mo softly.

"Wait."

"What? Madame is still reluctant? An Shuangchi stared at Mo Qingrou with her eyes.

"Of course not, but I think it's still time to need Beidinghou, if we cut off his hand now, what reason will we prevaricate?"

An Shuangchi couldn't help but laugh when she heard Mo Qing's words: "Does General Ben still need a reason if he wants a person's arm?" ”

"Yes, you don't need a reason, but we still need to use the mouth of the Marquis of Beiding to deliver a letter to the emperor, you cut off his hands, what does he use to write? With the mouth? ”

Mo Qingrou felt that the previous gentle and jade-like An Shuang had changed lately, and had become invincible and super domineering.

But what Mo Qingrou didn't know was that An Shuangchi would only become so unreasonable when she met her, but in this world, there was only Mo Qingrou who was worthy of An Shuangchi's domineering.

"Master." Seventeen suddenly jumped down from the roof and stood respectfully behind An Shuangchi: "Vice General Zhang has already burned the corpse according to the orders of the Marquis of Beiding." ”

"So fast?" Mo Qingrou was slightly taken aback when she heard this, they did plan to cremate An Shuangchi's 'corpse', because the corpse would definitely decompose on the way back to Beijing, but what she didn't expect was that Beidinghou's movements were even faster than she imagined, and before she, the wife of General An, could speak, he dared to make his own decisions.

"Got it, you go down first!" On the contrary, An Shuangchi didn't react much, as if everything was under his control.

"This Beiding Marquis is really really, why don't you wait for me, the general's wife, to come over? So I cried so much that he was earth-shattering. ”

Mo's gentle little appearance amused An Shuangchi, and An Shuangchi helplessly watched her mischievous.

"Isn't Madame tired after crying all day?"

"This is the time to test my acting skills, of course I'm not tired."

The word 'acting' popped out of her mouth again, An Shuangchi frowned slightly, what is this 'acting', it has to be gently put on Mo Qing's lips.

"Alright, it's over, it's time for me to put on a show." Mo gently straightened his clothes, walked to the dresser and made up again.

"Xiao An'an, how about looking at my poor and weak makeup?" Mo walked softly to An Shuangchi's eyes and showed him off.

An Shuangchi looked at the fine makeup drawn by Mo Qing, which was indeed impeccable, but: "Are you calling the dark night again?" ”

Mo Qingrou heard An Shuangchi's delicious tone, laughed out loud, and whispered in An Shuangchi's ear: "An Shuangchi, you are a fool." ”

Leaving such an ambiguous sentence, Mo smiled softly and ran away, but the moment she stepped out of the door, her expression changed, and she became weak and heartbroken.

After Mo left gently, An Shuangchi was left alone at the table to reminisce about Mo Qing's words, who was she calling by that affectionate title, calling him or the dark night?

"Night." An Shuangchi couldn't figure it out, so he simply called out the dark night and asked for an understanding.

"Master."

"Who did you say Madame was calling? Call you or General Ben? ”

Hearing An Shuangchi's words, the corners of his eyes couldn't help jumping, and for the sake of his life, he replied happily: "Of course I'm calling you, master, how can my subordinate He De let Mrs. call her name so affectionately!" ”

Seeing An Shuangchi's finally relaxed expression, Dark Night continued to pat his ass and said, "When Mrs. left just now, didn't she already tell the master, she was calling you." ”

"Really?" An Shuangchi obviously didn't believe it, Mo called him gently, why didn't he know?

"Yes, master." The dark night continued to pull, because he wasn't sure if Mo Qingrou was calling An Shuangchi just now, but he only knew that it didn't have to be.

"Okay, you go down first!" An Shuangchi was coaxed happy by the dark night, so he waved his hand to let the dark night go down, and he sat at the table and recalled Mo Qing's 'little An'an'.

Hearing An Shuangchi's command, the dark night was relieved and quickly disappeared from the master's sight.

Back on the roof, they couldn't help but admire the wit of the night.

The 'weak' Mo Qingrou was helped to the lobby by the two maids, and watched Beidinghou and Zhang Liangyu discussing An Shuangchi's 'future'.

"Madame, why did you get out of bed?" Beidinghou saw Mo Qingrou with sharp eyes, and hurriedly greeted her.

"I want to see my husband." Mo gently pretended to be weak and said to Beidinghou.

Beidinghou asked the maid to gently help Mo to sit down on the seat, "Madam, don't you worry, aren't you still at ease with me and Deputy General Zhang here?" ”

"Rest assured is rest assured, but I always feel that it bothers you."

"Oh, what is the trouble or not, Xiaohou is very happy to know General An, his business is Xiaohou's business."

Mo looked at Bei Dinghou lightly, and almost patted his chest and said that General An's wife was also his.

"Gentlely, this is General An's ashes." Zhang Liangyu handed the black box on the table to Mo Qingrou.

Don't hold it gently! The black box couldn't hold back for a while, and the tears couldn't stop falling.

The angry Beiding Marquis glared fiercely at the initiator next to him, Zhang Liangyu.

He worked hard to coax Mo gently, but he was made crying by this troublemaker, what a broom star.

Zhang Liangyu didn't understand why Beidinghou glared at him viciously, and there was still a trace of anger?

"Madam, the Si people have passed away, you have to mourn and change!" Bei Dinghou caressed his own Mo softly, who couldn't cry anymore.

"Madame's affairs don't need to be worried about Master Hou." Zhang Liangyu took away the salty pig hand that Bei Dinghou had on Mo Qingrou's shoulder with his big palm.

Beiding Hou glared at Zhang Liangyu angrily, complaining that he was nosy, and was about to say something, when Zhang Liangyu took out something and scared all his words back.

"The general ordered me to temporarily take charge of the affairs of the army, including my wife, and the general ordered me to send my wife back to the capital safely, so there is no need for the Hou Ye to interfere in the affairs of the lady."

Beidinghou watched Zhang Liangyu take out the talisman, swallowed all the words back, and had to laugh with him: "Yes, yes, Xiaohou is not thoughtful, and I hope that Deputy General Zhang Haihan, don't blame." ”

"Hou Ye is polite, we plan to go on the road tomorrow, we have disturbed Hou Ye for many days, and the last general Zhang Liangyu has thanked Hou Ye here."

Beidinghou hurriedly waved his hand: "What did Vice General Zhang say, you are polite, it is a blessing for you to be able to come to Beidinghou's mansion, where can you say that it is disturbing?" ”

"I don't know if the Hou Ye handed the letter to the emperor?" Zhang Liangyu suddenly thought of a very important thing and hurriedly asked Beidinghou.