Qing Palace Dream Like Smoke·Moyu

Chapter 150

The old man was furious, and forced himself to lower his voice: "It doesn't matter? Let her go back? Are you in a daze? Even if she doesn't want to do it, you can't let her go back. If she returns to those Qing court tartars and leaks Without our whereabouts, everyone here will die without a place to die!"

"She won't..."

"No? Have you forgotten Zhao Zheng and the others? Has nothing to do with her?" The old man snorted coldly.

Xu Huacheng was stunned for a moment, looked at Mo Yu, still with an unruly expression, turned his head and said softly to the old man: "Didn't Dad always want to hand over the altar master to Hua Cheng? Hua Cheng accepted today."

Hearing what he said, the old man looked at him for a while, and murmured: "Didn't you insist on not doing it? Why today..." Turning to look at Mo Yu, he suddenly smiled bitterly: "You... so Children love each other, and they will suffer from it in the future..."

Xu Huacheng whispered in his ear: "The emperor's maidservant is missing, this matter will definitely attract attention, and when the Qing soldiers will conduct a search, we're afraid... the gain will outweigh the loss..."

When the old man heard his words, his expression froze, he stayed for a long time, and said dejectedly: "The old man is really old, he has the heart... powerless... alas..." After finishing speaking, he seemed to have aged a lot suddenly, his expression was slumped, His eyes were glazed, he looked at Mo Yu, turned the cart with a dull expression, slowly turned behind the screen, turned to the screen, and looked back at Xu Huacheng, with complicated eyes, caring and loving but also helpless.

"Don't you need to cover my eyes and seal my mouth?" She still had a face full of disdain and contempt, Xu Huacheng smiled gently: "No need." Then he said leisurely: "The altar master personally sent it to me." Come out, girl, can't the girl let go of such a gift?" After saying that, he looked at her reaction jokingly.

He never mentioned what happened in the inner hall just now, and his attitude was polite, modest and decent, as if Moyu was just a distinguished guest who was about to leave after visiting, just like the turbulent and frightening scene in the inner hall just now. An illusion.

Mo Yu hesitated in his heart, this person has superb acting skills, what kind of performance is he acting in, so he shut his mouth and didn't say a word.

Unexpectedly, the courtyard is so deep, walking out from the inner hall, it took nearly a quarter of an hour, the winding path twists and turns, the corridors and eaves are winding, Moyu already feels dizzy.Xu Huacheng saw that she was frowning blankly at this moment, and she was in a different mood, and found it very interesting.

Walking to the atrium, a young servant came up and said with a smile: "My lord, do you want to go out?" Xu Huacheng smiled and knocked his head with the fan in his hand and said: "Watching me go out and talking nonsense, prepare for this girl A horse is coming. Go and call Lao Zhu and the others later, and say that the altar master has something to teach."

The young man was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect him to say these secret things in front of outsiders, and he was a little surprised, and asked softly: "Young master... really agreed? Didn't you just agree with this a while ago?" Did the master turn his face in a row..."

Xu Huacheng slapped him on the head again: "Talk! I haven't disciplined you for a few days, and you have become more and more unruly. Now I'm taking care of my son's affairs. Hurry up and prepare the horse."

The boy took two beatings, covered his head, and trotted out with his mouth curled.When Xu Huacheng and Mo Yu walked outside the door, he had prepared two horses, one green and one white, waiting at the door.

Xu Huacheng smiled and said to Mo Yu, "Girl, please."

(End of this chapter)