"Shao Mo, you know that's not what I meant. I just hope you don't act impulsively."
Her voice became calmer, but inexplicable sourness and pain filled her heart because of his words.
Yao Xiang listened on the sidelines, her cheeks flushed with anger, and she cursed angrily: "Shao Mo! The lady didn't sleep a wink all night long because she was looking for your mother last night. It's ungrateful for you to misunderstand the lady by saying such things!"
Shao Mo felt a pain in his heart.
As soon as he said what he said, he regretted it. Looking at her face as pale as snow, he felt that his breathing began to stagnate.
But he still clenched his fists, pursed his lips and continued: "This is Mo's matter, please don't interfere this time."
Once Yu Weiyin is involved, according to Liang's hatred for her, she will definitely be hurt. He would rather suffer torture than see her get hurt at all.
Yu Weiyin stretched out his white fingers and tightly grasped the edge of the carved glass screen, barely supporting his extremely weak body and suppressing the drowsiness in his mind.
"You forgot, the letter said that you and I must go together, otherwise, she will not let your mother go."
"Miss, you don't have to take this seriously, Mo Yiren can do it..."
She interrupted him coldly, the anger in her tone obvious, "Shao Mo, do you think I will let you go alone?"
The fingertips were clenched tightly and dug deeply into the palm of the hand.
"Your current impulsiveness will only make the enemy seize your weakness faster. By then, you will not be able to resist whatever they threaten you with, do you understand?"
Her face was cold, and her soft lips were a little white with anger.
"Have you read "The Art of War" seriously? If you treat this time as a war, you will be so impulsive sooner or later, you will become a dead soul in the hands of the enemy!"
Shao Mo was stung by her sharp and cold words.
Leng Su's hard face showed no expression at all, and his deep eyes showed no emotion at all, but his chest was so tight that Shao Mo gritted his teeth.
"From Miss Yi's point of view, how should we make a long-term plan? Should we continue to go to the Xu Mansion to beg Miss Xu, or should we go to Mr. Zhai?"
He admitted that what she said made sense, but asking her to owe Zhai Zhen'an any more favors made his heart hurt like a thousand arrows piercing his heart!
"Mo would rather go alone than miss Zhai Zhenan!"
Hearing the concern in his tone, Yu Weiyin's face softened a little, turned his back, looked at the bright red peach blossom outside the window, and said lightly: "As long as your mother can be rescued, it's not a big deal to ask for help. If you are in the future,
If you want to join the army, you must learn to be flexible and flexible, and not to act on impulse."
A burst of noise rang out outside the courtyard, and Yao Xiang hurriedly exited, "I'll go and see what's going on, slave."
After a while, she ran in and said to Yu Weiyin in a hurry: "Miss, my servant said that Mr. Zhai is here to find you."
Yu Weiyin frowned slightly, "Is he alone? Is Miss Xu coming?"
"No, there is only Mr. Zhai, and two guards following him."
Glancing at Shao Mo's frighteningly dark face, Yu Weiyin simply ignored it and muttered, "Let him wait in front of the flower hall of the front mansion. I'll meet him after I put on makeup."
"Miss……"
Shao Mo finally couldn't bear it anymore and almost crushed his joints with his big palm holding the sharp sword.
"The most important thing now is to save your mother, nothing else is important." She softened her tone.
But the young lady is also very important to Mo. He doesn't want her to have too much contact with Zhai Zhen'an because of her mother's affairs, which will cause endless troubles in the future!
This vague idea took root in his mind, causing him to panic for no reason.
"Mo... I don't want the young lady to owe him any favors."
He pursed his thin lips, and his deep eyes suddenly overflowed with pain. He had never been so embarrassed as he was now.
How could his woman beg another man?!
He only hates that he is just a humble house slave now!
Because of this identity, in front of Zhai Zhen'an, he could only see the gap between them more cruelly, and this gap could not be changed overnight.
This thought, like a burning fire, was buried deep in his chest, plunging his whole body into the blazing fire.
Clenching his teeth, his mouth was filled with the smell of rust.
He clenched his fists tightly and said in a deep voice, "Mo will go with you."
In the flower hall, Zhai Zhen'an, dressed in a scarlet robe and red robe, sat on a carved red sandalwood chair, tapping his fingers from time to time on the gold-inlaid ebony fan in his hand, looking very well rested.
Zhuying and Cangtai stood behind him, one on the left and one on the right, with expressionless faces.
"Master, Miss Yu is here."
Following this reminder, Zhai Zhen'an turned his attention to the door and saw a woman with a figure as tall as a willow stepping into the threshold.
The moon-white folded twig blouse and satin skirt illuminated the entire hall like moonlight in an instant. Even the peach branches inserted in the celadon-glazed porcelain vase in the corner were not as good as the woman's black eyebrows, black hair, bright eyes and white teeth.
He always loved admiring beautiful scenery and beauties, and his eyes fell on Yu Weiyin unscrupulously, until a cold gaze swept over her.
Zhai Zhen'an frowned slightly and looked at the Xuanyi guards following her.
This guard named Shao Mo was very possessive of his master. The rejection and disgust towards other men reflected in his eyes were obvious.
Humph, you are really overestimating your abilities.
He is just a little bodyguard and a house slave with nothing, but he dares to miss his master.
"Master Zhai, I've kept you waiting for a long time."
Yu Weiyin's soft voice relieved the stagnant air in the room.
She stopped being polite at this time and asked directly: "Why didn't A'ke come?"
Zhai Zhen'an's eyes darkened, and he said helplessly: "My cousin is unwell and is bedridden, so I will be responsible for the search. Miss Yu, just tell me what you have to say. As long as I have more clues, I will
Only then can we better arrange the police officers to search and arrest."
At this time, Yu Weiyin just wanted to rescue Shao's mother as soon as possible. Without doubting that he was there, he handed the letter in his hand to Zhai Zhen'an.
"I already have a clue here. The person who robbed the person is the divorced Mr. Liang."
Her mind was spinning rapidly, and her white fingers twisted the silky Sujuan handkerchief. For a long time, she held her breath and secretly bit her lip, with a hint of pleading in her eyes.
"Master Zhai, Weiyin wants to ask you to do me a favor..."
If it was Xu Yingke who came today, her begging attitude would probably not make her feel so uncomfortable.
Now she was facing Zhai Zhen'an, who had ulterior motives for her. A thin layer of sweat oozed from his smooth and moon-like forehead, and a faint blush passed over his cheeks, as if he was embarrassed, but
A little helpless again.
The interest in Zhai Zhen'an's eyes grew stronger.
The brilliance flowing in her narrow eyes allowed her to ask for help, which was a big progress.
If you owe him a favor, it will be difficult to repay it later.
"Miss Yu, you and I have a close friendship. Since you have spoken, I will naturally not refuse, but you also know that I never do business at a loss."