Concubine is unusual

Chapter 104
Yun Mengqing looked at Mo Ziqi with bright eyes, wanting to see what kind of answer would come out of his mouth.

She was very curious, how many confidantes Mo Ziqi has placed here?
Unexpectedly, Mo Ziqi smiled slightly, and said in a very low voice: "Forget it, we are not in a hurry right now. When you return to the capital, report the things you have collected!"

After saying this, he suddenly narrowed his eyes, and the smile inside turned into a cold look. For some reason, Yun Mengqing reminded him of a poisonous snake again.

The words that came out of his mouth were also chilling: "I received a secret letter from Prime Minister Yun. He asked me to tell you that something you cared about was lost a few days ago? Now it's gone again." It was found by him. So, you don't have to worry about it. This thing is in his hands, it is safer than anywhere else!"

Yun Mengqing stared blankly at Mo Ziqi, not sure what he was talking about for a while.

One thing she cares about very much, what is it referring to?Lost it a few days ago, is there any?Now it fell into the hands of the old fox Yun Muzhi, and he let himself not have to worry about it.

In the blink of an eye, Yun Mengqing suddenly understood.This damned old bastard, he meant that Feng Chen fell into his hands again, right?

I couldn't help worrying about Fengchen, and couldn't help complaining: Fengchen, why are you so careless?Those who protect Fengchen, are you all shit eaters?So useless!

But there is no way to ask Mo Ziqi to confirm this news, because he definitely doesn't know the truth!It's like he didn't know that Yun Mengqing himself was a fake.Therefore, he would never know that there is such a person as Feng Chen in the world!

Then I heard Mo Ziqi ask: "What kind of treasure is it that makes Miss Yun care so much? If I found it, Prime Minister Yun would send a message from thousands of miles away?"

Yun Mengqing pretended to be nonchalant and said: "Oh, it's not really a treasure, it's something left by my deceased mother, a commemorative thing."

"So that's how it is." Mo Ziqi nodded and said, "Of course the things left by my deceased mother should be treasured!"

At this moment, Mo Zilin walked over, his eyes flicked from Mo Ziqi to Yun Mengqing, but his face was calm and calm: "Brother Huang and Mengqing chatted very happily!"

Mo Ziqi smiled: "I'm saying goodbye to my siblings, and I'm leaving tomorrow." Just as he was speaking, someone came to toast him, and taking advantage of this opportunity, Mo Ziqi turned to socialize.

Mo Zilin looked at Yun Mengqing's expression, and asked solemnly, "What's wrong? What did he say to you? You look a little bit wrong."

"Is it so obvious on my face?" Yun Mengqing asked back.

"Others may not be able to see anything, but I can." Mo Zilin replied succinctly.

"Okay, just now Mo Ziqi told me that Yun~ my father's old man got Fengchen into his hands again." Yun Mengqing said as calmly as possible, although her heart was burning with anxiety.

"Is there such a thing? Then, the crown prince also knows about Fengchen?" Mo Zilin asked calmly.Of course he knew what Feng Chen meant to Yun Mengqing, he was the man she loved so much!

Yun Mengqing shook her head slowly: "No, the crown prince doesn't know. That's not what he said originally, I figured it out from what he said."

As he spoke, he repeated what Mo Ziqi had told him.

Mo Zilin was silent for a while before answering Yunmengqing, "I don't deny that your father created something out of nothing. The purpose is naturally to disturb your mind and make you work for him when you can't tell the truth from the fake."

After a pause, he comforted: "Don't worry too much. I will ask the relevant people in Prince Lin's mansion as soon as possible to confirm whether Feng Chen has fallen into someone else's hands."

"How long will it take to receive the exact news?" Yun Mengqing asked anxiously.

"I have my channel, maybe it will take a few days." Mo Zilin could only answer truthfully.

Just because of Mo Ziqi's words, Yun Mengqing hated Yun Muzhi so much that his teeth itch. If he was in front of him, he wished he could bite off a piece of his flesh!
What kind of hatred does this old guy have against him?Like a lingering ghost, always wanting to make things difficult for myself!
That night, Yun Mengqing tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.

Not only was she worried about Fengchen, even she didn't know why, and suddenly her heart was full of sadness.In her previous life, her childhood under the shelter of others, her life of wandering, the death of her best friend, her inexplicable time travel; and everything she encountered in this time and space, scene by scene flashed through her mind like a movie.

She couldn't figure it out, why did she get involved in such a thing?
Then her throat became choked, and her eyes became wet; then, tears poured out uncontrollably; even though she tried her best to suppress it, even if she buried her head in the bed, there were still one or two whimpers that leaked out.

Mo Zilin's bed was only separated from Yun Mengqing's by a narrow passage. In this silent night, could he not hear him?Besides, he has been listening!

He felt it from the time this stinky girl tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.When she started crying, he felt that his heart was being pulled, and there was an indescribable pain.

He turned around, turned his face towards Yunmengqing's side, opened his eyes wide, and stared intently, wanting to step forward to comfort her.

But when he thought that Yun Mengqing couldn't sleep and cried only because he missed Feng Chen and was worried about that man, he was a little discouraged again.

Intermittent, indistinct sobbing sounds, each hit Mo Zilin's heart, he sighed silently, slowly got up, put on his shoes, and sat down beside Yunmengqing's bed; Body, through the quilt, gently hugged her.

After a while, his hand was still separated from the quilt, and he patted her on the back lightly, as if silently comforting her.

Yun Mengqing was startled at first, but did not dare to move.Seeing that he didn't do much later, he had a sore nose and simply started crying.It's a bit like a crying child who has been wronged and finally has an adult to take care of her, so she cries louder and louder.

Mo Zilin's deep voice sounded hoarse: "Don't cry, what happened to Fengchen, haven't you decided yet?"

"I'm going to cry, don't worry about it!" Yun Mengqing said willfully, even kicking her legs.Smelly scum, if the person he appointed didn't take good care of Fengchen, would it have fallen into the hands of that old fellow Yun Muzhi?

"Do you really care about him so much?" Mo Zilin's heart was full of sadness, how he wished that he could occupy such a position in the heart of this stinky girl!Of course, it's best if she only has him in her heart, and all other men except him should go away.

"Of course it's true!" Yun Mengqing said angrily.

Mo Zilin had nothing to answer, he didn't just know that this stinky girl loves Fengchen today, she had already said that in her eyes, no man can compare to Fengchen.How can I describe it as gentle as jade and as noble as snow? It's really disgusting!

But unwillingly, he forcibly lifted Yunmengqing's quilt, slipped his body inside, and hugged Yunmengqing in his arms.

Yun Mengqing shuddered, just about to grab all the quilts and wrap them around her body, but it was too late, she was hugged tightly by him.

While her breath was suffocating, there was also an indescribable warmth surrounding her.

"Don't move! It's not like you haven't slept in your arms before." Mo Zilin said in a deep voice.

Yun Mengqing snorted through her nose, but did not move.

"Cry, why don't you cry?"

One sentence choked Yunmengqing so much that she turned around and punched him desperately with her fist.

Mo Zilin didn't resist, so she let her beat him.Instead, she felt sore from the beating and stopped.Turning around and leaning softly into the arms of that stinking scum, it felt quite comfortable.She remembered what she said about him before: a warm baby who doesn't need electricity.

Hey, winter is over.Why didn't I think of using waste before?In those days, she was made to curl up into a ball every night, and it took her a long time to sleep under the quilt to feel warm.This situation did not improve until Xiuxiu came.

Mo Zilin stretched out a hand, pinched the tip of her nose, put his mouth next to her ear, and said in a low voice, "I didn't expect you to cry, I thought you were made of iron!"

Yun Mengqing flicked his hand away: "You made it out of a crack in a rock!"

Mo Zilin burst out laughing, and hugged her tightly with both hands again.

The beauty in his arms is small and exquisite, fresh and warm.The so-called nephrite is in the bosom, that's it!

As soon as the mood fluctuated, the body reacted immediately.Yunmengqing immediately sensed it, and said angrily: "Pervert, you're thinking bad things again, aren't you? Go back to your own den, or I won't be polite to you!"

"Why do you want to be rude to me?" Mo Zilin asked lazily without any threat.

"I'll let you hear the sound of the egg breaking!" Yun Mengqing replied fiercely.

Mo Zilin gasped, it's a good thing she can say such a thing!You know, she is still a pure and innocent girl with yellow flowers, okay?The shougong sand on her arm is something that can't be faked!
He really wanted to know, where did she learn such ~ such jaw-dropping words?
However, he can't understand the saying that he knows the current affairs and is a hero.

So Mo Zilin coughed and said helplessly, "Okay, I'll get out. If you need my generous heart to lean on, I'm happy to give it at any time!"

"Okay, I will remember your words." Yun Mengqing nodded in satisfaction even though her back was turned to him.

But Yun Mengqing quickly answered: "If you can find out about Feng Chen's news as soon as possible, I will be happier and thank you even more!"

It's Fengchen again, the last thing Mo Zilin wants to hear is these two words!

He reluctantly let go of the beautiful woman in his arms, got out of bed in desperation, and went back to his own bed.

What a turn of events!Or is there really such a thing as sowing melons and reaping melons?
Back then, when was he not dismissive and let other women go?

(End of this chapter)