After a while, Hua Yueling returned to Cao Qing'er's carriage, and the two chatted about gossip.
Mo Wushuang was sitting in a carriage alone. He couldn't sleep. He looked at the small open window and the bright moon that had just risen. His thoughts drifted far away. He thought of Nangong Lieye's panicked eyes when he fell.
With disbelieving black eyes, he thought of Uncle Hong's words.
That day, he went to Uncle Hong to ask what he had said to Hua Yueling? Did he talk about his childhood? Uncle Hong sighed and said: "If you no longer have the intention to kill, why should you be afraid? Ling'er is a smart woman. You
If you want to deceive, it is impossible to get her sincerity." Uncle Hong asked him to behave himself.
Just when Mo Wushuang was frowning, the carriage suddenly shook and slowly stopped. There was a loud voice, and the large army stopped. They arrived at the small town of 'Anyang Town'.
"Anyang Town has arrived. Everyone will stay here tonight. The soldiers are preparing to camp and cook!" Master Wei commanded.
Hua Yueling, Cao Qing'er, Jimo Ziyan and Mo Wushuang entered the town to have a meal and rest, followed by Jimo Ziyan's four guards and Qing'er's maid Chunmei.
Hua Yueling and Mo Wushuang were a couple, Cao Qing'er was with Chunmei, and Jimo Ziyan was looking for a restaurant and inn in front.
"Just this one, don't go too far." Hua Yueling said when she saw a small inn that was neither big nor luxurious.
"Guest officer, please come in." The old shopkeeper has come out to greet me warmly.
"Here?" Jimo Ziyan looked at Cao Qing'er behind him, showing a questioning look.
"Ah!" Chunmei was frightened by Jimo Ziyan's eyes and hid next to Cao Qing'er. Jimo Ziyan's handsome face suddenly became sad, the light in his eyes also disappeared, and he did not dare to look at Cao Qing'er.
Cao Qing'er immediately pulled Chunmei's hand and said, "Don't be afraid, His Highness just has some eye problems."
Chunmei was stunned and said: "Yes, I'm sorry, Your Highness."
"It's okay, it's really a bit scary." Jimo Ziyan still didn't dare to look at them, "Qing'er, is this okay?"
"Okay, very good. Let's go here, Your Highness." Cao Qing'er didn't dare to look at her when she saw him, and frowned.
When a group of people entered, there were not many elegant seats inside. In the lobby, there were two tables of people who also had similar meals. Everyone sat down at two tables to eat.
"Chunmei, come with me to the toilet." Cao Qinger said to Chunmei.
"Yes, miss." Chunmei helped the weak-looking Cao Qing'er and walked towards the back.
Mo Wushuang and Hua Yueling ordered food, while Jimo Ziyan sat silently.
"Your Highness, don't worry, Chunmei didn't do it on purpose." Hua Yueling shook her head with a smile, "As long as Qing'er doesn't care."
"I know, but I feel scared even when I look at it." Jimo Ziyan raised his head and looked at Hua Yueling with a pair of blood-red eyes, "Which woman wouldn't be afraid of someone like this?"
"Do you have to stand out so that people can look carefully? Be gentle." Hua Yueling did feel quite scared.
"Is this like this? It's still scary." Jimo Ziyan wasn't afraid of this problem before. He even thought it was good. At least the woman didn't dare to come see him at night and it allowed him to do something of his own. But it's different now. He doesn't like it.
The woman he likes is also afraid of him.
Mo Wushuang and Hua Yueling looked at each other. Mo Wushuang smiled lightly and said, "Your Highness, this is much better. Besides, Qing'er won't care."
"That's right, if you love someone, you love everything about him. Even if he becomes the ugliest bastard in the world, you will never leave him, understand?" Hua Yueling's words moved the two men.
Mo Wushuang looked at Hua Yue Ling with his crescent-like eyes. He must marry such a woman. Brother Xiye, you are dead, so stop pestering Ling'er and leave Ling'er to her.
Let her live a happy life, Mo Wushuang prayed secretly in his heart.
As soon as Hua Yue Ling finished speaking, a group of people from all walks of life walked into the door, making them all stunned for a moment.
Three men and one woman came in. The woman walked in the front. She had a small face and was no more than sixteen years old. She was pretty good-looking. She had a sword in her hand and was wearing a white dress with pink trim. Behind her was a woman.
Three men, one is a middle-aged man with a goatee, the other is a young man with a fair complexion, and the last man wears a silver mask on his face, which immediately attracted Hua Yueling's attention.
All sight.
Hua Yueling stood up unconsciously when she saw the silver-faced man. This man felt so familiar to her.
"Ling'er, what's wrong with you? Do you know her?" Mo Wushuang was surprised by Hua Yue Ling's behavior and reached out to hold her arm.
Hua Yueling was shocked, quickly shook her head and sat down and said: "I don't know, I recognized the wrong person." Hua Yueling once thought that the silver-faced man was Nangong Lieye, because the feeling was too strong, but after a closer look, this person
Although she is about the same height as Nangong Lieye, she seems to be a little thinner overall. Moreover, if it is Nangong Lieye, how could he not recognize her? So Hua Yueling immediately rejected it, it seemed that she missed him too much.
The people at the two tables here looked at the three men and one woman sitting on one side, asking the waiter to order. They also looked over here and nodded friendly to each other, which was considered a social interaction.
Hua Yueling observed the silver-faced man carefully. She felt that the mask was really annoying. She had the urge to tear it off. The pair of black eyes under the mask were as deep and bright as Nangong Lieye's, as dark as the night.
There was no edge, but the specific shape of the eyes could not be seen, so Hua Yueling wanted to see it even more.
"Ling'er, why do you keep looking at that masked man?" Jimo Ziyan saw that Hua Yue Ling's face looked a little strange and asked with a smile.
"I think he looks like the same person, but I really recognized the wrong person." Hua Yueling realized that her behavior was a bit rude. Fortunately, the masked man didn't look at her much, which made her believe that he was not Nangong Lieye.
Because he loves her, even if he loses his memory or something, she believes that he will have strong feelings for her, but obviously he doesn't.
"Does Ling'er think he looks like Brother Lieye?" Mo Wushuang raised his eyes and looked at Huayue Ling and asked calmly.
Hua Yueling's face turned red and she said in embarrassment, "Do you think it looks like it?"
"It does look a bit similar, but we are a little thinner. Besides, how come Brother Xie Ye doesn't recognize us, so Ling'er is afraid that he will be disappointed." Mo Wushuang's tone was full of jealousy.
Huayue Lingfeng glanced at him, expressing her dissatisfaction. At the same time, her face was a little warm. Fortunately, the waiter was serving the food.
"Why doesn't Qing'er come out? Is everything going to be okay?" Jimo Ziyan looked behind him.
"I'll go take a look." Hua Yueling stood up and walked towards the back.
"Brother Mo, your jealousy is too obvious." Jimo Ziyan immediately teased Mo Wushuang.
Mo Wushuang couldn't help but look at the masked man over there without even looking at them. He felt that this man's aura was very deep and restrained, not as overbearing as Nangong Lieye's, but it was certain that this man's martial arts skills were not low.
Looking at the other two men and one woman, he actually knew the middle-aged man, but they didn't know him, so there was no need for him to say hello.
Hua Yueling walked to the backyard and saw Chunmei standing outside the toilet waiting.
"Chunmei, your lady is not feeling well yet?" Hua Yueling asked in surprise, does it take so long to just relieve herself? Is it too high?
"Yes, it's been a long time." Chunmei said a little stupidly, and then shouted to the toilet, "Miss, are you okay?"
There was no response from inside. Hua Yueling was startled and immediately ran in to take a look, but there was no trace of Cao Qing'er.
"Hey, where's the lady? I clearly saw her going in!" Chunmei followed up and said anxiously.
The corners of Hua Yueling's mouth trembled. With Qing'er's skills, it was easy to avoid Chunmei's sight, but where did she go?
"Oh, where has the young lady gone? Will the bad guys kidnap her? Hurry up and tell His Highness the Crown Prince!" Chunmei was so anxious that she almost shed tears.
"Chunmei, did you see anyone suspicious?" Hua Yueling grabbed her and looked around, only there was a waiter serving food on the aisle not far away.
"No, no." Chunmei said confused, "By the way, I just heard the sound of a piano outside the wall."
Hua Yueling was surprised and said: "Seriously?" She was pleasantly surprised. It seemed like someone was coming.
"Well, it's true, I'm surprised. It's already night, and who has the enthusiasm to play the piano?" Chunmei assured.
"Okay, that's okay. You can go back and eat while I go to the toilet." Hua Yueling felt relieved.
"Is Miss really okay?" Chunmei asked in surprise.
"Really, just say that the lady has diarrhea! Go quickly!" Hua Yueling's tone became stern. Chunmei could see that Hua Yueling was afraid, so she nodded and ran away in fright.
Hua Yueling immediately flew up to the courtyard wall and lay down on it to observe the surroundings carefully. She didn’t hear any unusual sounds. Qing’er was definitely going to meet people. She didn’t know when she would come back, but if they didn’t want Qing’er
If exposed, she should be brought back soon.
Just when Hua Yueling thought of this, she saw a slender figure jumping out of the house next door. Who could it be if it wasn't Qing'er?
Cao Qing'er walked directly into the inn courtyard, saw that Chunmei was not there, and walked out.
Hua Yueling still squatted on the wall of the courtyard and stared at the next door, but no one came out. After a cup of tea, Hua Yueling gave up and returned to the front hall.
"Ling'er, are you okay?" Mo Wushuang stood up quickly and asked in concern.
"It's okay, why don't you eat? You don't have to wait for me." Hua Yueling sat down quickly. When she sat down, she looked at the silver-faced man a few empty tables away, and he happened to be looking at her,
At this moment, Hua Yueling was stunned again. Why is this look so imaginary?
"Ling'er, eat quickly. The dishes are already cold. By the way, I asked for four upper rooms. After eating, go to bed early. We will leave early tomorrow morning." Jimo Ziyan said to Hua Yueling.
"Okay, no problem." Hua Yueling sat down and started eating, but she couldn't help but glance over there.
"Second brother, why do you always look at beautiful women? Haven't you seen that they are all in pairs? Otherwise, that maid is pretty good, hehehe." The voice of the pretty woman over there suddenly laughed brightly.
Got up.
"Little sister, what are you talking about!" Another young man shouted angrily at the young woman with a red face, and then looked at Hua Yueling awkwardly.
All four people on Mo Wushuang's side heard it and naturally turned to look at them.
"Haha, everyone, I'm sorry. My son and my daughter are not very sensible. I forgot to mention Haihan! I'm so rude." The middle-aged man with the goatee quickly clasped his fists and apologized to this side, then turned back and said angrily, "You two, brother and sister, please don't embarrass yourself.
!Look at your brother Gong Hua, I haven’t seen you so frivolous!”
"Dad, I, I don't have one." The young man shouted anxiously, "My little sister is talking nonsense."
"Uncle Hua, it's rare for these brothers and sisters to travel far away, so don't be too harsh." As soon as the silver-faced man spoke, Hua Yueling was immediately disappointed, because his voice was completely different from Nangong Lieye's. It was a bit sharp and hoarse. Compared with Nangong Lieye's,
There is a big difference between the magnetic and deep sexy voice.
Mo Wushuang saw the disappointment on Hua Yue Ling's face, used his chopsticks to pick up a piece of chicken, put it into Hua Yue Ling's arms and said, "Ling'er, you have lost weight recently, eat more."
"Thank you." Hua Yueling lowered her head after saying that, but she had no appetite.
Cao Qing'er smiled deliberately and said: "Master Wushuang really loves Ling'er. Ling'er, you are indeed a little thin."