Love in Xuancheng

"Don Mo, do we look so terrible?" Shen Xingyue joked with a smile.

But Feng moye's face became very dignified, "but what's wrong with yu'er?"

Mo sang heard that his knee was soft, and the whole person collapsed on the ground. He replied with a sad face and fear: "the little Lord -- the little Lord -- is gone!"

"What did you say? Say it again!"

Shen Xingyue opened her eyes incredulously, and her little face lost her blood color. She grabbed Feng moye's arm and stared at Mo sang, waiting for his response.

Feng moye turned around and hugged her in his arms, gently comforted her and said, "don't be afraid, there will be nothing with the king!"

"Tell me more!"

Feng moye comforted his wife, and the cold ice eyes immediately swept to Mo sang.

This time, Feng moye didn't ask Mo sang to get up and reply as before, so he had to kneel straight and salute Feng moye, which made him talk about the story in detail.

"Early this morning, the young master made a fuss about going out of the house, thinking that the young master was in a bad mood recently, and my subordinates responded. At that time, because the young master didn't use breakfast, and the direction of the young master was obviously on the East Street, my subordinates sent people to prepare Shouxian residence in advance. Later, I did go to Shouxian residence to eat. The young master didn't let anyone serve. My subordinates thought that it was your special private room, Shouxian residence It's also our own territory, so... I followed the little Lord, but I didn't expect to lose the little Lord in our own territory! "

Mo Sang's face was full of remorse and remorse. He beat his chest and feet. His scarlet eyes and orbital teeth were giggling. He wanted to slap himself to death.

"In a bad mood?"

The voice of Feng moye was faint and could not hear happiness and anger, but the eyebrows of the swords were tightened even more.

Mo Sang was dumb. Shouldn't he ask the young Lord how he escaped from the dark guard and his entourage? How can you ask why you are in a bad mood? This way of thinking... Can't understand.

Puzzled, Mo sang chose to answer the master's question first.

"The little Lord missed you for several times, but nothing came of it. Some time ago, he finally took Luo Chen's short and went to Luo Chen with confidence. As a result, Luo Chen was still tight lipped, so he was sulking these days."

There was a hidden complaint between Morsan's words.

How could there be such cruel parents in the world? I left a baby for a year and a half and didn't show up. I didn't even send back a message! How cruel!

According to your ability, it's not easy to get an image? Why not give the little Lord only words? You don't want the little Lord, but the little Lord really misses you

He was complaining and working hard. He just felt a cold current coming around his head. As soon as Mo sang tightened his body, he quickly abandoned his miscellaneous thoughts and knelt down.

Feng moye then took back his cold sight and said faintly, "well, I see. Go down and have a rest. Call back all the people who spread out!"

With that, he leaned over calmly, picked up Shen Xingyue, who was trembling and silent, and went straight to the bamboo garden.

Mo sang stared in disbelief and stared at the back of Feng moye, who had left for a long time.

What do you mean, I know? And call back all those who have spread out, and don't you find them? It's just to leave the young Lord alone. Now the young Lord is gone. Are you going to let him come back by himself? The young master is only three years old, maste