Super sweet!After being reborn, Zuo Xiang was teased by me to the point that his legs were soft

Mo Beiyu disagreed: "No, I don't trust you to go alone."

Lincheng County is so far away, and it is not known if there will be any danger here, how could he rest assured that she would go alone?
But after all, this matter has to be divided, either she will go or he will go.

For this reason, after serious consideration, he finally proposed: "Well, I will go to Lincheng County, and you stay in the palace."

"Isn't that bad?" Chu Qinglan hesitated.

He was worried about Chu Qinglan going to such a far place alone, so how could Chu Qinglan be worried about him going so far away alone.

But Mo Beiyu was very clear about this, and said: "There is nothing wrong with it. I was the one who was fully responsible for investigating this matter, so it is most appropriate for me to go."

"But--"

"There's nothing wrong with it." Chu Qinglan opened her mouth, wanting to say something more, but he interrupted her directly. "This matter is up to me. I will go to Lincheng County. You stay in the palace. I will leave Anyi and the others to you. If there is anything, you can find Anyi and the others, understand?"

Chu Qinglan didn't want to agree at first, but seeing his seriousness, she hesitated for a moment, and finally she had no choice but to bite the bullet and nodded: "Okay, then I'll listen to you, but you have to promise me, You must protect yourself, and if you find anything wrong, come back immediately, and we will discuss and solve it together."

After finishing speaking, she felt that it was not enough, so she babbled on and on for a while.

Mo Beiyu saw it in his eyes, and couldn't help but feel very warm in his heart, but he deliberately smiled and teased on his face: "Lan'er, why do I feel that you are like my mother today?"

Chu Qinglan immediately feigned dissatisfaction and "hummed": "Do you dislike me for being long-winded?"

"Of course not, I'm happy!"

"What are you happy about?"

"I'm glad to have such a good lady like you!"

When Chu Qinglan heard it, her face flushed red, and she couldn't help but coyly said: "Who, who is your wife? You, don't talk nonsense, I, I and you are not married yet , I, I, I am not your wife!"

Mo Beiyu gently took her hand, and said affectionately: "Although you and I have not yet officially married, in my heart, you are already my wife."

Chu Qinglan's heart warmed when she heard that, but the blush on her face grew even stronger.

"What, I, you also said that you and I are not yet officially married, so, so how can you treat me as your wife so quickly? I, you, want to take advantage of me Bar?"

"Then are you willing?" He asked deliberately frivolously.

Do you still need to ask, this must be a hundred wishes!
Her skin is still relatively thin, so it's hard to say it directly, so she snorted through her nostrils pretending to be dissatisfied, and turned her head away to pretend not to pay attention to him.

But Mo Beiyu suddenly hugged her from behind, his voice was softer than before.

"Lan'er, what I said is true. I have a cold nature, and there are very few people who can really walk into my heart, except you."

"Really?" Chu Qinglan asked deliberately pretending not to believe it, the corners of her mouth curled up uncontrollably when she heard what he said just now.

Mo Beiyu was as serious as ever: "Of course it's true. When have you ever lied to you?"

"What about your family? Has your family never really entered your heart?"

"My family?" Mo Beiyu raised his eyebrows, obviously not expecting her to ask himself this suddenly.

Chu Qinglan didn't notice his strangeness, and said: "Yes, your parents, brothers and sisters, one of them has really walked into your heart, right?"

Mo Beiyu suddenly fell silent, and didn't answer for a long time. After a while, he seemed to be answering her, and said lightly as if he was talking to himself: "Maybe it used to be..."

"Maybe there was before?" Chu Qinglan heard it strangely, she couldn't help but turned to look at him and asked, "What's the meaning of this? Don't you have a bad relationship with them now? But I heard you talking about your mother just now. "

As she asked, she noticed that something was wrong with his face, she couldn't help becoming cautious for a moment, and asked tentatively: "Bei Yu, did I say something wrong?"

Before he could answer the question, she hurriedly said again: "It's okay if you don't want to tell me, I just asked casually just now, there is no other meaning."

Seeing that she suddenly blamed herself, Mo Beiyu quickly explained: "It's nothing, it's just that my family's affairs are a bit complicated, I don't know how to tell you, and I don't want you to worry about it after knowing it. .”

"I see. No wonder I've been with you for so long, but I've never heard of anything about your family. Beiyu, are you willing to tell me about your family now? Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't want to." Yes, I just hope you can always remember that no matter what happens, I am always by your side."

Mo Beiyu's heart warmed up after hearing this, and he couldn't help but hug her into his arms for a moment.

Feeling the temperature and fragrance of her body, the coldness in his heart suddenly disappeared slowly.

So that after a brief silence, he hugged her and slowly said: "Actually, I never told you that my relationship with my family is actually not very good. To be precise, my relationship with my father is not very good. .”

"If I remember correctly, your father should be Mo Zhong, former General Mo, right?"

"It's really him."

"Then how could you have a bad relationship with him? And I heard that after World War I, he accidentally died on the battlefield. Based on this alone, you don't have a bad relationship with him, right?"

I don't know which sentence she asked was wrong, but after he heard it, he suddenly smiled bitterly, and said after a long time: "If he really died in battle back then, maybe the relationship between me and him would not be the same. It’s going to get to where it is now.”

Chu Qinglan had a keen mind, and immediately heard the implication from this sentence, and asked immediately: "Why, if he really died in battle back then, could it be that he didn't—"

As soon as the question came to this point, she didn't continue to ask, but looked fixedly into his eyes, waiting for his answer.

Mo Beiyu knew that he couldn't hide this matter, and besides, he never thought of hiding it from her. Now it's rare for her to notice it, so he didn't keep it anymore, and nodded: "Yes, he didn't die."

"How did this happen? It is clearly recorded in the history books that the former Great General Mo died in battle, and my father also said about this matter in court. Could it be that even my father was kept in the dark?"

"The emperor knows about this."

"What!" Chu Qinglan was even more stunned when she heard this, "My royal father also knows about this?"

It would be fine if everyone was kept in the dark, but the emperor knew about it?
However, since the emperor knew about this matter, why didn't the emperor expose this matter, instead claiming that Mo Zhong had already died in battle in front of everyone in the court?

Could it be that there is something wrong with this?
Thinking of this possibility, Chu Qinglan couldn't help but become more suspicious in her heart, and hurriedly asked: "Is there any problem in this, if not, why would even my royal father help to hide this matter? "

"You guessed right, there is indeed a problem, but as for what the problem is, I don't know very well. I only know that a very bad thing happened that year. In order to avoid triggering another war, my father chose to fake his death at that time. .”

"What a terrible thing?"

Mo Beiyu shook his head again: "I don't know, but according to my investigations over the years, this matter should be related to the war between Qing Kingdom and Beiyi."

"Is it related to the war between the Qing Kingdom and Beiyi?" Chu Qinglan couldn't help frowning and repeated it, racking her brains, thinking over and over again about what she heard before and what happened in the past.

It's a pity that she couldn't think of any possibility after thinking about it for a long time.

In desperation, she had no choice but to continue to ask: "Then what happened afterwards? What happened after the former General Mo's fake death? Where are you now?"