Han Shaolei looked at Mo Yun and asked.

"Quickly tell me, where is the heartless master of your family?"

Mo Yun touched his nose, and he really guessed why Han Shaolei came.

"My master, he...he..."

Seeing him hesitating, Han Shaolei almost died of panic.

Han Shaolei said angrily: "Why is he going there? Why isn't he in the military camp?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Yun said quickly, as if forced by him, "Master, he is chasing the mistress."

"What?" Han Shaolei thought he was hearing hallucinations.

"I said, our master has gone to find Miss Murong."

This time Mo Yun slowed down his tone.

Han Shaolei's eyes widened.

She asked him with disbelief in her eyes: "You said that guy from Mo Qingcheng is looking for a girl?"

"Yeah." Mo Yun nodded.

Han Shaolei went from disbelief to surprise to horror.

"The girl didn't do anything to him, right?"

Mo Qingcheng is in the capital, but he is famous for hating women.

As long as a woman approaches, she will be stopped by his ruthless eyes, which are like ice, freezing the woman who wants to get close to him into ice cubes.

Some people say that he likes men.

Now tell him, Mo Qingcheng left hundreds of thousands of troops at the border just to find a girl?

Mo Yun liked to see his frightened and disbelieving expression.

Because he was like him in the beginning.

"Miss Murong is fine!" Mo Yun shrugged and spread his hands.

"Drink~ When did this guy get the idea? He actually figured it out! Tell me, tell me, who is this girl Murong? She can actually bewitch our cold and ruthless God of War Mo like this."

Something suddenly occurred to me and the conversation changed.

"No! That boy in Mo Qingcheng went to find a girl. He is happy and free, but I have to clean up the mess for him? What the hell!"

Qi said: "Call him back quickly, or I will report it to the emperor, saying that he is addicted to women and has no regard for the life and death of the frontier. Let me see how he explains it, huh!"

Mo Yun complained in his heart: The emperor probably hopes that the master will find a wife as soon as possible!

But he responded: "Okay, Master Han, I will go back and fix a letter for the master and ask him to come back as soon as possible."

Then he turned around and left.

"Wait a minute" Han Shaolei called to Mo Yun.

Mo Yun waited for his next words in confusion.

I saw Han Shaolei, but he still asked doubtfully.

"Is your master really looking for a girl?"

Mo Yun replied seriously and firmly: "It's absolutely true."

Han Shaolei, who had not yet recovered, left behind and left directly.

After a long time, Han Shaolei said angrily: "It's really unreasonable. Damn it, Mo Qingcheng found a girl to play with himself, and then left the mess to me. I'm so angry."

Xuan Yi said coolly from the side: "You insisted on coming."

When Han Shaolei heard this, he was immediately discouraged.

Weakly, he sat back on the chair and said, "I'll find the torture myself, that's it!"

The letter would take about half a month at the fastest in this snowy day, and it might not be possible to send it.

But this time it went smoothly, it was the day before the Lantern Festival.

Mo Qingcheng received the letter written by Mo Yun.

After Mo Qingcheng read the letter, he frowned slightly.

"What's wrong? Did something happen at the border?"

Murong Yue poured him a cup of tea.

"Yeah! They said someone from the imperial court has gone and asked me to go back as soon as possible."

"Why?"

"I left the border gate privately this time, but it's not uncommon in the past, but this time someone from the court knew about it."

Murong Yue remembered that on the day he came back, he happened to go to the Lin family, and Lin Huaixiong from the capital was also there.

"Did Lin Huaixiong say that?"

"pretty close."

"Then what are you going to do?" Murong Yue asked.

Mo Qingcheng did not answer her, but stretched out his hand towards her and said in a gentle tone: "Come here."

Murong Yue didn't think anything of it, took two steps forward, and asked doubtfully, "What's wrong?"

Mo Qingcheng took her hand and gently brought it towards him, then put his arms around Murong Yue's slender waist, and then buried her head in Murong Yue's arms.

Murong Yue was startled, pushed his shoulder and whispered: "What are you doing? They are all outside!"

One is sitting and the other is standing.

Mo Qingcheng buried his head in her arms and said angrily: "I have to leave tomorrow."

Murong Yue heard the reluctance in his tone, and her hand that pushed him stiffened.

"Let me go first." The tone of voice that could not be refused made Mo Qingcheng let go of his hand.

Mo Qingcheng raised his head and said nothing, just looking at her pitifully.

Murong Yue felt a little uncomfortable when he looked at her.

He coughed lightly, sat on the chair next to him, and took a sip of tea to relieve his embarrassment.

Mo Qingcheng's faint voice came from the other side: "Oh~ It turns out that Yue'er doesn't care whether I go or stay so much. It's really sad."

With his tone like this, if Han Shaolei were here, his jaw would probably drop again!

Let alone others, Murong Yue, who was sitting next to him, almost choked on her tea.

"Cough cough cough~"
Chapter completed!