Chapter 285: Whether or not to tell the truth
Mo Pinglan's arrival changed the situation in the house.
Aunt Bottle let go of her clenched claws, Sister-in-law Wu also stretched her tense nerves, and He Huan'er looked weak and unwinded.
The only thing that hasn't changed is Chang'an, she stood there with indifferent eyes, looking at Mo Pinglan nonchalantly.
But no one knew that the waves in Mo Pinglan's heart were surging at this moment.
He looked at Chang'an and the blood-stained bottle girl standing together, his heart trembled with fright, and now he just wanted to hold Chang'an in his arms and kiss him fiercely.
But he couldn't, and he had to be quiet now.
He has investigated very clearly who He Huan'er is, especially the bottle aunt beside her, but the most powerful maid of Princess Yiping in the former dynasty, vicious and cunning, strong in martial arts, these two women together, no matter how you look at it, Chang'an will suffer.
Glancing at Sister-in-law Wu who was kneeling on the ground, he twisted his eyebrows and asked, 'What's wrong?' ’
He Huan'er threw herself into his arms like a bird, "Brother Lan, I'm afraid." ”
Mo Pinglan gently patted her on the back and comforted her softly: "Don't be afraid, don't move the fetus, your body is not good." ”
He Huan'er was even more aggrieved, hugging his waist and crying, "You hurry up and save Aunt Bottle, she is so old, she has never suffered such a grievance after serving me for so many years." ”
Mo Pinglan's eyes fell on the bottle girl again, probably because his eyes were too sharp, the old woman instantly lowered her head, and a trace of panic flashed in her eyes.
He said loudly to Chen Qiao: "Hurry up and help Aunt Bottle up to see the doctor." ’
Chen Qiao hurriedly let the two of them help Aunt Bottle to go, she hesitated a little, afraid that He Huan'er would not be able to cope with it alone.
Mo Pinglan frowned, "Doesn't Aunt Bottle want to go for treatment?" ”
Aunt Bottle hurriedly accosted, "No, the old slave is just a little dazzled." ”
Chen Qiao hurriedly said: "Hurry up and put the bottle on Mama's back, don't lose too much blood." ”
Aunt Bottle had no other excuse, so she had to be carried out.
Mo Pinglan still ignored Chang'an, he placed He Huan'er on the sofa and asked her softly, "Can you tell me what happened now?" ”
He Huan'er pretended to wipe away tears, "Well, I actually haven't figured this out much." It was this woman who spilled some of it on the bottle's hand when she served me tea, and as a result, her silver ring turned black, and she suspected that the tea was poisonous. ”
After speaking, she glanced at Chang'an, and then said: "Aunt Bottle was probably excited because she was afraid that I would be hurt, and she offended Chang'an by saying two words, Chang'an disdained to answer that she wanted to go upstairs, and Aunt Bottle wanted to stop her, so she called Chang'an......"
What she said was honest, but she made it clear to herself, even if everything was the fault of Aunt Bottle, it had nothing to do with her, Chang'an not only felt cold for her Aunt Bottle.
Although He Huan'er said very skillfully, Mo Pinglan heard it clearly.
He was still wondering just now, how could such a smart person as He Huan'er make trouble here in Chang'an. Now that I heard it, I understood that they were not framing Mo Changan, but testing themselves.
He and He Huan'er are actually Hu Zhi's roots, but they use each other.
In fact, at the beginning, Mo Pinglan did not have any doubts about her, on the contrary, he felt indebted to her and desperately wanted to compensate her.
Later, he used her as a pretense to desperately suppress Chang'an's status in his heart, thinking that the higher he lifted her, the lower he could press Chang'an, and he didn't even love her.
Because of respect, Mo Pinglan couldn't let He Huan'er follow him unexplained, but when he really brought her back to the Mo family openly, he found that he had no lust for her at all.
Even when he saw her delicate nudeness, his heart was still without the slightest excitement of being a man.
If he can deceive others, he can't deceive himself, he really loves Chang'an, and He Huan'er can only be his sister.
He trekked step by step in the quagmire of love and hate, but he still fell for Chang'an.
He was very angry, he didn't want such a result, but he couldn't convince himself, so he never had sex with He Huan'er.
When did you start doubting her?
It all started with Mel's feast. He Huan'er beat a foreigner but didn't expect that this would be the prince, Mo Pinglan had to doubt the truth of He Huan'er's words in the process of dealing with this matter.
If the other party was an ordinary person, he would definitely believe He Huan'er, but the other party was a prince of England, representing the honor of the British Empire, and a gentleman who had always been praised, so he had to think about it more.
Then there was another incident where he was stabbed by Chang'an and Chang'an escaped, so it was difficult for him not to think about it.
It looks like Chang'an was taken away by Han Fengrin's people, and it seems that it is not leaky and cannot be verified at all, but Han Fengrin's person Mo Pinglan still knows a little. The two of them had a separate conversation on Hong Kong Island that day, and that man was very proud, he loved Chang'an, and what he wanted was Chang'an's sincerity and integrity, and he would never do that kind of thing of stealing chickens and touching dogs.
Although the people who took Chang'an away are all dead, it seems that he has entered a dead end, but he is not a vegetarian, and when he was lying in the hospital, he sorted out the things before and after, and remembered Chang'an's words, He Huan'er has been doing and interacting with people in the past few years, he doesn't know anything.
The person who Chen Qiao went to investigate came back, and there was nothing wrong with it, but the more this happened, the more suspicious it became.
As soon as he thought of it, he was about to dig three feet into the ground, and sent Chen Qiao to the old place where he knew He Huan'er to investigate, and it was a problem to check He Huan'er's identity.
After all, his mother is Wen Mei, and she knows more about the Heavenly Maiden Society than anyone else, and he has heard some of them intermittently since he was a child. Although what Wen Mei said was related to grievances, Mo Pinglan was smart, he almost figured out a context, and now he remembered that at that time, his mother faintly said that the princess could not have children and wanted to adopt a little girl.
He didn't know if he was right, but he went in this direction to investigate, but he found a big conspiracy that was unbelievable.
He, Helian Yao, the Yu Jiajun, the Central Army, and even the entire world were all put in a big net to give people calculations.
He wants to achieve his goals, but he doesn't like to be calculated.
And this calculation actually wanted to use Chang'an as a key, and he was even more angry.
He bullied his women, how could he just let people be gunslingers.
But he also knows deeply that this matter is so simple, since he and Chang'an have been calculated, it is impossible for him to get out, what he can do now is to climb this big conspiracy to strengthen his strength and then infiltrate and disintegrate little by little, this is the only way.
made up his mind like this, but how difficult it was to do, Mo Pinglan suddenly felt that his personal grievances had become trivial and pitiful in the face of the country's righteousness, but he still needed to sing with the help of this trick.
In order to stabilize He Huan'er and make her trust herself more, he walked into the greedy Huanlou that night and finally had a round room with her, and after Chang'an disappeared, he followed her Qin Se and Ming, pretending to be hurt by Chang'an and went to her to find comfort.
He walked step by step along her rope to see what she was going to do, and then took Chang'an back according to her wishes, but he didn't think that the first thing she had to do was to test herself.
Mo Pinglan smiled slightly, he had already smoothed out all the powerful relationships in his heart, and he said to Sister-in-law Wu who was kneeling on the ground: "What's going on? ”
Sister-in-law Wu is his person, not something that Chang'an can summon, and He Huan'er also knows this.
Sister-in-law Wu was so frightened that her face turned pale, "Young master, I don't know, I really don't know, I made that tea, and my wife drank it, she ......"
Following Sister-in-law Wu's gaze, he saw Chang'an, which was the first time he looked at Chang'an after entering the door.
Chang An smiled slightly, "What do you think I'm doing?" The person you are looking for is the tea she boiled and brought in, will I do the doppelganger technique to poison it? Mo Pinglan, let me remind you that if you want to button the big hat on me, at least think about whether I am so stupid that I will poison people at my own doorstep. ”
Mo Pinglan actually nodded, and he said to He Huan'er: "There must be a misunderstanding in this matter, what Chang'an said makes sense." ”
He Huan'er also knew in her heart that it was Aunt Bottle who proposed to test Mo Pinglan, but she felt that it was unnecessary. But the power of the Heavenly Maiden Society is actually in the hands of Aunt Bottle, she is just a puppet, so she has to agree.
Today's method is really perfunctory, she wants to laugh herself, but the old woman in the bottle thinks it is feasible, and she is really old and confused.
Mo Pinglan really did not blindly accommodate himself, but believed Mo Changan's words, which shows that he did not doubt himself at all in order to cover up and curry.
Since he wants to investigate, he has made things bigger.
He Huan'er secretly scolded Aunt Bottle in her heart, feeling that she was not successful enough and more than ruined.
After thinking about it, he said to Mo Pinglan: "I also think there is a misunderstanding in this matter, since it is clear, I will also teach Aunt Bottle to let her understand the rules of our Mo Mansion." ”
Raised high and gently put it down, I really can't think about it.
Chang'an didn't want to pass it so simply.
She sneered, and then said to Mo Pinglan: "You'd better investigate clearly, this person is all yours, and it has nothing to do with me if you make trouble, but I beat Aunt Bottle just now, don't you ask me why I beat her?" ”
He Huan'er was about to speak to Mo Pinglan and stopped her with a gesture, and he said to her: "Huan'er, you go back first, I will find out about this matter." It's good to stay here in Chang'an, you are inconvenient now, and you don't need to come here if you have nothing to do. ”
Speaking of this, it is already very clear, and he is obviously a little annoyed with He Huan'er.
This kind of unflattering and unflattering proves that Mo Pinglan did not doubt her identity, but she was even more depressed in her heart, and he was obviously looking towards Mo Changan.
But today it was ugly enough, so she didn't say anything anymore, and left if she was blessed, Chen Qiao asked people to send her back.
Here, Sister-in-law Wu is still kneeling.
Mo Pinglan frowned and said to Chen Qiao: "Take people down and ask them well." ”
Sister-in-law Wu was scared, "Young master, I was wronged, I was really wronged, they did it themselves." ”
Mo Pinglan glanced at Chen Qiao, and Chen Qiao pulled Sister-in-law Wu away.
Chang'an watched the play for a long time, and now he finally sees the end, and it is estimated that Mo Pinglan will take Sister-in-law Wu as a scapegoat.
Suddenly she lost interest, and she turned and went upstairs.
But he hurried a step, grabbed her wrist from behind, and pulled the person into his arms with a single force.
"Mo Pinglan, you ......"
Before she could finish speaking, his thin lips had been pressed down and he kissed her.
The two of them stood at the bottom of the wooden staircase, Mo Pinglan leaned his back against the railing, and Chang'an kissed him in his arms.
She tried to bite him several times, but to no avail, but instead played with him more deeply.
I don't know how long it took for him to let go of her.
There seemed to be a galaxy shining in the deep peach blossom eyes, but his voice was a little hoarse, "Are you okay?" ”
Chang An looked at the handsome man in front of her, she was still dizzy after being kissed for a long time, she calmed down, and suddenly raised her hand and slapped him.
The sound of flesh clashing in the quiet room was unusually loud.
Mo Pinglan touched the beaten cheek with his hand, and his eyes narrowed deeply.
Chang'an was not afraid.
She felt that he was so disgusting, so she kissed He Huan'er on the mouth and kissed her again.
She pushed him away and kicked upstairs.
He didn't chase her, but felt a little scared, she was still pregnant with a child, how could she run so fast?
When she reached the roof and closed the door, he turned around, but instead of leaving, he went to the kitchen.
It's going to be lunch, Sister-in-law Wu is gone, and she doesn't even have a cook here.
In fact, how could Mo Pinglan not expect such a situation today, if there was some protection, how could she let He Huan'er come to the door?
He calculated, taking it step by step, and couldn't let He Huan'er see a little flaw.
This wall is not as good as sparse, there are a thousand days to be a thief but there is no thousand days to prevent thieves, it is better to let He Huan'er succeed once, and Chang'an will be safe in the future.
Thinking of Chang'an's slightly bulging belly, he not only frowned, this is not a way, he has to think of a way to let Chang'an get out of this treacherous situation, so that He Huan'er will never worry about her again.
But at this time, He Huan'er must have some trick to find her, according to his calculations, this should be aimed at Yin Xuejiao, if He Huan'er is not allowed to succeed, but this drama cannot be sung, which may cause more suspicion, so it can only make Yin Xuejiao feel wronged.
At first, he still felt a little sorry for Xue Wei, but after thinking about it, it was Helian Yao's responsibility to protect her, if he couldn't even protect his own woman, then he would not be qualified to plot big things with him.
Thinking so, his mood was much lighter, and he concentrated on cooking for Chang'an.
After a while, a bowl of hot shredded chicken noodles was ready, and he also added a poached egg.
Thinking that Chang'an used to love sour, he poured a small plate of balsamic vinegar and carried it upstairs.
At this time, Chang An was lying in the bedroom.
After a few days of recuperation, her skin had turned a little whiter and her hands had become less thick, but sometimes when she opened her eyes to see the luxurious room instead of the canopy of the boat, she still felt a little unreal.
Although the period of living with Geng Qing was hard, it should be said that she had never suffered in her life, but her heart was very steady.
There is no conspiracy and calculation, and there is no love and hatred, every night she sits on the board, watching the twinkling stars in the sky, the sea water gently washes the hull, like a big dog croaking and licking the water, the sea breeze brings a salty fishy smell, and the sparks of the fisherman's house are also nearby, and the feeling of being alive is particularly distinct.
If she could wait until the child was born, although life was a little harder, at least the child in her womb would be happy.
But now, she was imprisoned in the golden wire cage again, as long as she thought that this so-called golden wire cage was still built by Mo Pinglan with the Mo family's money, her heart was on fire for a while, and she only felt that she was extremely stupid.
Thinking of the knock on the door outside, she was stunned, could it be Mo Pinglan?
didn't wait for her to open the door, but the door opened by itself, and Mo Pinglan was wearing a thin silk robe, and the rolled up cufflinks were embroidered with thin bamboo leaves with silver silk threads.
He smiled and looked like he was in a good temper, and he was holding a tray of begonia red lacquer with food on it.
The aroma of food wafted in the air, and Chang'an felt hungry.
She vomited a lot in the early stages of pregnancy, but now she eats a lot and is hungry fast.
There is no servant in the house, and who cooks the food in his hand?
But no matter who made it, Chang'an he sent didn't want to eat it.
Rolling over, she faced the wall and gave him the back of his head.
Mo Pinglan was not ashamed, he walked in, put down the tray first, then sat beside her, and reached out to touch her arm.
He was used to touching that arm, and he used to be round like a pearl, but now he only felt that his bones were ugly.
Everyone is fat when they are pregnant, but she only grows belly and not meat.
Thinking that she couldn't eat meat once in Geng Qing's place for more than ten days, Mo Pinglan's heart felt like a pang of colic.
Since she was a child, how could she have been wronged like this?
I feel sorry in my heart, but I can't show it on my face, which is Mo Pinglan's greater pain.
Thinking like this, touching Chang'an's hand became more gentle.
Chang'an was bored, at first she could tolerate him, and told herself in her heart that it would be good to treat him as a cat, but his movements became more and more gentle and brought out a little pity, which made her feel even more sarcastic.
A wave of anger hit her hair, making her feel that every strand of hair was steaming, so she got up and hit the back of his hand, "Mo Pinglan, can you not disgust me here." ”
Mo Pinglan was not angry at all, but took the opportunity to say: "Get up and eat something, I made shredded chicken noodles, which are very light." ”
Where is Chang'an in the mood to eat noodles now, and he doesn't care if he made it, he closed his eyes and lay down again, "I don't eat, you go out." ”
"Chang'an." At this time, Mo Pinglan hugged the person and half-hugged her to get up.
He looked at her angry eyes, but his expression was bland, "Don't make trouble, you are pregnant with a child, you don't think about yourself but also for the sake of the child." ”
As soon as he mentioned the child, he stabbed Chang'an in the heart.
She said angrily: "Mo Pinglan, you don't have the face to mention this child, he is my child and has nothing to do with you." ’
Mo Pinglan was not annoyed, and reached out and pinched her face, "I actually said stupid things, there is no child from where I came from." ”
Chang'an was disgusted with him, he knew it would be like this, why didn't his mess of dirt fall onto the wall?
"Mo Pinglan, you are not qualified to be a father, where do you see a father with children who does not defend his mother?" Speaking of this, she suddenly chuckled, "I was wrong, it's not that I don't maintain it, you just don't protect me, He Huan'er, you are maintenance, so your child is there." ”
Mo Pinglan obviously didn't want to mention He Huan'er, he diverted the topic, "Get up and eat, I know you hate me, but you can't be hungry, behave." ”
Chang An felt that he was disgusting, and he said everything so badly, how could he still be cheeky and pretend that he was fine?
"Take your dirty hands away, I'm afraid of poisoning what you're taking."
She already disdained to say that Aunt Bottle was so obviously harmed just now, and felt that Mo Pinglan was either stupid or crazy about He Huan'er.
He was still not angry, but hooked the corners of his lips and smiled, "Chang'an, you take good care of your body, now Xue Xue is just your relative." ”
Even though she knew that he had brought up Xue Xue to get her attention, she still let him get his wish.
"Snow ...... How is she doing? ”
"Hmm."
Chang An looked up at him, what do you mean, if you want to say it, just say it if you don't want to say it.
He smiled, picked up Chang'an's hand and put it on his lips and kissed it, "Xue Mo has a good life, a few days ago, Helian Yao burned Qibu Street in a rage in order to save her, and the young marshal on this street relished her." But I don't look at this favor as a serious favor, Helian Yao is a warlord with monstrous power, and he is very cruel and ruthless, and he may just like Xue Mo for a while, and it is not safe to marry him as a wife after all. ”
His words made Chang An tremble with anger, didn't he mean that Xue Mo was just a plaything for others?
Seeing that Chang'an was angry, he changed the topic, "So you have to be good, with you to support her, Helian Yao will not bully her as an orphan girl, huh?" ”
This guy is still threatening her for a long time, but Chang'an has no way at all.
Her hand crossed his chest to get the noodles.
Mo Pinglan grabbed her hand, "Chang'an is too lazy to eat on the bed, go, go to the table in the cubicle outside to eat." ”
Chang An nodded, and was about to get up and put on his shoes, but he felt that his body was light, and he actually hugged him.
She subconsciously hugged his neck.
Mo Pinglan was very happy, lowered his head and kissed her on the face.
Chang'an was trembling angrily.
Blocking the person in the chair, he went to wring a towel to wipe her hands, poured her a glass of water, and let her drink it first.
After a while, the noodles were all mushy.
Chang'an lazily picked a few times with chopsticks, "Mo Pinglan, are you fooling me like this?" ”
Seeing that she finally wanted to eat, Mo Pinglan was not annoyed, stood up and said, "It's okay, I'll make you another bowl." ”
After saying that, I went downstairs to the kitchen.
Chang An looked at the face in front of him and followed him to the kitchen.
He cooks and she watches from the outside.
Mo Pinglan has a long body and a beautiful body, it is difficult to associate this noble man in white with the kitchen.
The ancients said: A gentleman is far away from cooking, Mo Pinglan is not a gentleman, but he is not a person who can cook.
If he had done this for himself before, Chang'an would have been willing to die immediately.
But now, everything is meaningless, whatever he wants to do is his business, and there is no more turmoil in her heart.
When he looked up, he saw Chang'an and couldn't help but smile.
His smile was warm and bright, as if the young leaves were spreading in the spring breeze.
At that moment, Chang'an was still amazed.
But after the amazement, there was a long pain, and she turned around immediately, and she was in no mood to look at him again.
Mo Pinglan's smile froze at the corner of his lips, the hand holding the soup spoon tightened, and his knuckles were innocent, and at that moment he had an impulse, he wanted to make everything clear to Chang'an.