"The general asked her, but she didn't say anything." After Shangli finished speaking, he said with a complicated expression, "On the one hand, she saved his life, and on the other hand, she plotted against the general. Over the years, the general has been thinking about what I am doing.
What, now that you are like a human being and a ghost, you can only be like a silkworm under a mulberry leaf, hiding from the sun, no longer daring to walk openly under the bright daylight."
Qian Yi breathed out a sigh of relief, and the depression in his heart was relieved a little. Looking at Shang Li's appearance in front of him, it was true that he had lost the high-spiritedness he had when he was riding in the Chinese Army. Not to mention how old he was, he actually had a figure that was different from his age.
The twilight atmosphere shows that although these years have been leisurely, I am afraid that my heart may not be very comfortable.
"Miss Mo Qing didn't lie to you, she also has feelings for you, but I don't understand why she plotted against me? Is it just because of Miss Lan?"
Shang Li opened his mouth and didn't know how to answer. Li Luo smiled and said: "Forget it, if you don't know, just don't know. I have no intention of holding her and Miss Lan together. We might have met like enemies in the early years.
But now, Dagan is negotiating peace with Caohai, and Liu'er, the prime minister of Mengjue Pohan, has been hanging around in front of me a few days ago. I can't kill her either. So, in the end, I was the one who lost the battle and died in the battle.
Brother."
"General..."
"Okay, we've finished the tea. I haven't seen you and I today. You raise your silkworms, and I have other things to do." Li Luo stood up and was about to leave. He paused and slowed down.
Xu then said, "Sanghai now belongs to Caohai. You should be careful. If you have free time in the future, you can also go to Guannan camp to see it. It's far away, so just think of it for peace of mind."
"General, I..."
"The tea is good, it suits my taste very well." Li Luo said with a smile.
Shang Li looked at Li Luo blankly, not knowing what to say. Qian Yi added: "If you still miss our past friendship, don't reveal the general's whereabouts." After that, Qian Yi emphasized his tone,
"If you still call me Brother Qian."
"Brother Qian, I..."
"Mother-in-law, mother-in-law." Qian Yi snorted coldly, and was about to go out after Li Luo. Suddenly, Li Luo stopped in front of the door, raised his eyebrows coldly, and said softly, "Is someone looking for you?"
Shang Li was stunned and looked out the door. He saw a figure walking towards the wooden house excitedly. As he walked, he shouted crisply: "Brother Shang, I finally learned the art of listening to music. Today I will be with you."
You have to keep your promise and listen to me after you win, otherwise, hum." The voice was very nice, and it also contained excitement and intimacy. It was obvious that he had a close relationship with Shang Li, and that person was actually an acquaintance.
Li Luo looked back at Shang Li with a complicated expression. What a coincidence. As he spoke, the man pushed the door open and walked in as if he was entering his own house. He was very familiar with it. He had a beautiful smile and picturesque eyebrows.
The polished plain clothes add to the graceful charm of the visitor, just like the words in the poem, raise your eyebrows to all the ministers, watch the clouds rise with a smile; put away the piano in the small building quietly, listen to the sun and return home.
Songhai Mo Qing is just like yesterday.
Mo Qing walked hurriedly, with a slight sweat on his forehead and a blush on his cheeks, which was particularly touching. He blocked Li Luo and his party in the room in such a reckless way. When he caught a glimpse of someone in the room, Mo Qing was slightly surprised and didn't see clearly.
Who was in the room? He just thought he was a friend who came to visit. His smiling eyes turned into crescent moons. Did this idiot finally know how to go out for a walk?
"Hey, Brother Shang, do you have a guest? Who is it?" Mo Qing walked in like no one else, looking cold and handsome. Ling He's bald head was also very eye-catching. The girl with white hair was so beautiful and not so enchanting.
Mortals, there is a handsome man with thick eyebrows. Why does Brother Shang look so weird, as if he has seen a ghost? Huh, let’s see how I can defeat him in a while. Huh? There is also a man who is as handsome as a scholar. This is
Have you read too many books? How come you have gray hair at your temples at such a young age? Mo Qing glanced at Li Luo first, then again, and then again. Finally, he felt that the handsome man in front of him looked familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere.
Pass.
Li Luo smiled awkwardly. He was slightly disguised back then in Xiu Tong City. In addition, he had been running around all these years. His appearance was different from back then. He was indeed a lot older. It made sense that Mo Qing didn't recognize him at first sight.
among.
"Miss Mo Qing, long time no see."
Mo Qing was startled and asked in confusion: "Who are you?"
Li Luo thought for a while, and based on his memory, he whispered: "Light makeup, many colors, more beautiful, often come back to Xiao Lai.
Then he recognized the heart of the piano and promised it first, and wanted to tie the two belts of acacia.
In the painting hall, the wind and the moon welcome you, and you smile softly and helplessly.
I don’t remember a few lines, but the last one is helpless, the flowers fall away, and the familiar swallows return. The fragrant path in the small courtyard wanders alone. Did I remember it correctly? It made Miss Mo Qing laugh at the tricks of the trade. "
Mo Qing was stunned, and suddenly his face changed drastically. Something he was holding suddenly fell to the ground, and was lightly swept away by the cold ice. He threw it on the table and turned around for a few times before calming down. It turned out to be a few dice. Mo Qing
The blood on his lips was gone, and he looked at the handsome man in front of him in horror. Only then did he understand what Shang Li's expression meant just now. After so many years, he is still here!
Mo Qing's face was pale, her delicate body was trembling slightly, and she said word for word: "What happened back then was my idea alone. Brother Monk has nothing to do with it, and it has nothing to do with Su Xiaolou. If anything happens, come to me!"
Li Luo smiled softly and said harmoniously: "I passed by here and saw an old friend from a foreign land. He came in and asked for a cup of tea. I'm leaving now. I won't send him away." After saying that, Li Luo walked out of the house lightly, and the group of people
No one looked or said much, not even Qian Yi. Shangli looked at the retreating figures of Li Luo and the others with a complicated expression. There was an emotion in his heart that he couldn't tell whether it was regret or guilt, and that feeling of free and proud.
His appearance has never been the same since he left Mu Tianlang.
Shang Li watched blankly as Li Luo pushed open the fence door, and then watched quietly as the group disappeared far behind Sang Lin, forgetting even Mo Qing, who was leaning on his arm and leaning against him.
The wooden house has been hidden in the mulberry forest. Li Luo's expression remains the same, and his speech remains the same. There is no disturbance caused by the reunion with Shangli. It's just that Mo Qing's words made Li Luo feel uncomfortable. Many people in the world thought that
She can afford a lot of karma, just like those who are famous and profitable. Unfortunately, there are always people who underestimate the karma, just like Mo Qing, thinking that she can afford the consequences of setting a trap to assassinate Li Luo. After Xiu Tongcheng,
Mo Qing disappeared for a while, until Caohai moved southward, and the Dagan court was tired of coping. After Mo Qing disappeared, Li Luo did not deliberately pursue her whereabouts, but Su Xiaolou kept talking to the Privy Council and Mu Tian.