Qing Palace Dream Like Smoke·Moyu

Chapter 155

He looked behind him, and Mo Yu followed him. There were almost no pedestrians in the silent night, only two figures followed them from a distance, and one of them seemed to be the servant of Xu Huacheng's family.

Turning around, Xu Huacheng said softly: "Originally, this lotus altar has nothing to do with my third uncle. My father only has two brothers. My uncle was originally the altar owner of the lotus altar, but at three o'clock in the past, he was killed by the Qing soldiers. At that time, my uncle was unfortunately seriously injured, in order not to distract the altar, my father and the others concealed the news from the congregation."

"My father is not good enough to play the role of the Virgin. You... the third uncle is also good at opera, he can perform and sing, and his description is similar to that of uncle. Everyone thinks he is the best candidate. For this, uncle I begged my third uncle many times with my father... Later... my third uncle agreed in front of my uncle's hospital bed... Since then, he has been pretending to be an uncle... living like this... every day..." Although Xu Huacheng's words are simple, they can Imagine... Daddy... how he was in a dilemma, suffering in his heart.

Xu Huacheng looked at her expression, and then said: "Not long after the third uncle agreed to the uncle, he wrote... a divorce letter... I have always speculated that the third uncle did this only for the safety of the auntie and you...you...also It should be possible, right?"

When Mo Yu heard what he said at this time, she was not too surprised. The words she said in Xinggong Thirteen earlier made her psychologically prepared enough, and Xu Huacheng's words confirmed everything. She felt sad and happy at the same time. , tears flowed wantonly on her face, but she smiled very happily...

Her heart knot was finally unraveled, Xu Huacheng also smiled in relief, and continued: "Later, the third uncle dispersed the family, only saying that he died of a serious illness, and changed his identity... It took only a few years before he really died of illness." Said At this point, Xu Huacheng looked guilty: "So my father owed you, and I just paid it back. You don't have to feel guilty. If I don't take this responsibility, how can I have the face to see the third uncle under the spring?" What about it?" After finishing speaking, he looked at Mo Yu with deep eyes, and smiled gently.

"In the past two years, the imperial court has suddenly wiped out Jiangnan...but I don't know why, but the old site in Hangzhou is safe and sound...It seems that no one has ever suspected the Xu family. It's so weird that it's puzzling..." He frowned slightly , thinking deeply, with a solemn look on his face, he didn’t have the slightest sense of idleness, “…Sometimes I wish…” He hesitated to speak, turned his head to look at Mo Yu and said with a smile, “The thirteenth I met last time Grandpa and Xiaofu must also care about you very much."

Mo Yu nodded: "Yes." Xu Huacheng smiled and said nothing.

After being silent for a while, Mo Yu looked at him with tears in his eyes: "This altar master... if you don't do it, no one can force you, and I know... you don't care about those things..." No more words go down.He said that those were just to make her feel less burdened, but although she was stupid, she could see some clues. Like her, he never believed in destiny, and he was not keen on anti-Qing and Ming-ming. He really wanted to protect her. Just made such a choice.

Xu Huacheng didn't answer or explain, just walked for a while in silence, he smiled jokingly, pointed to the front and said: "But we're at Baidi again, ten miles to see off Yuniang, we're here, so let's go." In this sentence, I can't help but feel sad, and I can no longer be free and easy.

Mo Yu stopped the horse and stood there blankly, feeling extremely reluctant to part with her. I don't know when we will see each other again after today's farewell.

Xu Huacheng still smiled all over his face and said, "Miss, are you reluctant?"

Mo Yu nodded without hesitation, Xu Huacheng didn't expect her to react like this, his heart shuddered, he lost his mind for a moment, looked up at the sky for a while, then smiled again: "If you don't leave, girl, it will be bright day. "

Mo Yu finally turned around, led the horse forward silently, even forgot to say goodbye.

Xu Huacheng suddenly called out from behind: "Lan'er..." Mo Yu's body shook, and she almost shed tears again. She couldn't take another half step, but she couldn't turn around either.

Xu Huacheng rode his horse and took a few steps towards her, getting closer to her, still behind her, and said softly: "When you go back this time, as if what happened today didn't happen, don't care about anything, don't think about it, Just like before, it's fine...don't worry...do you know?...the Thirteenth Master and Xiao Fu are here...they will definitely protect you..."Don't worry, I will do the same...try my best Keep you safe.

I can't see his expression, I don't know if he still has that playful smile on his face at this time, his voice is extremely gentle, Mo Yu's heart is mixed, and the tears that have been swirling in his eyes can't stop flowing down quietly , choked up and whispered: "Thank you...brother..."

Hearing Xu Huacheng sigh softly, Mo Yu shook the reins vigorously, galloped away, walked for a while, and turned back quietly, Xu Huacheng was alone, just like in Yuexia Qu Lane in Suzhou at that time, still standing quietly, like a Ink silhouette.

(End of this chapter)