Madam is right

Chapter 155 055. What did you see?

……

At this time, the general's mansion was secretly turbulent, and at this moment, someone in Weihu Camp was planning to take advantage of Mo Zhichu's absence on vacation, and secretly go out to a faraway place.

Zhao Mo was packing up his things in the barracks, while Shen Yutang was on the side, leaning on the door frame with folded arms, looking at this extraordinary young man.

Shen Yutang just looked at him quietly, even just watching him pack his luggage right now is a kind of enjoyment.

Sure enough, it is good to have a good skin...

He couldn't help but tsk tsk: "Tsk tsk, Zhao Yanqing, you said that you are such a beautiful young man, why did you become a broken sleeve?"

Zhao Mo paused slightly while packing his luggage, and in the next second, he held Qingyun Sword in his backhand and stood indifferently in front of Shen Yutang.

The sword's edge was only a mung bean away from Shen Yutang's neck.

Shen Yutang immediately raised his hands to beg for mercy, "I was wrong...you calm down! I swear, I never told this matter! If I did, I would..."

"To shut up!"

Zhao Mo threw two words at him coldly, put the sword back into the scabbard, turned around and went to pack his luggage.

But Shen Yutang forgot in a blink of an eye, who was threatening him with a sword just now.

He eagerly ran to Zhao Mo's side, and asked gossipingly, "Hey! When did you fall in love with Xiao Chu'er?"

Zhao Mo ignored him, turned around and went to the bedside to get something, Shen Yutang was not annoyed when he saw that he ignored him, and followed him step by step to ask questions.

"By the way, I've been asking you this question for two years, why didn't you tell me?"

Wherever Zhao Mo went, Shen Yutang followed him, and he chattered endlessly without anyone knowing what to say.

"By the way, two years ago, you were only thirteen, right? Xiao Chu'er was only nine years old at that time! You can do it too? Tsk tsk tsk... You really are a beast..."

Zhao Mo knew that Shen Yutang followed him all the way, but he didn't know why Shen Yutang was so attached to him, he just walked to the side pillar with a black belly.

Behind him, Shen Yutang was still eloquent, and only saw Zhao Mo's handsome back.

Just when he was about to hit the pillar, Zhao Mo made a sudden turn.

"Ow—!"

Of course, it was Shen Yutang who was in close contact with Zhuzi.

Zhao Mo turned around and looked at Shen Yutang who was screaming in pain without the slightest pity, "Go to the military doctor's office."

There were still tears in Shen Yutang's eyes, he raised his head and looked at him aggrievedly: "Hmph, don't you just want me to go! I don't want to!"

Zhao Mo closed his eyes slightly, and reminded himself in his heart that the person in front of him is just a poor-faced scholar who knows nothing, so don't be fussy with him.

So, he turned around and continued to tidy up, but Shen Yutang still kept talking to himself.

"It's a pity that I always thought you were Mr. Pianpian, and it was only because Xiao Chu'er was so young that I took care of him... I didn't expect..." He shook his head while speaking.

Zhao Mo didn't stop the movement of his hands, but he couldn't stop regretting in his heart.

When it comes to the grievances and grievances between him and Shen Yutang, everything starts from that moonlit night two years ago.

On that night two years ago, maybe Mo Zhichu's words made his heart throb too much, or maybe the taste of peach wine was too sweet, but he just wanted to plug her rosy little mouth a little bit.

So, he did just that.

Mo Zhichu was so dizzy from drinking that he fell asleep after a while, but he was left alone on the moonlit night in midsummer, sitting on the roof with her sleeping soundly in his arms, jumping with joy and anxiety.

He thought of the soft lips of the little girl just now, and the reason why she was sullen all day today, and suddenly chuckled.

When he turned his head, he could see the little girl who was asleep on his shoulder.

He was full of joy, and when he lowered his head a little, his forehead touched Mo Zhichu's.

The smile on his lips spread endlessly, and with a satisfied smile, he shook his head against her forehead.

It's like a child tasting sugar for the first time, satisfying and sweet.

But he is Zhao Mo, and he lived a life of swords and swords in his previous life. Although he has lived a very leisurely life so far in this life, some feelings have been engraved in his bones, so he can't forget them.

Just like at this moment, even though his beloved girl is sleeping soundly beside him, the small noises around him cannot escape his eyes.

Behind a big tree under the roof, there was only a slight sound. With a flick of his finger, a throwing knife flew towards the shadow behind the big tree.

"what!"

Hearing someone's exclamation, he jumped out from behind the big tree in a hurry.

When Zhao Mo saw clearly who the person below was, he had an intuition that the sky was about to fall.

I saw Shen Yutang, wearing a white jacket, standing in the open space in front of the house, looking at him with a malicious smile on his face.

He took off his coat, hugged Mo Zhichu horizontally, and covered her with his coat, then flew down from the roof and walked to the barracks.

Unexpectedly, Shen Yutang followed up shamelessly.

Zhao Mo looked at the little girl in his arms who was breathing long and evenly, so he didn't beat Shen Yutang immediately.

After he settled Mo Zhichu, he said the first sentence to Shen Yutang: "What did you see?"

"Hey, I didn't see anything!" Shen Yutang smiled slyly.

Zhao Mo knew that it was probably because he had seen them all, so he was so confident.

He pulled out the Qingyun Sword, admired the luster of the sword under the moonlight, and asked, "Tell me, how do you want to die."

Shen Yutang immediately turned serious, and raised three fingers to his head: "I swear, I will never say anything about this!"

"What if it is said?"

"Then..."

"Leave it to me."

Zhao Mo followed his words directly, leaving no room for him to refute.

Facing the unsheathed Qingyun Sword, Shen Yutang naturally didn't dare to confront him: "I'll listen to you!"

From that day on, Shen Yutang held Zhao Mo's biggest secret in his hands, while being cautious, desperately trying to die.

Zhao Mo really regretted it, why did he give him the chance to swear, he should have killed him directly!

As the saying goes, kindness to your enemies is cruelty to yourself.

At this time, Zhao Mo deeply realized what it meant to be self-inflicted.

Now he has finished packing his luggage, turned around and went to Mo Zhichu's barracks to help her clean up the room.

But Shen Yutang still followed behind him.

"Hey, Zhao Yanqing, I think we may hear good news from the general in a while."

This made him a little confused, "What good news?"

"Haha, you don't know! This is the news that my father told me this morning. Zhiqing has a younger sister. In other words, there is a young lady in the General's Mansion. Do you know?"

Zhao Mo instinctively had a bad feeling, "I know."

"I heard that a few days ago, Mr. Luo, Minister of the Household Department, wanted to marry the General's Mansion. I don't know whether it is Mr. Luo who wants to marry, or his son wants to marry. Mr. Luo seems to be afraid that the daughter-in-law he talks about will be snatched away. , I handed the token to the general early in the morning!"

(End of this chapter)