Chapter 1857 She Was Just Thinking... Nanhe

Chapter 278 She Was Just Thinking... Nan He

Mo Shanghua showed no intention of blaming her, and said: "If someone wants to attack, you are an ordinary woman, you don't have any martial arts, it's normal if you can't find it, don't blame you, you get up first, I have something to say to ask you."

"Yes, the servant knows, the princess just asks." Qin Ya replied weakly, still looking guilty and wronged.

Mo Shanghua glanced at her helplessly, and after thinking about it, she still had to explain this kind of thing by herself, so she didn't say any more, just asked: "I'll ask you again, are there other people in the courtyard these days?" I've been here, Nanfangfei and Xueji have been here before?"

Qin Ya lowered her eyes and thought about it carefully, and after a long while, she finally said: "Except for the servants who came to use the monthly money, no one has ever been in the courtyard these days. I heard that Mrs. Nan has been staying behind closed doors in her courtyard all these years. Yes, I haven’t even been out of my courtyard, so I’m very peaceful.”

Mo Shanghua tapped rhythmically on the table with one hand, and there was a hint of thoughtfulness in her eyes.

She wasn't worried about the final outcome of this matter. After all, Yan Beicheng had already left a message, so she must just find a random scapegoat in the end, and she was just thinking... Nanhe.

Right now, she is becoming more and more curious about Nan He.

Yan Beicheng loved her so much before, but why did he suddenly change his attitude recently? Of course, the most important thing is the purpose of this matter now.

Nanhe's identity must not be as simple as it appears on the surface.

But now, the only person who can solve the doubts in her heart must be that person.

...

"Xiao Mohua ran to me as soon as she came back, but it hurts to think about me?" Hua Qianliu walked into the private room that had been prepared with a smile while shaking the folding fan in her hand. Wearing a baggy green robe, she looked even more coquettish.

Mo Shanghua raised his eyes and glanced at him lightly, then poured a glass of wine and put it in front of her, "Your place is well repaired, it was set on fire just now, and now it's in full swing again. Woke up."

Hua Qianliu unhurriedly walked over to her and sat down opposite her, and said with a smile, "Who is this young master, but a mere trouble can still prevent this young master from making money."

After a pause, he took out a small stack of banknotes from his sleeve and put them in front of Moshanghua, "This is the dividend you deserve in the past few months at the grain store in Wu County. Here, take it."

Mo Shanghua glanced at the banknotes on the table with downcast eyes, and pushed them back to Hua Qianliu without even counting them, "You keep these, I want to ask you to buy a message."

Hua Qianliu didn't look at the banknotes on the table, but continued to shake his coquettish folding fan, and sighed: "Sure enough, I don't want to go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, Xiao Mohua, my son like you will Very sad."

"You talk a lot of nonsense." Mo Shanghua has long been used to Hua Qianliu's talkative temper, so she simply ignored her and said directly, "I want to know Nan He's true identity."

Judging from Nanhe's previous tone and her martial arts skills, it is absolutely impossible for her to come from an ordinary brothel girl. Maybe it's just her false identity.

Hearing this, Hua Qianliu's hand shaking the folding fan paused, "It's fine if it's someone else, but this matter alone, I really can't promise you."

"Why?" Mo Shanghua frowned slightly and asked subconsciously.

The corners of Hua Qianliu's lips twitched slightly, and she gave her a meaningful smile, "I told you once, you still need to ask your good husband about this matter, anyway, I won't tell you."

As he said that, he pushed the banknote back in front of Moshanghua, with a look of regret on his face, "It's a pity, having money in front of you but not being able to earn it, for this son, it's heartbreaking."

Mo Shanghua's rosy lips pursed slightly, and a complicated look flashed across her usually quiet eyes, it was hard to see what she was thinking about.

Hua Qianliu moved the hexagonal stool under her hips towards her and leaned against Moshanghua, stared at her face, raised her eyebrows and asked, "Why, are you still harboring grudges about this?"

"What are you talking about?" Moshang Hua's eyes flashed a bit of concealment, and he put his hand in front of Hua Qianliu, "What are you doing so close?"

Hua Qianliu immediately retreated resentfully, habitually took the folding fan and lightly fanned it in her hand, and said: "For the sake of your concern about this matter, I will remind you, no matter what you think No matter what Nanhe did, your status will not be shaken, brother Beicheng cares more about you than anyone else. So, you can rest assured."

He usually likes to stare at people when he talks, but when he said this now, his eyes glanced to the side, the expression in his eyes was dark, not as bright as usual, it looked as if he was saying something unhappy The words are average.

However, Mo Shanghua didn't notice anything strange, just squeezed her palm, and said with a bit of duplicity: "I'm not thinking about these things, there are important things to deal with in the mansion, so I'll go back first."

Having said that, she stood up in the next second, as if she had got the answer she wanted and was about to leave.

Hua Qianliu looked at the untouched wine cup on the opposite seat, and the vacant seat, the corner of her lips no longer smiled, raised her hand to take the wine cup, raised her head and drank it down .

"I also had a day when I pushed a woman to someone else, but my heart was not happy." He squeezed the wine cup and murmured softly.

...

Mo Shanghua walked out of Chenghuan Pavilion for a while, then felt something was wrong behind him, looked back silently, and saw in the darkness, a man with an exceptionally fat figure whose face could not be seen was staggeringly following him Behind him, it seems that they should have just gone to Chenghuan Pavilion together, and had a few more drinks.

Moshang Hua didn't want to pay attention at all, she just wanted to hurry up and leave, but the man suddenly stopped her, "Stop! Girl, I've been with you for so long, my legs are sore, why don't you hurry up?" Come here and take good care of Master Waiter."

Mo Shanghua didn't change her clothes today, so she entered the palace and came out with the clothes she wore. She looks like a woman now, but she didn't expect to encounter such trouble. After thinking about it, she stopped and said, "You want How can I serve you?"

"Of course it's... hiccup, hehehe..." The man hiccupped and walked forward with a lewd smile. Just as he was about to touch Mo Shanghua's shoulder, a group of servants dressed up like servants rushed up behind him. people.

"Second Master, Second Master, it's not good, something serious happened." The group of people shouted and chased in his direction.