In the middle of the night, Hua Sheng handed the written letter to Mo Yange, and looked at him happily with a little face.

Mo Yange took the letter, put it in his hand and looked at it for a while, and at the end, he nodded with satisfaction, and finally said a human word: "Well! The handwriting is good! ”

"Bong Qi!"

With Mo Yange's call, a man in dark blue clothes walked in outside the door, that was his deputy general on the battlefield and a slave of Mofu, his personal guard, who had followed Mo Yange since he was a child, and was almost inseparable.

Let him deliver a letter? It's too much of a fuss!

"General, what do you command?"

"You go deliver a letter!"

Mo Yange said, put the letter in his hand into the envelope, and handed it to Feng Qi.

"I don't know where it was sent?"

"Ten miles outside the city, Laifu Inn, room A on the west side of the second floor, a girl named Lanyue!"

Hua Sheng said, stood up and came to Feng Qi, and gestured according to her height: "That girl is as tall as me, very thin, but she is very bad, and I am tired of Brother Feng Qi to tell her on my behalf, everything is fine here, Sheng'er has thanked her here!" ”

"It's a little thing, it's okay!"

Bong Qi took the letter and turned to leave.

Looking at Feng Qi's distant figure, a big stone in Hua Sheng's heart finally fell.

When he looked back at Mo Yange again, those eyes showed a gaze that wanted to eat people.

But at this time, she had nothing to ask him for, so naturally she was not afraid of him, and she didn't need good words to compliment.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Mo Yange's pupils gathered slightly, and his eyes were cold and said, "I'm looking, how many faces do you have on this face!" ”

Hua Sheng shrugged, waved his hand, showed that he didn't care, and said casually: "I don't know what you're talking about." ”

The man looked at Hua Sheng's eyes, revealing a trace of anger, and sneered, "Heh! You're such a fickle woman! ”

But before the words fell, I heard Hua Sheng's quibbling voice: "No, no, no!" I'm going to correct you, I'm a girl, not a woman! ”

She doesn't want to be called a woman at the age of thirteen! If this is the case, wouldn't she be called an old woman in her real age!

"What's the difference?"

"That's a big difference! A girl is a young girl like me, and a woman is a married person or a ......."

Hua Sheng was explaining in a serious way, and before she finished speaking, she heard a "bang", which scared her.

Mo Yange slapped his palm on the bookcase, his face was dark, his eyebrows rose suddenly, and he was full of anger: "Presumptuous!" Full of foul language, unbearable! How can you be so shameless as a woman! ”

"I ...... What did I say? ”

Hua Sheng was depressed and confused, she said anything foul, isn't this just a normal person's communication?

If there is anything, it is that your mind is not pure!

"And what else do you want to say?" Mo Yange said angrily, suddenly got up and approached Hua Sheng step by step, remembering what happened last night, and said angrily: "Or, what else do you want to do?" Like last night? ”

As soon as Mo Yange said this, Hua Sheng didn't understand it even more, listening to what he meant, how did it look like he had come to Xingshi to ask for sin.

Hua Sheng thought hard about last night's events, and in her hazy memory, she seemed to remember whose clothes she was tearing, and then she saw a very beautiful face......

"Ah......h

Hua Sheng was frightened by the fragments of memories in her mind.

Could she be ...... Teasing Mo Yan Song!