I really don't want to take shortcuts anymore

Chapter 451 It’s too late
The stars retreated silently. Mr. Mo walked slowly to the bed, shook off a scarlet gold embroidered robe hanging on the clothes rack in front of the bed, put it on Luo Qianhuai's shoulders, and sat down very familiarly. On the edge of the couch.

Although they were getting married in more than twenty days, it was still difficult for Luo Qianhuai to adapt to such closeness.

In other words, the more it got to this time, the more she felt that there were many things that needed to be paid attention to, such as her still naked feet, and the lake silk pajamas that were soft and silky enough to perfectly show off the curves of her body. .

She silently moved to the side of the couch and distanced herself from Mr. Mo. He took good care of the crimson robe and made sure that the pajamas were covered tightly before speaking:

"Master, please tell me, what happened after the funeral?"

Mr. Mo turned to look at her, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, with a hint of helplessness flashing through them.

"Yin Yin." He sighed: "We are about to get married. You still call me that way, but it is a bit inappropriate."

Luo Qianhuai blinked, a little puzzled: "It's just a title. Why should the young master care too much? Let's talk about Mr. Guanyi first."

"I care." Mr. Mo didn't wait for her to finish speaking, and quickly took her left hand: "It's still a little cold. Your body still needs to be replenished."

He said and clapped his hands. Then people filed in and placed hot delicacies on the tables outside.

Freshly cooked steamed dumplings, sashimi porridge, and fragrant leek and egg pancakes. The aroma wafted into his nose, and Luo Qianhuai's belly made an unsatisfactory sound that represented true desire.

Mr. Mo did not laugh at her, but took the shoes and socks aside, leaned down, and gently put them on her feet.

"No, I can do it myself." Luo Qianhuai was not used to being served by others, but even after having Xingxuan, she still insisted on doing these things by herself.

Mr. Mo had no intention of stopping. His movements were extremely gentle and he did it very carefully.

The soft and white feet were held in the hands of others with great respect. The opponent was still the glorious Mr. Mo. Even though he didn't mean to blaspheme or play with, Luo Qianhuai's face was still flying. red.

It was only when she saw that the other person's back was obviously stiff when he lowered his head that she suddenly thought of the injury she suffered from being slapped by the snake's tail yesterday.

"How is your injury?" She urgently wanted to get up and check her pulse: "But you still have vomiting blood. What's the discomfort between your chest and abdomen?"

However, Mr. Mo still took his time and put on the pair of small and exquisite embroidered shoes with a huge pearl on each front. Then he stood up and said, "It's okay. As for other things, I'll wait for Yinyin first." It’s not too late to say anything when you’re full.”

He is quite trustworthy. After Luo Qianhuai had eaten to his heart's content, put on a new set of rosy-colored ruqi, and drank the light tea soup cooked by Xingyi himself without adding those miscellaneous spices, Mr. Mo just told what happened last night so far. , told her again.

"Mr. Guanyi, died like this?" Luo Qianhuai felt a little unbelievable.

"It is indeed an advantage for him." Dark mist flowed in Mr. Mo's eyes: "Although he is dead, many people related to him are not so lucky."

"You mean, Mr. Guayi's men?" Luo Qianhuai suddenly thought of the two children Fengnian and Zude.

"Since those two servants are destined to you, you can let them go." Mr. Mo said warmly: "But the other people with blood on their hands cannot get away so easily. Besides them, there is also Huo Yu. "

When Mr. Mo said the last name, his eyes stayed on Luo Qianhuai's face, observing her reaction. Luo Qianhuai felt a little strange: "Huo Yu? Is he also related to Mr. Guoyi?"

Mr. Mo nodded: "It's not just an accident that you were involved in this matter. Zhuang Yuanjing, the one who transformed into Guanyi, has long been connected with Huo Yu, even if you were not kidnapped by the poisonous doctor Get on the boat and he will send someone else to lure you into the game.”

"No wonder." Luo Qianhuai gradually understood as he recalled all the different ways Mr. Guanyi treated him.

It turned out that it was not that he was treated differently, but that he mistakenly thought that he was a swordsman-level figure. He was afraid of letting the cooked duck fly, so he sent those two boys here specifically to stabilize himself.

"So Yin Yin." Mr. Mo asked, "Are you going to let those two servants go?"

In their previous life, these two children were not yet fourteen years old, so they were persons with limited capacity for civil conduct and were not subject to criminal liability.

But it's different in this era. Anyone who avenges his father at the age of ten will also be sentenced to death as a warning to future generations.

"Have they ever killed anyone?" she asked.

"Probably not." Mr. Mo said: "Mr. Guayi has adopted many such boys. Some are trained as death warriors, while others specialize in reading and writing - these two are the latter."

Luo Qianhuai breathed a sigh of relief. Since he didn't do anything treacherous or evil like murder and arson, the most he could do was to be deceived.

"If they still have relatives, help find them and send them back. If they don't, ask the young master to ask someone to raise them. It would be great if they can find a master to educate them well so that they don't really grow crooked. "

She had no intention of interceding on behalf of those who were left, including the orphans who had been forced to act as killers.

This kind of thing is nothing to Mr. Mo. He responded with a smile, and then said to Luo Qianhuai: "Huo Yu has been coveting you again and again. Even though he was sent to Juzhou last time, he still has his evil intentions. He was convicted of dirtying you some time ago. Now, now He also colluded with Zhuang Yuanjing to kill you. Do you have any other thoughts about this person? "

Luo Qianhuai also felt a headache. She could hear the harshness hidden in Mr. Mo's tone, and knew that he had made up his mind to eradicate this scourge directly.

Thinking of what this person has done before, there is indeed a way to die. But after all, he is the eldest son of the powerful Sima General Huo Xuan. If he is really dead, the other party will definitely trace it to the end.

Judging from the Young Emperor's attitude towards Mr. Mo, if the truth comes out, he will most likely be happy to see Mr. Mo cut into pieces by Huo Xuan. Not only will he not lend a helping hand, he may also add insult to injury and make up for it with a few stabs.

"Anyway, I don't have anything to do now." Luo Qianhuai thought and said quietly: "It's better to forget it. When I have the opportunity, I will go there and explain it clearly to him."

Of course, this kind of person definitely doesn’t know how to listen to people speak well. So her real idea is to use the power of the system to give him a few injections, and then she will no longer have the ability and thoughts to continue the family line, and she will be his second-generation official and serve the country wholeheartedly.

This is actually a good idea. The more Luo Qianhuai thought about it, the more satisfied he became, and a smile appeared on his face.

This smile seemed a bit dazzling in Mr. Mo's eyes.

He was silent for a few breaths, and then he sighed leisurely: "It's a pity. Even if I want to let him go now, I'm afraid it's too late. The messenger who came to arrest him should be on the way."