Chapter 1864 In the Middle of the Night, Lonely Men and Widows?

Chapter 285 In the middle of the night, lonely men and widows?

As soon as Qin Lincai left, Mo Shanghua's expression froze, his eyes turned around quickly with vigilance, and he looked at the window. His right hand subconsciously touched the dagger that Yan Beicheng gave to his waist a few days ago.

"Xiao Mohua, don't be nervous, don't be nervous, it's me." Under Mo Shanghua's extraordinarily awe-inspiring gaze, Hua Qianliu's hoarse and lazy voice suddenly rang out from the window. After the sound, it took a little while before Hua Qianliu came in through the window. The previous prophet would say that he was afraid that Mo Shanghua would move his hands the moment he came in.

Seeing that it was him, Mo Shanghua relaxed her hand touching the dagger, and raised her eyebrows slightly, "In the middle of the night, lonely man and widow, what are you doing here?"

If she remembers correctly, this should be the first time Hua Qianliu sneaked into her place at night, but it's really not right for a big man to come to her boudoir so late at night.

Hua Qianliu looked very familiar, so she found a stool and sat down very naturally, as if she had been here thousands of times before, "In the middle of the night, lonely men and widows? Doesn't that kid in Beicheng often sneak through the window in the middle of the night?" Slip in."

After finishing speaking, he seemed to realize what he said, and quickly raised his hand to pat his forehead, "Oh, I forgot which floor, and I made a slip of the tongue, so I'll punish you by drinking this cup of tea." .”

Mo Shanghua glanced down at his dry lips, and exposed him without hesitation, "I'm afraid it's because I'm thirsty."

"Smart." Hua Qianliu didn't have the slightest sense of being exposed, so she agreed with a smile.

"What on earth are you here for?" Seeing him holding a cup of tea and drinking endlessly, Mo Shanghua looked at the sky outside and couldn't help asking again impatiently.

Hua Qianliu didn't answer her, she drank the last sip of tea in the teacup, and then turned her eyes around the room in boredom, "Your room is not bad, but it's a little small and dark."

After making such comments, he turned his gaze again, and landed on the paper that Mo Shanghua had just put on the table, picked it up to look at it, and immediately clicked his tongue, "I heard that the foreign businessmen in the city were robbed, and today they are still making trouble." When I arrived at the palace, I forced the concubine to promise that if I couldn't get back all the things they lost, I would pay compensation out of my own pocket, tsk tsk tsk, looking at it now, if you really want to pay for the things on this list, I'm afraid I'm going to lose my fortune."

Mo Shanghua took the list out of his hand, and said calmly, "I won't compensate, so I'm not afraid."

This matter is tricky, but it is not tricky. As long as you investigate carefully, you will be able to catch the robbers. the point of compensation.

Hua Qianliu shook her head, took out a wooden box from nowhere as if she was conjuring, and placed it in front of Moshang Hua, "In my opinion, it's better to be prepared, otherwise, when the time comes, you really have to pay for it. Without so much money, how can you, Princess Yu, get along with face."

Mo Shanghua glanced at him suspiciously, then raised his hand to open the wooden box he placed in front of her.

I saw that this seemingly unattractive wooden box was actually filled with dazzling gold, and each piece was the weight of pure gold.

Moshang Hua's face suddenly showed a bit of surprise, a bit of disbelief, and she couldn't help looking at Hua Qianliu in doubt, "Young man? Pavilion Master? Didn't you hit your head when you climbed the window just now, why did you suddenly strike so generously?" This is a sure-fire business."

Hua Qianliu often says that she is a businessman, and Moshanghua has met her many times. This Hua Qianliu is a famous miser. No matter what she does on weekdays, she has to go through the abacus first. She was a little generous in the past two days. Forget about some, why is he so generous today, even willing to give away this gold at will?

"My lord, it's not because Brother Beicheng is busy these days. I really can't spare time to take care of you. With my friendship with him, I naturally want to help him take care of him." Hua Qianliu will never hold the folding fan on her waist. He came out, holding the tail of the fan in one hand, and the top of the fan in the palm of the other hand, and glanced elsewhere.

Normally, Hua Qianliu likes to tap her fan in her palm, but today she just holds her fan in her palm, which is a bit suspicious.

Moshang Hua's well-like eyes fell on Hua Qianliu's body, as if he could see through him, "Hua Qianliu, money is not just an external possession to you, you are so generous today, it must not be just that Simple reason."

She stared at Hua Qianliu and thought about it carefully, and then said: "Could it be that your money was not obtained from a good place in the first place, and you brought it to me to sell the stolen goods?"

The folding fan in Hua Qianliu's hand tapped lightly on the palm, and said quietly: "Yes and no."

Mo Shanghua's eyebrows jumped, and she sat down opposite him, "What do you mean?"

Hua Qianliu turned sideways, opened the folding fan with a "shua", and said, "Do you still remember that you planned to trick Wu Cheng into Jianghe?"

"Of course I remember, this Wu Cheng, it is because of this incident that he feels sorry for me today." Mo Shanghua nodded, stared at the wooden box in front of him for a while, and then a flash came to his mind, " I remember that at that time, Yan Moli also disguised himself and wanted to get the Jianghe. In the end, it was the gold in this box that attracted Wu Cheng's heart. However, it seemed that after the gold was in Wu Cheng's hands, it disappeared that night. Fei, because of this, Wu Cheng held a grudge."

After a pause, she raised her eyes and looked at Hua Qianliu, "I always thought that Yan Moli was responsible for such a wickedness, but I didn't expect it to be you. It's over my head."

Hearing what Mo Shanghua said behind, Hua Qianliu immediately raised her hand and touched her nose with guilt, and said angrily: "This matter is also self-defeating, I wanted that Wu Cheng to record this matter on Yan Beicheng, but I didn't expect , this Wu Cheng is so incompetent, it’s fine if he can’t find someone, but he still remembers this kind of thing on you, a woman, it’s really hateful, hateful.”

Speaking of the latter, he showed a bit of injustice on his face, as if he was really complaining about Moshanghua.

Mo Shanghua couldn't help giving him a blank look, but she didn't really care about anything, "The pavilion master not only does a good job in business, but also his eloquence and acting skills are getting better and better. It really is amazing. He really deserves to be the famous Chenghuan pavilion master."

"It's easy to say." Hua Qianliu didn't show any modesty, and the corners of her lips evoked a smile, "Actually, this Mr. Jinben is not trying to get him over, so Wu Cheng is useless." .”