Qing Palace Dream Like Smoke·Moyu

Chapter 214

"I came here to tell my sister something, maybe it's something my sister really wants to know." Rong Hua approached Moyu and continued, "Does my sister know what happened in Xinuang Pavilion today?"

Mo Yu stopped what he was doing and turned to look at her.

"I knew that with such a close relationship between my sister and my elder brothers, I would be very interested in knowing about it."

Her expression is so unpredictable, different from the past, what exactly does she want to do?Mo Yu couldn't determine her intention for a while, so he simply remained silent.

"Speaking of it in detail, there are really a lot of clues. But let's talk about what happened in the palace today. It was because Brother Thirteen dared to hide evidence in a big case before. It happened that several cases happened recently. The case was exposed as soon as the left and right were involved." Rong Hua smiled and said slowly.

Thirteen, hiding evidence?When did it happen?Mo Yu thought about it, but couldn't figure it out.

"I happen to know something about this matter..." Rong Hua lowered his voice and said softly, "I have a great connection with you, sister."

Mo Yu looked up at her in surprise, with a tacit expression on her face: "Don't tell me my sister doesn't know that the Thirteenth Lord is desperately trying to hide, it's my sister's..." She looked up at Mo Yu's head on the hairpin, and smiled lightly, "Sakura hairpin?"

No matter how calm Mo Yu was, he was shocked when he heard this sentence. His cherry blossom hairpin was originally given to Xiaoyu, a little beggar, and the branch on his head was imitated by the fourth elder brother and given to him. The temple is already...could it be at the Dajue Temple...this matter is so secret, Ronghua said so, what else does she know?
"Dajue Temple...sister will not forget, right? That little beggar...does sister still remember?" Rong Hua's expression was strange, resentment was filled with extreme sadness, and she even squeezed out a smile, "... ...Xiaoyu...he is my real brother."

This extremely weird incident caused Mo Yu to lose the ability to think.Until entering the wing room and sitting on the bunk, he still hasn't recovered.

Zhang Qi, who was in charge of chores in the House of Internal Affairs, coughed, Mo Yu hurriedly stood up and bowed his head to listen to the training, Zhang Qi smiled dryly: "It is said that Miss Mo Yu came from Qianqing Palace, and the people in front of the emperor are all precious and meticulous. , It’s just that we have only some rough and tedious chores on our way, and the girl has to do more when she gets here.”

Mo Yu bowed his head and said, "Mo Yu understands."

"You just came here, put your things in order first, and go to the front to lead the messenger." Although Zhang Qi looked unhappy, he didn't feel too embarrassed, and Mo Yu felt a little relieved.

Put his own things in the place designated by Zhang Qi, still recalling Rong Hua's words in his heart, feeling restless.

"You're weird, right? Why do I have such a younger brother? It's easy to say, I was just adopted by Rong Shan."

"Do you know how happy I was when I finally saw Xiaoyu again, but Dajue Temple... Thirteen Brothers... ruined everything..." Ronghua's cruel and terrifying expression is still vivid head.

(End of this chapter)