At this time, Mo Zi had already arrived at Wangqiu Tower. She didn't expect what was happening in Qiu's mansion, nor what was about to happen.

"Brother Mo, if you come a little later, the guests probably won't be able to wait." Cen Dazhang was not there, and Cen Erlang came to receive her.

"Who is looking for me?" Mo Ziting was surprised. She is usually a two-sided errand runner, but in addition, she does not show her face to the public, and little is known about her business. Therefore, when she heard that a guest was looking for her, she couldn't figure out who it would be.

"A face I've never seen before." Cen Er said and remembered the words of the two juniors, "It is said that I came to our building for a meal a few days ago......"

Mo Zi knew who it was. However, knowing it, I can't let the surprise in my heart subside, I just feel more strange.

Cen Er was still chattering there, "...... It's the people who shared a private room with you later. ”

"Because you shared a room with me, you thought we knew each other, so you quickly called me over?" That was a big misunderstanding, she didn't want to see those young ladies again. A group of lords who are too difficult to serve.

"Not really." Cen Er hurriedly replied, "If it weren't for the reason, how dare I call you out casually." If I don't understand this rule, won't let my father scold me half to death? ”

Looking at Qiulou, Cen Da is in charge of the highest status to the outside world. Anyone who knows more wants to visit the owner, they need to be considered by Cen Da Boss for the descendants, and Qiu Sanniang decides whether to see each other.

"But you're using an internal letter." The internal letter means the internal message asking for a meeting, so Qiu Sanniang let her out of the house so easily. "If you hadn't just sent the letter and let Xiaoyi come in, how would you be doing when I came tomorrow?"

"I just said I couldn't find you, just let them go back." Cen Er is not so simple-minded, "I'm going to use a foreign letter, I'm afraid that the owner won't let you come over casually, and I must find out the bottom of it." If you lose your temper, it's not a joke. ”

The foreign letter refers to the fact that the content involves people other than Wangqiu Tower, and Qiu Sanniang will indeed figure it out.

"Why do you lose your temper?" Mo Zi laughed. Darken the skin tone and make a small row of teeth pure white.

Cen Erzao heard his father say that Brother Mo and the owner are generally daughters, although they have never seen her true face, but looking at this smile, it seems to be shining with brilliant light in front of him, and it is very bright. Thinking about how beautiful it should be under that dark makeup, he was curious, but he didn't delay the business. Seeing that the surroundings were quiet, he leaned over and whispered a few words in her ear.

"That's what they asked?" Before, he was just surprised, but now Mo Zi was surprised.

"That's exactly what I asked, and I paraphrased it well." Cen Er stood up straight again and retreated half a step behind Mo Zi. "Brother Mo, if this is known to the owner and the responsibility for leaking secrets is investigated, even if it can't be found, our father and son will be unable to escape the blame."

Mo Zi lowered his eyes and was silent, but Cen Er was right. If it is investigated, it will not be possible to get the specific person on the head, and the person in charge will not be able to escape punishment.

"I'll talk about it when I see you." It's come to this, and it's really not okay.

Mo Zi walked to the door of the private room last time and stared at the sturdy door for a while. I don't want to deal with people like that, especially the three people led by Najiro. With such a physique, such cunning, such arrogance, and from above, there is a good chance that it has something to do with the Great Zhou court. For some reason, just thinking of words like the court party makes my whole body shudder.

"Brother Mo?" Cen Er saw her in a daze and called out to her.

"Huh?" Mo Zi clenched her hands into fists, "Open the door." ”

Cen Er pushed the door in response.

A thoughtful smile appeared on Mo Zi's face, followed Cen Er, and closed the door, the inexplicable fear was gone. His eyes swept around lightly, but fortunately, there were only three of them. In other words, how did you do it, it was the three men who were different from the local men in Luozhou, with eyebrows, eyes, and size, and even their robes and boots.

When the three of them saw her, two of them did not move, they should drink and eat. Only the man who offered to share a room with her, and the man who said Zhong'an smiled kindly at her.

Since ancient times, the northerners have been prouder than the southerners. Therefore, when the northerners come to the south, they are called southern; When a southerner goes to the north, it is called going north. Those who go south win more. Those who go north are defeated.

"This little brother, we were reckless last time, and we did too much, don't take it to heart." Zhong An also said good things.

If it's too much, it means the two ingas. Mo Zi saw that the three of them were sitting steadily, and had no intention of getting up to greet them, thinking that it was their style to be too horizontal, and they didn't care about it. So, he sat on the round stool opposite the main seat.

But when I sat down, it didn't taste right. Every time she comes back to look at Qiulou, she is used to facing the window and leaning against the wall to soothe the comfort of her body. Now this stool is exquisitely made, but there is no backrest, and the hands must rest on the table to sit upright. I suddenly remembered that most of the modern restaurants are backrest chairs, and almost all the chairs in the ancient restaurants were stools. It seems that I have to talk to Qiu Sanniang and change the back chair for Wangqiulou.

"Sir is gracious." Mo Zi was sitting in a posture at this time, with her back bent and her forearms lying extremely open, looking like a hippie face.

Cen Er saw it in his eyes and obeyed it in his heart. There is a world of difference between such a servant and a black and beautiful person.

That Erlang listened to Mo Zi's words, and seemed to be careless, but his mind was no longer on the high platform of Ge Qiu's singing and dancing. Sir, is a unique honorific title for talented people. Did this not amazing-looking Brother Mo shout at random, or did he see Zhong An's ability and show respect? He doesn't want to look down on the other party, but he can't underestimate the other party either.

"I was the one who made the mistake last time." Mo Zi said not too much, "Since it's a matter of the past, let's not mention it in the future." As the saying goes, if you don't fight, you don't know each other. If it weren't for the last-for-tat confrontation with each other, there would be no meeting again this time. "Although she didn't want to say goodbye at all.

"That's a good point, it's true that you don't know each other if you don't fight." Zhong An got up, brought a wine jug over, and filled the cup in front of Mo Zi, "Little brother, I toast you." Just because you don't remember the past and are open-minded, Zhong'an is willing to make you a friend. ”

The reason why Mo Zi can follow Qiu Sanniang with solid eyes is because there are several places that are very similar to Qiu Sanniang. One of them is that no matter how good people are to her, they are always a little skeptical. As a soldier in a strange and chaotic environment, she will first assume everyone as the enemy, and then constantly observe and probe, and after many tests, find out the friendly army.

So, is this Zhong'an her ally?

No.

At best, it's just the white-faced of the three.

Why would a man wearing a brocade robe, a jade crown, and an extraordinary aura be friends with her old shirt, with both sleeves in the wind, and her identity is not free?

However, if it was for that incident, she might be able to see that Erlang personally begged her for her grievances.

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