Chapter 88

Mo Changting's serious expression seemed to be doing something very sacred, staring at Bu Qingyi.

Bu Qingyi narrowed her eyes and slightly hooked her lips.

"I don't understand."

The answer is crisp and dry, comparable to radish.

Of course, she can't help but understand what it means that Mo Changting wants to bring her generation to the same level as Mo GUI, but she doesn't think that Mo Changting is a good matchmaker, especially as Mo GUI's father.

Get up and go back to the table to sit down, step green clothes deliberately away from the ink, line of sight is only willing to ink Pavilion relative. Holding her forehead in one hand, she had a lazy air all over her: "since I'm not allowed to call you big brother, I'll call you vice master Mo from now on. As for your crazy and handsome son, can I call him by his name? "

"I've already asked you to call your name directly, but you won't do it yourself." Mo GUI leans on the bed curtain and is also lazy.

Bu Qingyi didn't want to argue with him, so he skilfully bypassed the topic: "by the way, what's the injury of deputy master Mo? Will it be convenient to move to my house tomorrow? "

"It doesn't matter. The bone isn't badly hurt, and the residual poison is almost clear. But these legs are so soaked all the year round that they have to suffer from some cold diseases. I don't know if they can be cured. But don't delay moving, although keep the original arrangement, don't worry too much about my body

Listen to Mo Changting say so, bu Qingyi is a little relieved.

Mo Changting himself is a master of medicine and medicine, and he is also a doctor. He always tells the truth and has no habit of concealing. Before, she had been worried about how Pei Zan tortured Mo Changting, for fear that he, like her and Mo GUI, might be secretly poisoned by Pei Zan. Now, it seems that she thinks too much.

Or it may be that Pei Zan underestimated some people's determination to save Mo Changting.

"It's rare to be happy today, so I won't talk about those unpleasant topics." After a slight cough, Mo Changting's face was tired, but he still kept smiling. "In fact, I didn't expect that your temporary arrangement would be so perfect and smooth. It seems that you didn't practice with the pavilion master in vain. It's a pity that I can't get drunk before my injury is healed, or I'll catch you and have a good drink tonight. "

Recalling the past of stealing Guanmo pavilion to ask for wine, bu Qingyi felt warm: "it's not difficult. When you're ready, I'll accompany you as much as I want, but it must be the wine you brewed."

"Stop it."

One hand was erect, just between the ink Pavilion and bu Qingyi.

Mo GUI cuts off their sight and frowns slightly, as if complaining to Mo Changting: "you and I won't talk about it. The blood in the wound hasn't stopped completely. Do you have a face to talk about drinking? And you -- "

when they turned to bu Qingyi, their eyes were caught off guard. Stunned for a moment, bu Qingyi immediately avoided his eyes and looked at the candlestick as if nothing had happened.

With a silent sigh, Mo GUI had to turn to Mo Changting again: "how long has Zhu Rong's poison been removed from her body? The evil heat left in her body has not been completely dissipated. Drinking will only damage her body. Don't mention the word "wine" in the future. If you can quit, I'll drink it for you

"What a shame Mo Changting immediately changed the camp, and bu Qingyi spoke in unison.

Not long after he was rescued from the water prison, Mo Changting, who was weak, was so forgetful that he could not help talking and laughing. He had to affect the cold in his body and suddenly coughed violently. Bu Qingyi rushed to pour water in front of him, but also had no time to pay attention to the embarrassment between Mo GUI and bu Qingyi. They pushed the palace to replenish qi and straighten out their internal forces for Mo Changting.

After about a long time, Mo Changting's cough was relieved.

Bu Qingyi sighed and wiped the sweat on his forehead: "there is a woman doctor in my family who has a bad temper. She has good medical skills. I'll let her feel your pulse for you when I get back to the house there tomorrow. It's more reliable and cheaper than a doctor outside. "

"What time is it? Are you still counting money? I've always been a penny pincher since I was a child, but I still can't change it when I grow up. " After some joking, Mo Changting pretended to mention it casually, "I think you should let that woman doctor take a good look at the doctor, busy all day, pay more attention to the body. If the pressure is too high, you might as well find someone to quarrel and vent your anger. Take Mo GUI as an example. If you are upset, you can take him as a vent, just like you did in the daytime today when you quarreled. Just let out your anger -- "

before Mo Changting finished, bu Qingyi suddenly raised her head and glared at Mo GUI.

"Is it worth telling you? Can't you love your father, don't bother him with all the trivial things? " Bu Qingyi repressed the fire for a long time in her heart and was ignited in an instant.

Suddenly accused, let Mo GUI Lengzheng: "are you an oil pot? Just a little bit? It's also an opportunity to lose your temper. "

"Stop, stop," Mo Changting said, holding Mo GUI, sighing and laughing bitterly. "This is what happens when you two quarrel? Get angry if you don't agree? I thought there was a big contradiction. "

Bu Qingyi's face was a little ugly, and he was no longer joking. She retreated to the door and already had the idea of leaving. After a long time together, she felt more and more that her ambiguous relationship with Mo GUI should not continue to develop. Now Mo Changting also has a tendency to help Mo GUI, which makes her have to start thinking, maybe it's time to calm down and sort out her thoughts, and then make an end.In any case, she always felt that she was not the real one in Mogui's eyes, but the unique "Bu Qingyi" created in Mogui's mind through Gu Chaoxi's memory.

That person, not her.

"Let's get here today. Have a good rest and I'll arrange the transfer tomorrow."

"Wait a minute, I have something to say."

Bu Qingyi finds an excuse to turn around and prepare to leave, but is blocked by Mo GUI. He stood in front of the door and frowned. He didn't care that the ink pavilion was still in the room. The flashing heat in his eyes almost told his mind directly.

"I wanted to have a good talk with you about our relationship before, but you always find excuses to avoid it. Now my father has been rescued, and Pei Zan has been temporarily suppressed. Your unconvincing excuses should be gone, right? I think it's better to run into the sun than choose a day. Just tonight, let's make everything clear. How about that? "

"Do you want to extort a confession, or do you want to steal some money from me?" Bu Qingyi pushed him away, still stubbornly wanted to go out, "don't pester me anymore, I don't have the heart to make trouble with you."

Bang, Mo GUI presses the door of the house.

He squeezed into the narrow gap between the green clothes and the door, and his whole body leaned against the door. He was always calm and indifferent. I don't know when he was more anxious.

"Why do I pester you for nothing? What I have done is not to complete the task entrusted by Lord Gu, but because I - "

I have to say the words that I have been hiding for a long time.

After rescuing Mo Changting, Mo GUI has been in such a restless state that he can't help but want to talk about his feelings. He has reached the point where he can't express himself and is likely to die. However, heaven failed. The words that were left between his lips and teeth were interrupted by an unexpected knock on the door.

Outside, Cui Fang's voice came.

"The Lord of the pavilion, the Deputy Lord of Mo, here comes Miss fengluo."

Soon burst out of the blazing as if a basin of cold water was poured, let Mo GUI instantly calm down.

He looked up and sighed helplessly.

Just at this critical moment.

It's the man.

He wants to simply say something from his heart to bu Qingyi. Is it really that difficult?

Bu Qingyi didn't think so much about self torture. Hearing the name of Feng Luo, she felt a sense of ineffable passing by, and could not help but feel a bit dull.

"Get out of the way." She can't help but push Mo GUI aside and pull open the door. After winking at Cui Fang, she nodded to fengluo, who was standing in the courtyard. Her tone was almost gentle: "come in, fengluo girl."

Feng Luo had already taken off her sallow armor and only wore a simple dress of light color. It seemed that she was still very thin. Her petite body stood shivering in the night wind.

Bu Qingyi doesn't have any aversion to fengluo. On the contrary, she likes this pretty girl who can seamlessly switch between strong and weak. See Phoenix fall there, holding an arm helplessly stand, her heart a burst of love, quickly pull Phoenix fall into the house.

"This Is it uncle Mo? " After seeing Mo Changting sitting on the bed, Feng Luo squeezed out a smile and gave a gentle gift. "I often hear Mo GUI mention uncle mo. today, your father and son finally recognize each other. It's really gratifying."

"Miss fengluo, don't be polite. Please sit down. Say, today many arrangements can be smoothly implemented, but also thanks to the help of fengluo girl. Mo GUI has said many times before that he is taken care of by you in the palace. I should thank you well. "

Seeing the gentleness between the eyebrows and eyes of Mo Changting, he seemed to like Feng Luo very much.

Bu Qingyi watched quietly, forgetting his intention to leave.

From "borrowing" the emperor's robe to providing identity to hook Pei Yuan's book, and then to settling Pei Zan's father and son's crime with alibi, fengluo is absolutely a very important role in Bu Qingyi's plan. When she found fengluoqing and asked for help, fengluo hesitated, but finally risked great danger to help her. At least from this point, bu Qingyi should thank her.

Who can be disgusted with this kind girl who knows good and evil, gentle but knows how to bear?

No wonder Pei Yuanshu fell in love with her at first sight.

"My eyes are so red. Did you cry just now? What happened? "

Mo GUI's slightly raised volume pulls Bu Qingyi back from reverie. She looked at fengluo. She saw that fengluo's face was bloodless, her dimples were pale, and her red eyes looked very obvious. She had just cried.

"What's the matter? Sit down and say it slowly." Step green clothes really don't worry about the Phoenix fall, want to leave the idea completely.

She closed the door and went back to the room. She poured the cup herself and handed it to fengluo. But on the way to the water cup, Feng Luo suddenly plunges into Mo GUI's arms, followed by a painful choking sound.

Bu Qingyi is standing behind fengluo. She looks at fengluo's shaking back at the nearest distance, and the complex expression on her face when Mo GUI gently drops her arm and gently caresses fengluodan's thin back.She was stunned for a moment, then retreated quietly.

When Feng Luo nestles in Mo GUI's arms, the intimacy between the two makes her feel that she has no place to live.