emperor cold concubine

Chapter 322
The dishes on the table were almost intact, Su Mo and Qi Lang only took a small taste of each dish, and when they were sure that the taste in their mouths was the same as what they saw with their eyes, they simply put down their chopsticks and didn't eat any more.

Biyue frowned and ate a few mouthfuls, because she was really hungry. Of course, she just ate a few more mouthfuls. In the end, she couldn't eat any more, so she went to the kitchen to cook some clear water noodles and served them. It's not good, but it can still be swallowed, and the three barely ate some to fill their stomachs.

I can't help but think, those cubs who eat these things all day don't know if they will be vomiting or diarrhea...

The subordinates in the other courtyard seem to be bigger than Biyue, and they disappeared early after having supper, and they don't know if they went to rest or went on a mission.

After all, after an imperfect dinner, Su Mo and Qi Lang were responsible for enjoying the coolness in the pavilion, and Bi Yue worked hard to clean up the aftermath.

After everything was tidied up, Su Mo sent the two of them to rest. Qi Lang was the first to quit. He only complained that the evening wind was blowing comfortably, and he didn't want to go to bed early.

In contrast, Bi Yue's answer was more reserved and smarter, he said: "The last master is not asleep yet, how dare the subordinates go to rest first? Isn't this too unruly."

Is there no rules... Su Mo gave him a half-smile look, is it no rules to openly disobey the master's order?
Bi Yue lowered her eyes, avoiding her gaze meekly and respectfully.

Su Mo naturally knew what they were thinking, but he didn't tell them anything. He just let them go, but in the end, he warned coldly: "Whoever dares to cause trouble for me, don't blame my subordinates for being merciless!" noodle."

Bi Yue and Qi Lang lowered their eyebrows and lowered their eyes, and the other pouted their lips, but they didn't make a sound, and they didn't know whether it was a response or a silent protest.

So, the three of them stayed in the gazebo under the soft and hazy moonlight, enjoying the comfortable evening breeze, staring at each other affectionately, and glanced at the direction of the courtyard door from time to time. , will definitely think that this is waiting for their lover's return with all their hearts and minds.

A queen regent of Cangyue and the mistress of Fengyilou - the noble dignity is inviolable.

A high priest of Jiuluo - holy and flawless.

The main owner of a Phoenix Clothes Building - in the prime of his life.

In this short period of time, all the images are destroyed and become boring and childish.

When Chang Ting came back, it was not far from ion time, followed by a young man, his face was horribly bruised and bloodshot, his face was blue, white, white and red, and he looked very embarrassed.

Xie Changting didn't have the habit of Qi Lang and Bi Yue climbing over the wall in the middle of the night. He walked through the main entrance, but he skipped the step of knocking on the door, and pushed the door directly. latched.

Of course, even if the latch was on, it would not be a problem for Xie Changting at all.

As soon as I entered the gate, I saw three people sitting in the gazebo, staying up late at night admiring the moon and enjoying the cool air.

All of them had inscrutable expressions, and when they saw him push the door in, they all shot at him.

Xie Changting glanced back at them indifferently. Before he could speak, Luan Ziyang behind him had already muttered in a low voice: "Looking at the situation, do you want to raise a teacher to ask for a crime or something? It's just a trivial matter, what's the matter?"

"Even if you don't speak, it won't reduce your sense of existence." Xie Changting didn't look at him, but his indifferent voice carried an irrefutable tone, "rest here for the night, and go back to Dongli tomorrow morning."

"Understood, Brother Huang." Luan Ziyang responded in a low voice, raised his eyes slightly, and wanted to look at the other courtyard where his imperial brother lived temporarily, and found that the specifications here were no different from other courtyards of ordinary wealthy families, and even quieter Some, no servants came in and out, not even a guard who was watching the night, and the silence was a bit... shabby.

I can't help but think in my heart, the emperor doesn't know what he wants to do, he can't live in the magnificent palace, travels thousands of miles between the nine countries, hasn't returned home once in 11 years, and even the place where he lives is shabby. Those who don’t serve people are fine, and they have to act as someone else’s errands to help them clean up the aftermath...

——What exactly is this picture?

Suddenly noticing two eyes that were so intense that they could not be ignored staring at him for an instant, Luan Ziyang slowly raised his head, facing the two pairs of gazes that implied scrutiny, he couldn't help but sneered inwardly. Are they the two guys who escaped faster than rabbits in the restaurant?

At this time, with this expression, who do you think you can scare?
"Huh?" Luan Ziyang was about to stare back unwillingly, when Qi Lang asked coldly, "Who is this guy with a bruised nose and a swollen face who looks like he just came out of a refugee camp? Xie Changting, where did you find him?" A scapegoat to make up the count?"

The sneer and sneer in his tone made no attempt to hide it, blatantly showing his arrogance and arrogance.

Luan Ziyang raised his brows, and was about to get angry immediately. Xie Changting turned his head and glanced at him lightly, without saying a word, just a plain, emotionless look, and let him say all the unspoken words. Swallowed everything back into the stomach.

Xie Changting never paid attention to Qi Lang's usual taunts and provocations, and he didn't seem to have heard of it at this time. He looked at Su Mo calmly, and said lightly: "Master Mo should have guessed the matter." The general ins and outs... Chang Ting's supervision is not effective, and he is willing to listen to the disposition of the master. The person next to him is Chang Ting's brother, and he is also the middle-aged man who pretends to be the shopkeeper of the restaurant... His purpose, even if Chang Ting doesn't say it, the master will definitely I know that I want Changting to return to Dongli to deal with the alliance between Dongli and Mu."

That's right, even if Chang Ting didn't say anything, Su Mo could still easily guess the identity of this young man and his real purpose under his clumsy layout—not to mention anything else, just the torn skin on his face , at a glance, it is known that it was caused by improper techniques when tearing off the mask after a long period of disguise.

As for the bruises at the corners of the mouth, and the inadvertent expression of pain caused by being involved in the wound, it is naturally the result of being severely taught.

If the shopkeeper of the restaurant is an enemy, or a general self-assertive subordinate, with Xie Changting's temperament, he will definitely not spare his life.

Combining these three points, it is not difficult to guess the identity of this man.but--

"I didn't intend to ask the teacher to blame." Su Mo smiled faintly, "Whoever did something, whoever bears the consequences, this girl never likes to vent her anger, since Changting has already taught him a lesson, I have nothing to ask. "

Turning to look at Biyue and Qi Lang, Su Mo said with a smile: "As for the two of them, they are really too boring, and Chang Ting doesn't need to pay attention to them, they should go to rest, I'm waiting for someone."

(End of this chapter)