Chapter 166: I can't stand it when I'm close
This time, Zhong Hanmiao didn't stop her again, but just bowed slightly, which was regarded as a farewell.
Looking at the slender figure gradually moving away, a smile of unknown meaning appeared on his lips. No wonder Murong Chu attaches so much importance to this little girl, and no wonder his ruthless and loving Five Emperor Brothers will be tempted.
In the capital, it can be said that there are beauties like clouds, noble girls from families, jasper from small families, and even fireworks women, or dignified and virtuous, or reserved and cold, or enchanting like fire, in Zhong Hanmiao's opinion, they are all similar, and they all do their best to attract their attention.
Only this Mo Jinxi smiled and smiled, without the slightest intention of pandering, and there was even a trace of sympathy for himself in his eyes.
No one had ever looked at him with such a gaze when he was so old, but he did not resent it, but felt that she was the first person who could read him.
Zhong Hanmiao was taken aback by this thought, and quickly shook his head, as if he wanted to get rid of this unknown emotion.
That night, Mo Li leaned under the lamp to read after washing, and Mo Jinyu rushed in from outside: "Sister, I'm back." ”
"The second master is a person who has been to the barracks, why are you still so reckless." Ruoping pulled Mo Jinyu out of the house and dusted him off with a duster before putting him into the house.
"Have you eaten?" Mo Li put down the book in his hand and moved it into the kang to make room for it.
"Eat in the barracks." Mo Jinyu leaned his head on the kang and pillowed his head on his sister's lap, "Sister, the general is not what I imagined before. ”
"I will be the kind of man who is high in the barracks in the future, but I didn't expect him to listen to the rambling of those officers, and went directly to see the soldiers' training, and he didn't let anyone prepare anything else for dinner, so he ate the same meal as the soldiers."
Mo Li secretly scolded himself, of course he had to eat the soldiers' meals when he was on patrol, so that he could have a deeper understanding of the situation in the barracks, and that guy brought a cook with him when he was in the West Camp.
"Are you full?" Mo Li asked.
Mo Jinyu nodded: "I'm full, although it's not delicious, it's not unpalatable." ”
"Do you still want to eat a bowl of noodles again?" Mo Li continued to ask.
"They all said that they were full, what kind of noodles did they eat!" Mo Jinyu raised his head and looked at Mo Li in puzzlement.
"When you're full, go to bed." Mo Li wanted to push him away and get up.
Mo Jinyu leaned on her lap and refused to get up: "I haven't finished speaking, why are you pushing me!" ”
Without waiting for Mo Li to speak, there were two light coughs at the door, Mo Jinyu heard the voice, and a spirit jumped up: "General, I'll go back to my room and sleep." ”
Murong Chu said "um" with a gloomy face, the stinky boy actually dared to lie on the lap of the little girl, although he was her younger brother, he was also a man.
No, he's too young to be a man, but he's a man anyway, right? How can you be so close to his little girl?
When he went back to his room to wash his face and change into clean clothes, he was taken the place that should belong to him, which made him very unhappy.
Mo Li didn't know that her intimacy with her brother had knocked over a certain big vinegar jar, and as soon as Mo Jinyu left, she also got off the ground and stepped on her shoes to follow out.
Before he could take two steps, he was grabbed by Murong Chu's arm: "What are you doing when you go out so late?" ”
"Go get me something to eat, you must not have eaten enough at night, right?"
Mo Li's words made Murong Chu's jealousy dissipate more than half, the little girl was still worried about him, and the dark clouds on her face instantly melted a lot: "Don't go, let's talk." ”
Ruoping spoke out at the right time: "Miss, I'll find Mama Li to go down to the master." ”
"Okay, you tell Mama Li to be lighter, don't put green onions." Listening to Mo Li's long-winded instructions, Ruoping responded, and withdrew with a smile.
Murong Chu's heart was extremely warm at the moment, and he stretched out his hand and pulled his little girl to sit at the table: "How do you feel today, and where else is there any discomfort?" ”
"I'm all right, and the general doesn't have to worry about me anymore." Mo Li said, and waved his arm, indicating that he had recovered.
Suddenly remembering the conversation with the Seventh Prince Zhong Hanmiao in the garden in the afternoon, Mo Li stretched out his thumb and index finger to draw a "seven" shape and asked Murong Chu: "What does the general think of this person?" ”
Murong Chu frowned slightly: "Why did Li'er ask this question?" ”
Mo Li leaned down and told Murong Chu what had happened in the afternoon.
The soft breath wrapped around the side of his ear, making Murong Chu feel itchy, and an indescribable air flow suddenly surged in his body, he knew that what Mo Li said to him was very important, and he could only use his internal force to suppress the chaotic air flow, so that he could listen to all the words.
After Mo Li finished speaking, he withdrew his body, only to find that a thin layer of sweat oozed from the corners of Murong Chu's forehead, and a few traces of green tendons appeared, as if he was enduring something.
"What's wrong with the General?" She took the handkerchief and wiped it against his forehead, "Is there something uncomfortable?" ”
The gentle touch made Murong Chu's body tremble again, and he grabbed the soft one on his forehead: "No, no." ”
The red clouds that quickly dyed the roots of her ears and her scorching gaze made Mo Li suddenly realize something, and she withdrew her hand in shame: "General, tell you what to do, how can you ...... How to ......"
"Li'er, don't be angry, I didn't mean to, get closer to you, I'll ...... Only...... Stand. Murong Chu's voice became smaller and smaller, with a little grievance.
Mo Li looked at the sky speechlessly, is this still the cold general? No matter how you look at it, she looks like a little daughter-in-law who has been bullied.
She quickly stepped back into her chair and turned her face away from him.
Murong Chu adjusted his breath, and finally suppressed the heat back, looking at the little girl's puffing appearance, he couldn't help but chuckle: "Don't be angry, let's get down to business." I could have seen what he was thinking, otherwise he wouldn't have been left to do whatever he wanted. ”
"I've only heard my brother talk about this person before, and I don't know about him, and I don't know if I'm right to answer him like this today?" Mo Li saw that he was no longer playing, and he was also upright.
"Why do you think he is telling you this?" Murong Chu didn't answer the rhetorical question.
Mo Li thought for a while and said: "With his current situation, ordinary people will choose to help their brothers, the so-called glory and loss, no matter what, they have to fight, and if they are ambitious, they will even use some means to get themselves to the top." ”
But not only did he not have that heart, but he saw things very clearly. If he wants to survive in the cracks, he must rely on external forces. He is not optimistic about his brother, but he can't take refuge in the other party, otherwise, in the end, he may not even have bones left. ”
"He knows that you and my brother are only loyal to that chair, that is, they are not each other's people, and they are not being co-opted by his brother. Seeking your help is the wisest option for him. But I can't make it clear to you, that's why I told me that. ”
"If I shouldn't, it doesn't matter to him, I answer him, even if everyone agrees. It's just that I don't know if he will change his mind in the future. ”