After the first fool

Chapter 171 Gathering

Bai Qingluo also ignored the two turbulent men, and waved Xiao Er to serve a few more side dishes, then sat aside and drank alone.

"Prince Regent," Mo Qing said suddenly, and asked with a little anxiety, "I wonder if the emperor now..."

He wanted to ask if he escaped successfully this time, would the emperor anger Mo Xiaoran and the prime minister's residence?
Although he didn't finish, Bai Mo already understood what he meant, and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Brother Huang has ordered not only the entire city to be under martial law, but from tomorrow onwards, no matter day or night, soldiers from the Nine Sects and recruits will search every house .”

"What a big handwriting." Mo Xiaoran pulled out a disdainful smile: "If this goes on like this, I almost think that I have committed some heinous crime."

"The crime you committed is not small." Bai Qingluo seemed to have come here specially to tear down Mo Xiaoran's platform. He cast a sidelong glance at her and said lightly, "During the period of confinement, you left the palace privately, robbed the court alone, and colluded with Xuanyuan Kingdom. The emperor and I, take away Mo Qing, who is an imperial convict, no matter which one you choose, your head will fall to the ground."

His words were extremely cold, but Mo Xiaoran smiled coyly, knowing that she had unintentionally stepped on this person's minefield again, she immediately felt embarrassed, and secretly kicked him under the table, motioning for him to give up. Save some face for yourself, but Bai Qingluo didn't seem to feel the pain, and still had that hateful appearance.

Mo Xiaoran gritted her teeth as she saw that the force under the table was getting stronger and stronger. She clearly felt that she had been kicked, so why did he still remain motionless?This person won't have a strong ability to fight, right?
Seeing her confused face, Bai Mo couldn't help coughing dryly, a trace of tenderness flickered between his brows, "Sister-in-law Huang, I was the one you kicked."

"..." Mo Xiaoran immediately wanted to dig a hole and bury herself in it, my God, is there anything more embarrassing than this in this world?She also wondered why Bai Qingluo didn't respond at all, her cheeks were slightly flushed, and there was a flash of shock in her eyes very quickly. She awkwardly picked up the wine glass on the table and was about to pour it into her mouth, but her lips were still there. Before touching the rim of the cup, his hand was firmly grabbed by someone, and by the way, he looked up in the direction of the arm, and it happened to be Bai Qingluo who was sitting on her left, raised his eyebrows slightly: "What are you doing?"

Did her drinking bother him too?
A smile flickered across Bai Qingluo's deep eyes, pointing to the wine glass in her hand, then to the one in front of her that was quietly resting on the table, and then to himself, with no meaning left And metaphor.

The corner of Mo Xiaoran's mouth twitched, and she immediately put down the wine glass. At the same time, she did not forget to give Bai Qingluo a hard look. It was all this person's fault, otherwise she wouldn't be so embarrassing.

"Mo Xiaoran," Xuanyuan Wushang pointed to the wine glass in his hand with an ambiguous smile, and said evilly, "I don't mind giving this to you."

Mo Xiaoran frowned, waved her hand, and pretended to be disdainful: "You can keep it for yourself, this girl is not special."

But from the bottom of her heart, she was a little more grateful to Xuanyuan Wushang, if he hadn't made a sudden noise, she really wouldn't be able to find the way down the stairs.

"Your Excellency," Bai Mo seemed to feel that the atmosphere was too casual, and Bai Mo suddenly spoke in a deep voice, his resolute face showed a bit of hesitation, and he hesitated to speak. Seeing his appearance, Mo Qing groaned in his heart, thinking that something serious happened, He hurriedly interrogated and asked: "Prince Regent, but what happened? Don't be hesitant, tell me quickly."

What are you doing with his heart hanging like this?

Bai Mo sighed slowly, his eyes trembling slightly, "Actually, Brother Huang has another order tonight."

"En?" Mo Xiaoran raised her eyebrows in confusion: "What other tricks does he have?"

Is the lockdown not enough?Blanket Search Not Enough?Is there another trick?
Bai Mo glanced at her with a rather complicated expression, "Brother Emperor ordered that the Prime Minister's Mansion be surrounded heavily tonight. If the Emperor's wife and the Prime Minister don't show up for a day, the Prime Minister's Mansion can only enter but not exit."

"boom!"

The wine glass in Mo Qing's hand completely declared the end of his life, the glass smashed to pieces on the ground, the wine splashed and wet his trouser legs, but he didn't seem to notice it, and fell down on the chair dejectedly, heart ashes.

He has worked for the emperor for so many years, knowing that the regent Bai Mo is loyal, but for the sake of the emperor, he has repeatedly opposed him, and even sent his own daughter to the palace. , he has never complained to the emperor, because he is willing to accept the punishment.

But why?Why not even his family?

He still remembers that Bai Zixu personally came to visit him when he was in the prison, and he said, "Aiqing, I have no other choice. Confronting Bai Mo, this time his old department wants to force me to kill you, but out of helplessness, I can only agree, I know, you must have complaints when I do this, but I still do it! Because I can't do anything, if I do , Dongyao will be in chaos, even if it is for the benefit of the world, no matter how hard or tired, I have to persevere, so I can only wrong you, but don't worry, I will never let anyone, including me, hurt your family in the slightest .”

One tiny bit.

Mo Qing collapsed on the chair dejectedly, Bai Zixu's words were still in his ears, but what?Now he is the one who broke the oath!

"I was wrong..." He choked up and said, his palms already covering his cheeks, he shouldn't believe the emperor's words, in this world, what the emperor said is always vain, unbelievable, unbelievable.

"Then if the people in the Prime Minister's Mansion need to buy more ingredients, can they come out, or can they be sent in?" Mo Xiaoran couldn't bear to see Mo Qing so sad, so she stretched out her hand to gently pat his back, looked at Bai Mo, and asked softly, If there is enough food inside, the siege doesn't matter, it's no different from when she was imprisoned in Fengqi Palace.

But Bai Mo shattered Mo Xiaoran's fantasy, telling her clearly that Bai Zixu had never been a kind person.

"Brother Huang ordered that outsiders are not allowed to provide anything to the mansion, and those who enter the mansion will also be searched, and no one can be let go." There was a slight sigh in the words, Brother Huang is trying to force the prime minister and the emperor's wife out. what.

"Tsk!" Mo Xiaoran couldn't help pursing her mouth, very annoyed at Bai Zixu's actions: "If you have this city, you will come here with real guns, what kind of man is he with such means?"

Even she knew that his wife and children could not be as bad as a disaster, but this Bai Zixu broke his lower limit time and time again, making her eyes wide open time and time again.

"What should I do now?" Mo Qing sighed, his eyes lit up suddenly, and he jumped up from the chair: "No, I have to go back to the mansion to see." Although he loves Shaofang, the prime minister's mansion The people in the house have also accompanied him through ups and downs for so many years. Even if there is no love, he has already regarded them as relatives. How could he just watch them suffer because of him?

"Father, calm down first." Mo Xiaoran hurriedly stood up and pressed Mo Qing's body. At this time, she must not be reckless or act impulsively.

"I will ask Qingfeng to deliver the necessary supplies to the Prime Minister's Mansion every day." Bai Qingluo's eyes flickered slightly, and he said directly. In one sentence, they solved their urgent needs.

Mo Xiaoran knocked on her forehead, yes, how could she forget?Although there are many soldiers, they can only thwart ordinary people who do not know how to do light work and internal strength.For a martial arts master like Qingfeng, those soldiers are like nothing!It was not a problem at all, and after thinking this through, the worry on Mo Xiaoran's face faded a lot unconsciously, joy dyed from the corner of her mouth all the way to the edge of her eyebrows, she smiled faintly, and gave a thumbs up to Bai Qingluo: "It's still you who are amazing, and you can solve all problems with one sentence."

There was a smile in Bai Qingluo's eyes that was gradually spreading, and he raised the corner of his mouth, "It's really rare to hear such words from your mouth."

Mo Xiaoran frowned, and couldn't help asking: "Then what do I usually say?"

"Nonsense." Bai Qingluo glanced at her sideways, and casually spit out two words, but Mo Xiaoran's face changed suddenly, she tightened her fingers, but there was a smile on her face, "Say it again? "

Bai Qingluo couldn't help shaking his head, "I'd rather offend a gentleman."

Xuanyuan Wushang shook the wine glass in his hand: "Don't offend women."

"It's best not to offend either of them." Even Bai Mo couldn't help but get involved, the three of them united at some point, and pointed their guns at Mo Xiaoran, as if she was their common enemy.

"Pedantic!" Mo Xiaoran couldn't help but retort aloud: "You wouldn't be here without women."

The three of them were taken aback for a moment, and looked at each other at the same time, all of them smiling. At this moment, they seemed to have no barriers. They were not dignitaries from other countries who were wary of each other, nor were they terrifying existences that were neither enemies nor friends, nor did they need to be on guard and calculated. The enemy is just someone who sits at the same table, drinks together, watches the moon together, and chats together.

And all this is due to her, several pairs of complex eyes fell on Mo Xiaoran one by one, she was whispering something to Xiao Zhu, the smile on her face was as bright as the scorching sun, her eyebrows and eyes were curved, and she seemed to be A group of luminous bodies, people can not take their eyes off her body, the radiance is so bright.

After drinking for three rounds, Mo Xiaoran felt her head was a little tipsy, and her face was flushed with the smell of alcohol, like cinnabar slowly smudged on the rice paper, a different kind of enchanting, in those clear eyes , as if covered with a thick layer of mist, making it hard to see clearly, she leaned crookedly on Xiaozhu's body, humming a song casually, the tune was unheard of.

Xuanyuan Wushang sat alone on one side, his back lightly leaning against the cold wall. He was dressed in a fiery red robe with the skirt slightly open, revealing a chest as white as suet, and a delicate and sexy collarbone that made people salivate. Evoked a cynical smile, from time to time in time with her song.

Bai Mo has been quietly gazing at her beautiful figure, looking at her smiling face, looking at her pair of sparkling eyes, watching her leaning against her maidservant's bosom as limp as if she had lost her soul. Satisfied, just looking at her quietly like this is enough.

Mo Qing had already passed out drunk on the chair, muttering the name of his beloved from time to time, his face was flushed, and the corners of his mouth were still scratched, which did damage his scholarly aura.

Seeing that everyone was almost drunk, Bai Qingluo got up hurriedly, his deep eyes looked at Mo Xiaoran, who was lying in Xiao Zhu's arms with a flushed face, and there was a trace of indulgence and pampering.

He bent down, picked her up with his own hands, ignored the drunken people at the table, nodded to Xuanyuan Wushang, who was still quite clear, and left the lobby with her in his arms.

Xuanyuan Wushang slowly closed his eyes, looking at the completely quiet lobby.

After today, I'm afraid there will be no more pictures of this moment in this life.

The red afterimage flashed on the spot, and when he looked again, he was nowhere to be seen.

At this time, Xuanyuan Wushang might never have imagined that he would become addicted to speaking.

In the next few years, the few of them never sat around the wooden table like this, chatting and laughing happily.

(End of this chapter)