Chapter 26 What gift to give

The snow, which began with aesthetics, ended in a few days.

The training ground was covered with snow, and the training of the dark guards was transferred from outdoor to indoors. Mo Qingcheng and He Liancheng specially set up a separate training room for their re-selected dark guards.

For these three days, Mo Qingcheng stayed in the inner room except for training the dark guard before dinner. Although Mo Qingcheng is often hungry and cold in the future, it is even colder here. If he hadn't been in good physical strength, he would have fallen down long ago.

In the past few days, in addition to going to the early morning and training the dark guards, He Liancheng spent most of the time in the study. Seeing that his eyebrows were locked, Mo Qingcheng knew that something had happened again.

After the last incident in Zhuqi County, Mo Qingcheng thought that He Liancheng would discuss with him, but he didn't expect that he had not spoken. Mo Qingcheng was a little disappointed.

In the distance, Mo Qingcheng saw the housekeeper Zhong coming to the study and knew that he had something to do with He Liancheng.

"Madam!" Seeing Mo Qingcheng standing outside the door with a stove, Butler Zhong shouted respectfully.

If she hadn't heard anyone call him a general before, Mo Qingcheng really thought he was a loyal servant, but she heard it, so when she saw Butler Zhong again, she couldn't help looking at him with colored glasses.

"Housekeeper Zhong is looking for the general in person, but what's the emergency?" Mo Qingcheng's face was full of smiles.

"Madam, it's not an urgent matter. The old slave came here first and asked the general what gift to send to the prince's mansion on the first day of next month!" Butler Zhong answered truthfully.

"I happened to be thinking about this matter. Why don't I go to the study with Butler Zhong and ask the general?" Mo Qingcheng is too lazy to care about this kind of thing, but today she is in charge of it, because she wants to find a righteous excuse to go to the study to find He Liancheng.

"Since the lady has an idea, the old slave doesn't have to worry. Please inform the old slave when she settles down so that the old slave can prepare early." When Butler Zhong heard Mo Qingcheng say this, he must not need to ask the general for instructions.

"That's good, then you go down and get busy first!" Mo Qingcheng still smiles like a flower.

Butler Zhong said "the old slave left" and left against the wind and snow.

Since Mo Qingcheng knew that Yan'er was the daughter of housekeeper Zhong, he felt a little repulsed, but every time he saw her innocent smile, Mo Qingcheng felt that they were not in the group.

Maybe Yaner really doesn't know the identity of Housekeeper Zhong. After all, her thoughts can be hidden, but her eyes can't be hidden. Yan'er's eyes are clear and shiny, unlike people with secrets.

Mo Qingcheng put on a lavender mink cloak and came to the study next door with a heater. Since it snowed, she became more and more inseparable from the heater.

The door opened with a "squeak", and He Liancheng did not look up. He thought it was Yan'er who sent hot tea.

Mo Qingcheng waved his hand and motioned the grinding book boy to go down.

Mo Qingcheng walked to the desk and saw him staring at the bookcase in his hand with a sad face.

"What is the general looking at, so seriously?" The silver bell-like voice spit out from Mo Qingcheng's mouth. He Liancheng was stunned. Seeing Mo Qingcheng take off the cloak outside and dusting the snow on his body, he looked at himself.

In the past few days, Mo Qingcheng has been much gentler. He Liancheng reluctantly smiled and said in a hoarse voice, "It's a cold day, why are you here? My hands are frozen red!" With that, he held Mo Qingcheng's hand and rubbed it twice and took another breath.

Mo Qingcheng was slightly distracted and suddenly withdrew his hand and said, "I brought a heater, and the housekeeper Zhong just came to ask you what gift to send to the prince's mansion."

"Is he not sure? He still bothers me with such small things!" Helian was in a bad mood. Seeing Mo Qingcheng withdrawing his hand, he was even more irritable, and his tone was inevitably bad.

Mo Qingcheng didn't care about him and said lightly, "Prince Na's side concubine, whether it's big or small, naturally he will come to ask you."

He Liancheng frowned: "What does Mrs. Yi mean?"

Mo Qingcheng curled his lips and called himself "you" when he came in just now. Now he calls himself "Madam". It seems that men are also fickle!

"I'm a woman, how can I understand this!" Mo Qingcheng raised his eyebrows and said sharply.

He Liancheng took a look at Mo Qingcheng, sighed and stopped talking.

The two were deadlocked for a moment, and He Liancheng said first, "Go back quickly. The study is cold!"

After all, Mo Qingcheng couldn't bear it: "Why don't you send that pot of flowers with rich jade!"

A few days ago, Yaner suddenly moved back to the basin of jade and asked her where she came from. She couldn't say clearly who was probably filial to the general.

"You know the goods. That was only rewarded to me by the emperor a few days ago, saying that it was sent by the king of Xiang Yu!" He Liancheng lowered his head and read the case while saying.

"That's not right. If the emperor doesn't like it, I'll give it to you. If you don't like it, just give it to the prince!" Mo Qingcheng was outspoken.

He Liancheng smiled, "How do you know I don't like it?"

"It's been a few days since I brought it back. You didn't look at it, and you didn't order anyone to take special care of it. Isn't it that you don't like it?"

He Liancheng nodded, "Then send that pot of jade according to your intention, which is also a flower to offer Buddha!"

Mo Qingcheng agreed and walked out of the door.