Mrs. Hu became more and more angry. After seeing Mo Chengyue, she couldn't directly scold her son-in-law who hadn't passed the door. She said to her daughter: "you've been in the saint daughter's palace for so long and the palace rules are so strict. How long have you been in Jincheng? Have you forgotten the basic defense of men and women?"

Hu Yueru: "

Hu Yueru was speechless.

Mo Chengyue knew that she was wrong and knew that Mrs. Hu's remarks were obviously scolding Hu Yueru. In fact, it was blaming him for the distinguished family of Mohism who was born. He even ignored etiquette and customs. He came to meet his fiancee in the middle of the night and made such a big noise.

Mo Chengyue ignored the bloody wound on his body and took all the responsibility on himself: "please calm down your mother-in-law. Everything is my fault and has nothing to do with Yueru."

Mrs. Hu: "of course you are also wrong."

The corners of his lips moved. In the face of his injured son-in-law, he couldn't say anything cruel after all. Moreover, the son-in-law had taken all the responsibility on himself.

The man sat on the chair. The black robe on his shoulder was torn open, revealing half of his shoulder. The wound was dripping with blood. The hole was a little deep, and the blood gurgled out. Hu Yueru sprinkled the powder on the wound.

Mo Chengyue hissed. Hu Yueru shook her fingers and asked anxiously, "what's the matter, does it hurt?"

Mo Chengyue's eyebrows were clear and bright. He raised his eyes and looked at her. There was a smile at the tip of his eyebrows and the corners of his eyes. The radian of the corners of his lips raised slightly, shook his head and said in a light voice, "it doesn't hurt."

Hu Yueqing turned pale when she saw the wound. If Mo Chengyue hadn't hid in time, the long iron cutting sword in her hand would have been stabbed at his heart.

If you stab someone to death

The more I think about it, the more I feel guilty. The consequences are not what she can bear. Hu Yueqing repeatedly said: "brother-in-law, I'm sorry. I don't know you are standing in that remote corner. I thought it was a thief who stole my sister's things..."

The other courtyard is not big, nor is it the house gate, nor is there a guard on duty. Hu Yueqing has just come to Jincheng. Naturally, she doesn't know that there are many dark places around the other courtyard. The dark guards have arranged so many things that even a male mosquito can't fly in.

Mo Chengyue waved his hand: "it's OK. It's just a small injury. Don't worry about it."

Hu Yueru threw the red white cloth back into the copper basin, "how can it be a small injury after so much blood?"

Hu Yueqing muttered, "who knew you two would talk and talk in such a quiet corner in the middle of the night. The yard is so big. There are tables and chairs. Can't you sit and talk well?"

Hu Yueru: "

Hu Yueru became more and more embarrassed.

Mo Chengyue coughed twice and explained in a low voice: "I'm afraid to disturb the people in the courtyard so late. I didn't expect such a misunderstanding. I'm really sorry..."

Mrs. Hu looked out, "it's almost dawn. You've been hurt so badly. You should explain it to Mrs. Mo at least. I don't know whether to push back the marriage..."

Mo Chengyue was worried: "naturally, I don't have to push back. I'll go back to the house and explain it to my mother-in-law clearly. I hope my mother-in-law doesn't have to worry."

Hu Fu Humanitarianism: "anyway, it must be wrong to stab someone. Before the person gets up, Yue Qing follows me to Mo mansion to explain the reason and apologize."

What else did Mo Chengyue want to say? Mrs. Hu grabbed his mouth and said, "the Mohist school is powerful. I'm afraid your parents already know about it

Whether you mind or not is the pattern of your Mohist school. Whether to tell the truth or not is the attitude of our Hu family. "

Mo Chengyue: "