Chapter 27 Super Red Envelope

"Play again, and you'll catch a cold. Go back! Murong Chu's voice was not high, but it was majestic, and Mo Li had no choice but to follow him and trot all the way back to the big tent.

As soon as he entered the big tent, a warmth came to his face, and Mo Li felt that his hands were about to freeze, and stretched out his hand to roast by the charcoal basin. A burst of warmth spread from her palm, making her sigh softly.

Murong Chu didn't know where to get a soft cloth, and as soon as he reached out, he took off the soft hat on Mo Li's head and threw it on the square table next to him. "General, what are you doing with my hat?" Mo Li exclaimed, and was about to pick up the soft hat, but was pulled by Murong Chu: "Don't move, look at your dirty face." ”

The soft cloth was warmly attached to the face, apparently freshly soaked in hot water. "General, I'll do it myself." As soon as Mo Li raised her hand, she was slapped away by Murong Chu, and then the palm of her hand was pressed on the back of her head, and Murong Chu carefully wiped her face clean inch by inch. It was soft and warm, but Mo Li was nervous and didn't dare to look at the person in front of her, so she could only look at her nose, nose and mouth, and her mouth and heart, and stand straight.

Finally, the soft cloth was removed from his face, and the hand behind his head also left, Mo Li was just about to breathe a sigh of relief, but the soft cloth moved to his hand again, and the palm and back of his hand were wiped clean one after another. Murong Chu finally let go of her, but he still stood opposite her and didn't move.

Murong Chu stared at her crumbling little face, her eyelashes trembling slightly like a small fan, and the tip of her heart was as if she had been crossed by a feather, and she stretched out his arms and took her into his arms.

This sudden move made Mo Li petrified instantly, and he had never been so close to a man other than his grandfather and father in his two lives combined. The face was pressed against that broad chest, and the faint fragrance of tea lingered on the tip of her nose, and the powerful heartbeat directly entered her ears and knocked on her heart.

No, it feels very wrong, could it be that he saw through his daughter's body? Or does he like it......

"Will ...... General, I'm ...... I...... Two big men, like this...... It can't be like this. It was just a moment of distraction, Mo Li came to her senses, although this embrace, although it was very warm, she clearly knew that it was not what should belong to her. Whoever she is, this man will not belong to her. If she doesn't understand Murong Chu, it's like Murong Chu doesn't understand her. But she clearly knew that they were people from two worlds, and it was impossible for her to enter Murong Chu's world, just as Murong Chu could not enter her world.

With his hands on his solid chest, he pushed away the person in front of him, Mo Li turned around and picked up the soft hat on the square table and quickly put it on: "I...... I'll go to the kitchen to see ...... Help with dumplings. ”

Murong Chu looked at the figure that fled wildly, his expression was only slightly darkened in an instant, but he returned to his former coldness, but a trace of unclear emotion flashed in his eyes.

Mo Li stayed in the small kitchen until Er Shun cooked the Chinese New Year's Eve dumplings, and then slowly moved back with the food box under the urging of him and Old Qiao. The snow came and went quickly, and by this time a little starlight had appeared in the sky, flickering and disappearing, and the less bright crescent moon was also disappearing from time to time, as dark as her road ahead.

The small kitchen was not far from the big tent, and no matter how slow she walked, it wouldn't take long. In front of the tent, Murong Chu stepped forward and took the food box in her hand in a few steps: "If you slow down, you will miss the new year." Mo Li knew that he was wrong, so he didn't say anything to refute it. She heard Lao Qiao say that the custom of the Great Zhou Kingdom is to eat dumplings as soon as the time of the child arrives, which means "making friends at the age of the child".

As soon as the dumplings were placed on the square table, there was a sound like a burst of firecrackers. Accompanied by the rhythmic sound of drums, there was no big bell in the barracks, so drums were used instead.

Seeing that Murong Chu's face was as usual, as if nothing had happened, Mo Li secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and clasped his fists and saluted: "General, Happy New Year!" ”

Murong Chu smiled slightly, and took out a big bonus from his arms: "Mo Li is good." "What's that saying? Forget it, no matter what he says, it's the happiest thing to get a red envelope.

"Thank you, Shogun." Mo Li took the heavy red packet, "Wow, it's so heavy, it's super big red envelope!" Hurriedly opened it to see, it was actually a stack of gold leaves. Mo Li checked it, and estimated that there were at least ten taels, and it would be one hundred taels when converted into silver, it seemed that Murong Chu was really a rich man.

"I know you're a money junkie." Murong Chu smiled helplessly and shook his head, "Hurry up and put it away, the dumplings will be cold if you don't eat them." ”

Mo Li was in an unusually bright mood because of the big red envelope, and the pear sockets on both cheeks were a little deeper than usual. Murong Chu chuckled: "I don't know why you want so much silver." ”

"You can do anything!" Mo Li said seriously, "One of my ideals in life is to be a rich man. With money, you can buy what you want, eat your favorite food, and go where you want to go. ”

"Tell me, what do you want to buy, what do you want to eat, where do you want to go?"

"Go to a place with a beautiful scenery and a pleasant climate, buy a big house, the kind with a garden, and preferably a pond full of lotus flowers. In the summer, put a deck chair in the shade of a tree and lie on the deck chair while eating chilled watermelon while admiring the lotus flowers in the pond. Tsk, it was a fairy-like day. Mo Li squinted his eyes and looked yearning.

"It's not very demanding, it's easy to achieve." Murong Chu said disapprovingly.

"It's not that easy to achieve." Mo Li tilted his head and retorted, "First of all, you have to find a suitable place, which costs money, and then you have to buy a piece of land to build a house, dig a pond, and buy furniture to build a house...... Which of these doesn't require money? Alas, a lot of money! ”

Murong Chu nodded: "That's right, but what if someone prepares these for you?" ”

"There is no such good thing. Besides, no one is stupid, so why should I be prepared? If someone really wants to give me this, it must be trying to make me do something big, maybe it's something hurtful, and I won't do it. It's better to work your own. ”

"What other ideals do you have besides being rich?"

"Also, I hope that I can be safe and stable in my life until I am old." Mo Li thought of the accident that died at a young age in the previous life, and said gloomily, "Actually, this is my greatest wish, making more money is nothing more than wanting to live a stable life." ”

Murong Chu's expression was awe-inspiring when he heard this, no danger or danger, safe and stable, it seemed simple, but in fact it was difficult. At least his previous life was full of danger.

Seeing that he was silent, Mo Li also felt that this topic was a little heavy, waved his hand and said, "I'm just talking nonsense, don't take it to heart, General." ”

"No, in fact, your requirements are not high at all, and you will definitely achieve what you want." Murong Chu hooked the corners of his lips.