Chu Chuyan didn't intend to embarrass her: "The status of the saint is special, and this matter really shouldn't be spread, but when Brother Yu came out, you seemed to be in a daze, why?"
Mo Siyu recalled his mood when he came out of the backyard, and sighed: "The eldest daughter of the Hu family can be regarded as a hero among girls, but it's a pity that she became a saint...
I saw so many members of the Hu family today, except for Hu Changsheng who was raised under Mrs. Hu's lap since he was a child, I can still catch my eyes, as for others, I don't want to mention it.
But compared with the eldest daughter of the Hu family, Hu Changsheng is a figure in the sky and an underground figure.
If the eldest daughter of the Hu family was a man, the Hu family would not have become what it is now. "
Chu Chuyan was silent, and said: "Probably our energy in Yuecheng has been exhausted. This day will change, and there will be turmoil among the aristocratic families."
Mo Siyu was surprised: "Brother Yan, why did you say that?"
"Whenever a new high priest takes office, new families will rise and old families will decline. This is an eternal truth." Chu Chuyan replied: "The high priest is now in his prime. In another ten or twenty years, when the successors of the three great families take over, this situation will become more obvious."
Just as he was talking, the waiter pushed the door open and brought the steamed buns and some dishes to the table.
Mo Siyu tasted a few steamed buns, then stood up holding his belly: "Brother Yan, you eat first, I'll go out for a while, and I'll be right back."
Chu Chuyan: "..., good."
Mo Siyu hurriedly went downstairs and went straight to the wing room of the connector.
The owner is waiting inside.
Mo Siyu asked: "On New Year's Eve, because there were many dead and injured guards, I heard that the high priest is hunting my brother all over the city. Are you all okay?"
"It's okay." Before the shopkeeper could answer, a clear voice came out from behind the curtain and stood in front of Mo Siyu.
The man's handsome eyebrows showed a smile, and he joked: "I didn't expect my sister to eat, drink and have fun all day long, but she still misses me. She is indeed a compatriot of the same mother."
Mo Siyu glanced at him, looked anxiously at the closed door of the wing, and said with a bit of anger in his tone, "Brother, why did you show up at such a dangerous moment?
The high priest patrols the street all day long, and searches the store from time to time, aren't you afraid of revealing your identity? "
Mo Chengyue kept an expression of calmness, and only said: "When I went to Hu's house today, did you meet anyone special?"
special person?
There is no one else but the saint.
Mo Siyu nodded honestly: "Yes, the eldest daughter of the Hu family."
As he said that, his tone was full of regret: "It's a pity, I didn't see the real face of that woman. If I guessed right, she must be a stunning beauty."
Mo Chengyue's tone was a little imperceptibly urgent: "How is her injury?"
Only then did Mo Siyu realize something was wrong: "How did you know that he was injured?"
"I know more or less what happened in Yuecheng, what's so strange?"
"That's right." Mo Siyu thought for a while, the elder brother was able to be unharmed under the eyes of the high priest, he must have his own eyeliner, maybe the high priest has his brother's people around him, "the saint said, Don't spread this matter, otherwise, you will kill me..."
"Brother will keep it a secret for you."
"A woman, without anesthesia, endured the pain of removing bones and digging flesh, and she didn't even say a word. This is the first time I've seen a woman." Mo Siyu didn't intend to tell Mo Chengyue at all, He just said: "Since brother is safe, I won't bother you too much, I'm going back to the private room."