"Tomorrow I will make some adjustments to the plan. Ming Qing will go to Beicheng first to take care of things. In a few days, I will make the brothels and restaurants attract all the dignitaries in Beicheng! I want to have a deep understanding of all the forces in Beicheng, and even the entire Beiye Kingdom."
"Moyang, what exactly are you going to do?" Chu Han was confused. Moyang didn't seem like an ambitious person...
"No, I just want to understand purely. I don't have that ambition."
The snow in Yiyi Pavilion in early winter is very light.
"Chu Han, I will return the position of leader to you, I'm leaving." Mo Yang was very happy to get to know Chu Han. She knew very well that Chu Han was a person without desires. As the saying goes, one can be strong without desires. Such a person is as popular as the vast sea, far-sighted and broad-minded.
broader than anyone else, so he would understand her
"That's not necessary. I don't want to sit there either," Chu Han said interestingly.
"I may stay in Beicheng for a long time," Mo Yang said. She originally promised Xiang Ting to come to Beicheng. What does it have to do with her if Beiye Kingdom changes ownership? Suddenly she feels that this is a certain destiny.
"Is there any conflict again?" Why did he feel that Mo Yang would never come back if he left this time?
"I still have many unanswered questions. I don't know where to go, but I can't settle down until I find the answer." Mo Yang looked into the distance, thinking about the blood curse, why he came to this time and space, everything seemed to be pulled.
Maybe go back to the 21st century
"Everything in the church has settled down now. Although I don't know what you are looking for, I support you and I already regard you as my sister."
"Thank you, Chu Han"
Chu Han didn't say anything, and sighed in his heart. Suddenly he felt that Mo Yang was always indifferent to everything, turning a blind eye to Yao Zhihan's admiration, Ming Yue, Ming Ya's respect, and Cai'er's admiration and adoration. She didn't understand.
, or is it simply heartless?
"What's wrong?" Mo Yang saw that Chu Han looked wrong.
"Moyang, you have been in Mingshang Cult for almost a year, and you still haven't changed at all." There seemed to be nothing worth her stopping.
"Really?" Mo Yang didn't care.
After a long time, Chu Han smiled and said, "Moyang, can you play a song for me?"
Mo Yang was a little surprised, but still agreed, "Okay"
The sound of the piano poured out and echoed in the air
Chu Han shook his head. The sound of the piano was as cold as passing through fine snow, settling in the bottom of his heart. She was still the same, and the sound of the piano was still the same, still cold, just like the first time he heard her piano sound. It had not changed at all, and everything seemed to be wrapped around her.