126 A man like the wind
"It's fine. 35xs" Mo Feng pulled away a smile, this time in the end, he underestimated the enemy.
However, he did find some clues from the black shadow. According to his style, there were some small movements, all of which made Mo Feng think of the famous killer of the Red Mansion.
But the killer of the Red Mansion is neither here to kill nor to do anything else, so what is his intention to visit the General's Mansion at night?
However, Rong Luo on the side didn't speak all the time, so people didn't know what he was thinking.
"Luo, do you have any clues? Can you guess who will hurt my big brother? Mo Yunqian set his eyes on Rong Luo.
"That black shadow is actually the killer of the Red Mansion. Kitten, you've been hiding here, have you found anything? Rong Luo came to a conclusion and directly characterized the black shadow as the killer of the Red Mansion.
Mo Yunqian was stunned for a moment, she still wanted to say that he saw Mo Ye in Mama Lian's room just now, and now Rong Luo directly said that the black shadow just now was the killer of the Red Mansion. Every such deed indicates that Mama Lian either wants to buy the murderer, or what does Mama Lian have to do with the Red Mansion?
"My eldest brother is still injured, let's go and help him take care of his wounds first." Mo Yunqian looked at Mo Feng with some concern.
"Shallow, rest assured, big brother is fine, it's just a skin injury."
Hearing this, Mo Yunqian stretched out her hand and pressed it on Mo Feng's hand covering the wound, and when she heard his unbearable cry of pain, she said with a tiger face: "See if you still have a hard mouth?" ”
knew that Mo Yunqian was actually feeling sorry for him and caring about him, but Mo Feng, who was used to being her guardian, was suddenly reversed, so he couldn't accept it for a while...... Seeing Mo Yunqian's caring appearance, he felt warm in his heart. 35xs
"Shallow, are you going to kill your eldest brother?"
"That is, do you know what to pretend to be in pain? I'm not your confidante, so I don't need you to be a hero in front of me. I'm just your sister......" Mo Yunqian said, helping him towards Rong Luo's Mingxin Pavilion.
"Kaede, what do you think is the purpose of the Red Mansion this time? Homicide? Now the most valuable people in the General's Mansion are me and the kitten. But they had clearly ignored me just now. In addition, there was a concubine in my house before who was the owner of the Red Mansion - Lou Yue. I'm a little worried. ”
Mo Yunqian knew what he was worried about, but she didn't think that Lou Yue would be so capable of returning to the General's Mansion again. Besides, that woman has an extraordinary attachment to Rong Luo, and that kind of crazy energy is the craziest woman Mo Yunqian has ever seen, just like those who are chasing stars now and are about to jump off the building to commit suicide. She couldn't understand it.
But playing against a crazy person, unconsciously gambling on it. And Mo Yunqian has long come to a conclusion that the relationship between her and that Yuelan (Lou Yue) is a kind of endless struggle. No matter what the reason is, it is impossible for her to be an equal to her and shake hands with her in this life.
Because she is the person Mo Yunqian hates the most, hypocritical and contrived. Mo Yunqian was so humiliated when she drove her away, and even the backyard ladies in the general's mansion left, she was afraid that she would not be able to endure this breath in this life. That's even better. Mo Yunqian will never forget her in this life, it is because of her that she will be poisoned by rejuvenation. Although she died in the end and was not eliminated by him, she always had a thorn in her heart.
After helping Mo Feng bandage his wounds, Mo Yunqian wanted to leave him behind, so he rested in Rong Luo's courtyard for one night. Flash Dance. But this unserious eldest brother actually ridiculed Mo Yunqian and Rong Luo:
"It's late at night, and the moon is charming. I won't bother you little mandarin ducks fighting, otherwise, I think if I hadn't relied on your identity as the eldest brother of Mo Yunqian, I wouldn't know what it would be like to be tossed by your family......"
Her words really made Mo Yunqian feel a fever on his face.
Who said that the people of this ancient world were conservative? Now Mo Feng, who is talking eloquently in front of her and has his own meaning of ridiculing and watching a play, what is Yang's explanation?
"If you don't want to leave, you can stay. I don't mind if you're here. Rong Luo suddenly spoke, but the eyes that looked at Mo Feng were so impressive.
"Aha, I forgot I had something to do, so I'll go first. Don't bother you husband and wife. Saying that, Mo Feng turned around and walked away in a chic manner, and said something in his mouth: 'When the moon falls before the flowers, the red tent makes waves. ……’
Listening to his words, Mo Yunqian's face was covered with dark clouds, but Rong Luo, his ice face was no longer there, and the corners of his lips outlined a little smile.
"Kitten, it's getting late, shouldn't we rest?" Rong Luo's warm breath sprayed on the side of his ears, making Mo Yunqian couldn't help but shudder, when did this man start to become so unavailable? Could it be that most of the Rong Luo she had seen before were real? Now this man who looks like a beast is the real man?
The next day, when Mo Yunqian woke up hungry, he couldn't help but complain: "Oh my God! It's so terrifying to get every man who has opened a mess? Even my body clock is disrupted......"
That's right, since Mo Yunqian and Rong Luo became a real husband and wife, this Mo Yunqian has always been this picture of not being able to get out of bed every day......
If it weren't for Bai Ge and Xue Qianzi being ordered by Luo to take the military camp, Mo Yunqian would definitely be chattering around him now, who made Xue Qianzi a person who can come to things? And although Bai Ge looks silent and indifferent on the surface, this girl is also a character with a bad stomach......
Thinking about it, Mo Yunqian suddenly missed them. It's just that now that they are far away in the barracks, they are not willing to return to them in a moment. Turning over and getting up, Mo Yun was shallow, scratched his head a little irritably, looked at the flowers blooming outside the window, and remembered that the small courtyard was also full of spring, and the person was a person who made people feel Ling Mei's pride in the snow - Jingrong.
Speaking of which, since she helped herself last time, she hasn't been looking for her these days, and in her cognition, Jingrong is a woman who can be deeply acquainted. Although she still has some personality and attitudes that she knows in addition to her identity, the rest is still unknown.
If you think of it, then go for it. Ma Li turned over and got out of bed, put on his clothes, and walked in the direction of Jingrong Courtyard.
When she reached the door, there was still no servant who came out to greet her, which was a strange phenomenon. Didn't she see something? Such a conjecture made Mo Yunqian can't help but speed up her pace, but she recognized Jingrong as a friend in her heart. So she was very nervous.
Mo Yunqian's hand was about to touch the door when the door automatically opened from the inside, and the servant saw that it was Mo Yunqian, and bowed respectfully, and said, "Hello madam, please come in." Then he withdrew.
Looking at the smoky scene sitting in front of the room, Mo Yunqian was a little puzzled, but no matter what Jing Rong did, she felt that this was a beautiful picture. It's just that the beautiful scenery is used to break: "Jingrong, what kind of tea are you making today?" You can't smell the tea from afar, but when you walk in, it is fragrant, is it your newly made tea? ”
Seeing Mo Yunqian's curious and hungry little appearance, Jing Rong sneered: "Are you going to continue to talk to the general today?" ”
Hearing that even Jing Rong teased himself like this, Mo Yunqian blushed a little, but was even more annoyed: "Jing Rong, don't you want to tell me these gossips, right?" In that case, I don't depend on you...... It's rare for me to come and play with you."
"Yes and no. If I don't talk about gossip to adjust the atmosphere, how can you listen to what I have to say next? ”
Jing Rong smiled and gave Mo Yun a cup of tea that was so hungry that he pushed it in front of him: "Taste it." ”
Picking up the teacup, Mo Yunqian was a little puzzled: "What do you have to say?" ”
"Shallow, I'm leaving."
"Where are you going? Can you tell me where you're going? ”
"It's fate, isn't it? So, shallow, you don't have to ask where I'm going. ”
"Just ......"
"Okay, my purpose is hit today, you have a good cup of tea first." Interrupt Mo Yunqian.