I really don't want to take shortcuts anymore

"Young Master." Luo Qianhuai opened his mouth and found that his voice was indescribably hoarse.

"Why are you here?" She appeared in that place when she was most helpless.

Mr. Mo turned around, his expression was as gloomy and cold as she had not seen in a long time.

He slowly approached the couch, his dark eyes filled with emotions that she couldn't understand. He looked at her quietly for a while, making Luo Qianhuai feel guilty unconsciously.

"Well, thank you for what happened today." She looked away.

Mr. Mo turned around and left without saying a word. When he came back, he was holding a plum green tea cup in his hand.

He sat down on the edge of the couch, pressed Luo Qianhuai's back with one hand skillfully, and handed the tea cup to her lips with the other hand.

"I can do it myself..." Luo Qianhuai wanted to reach out to take the tea cup, but the person in front of him didn't know what was wrong. His whole person exuded a strong aura that could not be refused, and the tea cup slightly Tilting, the warm liquid flowed into the space between the lips and teeth.

This tea is made from snow-topped pine trees that Mr. Mo loves. It has a sweet fragrance and a long aftertaste. It seems to be more delicious than the tribute Xiao Tuanchun that I drank at Huo Yu's place.

Mr. Mo didn't let go until not a single drop of tea was left in the cup.

"Mrs. Luo." He finally said, his tone seemed as indifferent as usual, but there was also a trace of anger: "What happened today was Mo's fault, and I will give you an explanation."

Luo Qianhuai was confused when he heard this: "Young Master saved my subordinates from fire and water, and it's too late for my subordinates to be grateful. Moreover, Huo Yu relies on his status to take plunder, so what does he have to do with the Young Master? Why do you need to give anything to your subordinates? Explain?"

"I once promised that I would not let Huo Yu disturb you anymore, but I didn't expect that he would act so wantonly. In short, you don't need to worry about this matter anymore, I will handle it properly."

His voice was not high-pitched, but Luo Qianhuai could hear the cold murderous intent from it.

"Young master, don't take risks for the sake of your subordinates." Her face was pale, and there was worry in her eyes.

Since ancient times, people have not fought with officials. After all, Huo Yu is a two-thousand-stone Changling magistrate. I heard that the elders in the family have a more prominent position in the court. If he dies like this, the Huo family will not give up. When the time comes, the government If we attack with all our strength, Mr. Mo and his Lushuang Camp may be uprooted.

Although she had criticized this gang before, people's hearts are full of flesh. Later, they helped her more than once, and this time they even took extraordinary risks to rescue her. If they were implicated because of her, , then she must not be able to bear it.

Once Mr. Mo makes up his mind, it is difficult to be impressed.

"You stay here and don't go out for the next few days. The matter will be resolved in three to five days at most." He dropped these words and turned to leave.

"Wait a minute!" Luo Qianhuai rolled over and got out of bed, eager to catch up, but she was so weak that she knelt down and sat down.

Mr. Mo stopped and turned around with a sigh. Without waiting for Luo Qianhuai to react, he picked him up and put him back on the couch.

"I'm not leaving. Don't be impatient and speak slowly."

His voice was cold and sweet, with a hint of pampering.

Luo Qianhuai didn't think much. She briefly told what happened today, and finally mentioned the copper mine.

Mr. Mo listened quietly, his expression gradually becoming serious. He didn't even ask her how she knew about the copper mine. He had become accustomed to playing dumb on such matters.

He looked at Luo Qianhuai, who also looked directly at him and nodded seriously.

No need to say anything, he understood what she meant.

"I will do what you want." The corners of his lips raised slightly: "Your Majesty will probably spare Huo Xuan's life out of consideration for his face, but he will never be a problem for you again in the future."

After Mr. Mo left, Xingyi came in to serve her. From her mouth, Luo Qianhuai learned the whole story.

When she left Zhou Mansion today, she asked Yan Shu to go find Luo Zhao and collect the carrier of Penicillium together. She walked back alone and was tricked into getting into the carriage by He Jian.

When Xingjiu came back after looking at the house, paying the deposit, and looking for her to sign the contract, he couldn't find anyone.

She went to the Zhou Mansion and learned that Luo Qianhuai had been gone for an hour and a half. She knew something was wrong and quickly informed Zhuang Shu. The latter sent people to quickly inquire around Changling City, and soon found out that Madam Luo was sent out of the city in a carriage.

He Jian had actually made arrangements in advance, and the witnesses had been warned. However, he and Huo Yu had just arrived in Changling City not long ago. Mingyue Tower had been rooted here for many years. The upper and lower forces were intertwined. As long as it happened, I can't hide it at all.

Knowing that he had been taken away by Huo Yu's people and had not returned, Zhuang Shu did not dare to neglect and informed Mr. Mo immediately. But he didn't expect that Mr. Mo would react so quickly and directly mobilized half of the Lushuang camp guards in Xijing to save people and burn the village under the clear sky and broad daylight.

"Then how did you remove the medicine on my body?" Luo Qianhuai couldn't help but ask, remembering what happened before he was rescued.

She is a doctor herself, so she doesn't know what kind of medicine they are. Although I feel that my body seems to be normal now, I still want to confirm again.

Xing Yi thought of how Madam Luo was clinging to him like an octopus when she was brought back by her master. She couldn't help but blush secretly. She just cared about the face of Madam Luo and her master and didn't mention it at all.

"Young master invited Mr. Xue to come over. Although the medicine you took is very powerful, it is a prescription, so there is also a corresponding antidote. You will return to normal soon after drinking it."

"That's good." Luo Qianhuai breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably. She had experience in her previous life and did not believe in women's chastity, but she did not want to pay for Huo Yu's actions, nor did she want to drag the innocent Mr. Mo into the water.

Both of us are innocent, which is really great.

Huo Zhai, Xijing. When Huo Yu rushed back, King Jizhou had already been sent away by Huo Xuan.

As a vassal king, even if he was powerful in the local area and had great ambitions in his heart, he would be so short in front of the emperor's ministers in Xijing for no reason.

What's more, Yu Ke is not a fool. The reason for coming here is not so much to save the prince, but to take the opportunity to test Huo Xuan's attitude.

He has many sons, and he will not rashly fall out with Huo Xuan, the next prime minister, just because of any one of them.

Not only could he not fall out, he also had to act like a courteous and virtuous corporal. Otherwise, within a short time, his reputation as Yu Ke's arrogant, domineering, and murderous person would spread throughout Xijing.

It was precisely because he wanted something that he was deceived into leaving by Huo Xuan with just a few words.

As soon as he got into the car, he angrily smashed the teapot and other objects in the car to pieces.

"Huo Xuan, this old man!" He said angrily: "One day, I will definitely destroy your whole family!"

As soon as Huo Yu entered the mansion, he was taken into Huo Xuan's study.

The expected reproach did not appear.

"Before, my father underestimated you." Huo Xuan was writing big characters on a piece of silk, and his tone of voice was rare and relaxed.

When Huo Yu stepped forward to look at it, he found that what he wrote was: "Isn't it cold? Pines and cypresses have their own nature."

"Good poetry." He praised: "Aweng's poems have great character, I admire them very much."

"Haha." Huo Xuan laughed: "How could my father know how to write a poem? This poem is said to have been written by a disciple of the famous Confucian Duan Quan. Today, His Majesty recited it in front of my father and several ministers, but it was in Come and praise you, Yu'er."