Chapter 50 Back to the prime minister
For the first time in this world, Mo Qingcheng felt uneasy. She walked up and down the room uneasily, with her rosy thin lips tightly squeezed.
"Falling!" He Liancheng's eyes were like a bright moon with a little heartache. He walked vigorously and hurried to Mo Qingcheng and gently took her into his arms, "I heard about it!"
"I want to see it. After all, it's also your painstaking efforts!" Mo Qingcheng climbed his broad shoulders and felt a little comfort in his heart.
"When I returned home, I passed by and had nothing but a pile of rubble!" He Liancheng helped her sit on the chair, and her pale face could not hide her fatigue.
"I can't breathe!" Mo Qingcheng's eyes were as cold as the moon shining with cold light.
"He is the man of the prince, what can we do with him? Besides, we don't have any evidence that he did it!" He Liancheng's rough hand rubbed Mo Qingcheng's face, "Don't ruin your body for this!"
"Are we going to watch him attack us again and again?" Mo Qingcheng gritted his teeth, and his anger rose again, and his hand slapped heavily on the table.
He Liancheng held her red hand and rubbed her sadly, "I have collected evidence of the prince's intention to rebel. When the time is ripe, I will tell the emperor everything. At that time, none of the people behind the prince can escape!
Qingcheng, give me some time, and I won't let you be wronged again!"
The last time the masked man was obscene, he couldn't help but fight back.
"But•••••" Mo Qingcheng still wanted to say something, but He Liancheng kissed her lips, and he said he would definitely do it.
After a long time, he let go of her and held her in his arms. "Don't open the store anymore. Stay in the house at ease. If you are really bored, go to the practice field!"
Mo Qingcheng nodded. Even if there are ten more, the masked man will not show mercy! It's just that she was a little sad. The first time she opened a store, she ended in failure and wasted so much energy and time.
"General, madam, the prime minister sent someone to say that Prime Minister Li is not feeling well and wants to pick up his wife back for two days!" Yan'er came in with a teapot.
"Is Grandpa sick?" Mo Qingcheng frowned slightly, with a worried look on his face.
"Li Cheng is old, and it's normal for him to get sick by chance. If you are worried, I will accompany you back to see him so that he can relax!" He Liancheng's gentle words passed by his ears like a breeze.
"Good! I haven't been back since I entered the house. I must miss my grandfather very much!" Mo Qingcheng's clear eyes regained a little vitality.
He Liancheng turned his head and said to Yan'er slightly hoarsely and lowly, "Yan'er, send someone to prepare a sedan chair. My wife and I will go to the Prime Minister's mansion immediately!"
"Okay!" Yaner owed herself, put the teapot on the table, and answered and was ready to go.
"You have been exhausted these days. Not only have you not had a good rest, but you also have to worry about my affairs!" Mo Qingcheng's white face, frowned and lowered his eyes gloom.
"If anything, your business is my business. Don't go out with me in the future!" He Liancheng pinched Mo Qingcheng's face, and his eyes were full of doting and care.
Mo Qingcheng kissed his resolute forehead and lay in his arms without saying anything.
Prime Minister's Mansion.
"Lao Zhang, did Cheng'er send someone back? When will you arrive? Li Mu brushed his beard and asked anxiously. In order to get his granddaughter back, he did not hesitate to be a villain and pretend to be sick.
"Sir, Miss's car is on the way and will arrive soon!" Uncle Zhang poured a cup of tea for him. "You will pretend to be a little bit and pretend to cough twice!"
In fact, Uncle Zhang also misses Mo Qingcheng very much. Since she married the general's mansion, the Prime Minister's mansion has returned to its former Qingning and always feels that something is missing.
"Hurry up and prepare the kitchen for the city's favorite dishes. Hurry up!" Li Mu couldn't help nagging, "I don't know whether she is used to eating in the general's mansion or not!"
"I've been ordered to go down for a long time, just waiting for the little lady to come back!" Uncle Zhang's wrinkled old face also became excited.
"Dunpa!" The elegant voice came slowly, and the woman in a blue emerald brocade satin skirt ran to Li Mu's side and looked at Li Mu with a flowery smile.
"Chenger, I can't wait for you to come back!" Li Mu raised his eyebrows high and couldn't close his mouth with a smile.
"I came back to see you with He Liancheng!" Mo Qingcheng smiled and turned his face and looked out of the door.
Then He Liancheng's warm and jade-like face appeared in front of everyone. He respectfully called his grandfather to Li Mu and walked in.
"Cung'er is also here. Sit down and have tea!" Seeing that He Liancheng was respectful and well-dressed, Li Mu praised that the city did not pick the wrong person.
He Liancheng is not polite. He sits generously and naturally decently.
"My grandfather is one by one, and I don't know who he is calling!" Mo Qingcheng joked.
"Looking at you is calling you, looking at him is calling him!" Li Mu smiled happily, and the house has not been so lively for a long time.
Mo Qingcheng and Helian Chengzhi also smiled at each other when they heard it. Who said that there is a written word in their names?
"Miss, general, are you hungry? Why don't you put the rice up first?" Uncle Zhang looked aside and felt tears in his eyes.
"Uncle Zhang!" Mo Qingcheng smiled at the old man, "Let's eat with us!"
"This is not good!" Although he is not an outsider, he is still a little restrained in front of He Liancheng.
"Yes, Lao Zhang, you can also eat together. When the city comes back, don't you look forward to her coming back all day!" Li Mu waved to Uncle Zhang.
He Liancheng also smiled at Uncle Zhang.
"Then it's better to obey than to be respectful!" Uncle Zhang knew the next sound and sat down tremblingly.