Chapter 64 Go to Wanghua Tower
"Where are you going?" When he got into the carriage, Shen Mushu's thin lips were not too bloody. He leaned weakly on the canopy and asked Mo Qingcheng softly.
She will never go to the royal palace, and she can't go to the prime minister's mansion. Grandpa will definitely worry. Mo Qingcheng frowned slightly and didn't show his face. She had nowhere to live outside the general's mansion.
"Go to Wanghua Building!" Shen Mushu saw her thoughts and suggested.
"Hmm!" Mo Qingcheng nodded. At present, it is most important to deal with his wounds. She carefully lifted his coat, but saw that the gauze had been completely penetrated by blood. She frowned and was a little unbearable, so she reached out to cover his wound.
Shen Mushu closed his eyes slightly and saw that Mo Qingcheng was worried about himself, and there was a smile on his pale face.
When they arrived at Wanghua Tower, Shen Muqi and Shen Muchen were unexpectedly. When they saw that Shen Mushu was injured and still with Mo Qingcheng, they were very surprised. Shen Muchen was calmer and quickly arranged a doctor.
Shen Mushu fainted due to excessive blood loss, and fortunately, his life was worry-free.
"Qingcheng, what's wrong with my third brother?" Shen Muchen's voice was gentle and magnetic. He stared at Mo Qingcheng, and his thin eyebrows shrugged on his bright eyes from time to time.
Falling? He still called her like five years ago! It's just that he doesn't know that she is not Mo Qingcheng five years ago.
"Can't King Cheng see it by himself?" Mo Qingcheng sat at the table and said without raising his head, and his voice was cold and irritable.
Shen Muchen locked his eyebrows, sat opposite her and whispered, "Qingcheng, do you hate me so much?" Last time in the palace, I also spoke coldly to him.
"King Cheng misunderstood. I only hate inappropriate people!" Mo Qingcheng's eyes were stained with a shadow, and he didn't speak well.
"Is there any misunderstanding between us?" Shen Muchen's deep hot eyes were full of waves. In the past, even if she was angry, she was knowledgeable and gentle. Recently, she was so cold when she saw herself.
"You just did something that seemed to be beautiful as an adult five years ago, but in fact it was erious. I won't get it wrong!" Under Mo Qingcheng's long drooping eyelashes, a pair of deep eyes sparkled like black crystal.
"I don't understand!" Shen Muchen raised his eyebrows slightly. He really didn't know why Mo Qingcheng said so about himself.
"I'll make it clear to you if I don't understand!" Mo Qingcheng poured a cup of tea for himself, and his deep blue eyes were full of coldness. Five years ago, I regarded you as a friend and discussed everything with you. You know that I like Shen Mushu, and I know that I will not marry him. But at the same time, you also know that Shen Mushu doesn't like me at all. He only has Qin Han in his heart. Why don't you tell me? I foolishly think he has me in his heart. Do you know what kind of life I live after marrying into the royal palace?
Shen Muchen squeezed his thin lips and his eyes were deep, "I know you like the third brother, so I can't bear to tell you that I thought the third brother would treat you well, but he was so persistent. I never wanted to hurt you!"
Mo Qingcheng sneered and looked at him sharply, "Don't you want to hurt me? Do you think I don't know your purpose? It was you who persuaded Shen Mushu to marry me, so that he could attract the Mo family and the prime minister's mansion! I can ignore whether you want to hurt me, but I can never accept myself becoming a tool for others and being betrayed by people I trust!"
Shen Muchen was stunned, his face was cold, and his eyes were staring at Mo Qingcheng like awl. He didn't dare to say that he didn't have such an idea, but if he could, he would rather Mo Qingcheng marry him, at least in that way, she would suffer less harm!
Mo Qingcheng's breathing became rapid because of excitement, and his chest fluctuated slightly. "Do you know why I forgave Shen Mushu?" She looked at **, "Because he knows how to repent!"
Shen Muchen's body stiffened and immediately understood why his third brother was injured.
For him, Mo Qingcheng doesn't want to give him a chance, and for a person who is willing to take advantage of his friends, he doesn't need a chance to be forgiven, because he doesn't need it at all!
The two confronted quietly until Shen Muqi came in. He also knew what happened between the three. What he didn't understand was why the two imperial brothers liked Mo Qingcheng. Although she was outstanding, she was too weak and had no personality. She was not as seductive as Mo Qingwu.
"The doctor said that the third brother is fine, but needs to rest. I have ordered the kitchen to boil medicine. In order not to disturb the third brother's rest, I think we'd better go downstairs for tea!" Shen Mushu narrowed his eyes and said awkwardly.
Mo Qingcheng got up, glanced at Shen Muqi lightly, and smiled lightly, "Then there will be a labor prince!"
The two went downstairs, and Shen Muchen also followed. He felt very uncomfortable. Between the frown of his eyebrows, there was a faint eagle-like unwillingness.
Drinking tea in the attic, Mo Qingcheng's heart flew elsewhere. He Liancheng vowed not to let go in the morning. Why did he leave at the general's mansion just now? Is he really going to marry Binger? A sense of powerlessness surged into my heart, and the pale melon seed face made anyone feel distressed.
Shen Muchen looked at Mo Qingcheng deeply. He didn't know what had happened between her and He Liancheng, and he didn't know whether she had accepted the third brother again.
The two have their own things on their own, drinking tea but they have no intention to drink tea.
General's mansion.
After Heliancheng left Mo Qingcheng, he called Yan'er and Zhong Xin to come over and probably knew what had happened. His forbearance was even more at a loss at this moment, as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer and there was no room to fight back.
Does she still plan to choose Shen Mushu in the end? The determination she left without any nostalgia really hurt his heart.
"General, the princess is here!" Yan'er knocked on the door and gave a soft call.
He Liancheng's gloomy eyes regained a little vitality, and Binger still came after all!