I really don't want to take shortcuts anymore

"Madam Luo heard everything just now." Mr. Mo's tone was a little lazy: "If you just want to warn them, there is actually a more appropriate way. Mo Du got into all this trouble just because of Madam Luo. .”

I don't know how much wine he drank in the evening. The solemn attitude he had just shown in front of Mr. Wen, Wei Cang and others has disappeared. At this moment, his eyes are sparkling, and a wisp of cloud flies behind the long corners of his eyes, reflecting the snow. Her rosy skin and lips were complaining so softly, and her romantic attitude was beyond words.

Luo Qianhuai couldn't stand his handsome appearance. Her body preceded her brain, and she couldn't help but walked to his side. Only then did she suddenly realize that on this cold day, Mr. Mo's long hair falling behind was actually wet, covering the entire shoulders and back with several layers of clothes. All soaked through.

"I'm going to call Xingyi over now." She frowned and was about to get up: "The winter nights are cold, young master, you should pay attention to your health to avoid catching the wind and cold."

A warm hand suddenly grasped hers and pulled her down, falling directly in front of him.

"Young Master?" Luo Qianhuai was surprised. He pulled his hand back with all his strength, but he couldn't move it away.

"You said you wanted to thank me for saving my life." Mr. Mo's voice fell behind her ear, seeming far away but also close. His voice was not as cold as usual, but seemed to have a touch of tenderness added to it.

Luo Qianhuai pinched his thigh hard with his free hand, but found that it didn't clear his mind, so he couldn't help but pinch his thigh again harder.

The sound of gasping came from behind, the fragrance of cold plums completely covered her, and her other wrist was also held in someone's hand.

"Madam Luo's way of repaying kindness is really unique." Her warm breath fell behind her ear.

"Didn't the young master also say that this matter is your responsibility to me, there is no need to thank you." Luo Qianhuai's voice became lower and lower.

"But I changed my mind." Mr. Mo's voice became softer: "Madam Luo, are you willing..."

"I don't want to!" Luo Qianhuai answered loudly without waiting for him to finish.

She spoke so quickly, so resolutely, and her voice was crisp and loud, completely erasing all the charm in the room.

The person behind him obviously didn't think of this and was silent for a while. Luo Qianhuai took advantage of this opportunity to withdraw his hand forcefully, and moved his body out of the other person's arms, sitting five steps away from him.

"Ms. Luo." Mr. Mo raised his head, saw the wary look on her face clearly, and gave a faint bitter smile: "That's when Mo was abrupt."

Luo Qianhuai wanted to say that he didn't mind, but he really couldn't say it.

As a person of two generations, she is not an old-fashioned person who lives up to the past, but she is very concerned about whether the three views of the two parties are consistent.

Although Mr. Mo's appearance is unparalleled and pleasing to the eye, he is limited by this era and is incompatible with her in many aspects.

What she wants to find is a man who shares her heart and soul with her. If not, she would rather lack him than spend more time with him.

As for him, his life experience is mysterious and complicated. What he needs is a noble lady who can help him. He may even have a group of concubines in the future.

They seem to be very close to each other, but in fact they are as far apart as a star and there is no chance of any intersection.

"It's getting late." She stood up and said, "My subordinate is really weak, so I'm going back now."

Mr. Mo didn't stay with her, he just watched her drift away silently.

Just as he walked to the door, Luo Qianhuai turned around again.

Mr. Mo's dark eyes suddenly lit up, and he heard her lightly opening her red lips and asking an irrelevant question:

"Sir, what do you think of His Majesty's first wife, Queen Chen?"

As soon as these words came out, both Luo Qianhuai and Mr. Mo were stunned.

Before Luo Qianhuai was about to open the door, he heard the system's beep.

"It has been detected that the current time is the best time to use 'Confession'. Since the host did not use this reward in time, it is deemed to have automatically given up the question selection, and will be randomly selected and enforced by this system."

Luo Qianhuai: "???"

"Wait a minute, I don't want to give up, I have questions to ask..."

By the time she asked the last question, she had already been kicked out of her body.

"The random drawing was successful. Now let's start asking questions."

Luo Qianhuai heard the question he asked and saw his extremely solemn expression.

"Who is Queen Chen? Who cares about her relationship with Mr. Mo!" She looked up to the sky and sighed, but no one could hear her.

Mr. Mo stood up slowly, his expression more solemn than ever before: "Why did you ask about her?"

He walked towards her step by step, and every step seemed to be stepping on the edge of a knife. There seemed to be a volcano surging in his heart, and his eyes were filled with blood.

Empress Chen is His Majesty's first wife. She was imprisoned and died more than thirty years ago, and has been forgotten by everyone... But in just this short month, it was the third time that he I heard the name.

The first time was in the gloomy dungeon of Bei Prison, through the mouth of Lord Yongan.

The second time, Meng Luo was interrogated secretly, and the origin of the piece of copper on her body was interrogated. Based on this, she found her biological mother - the old maid who had served Empress Chen back then, and learned about the shocking incident in the first year of Zhenghe. The mastermind of the case.

The violent prince fell, and Queen Wei hanged herself. The prince's party was almost completely executed, and more than 30,000 followers were implicated in the death. There are also many beneficiaries.

Over the years, he had suspected the King of Jizhou and the King of Dingzhou, and also investigated the Shangguan, Jin, and Jiang families who came to power because of this, but he never thought of the person who had disappeared long ago.

Some people do things for the sake of profit, and some people do things just for revenge.

Empress Chen was once the most noble woman in Da Yu, and it was because of marrying her that His Majesty obtained the throne. Even though she died in depression early, those who had been loyal to her united with the three princes, The Shangguan family and the Jiang family jointly laid an airtight net to catch all the Wei family members who had stolen her honor as queen.

He was left alone, relying on the strength left by Queen Wei's brother, General Wei, to support himself.

"Madam Luo. Are you also..." He walked up to her with difficulty, wanting to ask clearly, but he was afraid of knowing the answer.

In fact, things are already very clear, and all the extraordinary things about Mrs. Luo have been explained.

Empress Chen's mother, Princess Dachang, was in power at that time. Even though she was in decline later, the skinny camel was bigger than the horse. It didn't seem to be difficult to teach a lady from Luo.

So they kept him alive just to use such a person to destroy his heart.

Luo Qianhuai raised his head, his black eyes were dark and cold, without any emotion.

"Please answer my question." Her voice was as cold as a spring in an ice valley, chilling her heart.

I don't know why, although Master Mo was heartbroken, his lips seemed to open uncontrollably, and he clearly explained the old grudge between his family and Queen Chen.