2387. Chapter 2387 The mysterious behind-the-scenes organization [1]
Is the emperor on the road easy to understand?
But what does this king of the night mean?!
The little fox with squinted eyes was thinking hard in secret, chewing over and over the words Mo Ji said. He obviously didn't understand, but there was an inexplicable chill in his heart, with a smell of crisis.
If that beautiful man with a dangerous aura hidden all over his body is really the emperor on the road, then when Mo Ji comes out of his mouth at this moment, these words must have a deeper meaning.
"Terence", muttering the name in a low voice, Bo Jinghan seemed to have remembered something, and opened his eyes suddenly. He stared roundly at Mo Ji in front of him, and then suddenly narrowed his eyes the next second.
"Terence... Master, I asked you a few days ago if you recognized Terence. At that time, you said you didn't. But in the next few days, you began to avoid me. You often disappeared during the day and only appeared in the middle of the night.
When I come back, sometimes the ones who come back sleep more thoroughly than me. I think it has something to do with that person!"
"How about it, do you want to hear his story?"
Without answering Bo Jinghan directly, Mo Ji just glanced at her lightly, turned around and walked towards the window.
Looking out the window, looking at the gloomy night sky without even a single star, my eyes became farther and farther away, as if I was caught in some memories.
Faintly a little startled.
Looking at the figure shrouded in the night, Bo Jinghan was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at the crane-billed palace lantern not far away. The corner of his mouth raised a curved arc, with a bit of a deceptive flavor: "Okay, I
I really want to hear his story. Of course... the prerequisite is that this story has something to do with my Bo family. Otherwise, it would be a waste of time for me to listen to a story that has nothing to do with it. It would be better to go to bed!"
Hearing Bo Jinghan's somewhat teasing words, Mo Ji was a little surprised and turned to look at her.
Staring at her pretty face, he suddenly smiled helplessly and shook his head.
Secretly cursing the duplicity, the little fox was silent for a while, then slowly opened the conversation and talked about terence.
"Do you know the Castelui family?"
"Cassday?" Bo Jinghan frowned slightly, a little confused, "I remember that ivan's grandmother was from the Cassdeyi family. Why, does this have something to do with Terence?" Assday is the new head of the Cassdeyi family."
"Oh?" Hearing this, Bo Jinghan suddenly became interested.
She knew the history of the Castei family. Like her grandmother's Roche Shuar family, they were once prominent and decorated nobles. But now, these families have been destroyed with the trend of history. In addition to their
Apart from retaining the historical heritage of their surname and the bloodline that makes them feel particularly proud, the only thing left is probably the eye-catching grace of their gestures in social situations.
In other words, they are just descendants of the nobility!
Famous but not real.
"The Castei family is the same as your grandmother's family. Do you understand what I say?"
"Understood. But I'm more curious, why would a former nobleman marry the Edwards family in a foreign country?!"
Bo Jinghan only met Ivan's grandmother once, and then it was her funeral.
They didn't have much interaction, but she remembered that Ivan's grandfather seemed to cherish his wife very much. Once again, her grandfather took her to his home as a guest. When she saw him, he was holding a photo frame of his wife, with eyes full of love and nostalgia.
