The most regretful thing is the beard that forced Luo Qianhuai to drink before. Not only was he completely awake at this time, but he also broke out in a cold sweat.

That little lady is beautiful and well-dressed, her steps are vain and she can't understand martial arts, and she didn't bring any servants with her, he originally thought that it was nothing to bring in a drink, how could he have thought that it would be the person who relieved his worries?

This has to wait for her to go back and complain, where can she still have her own good fruit to eat? He settled the account with his two companions and rushed into the snowy night.

"Brother, we deliberately changed the route to Changling, isn't it just to worry about the son, but this person is in front of you, why do you insist on leaving?" One of them walked and looked back at the brightly lit Mingyue Tower, his eyes full of nostalgia.

"That's right. It's just to invite the little lady to drink a bowl of wine, it's a good intention, the little lady doesn't mind, and says that she wants to help us introduce you, why do you have to go? Another companion was also puzzled.

"You're still young, what can you understand!" The beard patted his chest, and his heart palpitated: "When the Qianshan Sword Guard Hero came down, he glanced at us, and his eyes were cold, just like his twilight snow sword stabbed over - it shows that he has a good relationship with that little lady, if we don't leave, I'm afraid that we haven't even seen the face of the worry-free son, so I have to accompany the guard hero to live a few tricks first!" ”

"It's better than that! Brother, you also saw it today, there are more people who want to compete with Wei Daxia, if you are afraid of him, then I will do it! ”

"Is this something to be afraid of?" The beard was full of grievances: "Qianshan Sword is also good and evil, although most of the time he pays attention to the point, but there are more people who die under his sword, as far as you are capable, you dare to go to his old man's house?" ”

"But if we just leave, then we will run for nothing, and we won't get any benefits, so you can be so willing?"

The three of them talked as they walked, leaving a trail of footprints on the snow, which were then covered by the goose-feathered snow.

A young man suddenly appeared in the middle of the road, blocking their way.

"Three brothers, please stay." Wei Lan said coldly: "My son-in-law is invited." ”

The bearded man pressed the hands of the two brothers who drew their swords, and asked cautiously, "But in front of the young man of Chaoyun Jianlan?" ”

"Good vision." Wei Lan smiled reservedly.

"Lan Shaoxia has never left the side of the Worry Relief Son, so if you want to see us, could it be the Worry Relief Son?"

"Now that you know, what nonsense are you talking about." Wei Lan was unceremoniously: "Let's go." ”

Luo Qianhuai was pushed into a large banquet hall, and countless candles as thick as children's arms illuminated the hall.

More than a dozen people were sitting in a row, one of them was a middle-aged man with a wide mouth, Mo Gongzi and the Meng Nuxia she had seen in the day sat side by side on the left side, and most of the others she didn't know - wait, in fact, there were two acquaintances.

Zhang Qing'an sat in front of the second case on the right, Luo Zhao sat behind him, holding a pot to pour wine for him, looking like a filial son and a virtuous man.

The hall is brightly lit. But as soon as Luo Qianhuai entered, it still made everyone's eyes shine.

Although she is still childish on her face and has not been deliberately dressed, her eyebrows, eyes, mouth, nose, posture and posture are all beautiful and pure, and she is a little thrilling when she is in one place.

"This little lady is really my brother's person?" Meng Ju, who was sitting on the main seat, squinted his eyes, glanced at Mo Gongzi, and smiled.

Most of the people present are heroes with outstanding internal skills, and Luo Qianhuai's voice is not small, they basically listen to her, and they all have different opinions about her person.

Mo Gongzi's gaze stayed on Luo Qianhuai for a moment, then nodded and smiled: "Let me introduce to you, this is Mrs. Luo, the person who can be used by Mo's side." ”

When he said this, he directly inherited what Luo Qianhuai said downstairs before, and everyone present was a little surprised, and their eyes looking at Luo Qianhuai changed from before.

It's just a little different. The son of Xie Worry made an exception to accept a beautiful subordinate, even if this kind of thing is a little unusual, it is nothing.

On the contrary, the Meng woman who was sitting beside Mo Gongzi looked at her several times with a faint gaze, but the vigilance in it was much stronger than when they met in the carriage before.

"Mrs. Luo, please sit here." Immediately, a sensible maid stepped forward and wanted to lead Luo Qianhuai to sit in front of the empty desk.

Mo Gongzi saw it in his eyes, and his eyes were slightly dark: "Come here." ”

His hand tapped on the side of his case, completely ignoring Meng Luo's incredulous gaze on his side.

In front of so many people, since Luo Qianhuai has taken the name of this subordinate, he will naturally not lose his face. She walked over obediently, and then looked at Meng Luo silently, with a look of embarrassment.

Mo Gongzi smiled silently, and Meng Nuxia was obviously a little embarrassed, but still motionless.

Luo Qianhuai didn't know what Mo Gongzi thought. But she didn't want to be the annoying light bulb, and was about to find a reason to quit, when the first Meng Opera spoke:

"Luo'er, go back to your seat."

Meng Luo was extremely reluctant to look at Mo Gongzi, but the latter turned to her with a smile and said softly: "Luo'er is obedient." Holding a pot and pouring wine should not be done by you. ”

These words were extremely pleasing to the ear, Meng Luo got up with a smile, and when he looked at Luo Qianhuai again, the bright hostility in his eyes was weakened by three points.

Luo Qianhuai didn't care about this Meng Nuxia's thoughts, she was just a little puzzled, Mo Gongzi obviously brought Xingyi and Xingjiu over this time, but he didn't even see a shadow at the banquet, otherwise this messenger who was waiting for wine would not have been able to take her turn at all.

Well, seeing this whole table of good wine and good food, it turns out that she doesn't have her share at all!

She was dissatisfied in her heart, but she hid it very well on her face, pulled the cushion that was side by side with Mo Gongzi back half a body, and then sat up upright, and really picked up the wine jug, and was about to fill it for him.

Mo Gongzi took the flask himself and looked at her with a complicated expression.

"Fetch another pair of utensils." After he finished speaking to the maid, he whispered again, "Aren't you hungry?" What are you doing sitting that far away? ”

Luo Qianhuai was indeed hungry. She was stunned for a moment before she understood what he meant.

He didn't use Meng Luo to serve tea and pour wine, and he also didn't mean to let himself do these things.

Originally, since this time out of the valley, Mo Gongzi has eaten with her every day, but he has never let her start waiting.

Of course, she knows that this is because the other party is showing her respect and love for talents, but that is also what she deserves, and there is no reason to change her style in front of outsiders.

Unconsciously, the previous idea of discomfort disappeared inexplicably.