"So everything is fine here, can you leave?" Hu Yueru pressed her heart, stood up with her arms propped up, raised her feet into the wing room, shut the door with a "bang", and leaned against the door frame , and slowly slid down: "Don't feel uneasy, you ask Xiangyi to come and stay with me, if there is something missing on my side, she is a woman with a beautiful heart and a heart, and she will make all the arrangements for me. I still have some silver taels in my hand, and I won't be short of food and clothing for a year or so, so don't worry about me..."
Across a tightly closed door frame, Mo Chengyue raised his hand, followed the shadow on the door to caress her outline, and said in a low voice: "Then you are fine, if there is anything, send someone to find me in the Mo residence. This is my belongings..."
"Mo Chengyue." Hu Yueru sniffed: "Can you save some face for me, don't come over suddenly in the dead of night, and don't tell me these outrageous things?"
Mo Chengyue: "..."
There was silence outside the bedroom.
After a long time, the young man's heavy sigh sounded, and Mo Chengyue uttered a word in a low voice: "Okay!"
The footsteps quickly disappeared outside the bedroom.
Hu Yueru waited for a long time before opening the door. Under the faint moonlight, a black gold token was placed at the door. She picked up the black gold token and held it tightly in her palm. Looking at the empty wall, she felt that her own My heart is also empty...
Mo Chengyue has been watching her silently. Seeing her picking up the token he left for her, the corners of her lips curled up slightly. Seeing her staring at the wall for a long time, she was even more elated. She waited until she retreated into the bedroom , closed the doors and windows, extinguished the lights, and then jumped off the tree branch and landed firmly on the ground.
The man in black walked up to Mo Chengyue: "Young master."
"Protect the young lady well, and don't allow those disciples from Jincheng to approach."
"yes!"
Mo Chengyue took a last look at this small courtyard before getting on his horse and disappearing into the vast night...
Inside the carriage.
Xiang Yi opened her dazed eyes, swayed in the carriage, the wine in her belly poured down her throat, she tightly grabbed the corner of He Fusheng's clothes, and covered her mouth.
He Fusheng patted her on the back lightly, and asked with concern: "What's the matter, are you uncomfortable?"
"Need to vomit." Xiang Yi's voice was as moist as eyeballs, like thousands of little claws scratching the young man's heart, liver and lungs.
When He Fusheng heard this, he quickly stopped the carriage and supported Xiang Yi's arm: "I'll help you get out of the carriage."
"My...legs are weak." Xiang Yi only felt that he couldn't exert any strength, and his body was limp.
As soon as the words fell, He Fusheng immediately picked up Xiangyi, jumped off the carriage, and let her go to the side of the road. Mo Xiangyi squatted on the ground, tightly gripped He Fusheng's clothes with his fingers, and vomited upside down... ..
After throwing up the porridge and side dishes for dinner, the churning feeling in my stomach finally got better.
The servant took the water bottle from the carriage, and rinsed Mo Xiangyi's mouth. After Mo Xiangyi drank several sips of water, he became more awake.
He Fusheng's handsome face was full of concern, and there was a hint of joking: "A little sweet-scented osmanthus rice wine can make you drunk like this. Fortunately, I sent you back to Mofu. If it was another man, I don't know what would happen." do something."
He took out a white handkerchief from his cuff, and gently wiped the saliva from the corner of her lips: "If I am not in Jincheng in the future, you must not be like today, drunk like this... "