Rebirth of the special forces: the only favorite concubine in cold love

Chapter 333
Xiahou Hualing laughed through tears when she heard the words, and said, "You child, why do you take the responsibility on yourself! How can I, a mother, not know what kind of temper Mo'er is? It must be that her stubborn temper has come up again. , how could you stop her!"

Nangong Qianmo stared at the sky speechlessly, is this really his mother?She expressed serious doubts!
"Aye, you and Mo'er are not young anymore, when are you going to do this marriage?" Xiahou Hualing asked with a smile while holding Mo Tingye affectionately.

Nangong Qianmo was slightly embarrassed, is she being rejected?At the same time, my mind automatically made up the situation of the older leftover women in ancient times...

However, Mo Tingye glanced at her with great interest, which made him a bit suspicious: "Madam said it is true, and I have the same intention, but General Nangong is afraid that Mo'er will get married so soon. ..." As he spoke, a blush appeared on his face at the right time, as if he was embarrassed.

A conspiracy, definitely a conspiracy!I can't deal with her father and brother, so I want to start with her mother. I have to say that Mo Tingye's curve to save the country is very good!Nangong Qianmo slandered secretly in her heart.

Sure enough, the beauty's mother was caught in the trap, and immediately promised: "Ah Ye, don't worry, Mo'er has me with her father and brother, you just have to choose a good day and auspicious day!"

"Thank you so much Ma'am!" Mo Tingye immediately said happily.

Xiahou Hualing nodded in satisfaction, completely forgetting Nangong Qianmo, her own daughter...

At this moment, in Yusheng courtyard.

"What did you say?! That little slut is back!" An's screamed in a piercing voice, his face was full of ferocity.

An's elder brother, An Liancheng, quickly covered her mouth, and warned in a low voice: "Shut up! The emperor has ordered that all the Muyanghou's mansion will be executed in three days. It is wrong for you to yell so recklessly." Do you think you have lived too long?!"

An's eyes were filled with resentment and resentment, but in the end he could only endure it secretly, "Is it so easy for her to escape?"

"Otherwise, what else do you want? How can a lowly servant girl like Huamei know the noble son Muyang Hou! That girl in Nangong Qianmo is so mysterious, it's hard to guarantee that she won't think of us when she looks back. You and I can't get away with it!" An Liancheng scolded with a sullen face.

An's face was covered with clouds at the moment, as if she was a different person from the usual gentle and generous aunt, and she said in a sinister tone: "Then make Huamei shut up forever!"

There was a hint of treachery in An Liancheng's eyes, and his hoarse voice seemed to be quenched with endless viciousness: "It's best to use other people's hands to do this, and don't involve yourself."

"Don't worry!" Anshi said two words coldly.

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In the evening of the next day, Nangong Qianmo was detained to practice embroidery in Qixia Garden. The evening wind blew past, making a soft rustling sound, and disappeared into the infinite tranquility after just a while.The breeze is slightly rippling, the years are quiet, and it is a picturesque scene. Of course, the premise is to ignore someone's sighs that are sometimes depressed and sometimes desperate...

After Nangong Qianmo stabbed her hand for the nth time, Xiahou Hualing stared at her with a look of hatred, as if accusing her of not caring.

Seeing Nangong Qianmo felt aggrieved, she is not learning embroidery, she is clearly torturing herself, okay?

"Miss..." Qingfeng suddenly came in and shouted, looking at her hesitantly.

Nangong Qianmo immediately smiled at Xiahou Hualing as if relieved from a heavy burden: "Mother, I'll come as soon as I go!" As she said that, she wanted to rub the soles of her feet with oil.

"Go, go, let's stop here today, anyway, your mind is not here!" Xiahou Hualing sighed while holding her forehead with a headache.This daughter really doesn't look like her in the slightest. She doesn't know anything about embroidery, but she can handle knives, guns and sticks at her fingertips. I don't know what Aye's child likes her!

Nangong Qianmo didn't know what was going on in her mother's heart, so she followed Qingfeng to the corridor, and then asked aloud, "What happened?"

"The Ministry of Punishment just sent a message that Mu Qingyang wants to see you." Qingfeng said bluntly.

Nangong Qianmo pursed her lips lightly, a dark light flashed in her eyes, and she said in a deep voice after a while, "Let's go!"

The emperor has issued an imperial decree, and at noon the next day will be the day when Muyanghou's mansion will be executed.After all, it is the same school, some things have to be settled after all, it is good to see him for the last time.

Speaking of which, in just a few days, this is the third time Nangong Qianmo has come to the Prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice. The first time was to interrogate Feng Shi, the second time she was imprisoned by herself, and now, she came to visit Mu Qingyang.It has to be said that the facts are really impermanent.

"Mu Qingyang..." Standing at the prison door, Nangong Qianmo's voice was calm and calm.

The man in the cell turned around slowly, opened his mouth, and said in a weak voice, "Junior Sister, you are here."

Hearing his "junior sister", Nangong Qianmo frowned slightly: "Mu Qingyang, I thought our fellowship between us was broken five years ago in Huai'an City." The loss was heavy, and she thought to herself that she would never be able to let go of it!As for today's prison disaster, she also wrote to remind him, but he didn't take it to heart.

"Five years ago, because I accidentally revealed the whereabouts of Prince Yun and his wife? You want me to be buried with the entire Muyanghou Mansion?" Mu Qingyang laughed mockingly.

Nangong Qianmo frowned: "Did you read the letter I asked Liu Yun to send to you?" She had clearly explained everything to him and expressed her position. From now on, we will cut off kindness and justice, and each has nothing to do with it.

"Letter?" Mu Qingyang was a little surprised, and suddenly thought of something, and asked, "What did you write in the letter?" He remembered that after receiving the letter, Sheng'er suddenly sent someone to say that she was not feeling well, and the letter was He put it on the table casually, and never saw it again, and he didn't pay much attention to it at the time.

Nangong Qianmo suddenly felt a little ironic, the truth suddenly didn't matter at this moment, Mu Qingyang made her own choice, why should she ask more questions!
"It's nothing, I just want to tell you that Muyang Hou's collusion with the enemy and treason is a solid fact, and I don't need to do anything behind the scenes. As for what you think, that's your own business, and I have no right to comment. I, Nangong Qianmo, asked myself I have never felt sorry for you, neither before nor now."

It's a pity that Mu Qingyang was obviously unwilling to accept this fact, and only heard him say angrily: "This is impossible! The Muyang Hou Mansion was wronged, my father and brother would never do such a thing, why do you have to do it, sister?" How did you do that?!"

(End of this chapter)