Seeing that the new coquettish guest was so difficult to get along with, this maid and maid were afraid that she would accidentally offend her, so she asked the owner to listen to the heavy punishment, so she sent some good wine and food to the old grandson of the coachman, and then looked at Mo Shaoying's expression became more and more strange. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Mo Shaoying smiled, she didn't care too much about the idea of three or two maids, and thought that she could make any waves with just two maids.

I never thought that it was less than an hour, when Mo Shaoying stretched her waist and walked out of the living room with a full stomach, she suddenly noticed that the eyes that were staring at her had become more, and those maids and maids were either casting faint disdainful glances or snickering in the dark, as if they had really done something heinous and crazy to Ye Qianxue.

"What the hell am I doing?

Mo Shaoying felt wronged, and wanted to arrest the old grandson of the coachman and ask, whether he had added fuel to the matter with a little speculation. But when I think about it, if I really go, wouldn't it be tantamount to admitting that I was wrong in disguise? And wouldn't these maids be even more unscrupulous!

"No, no, why should I care what these people think?"

Suddenly, Mo Shaoying felt that she must be sick, and she was not lightly ill, so she had to hurriedly return to the room and close the door, intending to rest early.

It's just that this night, the cold moon was like a hook hanging in the sky, firmly hooking Mo Shaoying's eyes on the bed.

He really wanted to close his eyes tightly, but looking at the faint crescent moon, he unconsciously remembered a certain shadow in his heart, remembered her every movement and even every expression, until he remembered her who was ashamed and angry in the carriage before, and she with a red face, this Mo Shaoying grinned silently.

It's just that before the smile became thicker, I saw him frown deeply, and then I thought of the next sentence and the look at that time.

"Do you believe me?"

"yes, why didn't I answer right away?"

Mo Shaoying asked himself anxiously, he didn't feel anything during the day, but now in the dead of night, this sentence is like a hemp rope tied in a knot in his heart, making him a little breathless. This made him suddenly realize that he no longer cared so much about Ye Qianxue's words and deeds for the sake of high-ranking officials and Houlu, and he was crowned and knighted.

"Could it be that you have a crush on someone else?"

Mo Shaoying laughed again, but this time she was amused by her own stupidity, if she said that she was a phoenix perched in the sky, then she was a pheasant under the forest.

"Isn't it?"

And he cares about her so much, just because of her father's powerful position, he should make good use of this and the vine to climb the genius. In this case, shouldn't you get up and knock on the door, apologize, and ease the relationship with each other, so that you can plan for your own success?

"Hmm!"

Mo Shaoying affirmed herself again, and a carp turned over and got out of bed, and happily pushed open the door of the house. For him, this reason is too good, why didn't he figure it out when he was buying chestnuts in the afternoon?

As everyone knows, he Mo Shaoying is also a human being, and sometimes he likes to deceive himself.

The night of the winter moon was particularly cold, and the maids in the Xingzhuang branch had already rested half an hour ago, and there was silence and silence all around.

Mo Shaoying walked towards the dark wing room opposite with a red face, and the heat in his heart was only afraid that it could melt the layers of frost on the head of the house, but after just a few steps, he hesitated again.

"Wouldn't it be too reckless to bother yourself late at night? Why don't you wait until tomorrow morning?" But we can be regarded as eating and sleeping together in the carriage, presumably Miss Ye doesn't care about this?"

Mo Shaoying is not such a hypocritical person, but everyone gets sick, and Mo Shaoying is suffering from a heart disease that only men and women can have at the moment.

He hesitated to move to the courtyard, glanced at the closed door, and barely calmed down and knocked lightly: "Qianxue opened the door, it's me." ”

As soon as he finished saying this, his heart pounded for no reason, and the hand that knocked on the door twice felt quite weak: "It's me Shaoying, I have something to say." ”

After a while, seeing that there was still no one responding in the door, Mo Shaoying pressed her hand lightly on the door and did not knock three times, wondering in her heart: "This eye can hear and distinguish the position when it is not good, how can she sleep so sweetly now, and even the vigilance that a person who practices martial arts should have? Or did she deliberately ignore it and really hold a grudge against me?"

As soon as he thought of this, the "heart knot" tied to his chest tightened again, and he was strangled so that he couldn't breathe, as if he was punching him in the chest.

Mo Shaoying was stunned, and then suddenly became alert, the person had already flashed in, and shouted softly: "Qianxue!"

The short cry was a little louder, but still no one answered, as if the room was empty. He hurriedly came to the bed alone, looked at the bulging brocade quilt and was stunned, and suddenly mustered up the courage to lift the quilt with one hand, except for a pillow and a quilt stacked like a human shape, there was no Ye Qianxue at all.

Seeing this, Mo Shaoying slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and then his anger rose.

Of course, he blamed Ye Qianxue for not saying goodbye late at night, but he was even more angry that he was negligent, with his understanding of her, he should have thought that she would go even if he didn't agree.

But the worst thing is that where is Jingzhao Mansion, she didn't say a word, Chang'an is so big, how can he find it in a short time?

Mo Shaoying, who had no idea, was so angry that he slapped the table on the side with one hand, but he heard a fluttering sound, obviously there were a lot of bits and pieces on the table. Mo Shaoying looked back, and by the moonlight, he could vaguely identify that it was a table of chaotic chestnut shells.

"This stupid woman would enjoy it, and eat alone behind closed doors... Scold... Huh?"

Mo Shaoying smiled and smiled suddenly, closed the door with both hands quickly, found the fire fold from the room, and waited until the oil lamp was lit to get a glimpse of the whole picture.

There are some empty chestnut shells on the table, at first glance it looks like Ye Qianxue discarded it after eating, but at first glance, it looks like some kind of "layout", and it is this layout that has attracted his attention, but what kind of metaphor this is is not something that Mo Shaoying can imagine at this moment, because most of it has already been destroyed in one shot.

But Mo Shaoying was not discouraged, because there was a stack of oil paper scattered everywhere next to the "layout", of course he remembered that these oil papers were used by Xiao Er of Xu Ji Dian to wrap chestnuts, lots and lots of chestnuts.