167. Chapter 167 The situation is gradually rising [7]
Aoden asked sincerely, with no intention of peeking into other people's privacy. On the contrary, Yuewu didn't know how to answer.
"Since you have entered my Feng Yun Tower, you are a member of my Feng Yun Tower. There is no need to treat us as outsiders. If it is not a particularly difficult blood feud, there is no harm in talking about it. Perhaps Mr. Ao can help you."
Now that Aoden has spoken, Mo Zihan is also happy with the beauty of adulthood. It can be seen that Hua Yuewu must have met an enemy and was extremely depressed, so she came to her to take refuge. If Aoden can help, as long as it is not a particularly difficult matter
, should be able to help her solve it.
Hua Yuewu is also discerning, so she can tell that Mr. Ao must be a noble person. But she doesn't want to hurt him, because no matter how noble his status is, he may not be able to help her.
In fact, she no longer begs for too much. She just needs a place to settle down in this life. If she can meet someone who can be entrusted to her for the rest of her life, that will be her destiny.
"Yue Wu is here to thank you two first." After saying that, Yue Wu stood up and said a long blessing to Ao Deng and Mo Zihan Yingying, then continued to sit down and said:
"It's not that Yuewu treats the two young masters as outsiders, but...it's that Yuewu is not from the North Vietnam country, and the troubles he encounters are too great. Let alone the two of them, I'm afraid even the emperor of the North Vietnam country can't help.
I, so it’s better not to say anything. Now Yuewu just wants to have a place to stay.”
Hua Yuewu's words made Mo Zihan and Ao Deng look at each other. It seemed that Hua Yuewu's background was quite high.
"That being the case, Miss Yuewu, please feel free to stay in Feng Yun Tower. Mo cannot guarantee anything else, but as long as you stay in Feng Yun Tower, even the Emperor of Chaoyang will not be able to take you away."
Mo Zihan's words made Hua Yuewu chuckle. "Young Master Mo really loves to joke. Why does the Emperor of Chaoyang come all the way to find me?"
Seeing Hua Yuewu smile, Mo Zihan was naturally very happy.
Aoden also chuckled sincerely and said: "Mo Han was just making a metaphor. It's great to see the girl's smile."
Aoden's words made Hua Yuewu blush slightly.
Mo Zihan saw it in her eyes and remembered it in her heart. Aoden was her friend. She sincerely hoped that he could be happy. She felt extremely distressed when she saw him losing weight after becoming emperor. If he could find the love of his life to accompany him day and night,
It must be much better.
The three of them chatted happily, and it was already evening before they knew it. After the afternoon tea time, Mo Zihan asked the madam to arrange a comfortable place for Hua Yuewu and not to neglect her.
After arranging the room, Mo Zihan was still worried and decided to go upstairs to see if she needed anything else before leaving.
"You must remember not to get any water on the wound, otherwise it will become inflamed."
Although it was still far away from Ling Yue's room, and although the voice was really low, Mo Zihan still heard it. A bad premonition arose in her heart.
She was very confident in her sixth sense. She bet that she must know the people in Ling Yue's room.
Mo Zihan walked quietly outside Ling Yue's room, and then pushed the door open.
The people inside obviously did not expect such a situation, and they were so frightened that they immediately ran away. In their panic, the healing medicine was scattered all over the floor.
Yi Wuchen hurriedly hid his rolled-up sleeves behind his back. Knowing that he had been discovered, he looked at Mo Zihan, who had a dark face, with a guilty conscience.
Ling Yue looked like a young daughter-in-law who had been caught and raped in bed. She didn't even have the courage to look up at Mo Zihan.