Chapter 190 Chu Xingchen said coldly with a cold look in his eyes, whispering, "Find her."
Chapter 190 Chu Xingchen said coldly with a cold look in his eyes, whispering, "Find her."
Mo Yunsheng didn't know why, but he thought of Qin Xue again. Just before he was called away, he saw Qin Xue running away so hastily. He saw her fluttering skirt like a slowly escaping butterfly, tugging at his heart.
Why did Donald Qin fight with that man?
Why did Sister Axue leave without even saying goodbye to him? This was unlike her usual self.
In his impression, Qin Xue was warm and gentle. She would look at him with the most gentle eyes, gazing at him from afar, waiting for him to finish the game and go with her.
But today Qin Xue suddenly left, and Mo Yunsheng felt worried and had a lot on his mind.
"Mr. Mo, are you worried?" Su Liyue called him several times, but he remained in a trance and didn't respond. Finally, she finally answered her call and asked softly with a smile.
"But are you tired from the competitions these days, Mr. Mo? Why do you seem a little absent-minded?" Su Liyue's voice was clear and bright, and very pleasant to hear.
"Your Highness, I am indeed a little tired after competing for days. I wonder if Your Highness has any instructions for you by calling a commoner here?" Mo Yunsheng calmed his mind and responded softly.
"It's nothing serious," Su Liyue said softly. "Just now, in terms of painting skills, Liyue was fortunate to witness Master Mo's outstanding painting skills."
"I have an unwelcome request and would like to ask Master Mo for help. Perhaps you can help." Su Liyue said with a smile.
When the maid went to call Mo Yunsheng, Su Liyue had already made up her mind. Since her mission was to conquer Mo Yunsheng, then as long as she could deepen Mo Yunsheng's favorability towards her as much as possible, or help Mo Yunsheng as much as possible, it would be effective.
Since she wanted to deepen her affection for him, she naturally had to see him more often. Therefore, Su Liyue had made up her mind: she had to find a suitable excuse to see him more often.
"Your Highness is too polite. I am a commoner, and I feel ashamed to accept your praise." Mo Yunsheng bowed in return and said softly, "I wonder what your Highness needs from a commoner?"
Su Liyue smiled gently upon hearing this. She gracefully rose, slowly walked around the screen, and approached him. "Master Mo," she said with a smile, "the palace banquet is approaching. Every year, the princes and princesses are required to prepare gifts for their elders as a sign of filial piety."
"This year, I personally ordered a skilled craftsman to create a red sandalwood screen frame with a dragon and phoenix totem flying across the sky to celebrate the New Year for my father, the emperor, and my mother, the empress. However, I've been hoping to find a skilled painter to paint the white gauze inlaid in the center of this screen."
Su Liyue said softly, "Young Master Mo is a graceful and elegant man with a delicate mind and outstanding painting skills. He is undoubtedly the best choice."
"If you accept Liyue's request, then Liyue will definitely repay you a favor in the future." Su Liyue said lightly.
"Your Highness is a filial princess, and Mo Yunsheng is willing to fulfill your filial piety." Mo Yunsheng said calmly, "It's just a small favor, don't worry about it."
"I just wonder when Your Highness plans to receive the finished product?"
"Do you have any requirements for the content of the painting?" Mo Yunsheng asked softly.
"As long as it's completed before the harem banquet in two months," Su Liyue said calmly, "Since Su Liyue has entrusted this matter to Master Mo, she has confidence in his talent and painting skills."
"Tomorrow, I heard that Master Mo was about to leave for Dongli Academy, so I sent someone to deliver the screen to Dongli Academy and wait for Master Mo to start writing."
Su Liyue smiled calmly, her face was tranquil, gentle and elegant, and every frown and smile of hers exuded the elegance and luxury of royalty.
Mo Yunsheng suddenly realized that Su Liyue in front of him was indeed somewhat similar to Qin Xue.
"So, Yunsheng understands." Mo Yunsheng bowed and said softly, "Your Highness, Yunsheng has important matters to attend to today, so I can only apologize to Your Highness. If I have time in the future, I will discuss this with Your Highness in detail."
After getting Su Liyue's permission, Mo Yunsheng bowed and took his leave. He turned back the way he came and chased towards the west wing.
As he ran all the way, the figure running away from him flashed through his mind for a long time. She ran without looking back, but he was very worried about his sister Axue.
When they reached the west wing courtyard, Mo Yunsheng stood at the door of the private room, but the room was already empty.
He opened the door in a panic, only to see a clean private room. Everything was as usual, except for the absence of Sister Axue.
It was as if she had never appeared.
The entire house was clearly filled with traces of her presence.
She drank chicken soup with him here.
He personally watched her go back to her room downstairs.
He once carried the drunk girl into this private room and laid her on the couch.
There are traces of her presence everywhere, yet there are no traces of her presence anywhere.
Mo Yunsheng's heart started to panic, and he couldn't forget the pure white figure of her hurriedly running away.
"Sister Axue..." Although the room was silent, Mo Yunsheng couldn't help but call her.
He really wanted her to be there, just like before, and to respond to him, "Brother Mo, I'm here..."
But there is no such miracle.
All he got in response was endless loneliness.
Suddenly, there was a sound of tea bowls smashing from the inner room. Along came Jiu Xiangshi, who was dressed in black and had bruises on his face. He quickly walked through the curtain of the inner room and walked out the door in a rage.
Chu Xingchen grabbed Mo Yunsheng's collar. The man clearly looked a few years younger than him and was not even as tall as him.
But Chu Xingchen stared at him viciously like a little wolf cub, his face full of hostility, and even his eyes were filled with endless anger, staring at him intently.
"What nonsense are you talking about!"
The man spoke coldly and looked at him with a cruel tone, warning him.
"Why do you dare to call me sister?"
"I'm warning you, you are not allowed to get this close to my sister. You are not allowed to get close to my sister again!"
"Otherwise, I will beat you every time I see you!"
The young man's eyes were cold, his voice was cruel, and his face was stern. After he finished speaking, he pushed him away, then ordered the guards to go in and move all of Qin Xue's things away, and then he strode away.
The young man in black clothes walked out of the west courtyard in the cold winter wind. He called out softly, "Xuanying."
The young man was dressed in black, looking straight ahead, his back lonely.
When Xuanying appeared beside him, he keenly felt the loneliness of the young man.
His eyes were lowered, and there were a few messy scars on his fair face.
Chu Xingchen's eyes, which were once as bright as stars, are now filled with broken loneliness and desolation.
He whispered along with Xuanying, "Xuanying, my sister is gone."
She left without even taking anything with her, without even saying goodbye to him, without even telling him where she was going.
She just ran away cleanly.
Chu Xingchen clenched his fists tightly, anger and depression intertwined in his heart. How dare she, how dare she just disappear without saying a word?
Did she actually think that she could escape from his clutches?
Chu Xingchen said coldly with a cold look in his eyes, "Look for it."
"Find her."
Xuanying heard this and whispered, "Yes."
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