Chapter 3: The Scars Are Visible
Cheng Mo smiled bitterly, who said that her father was just a military general and didn't understand tenderness, looking at this moment, he was fatherly worried about his daughter, but he was not her daughter?
Yue Wuxian glanced at Cheng Mo, his eyes turning.
If the General's Mansion helps, it is impossible to do without her, and the ruthless cold words will tear Cheng Mo's wound open again, and it will be bloody and painful.
"This king wants her."
Yue Wuxian's hand pointed to the unconscious Limeng.
Although Cheng Mo was in pain, she was not as disappointed as before when she knew the result, but it only made her hatred deeper.
It wasn't until the last moment of her life that she understood that he only had the throne in his heart, and those promises were simply deceiving herself, and she only hated her in her previous life for being confused, so she made a big mistake, and her pale face was only indifferent?
Yue Wulan sneered, he just came to see the power of the trump card in the hands of the eldest prince, but he didn't expect to sow discord, he was very satisfied with this result, pushed out the two women at the same time, turned around and disappeared into the vast night.
Cheng Mo staggered and almost fell, but Limeng was protected by the eldest prince in his arms, and the group left with great fanfare, and no one turned around to see her existence.
Cheng Mo struggled to stand up, everything she had encountered, he would have to redouble her begging to come back, except for Cheng Haoran, there was nothing in this general's mansion that made her nostalgic.
In the dead of night, there is a deathly silence all around, with only the occasional chirping of cicadas proving that there is still the breath of life.
A dark shadow sneaked into the room when no one noticed, stood in front of the bed and looked at the woman, "Mo'er, do you blame this king for not saving you today?" ”
The woman's face was cold, she couldn't see her emotions clearly, and she may have been resentful, but now, all love has been replaced by a sea of blood and hatred, and only hatred remains, and she can't wait to peel him off and tear him apart.
"Actually, you don't say that this king also knows that you are resentful, but this king is also forced to be helpless, the third brother is deeply pleased by the queen mother and his father, but this king can only rely on himself, so it is also for our future."
Yue Wuxian's words made Cheng Mo secretly sneer, full of loopholes, rhetoric, and now he still wants to deceive himself, and replied to the man indifferently.
"It's late at night, the eldest prince should go back early, and he should be angry when his sister sees it."
"Mo'er, don't be like this, this king is also helpless, you are considerate and considerate of this king, and when this king gets what he deserves, he will do what he promises you."
Cheng Mo remained silent indifferently, hum, watching him act like a play.
The man's brows tightened, and he said meaningfully to her
"Don't go against Cheng Limeng for the time being, she is still useful to me."
After Yue Wuxian left, Cheng Mo savored his words and didn't go against Limeng, but would she let herself go.
The answer is no, so why should she be merciful, let alone useful to him, she prefers to abolish it.
As soon as the morning dawned, Cheng Mo, who was skillful, walked through the lively street and came to a teahouse.
The shopkeeper's nervousness reminded her that the room was reserved for distinguished guests, and she still sat stubbornly in the private seat, with a look that could not be refused.
"Boss, the guests here are familiar with me, so you don't have to worry too much."
The shopkeeper hesitated to keep her.
In the previous life, she was provoked by Yue Wuxian, she deliberately stayed by Yue Wulan's side, and naturally knew his whereabouts well, although he was using it, he was willing to die.
Sitting comfortably on the mahogany table and chairs, looking at the unique layout of this room, this is really a good place.
Sighing, a jade-white teacup came from the surface and spun in front of her, Cheng Mo still caught the teacup in a panic, and the overflowing tea vaguely revealed her panic.
The man is dressed in white, with a jade pendant carved with dragon patterns around his waist, long ink-colored hair, and a pair of narrow peach blossom eyes like a valley, with a deep and charming temptation, a face like a peach blossom, and thin lips are light.
With the smell of not eating fireworks, Cheng Mo was so stupid.
"What did Miss Cheng do in this king's room, couldn't it be that she was attracted by the beauty of this king last night and couldn't extricate herself."
Yue Wulan is indeed a rare beautiful man in the world, and the girls in the capital are eager to see this, but last night he wore a night suit, where can he see his face clearly.
Squinted at the beautiful man, took a sip of tea, and said lightly.
"I heard that the third prince looks like Pan An, and his piano skills are superb, but I never thought that this narcissistic skill is also superb."
Today is the first serious meeting between them, and according to the plan of the previous life, they will meet in a few days.
It's a pity that he, a man like an immortal, ended up so miserably in his last life.
The man chuckled, the smile on his lips like the murmuring of a stream, charming and charming.
"It's nature."
His cheeky kung fu made Cheng Mo dumbfounded.
After a while, the man put away his smile and stared at Cheng Mo's eyes seriously.
"How do you know the whereabouts of this king, and what is your purpose?"
Cheng Mo put down the teacup, calmly like snow on a snow-capped mountain, only cold, indifferent spit out.
"Cooperation."
"Oh?"
This woman made Yue Wulan interested, if an ordinary woman was so close to herself, she was afraid that she would be thrown ten meters away.
Cheng Mo knocked on the table, and the wooden table was knocked on the ground, accompanied by the woman's elegant voice.
"The power in Kyoto is obvious, one belongs to the eldest prince, the other belongs to the third prince, the biological mother of the eldest prince is the queen, and now the general's mansion has also fallen to the great prince, condensed into a strong force, compared with the three princes, it can be described as isolated and helpless.
However, I am interested in helping the Third Prince bring down this force. ”
Cheng Mo didn't care about his suspicions, she understood, she had a sharp mind to win in the melee, if she believed others lightly, then this person was doomed to failure.
Yue Wulan picked up the water she had drunk and took another sip, she wanted to remind her that she had drunk the water, but the man had already drunk it, and she stopped it in time.
There was a hint of amusement in his eyes.
"Oh? You are also from the General's Mansion, and the eldest brother seems to be very unusual to you. ”
The cold tone, stating a fact, but looking for an explanation in disguise, just such a tone made her vaguely unhappy.
"The people of the General's Mansion have nothing to do with me, my purpose is only revenge, and I think we are the best ally."
After Cheng Mo finished speaking, he got up and left.
The man behind her was full of deep words that made her stop.
"Who is your enemy?"
The corners of Cheng Mo's mouth drew a sneer and replied.
"The same enemy as the prince."
Yue Wulan looked at her dashing and departing figure, and always felt very familiar, as if she had seen it in a dream.
I can't help but have doubts in my heart, who is such a woman?
Chen Feng raised doubts behind him and asked, "Lord Wang, what is the origin of this woman, is it credible?" ”
Yue Wulan shook the fan and shallow the tea in the cup, his eyes revealed an unfathomable light, and he didn't reply to him with a light smile.
The figure of a man always makes Cheng Mo feel guilty, in her previous life, she killed too many lives, including Yue Wulan, who loved her to the bone, in this life, she wants to control her fate and talk about justice.
As soon as she stepped into the General's Mansion with her front feet, she heard the sound of giggling and laughing.
Looking up at the sky, there were light kites fluttering in the air, which had made her wait for a long time, but now, she was too lazy to look at it.