Chapter 38: The Fish of the Flesh (Catching Worms)

"Wow~Puff......"

The noisy sound of the piano in Guanglu Palace stimulated the eardrums of the fish, and a famous piano rewarded by Cangluan actually emitted a magic sound of "Crash Click, Crash Click" under Lin Zhiling's hands.

The sun finally came out today, and it should have been a harmonious warm afternoon, but the artistic conception was shattered by Lin Zhiling.

After all, Lin Zhiling is not the lover of his dreams, even if he plays the sound of nature, it is an annoying noise.

"Why, it's sullen that I seem to have bullied you," Lin Zhiling saw that Youyu was not interested, and stopped playing in frustration. "Forget it, I know that I can't play well and cause you to suffer, yes, I'll send someone to find you a court musician, old ancestor."

Youyu turned around irritably, lying on the desk alive, and Youyu didn't move after a morning's snack on the table. "I didn't mean that."

"You're thinking about that Mo Yilou, right," Lin Zhiling looked at Youyu's eyebrows, wanting to peek into what he was thinking. "Blame me?"

"Ridiculous, how could I think of him." The fish rolled his eyes and lifted himself to lie on his back like a dried fish, and today he seemed to be a little moved, restless, and ruined his new clothes. He didn't read Mo Yilou, nor Feng Danmiao, he read Mo Yilou and Feng Danmiao.

Lin Zhiling hated that iron was not steel, and he looked at Youyu, and shook his head helplessly, "You stay by yourself, I'll go out of the palace to run errands." ”

"Go ahead, don't look at me."

Lin Zhiling left, and Youyu realized that whining was not a solution. Mo Yilou's appearance teaches people to think about what is wrong, and his temperament is so perfect, everyone likes it, Feng Danmiao lives with him, and over time he has feelings and forgets how good he is. You suddenly had a sense of crisis, and after thinking about it, she thought that she would either play the piano better than Mo Yilou, or move Feng Danmiao's interest to other fields. A fish shook his wit and jumped into the basement to find two swords.

Youyu rode out of the palace and ran to Shangshu Mansion, followed by two heels. After all, there are fish who are masters, and although Cangluan forces fish to live in the palace, he is not grounded.

The sound of the piano in Shangshu's mansion was Rao Liang, Mo Yilou closed his eyes and played the piano comfortably in front of the pool, and Feng Danmiao was doing nothing to feed the fish on the side.

"Light." Youyuyuan saw Feng Danmiao's unconsciously excited shout, and ran in excitedly.

Feng Danmiao turned his head and saw Youyu, his new clothes fit his body very well, the beige hair crown is inlaid with white jade, the white background is gold-edged with a gray cloak, it looks vibrant, thinking about it, Youyu is the most scheming person he has ever seen, even if there is, it is easy to be seen through at a glance, he is like a pure and flawless jade, and there will be a touch of pure land in his heart when he gets along.

Feng Danmiao's originally ruthless face suddenly made a small wave, but Mo Yilou was by his side, Cangluan's intentions were self-evident, and he still didn't have a fish trap.

Feng Danmiao gave a formal salute: "I have seen Lord Yushi." ”

The title of a good student, Youyu sounded very harsh, but he still said to his liking: "I haven't touched a weapon for a long time, I'll give it to you." Youyu took the small bowl containing fish material in Kaifeng Danmiao's hand and stuffed a sword into his hand.

Feng Danmiao reversed the weight of the sword, very competent, and thanked Youyu without being salty.

Youyu looked at Feng Danmiao's unfazed face, and felt a little lost, "You don't like it?" ”

"I like it."

"I'm here to compare with you today, you can see if my swordsmanship has improved." Youyu quietly glanced at Mo Yilou, who was quietly playing the qin, and deliberately raised his voice so that he could hear that he and Feng Danmiao were like-minded comrades-in-arms. But Mo Yilou's dress still made Youyu "breathtaking", he had a bamboo hairpin on his head simply, the light cyan robe was not touched by half of the world, and the instrument was extraordinary, no wonder people called him Mo Xianren.

In peacetime, there is no need for conquerors, Feng Danmiao handed the sword and fish: "I have given up Rong to practice art, I just want to practice the piano well." ”

A good and hard-to-find general doesn't have to think about the art of having no future in his career, Youyu was slapped in the face, and he was angry, leaving Feng Danmiao and walking towards Mo Yilou with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and threw a sword into his arms, "Since Feng Shangshu no longer holds a sword, why don't you compare with me." ”

I didn't see that Mo Yilou's body was much taller than himself, and his blood was not better than himself, and his piano skills were no match for him, but his swordsmanship would be worse than him. Youyu maliciously challenged Mo Yilou in the scheming of speaking Chinese with foreigners.

Mo Yilou smiled faintly, that smile seemed to be able to melt ice and snow and warm people's hearts. He held the sword in both hands and presented it to Youyu: "The junior official can't dance a knife and a gun, please forgive me." ”

Youyu squinted his eyes and stared at Mo Yilou without jealousy, whether he would or not, Youyu's purpose was not to cut him, but to cut off the long qin in front of him, the demagogic thing. "Master Mo is humble, why hide his skills."

Youyu didn't finish speaking, he drew his sword and slashed at the piano on the table, looking unreasonable and impatient.

Mo Yilou clenched the corner of the table with both hands, watching the sword slash down, he could easily knock down Youyu as long as he shook the table, but at the moment Feng Danmiao did not do so. The loss of a piano is nothing, if Feng Danmiao knew that he would lose a lot of martial arts, he simply did not fight back.

Seeing that the blade of the sword was about to touch the strings, Feng Danmiao threw out a small bowl and hit the back of the fish's hand. ”

As if his muscles and bones were broken by a hammer, Youyu's hands were numb in pain, he instinctively threw away his sword, covered his hands deeply in his arms, turned around and squatted down against the pillar, his facial features wrinkled, and he was miserable. At that time, Danda also blocked the sword for himself, but today he blocked the sword for another man, and kept calling him "leaning on the building" but calling himself "adult", and you can't say anything in your heart (Lao Tzu is not big), but I feel that I am boring myself.

Mo Yilou got up and went to help Youyu, "Lord Feng is heavy, Yu Yushi will sit down for a while, and wait for me to ask someone to bring medicine and wine." "Mo Yilou's bearing is really like a knowledgeable housewife, a housewife of the Feng family.

Youyu put aside Mo Yilou's hands, stood up by himself, glanced at the silent Feng Danmiao angrily, and refused: "No need, I'm not injured, even if I'm injured, I have a wife to rub the medicine for me, I don't need you to care." Since Lord Feng has abandoned Rong to practice art, I won't bother you two to learn piano skills, so I will leave first. ”

Youyu couldn't control his words and deeds and was impolite, so he got up and left.

Mo Yilou didn't hold back, sat down and continued to play the qin.

Feng Danmiao picked up the sword on the ground and said, "Yu Yushi forgot to bring the sword, I'll go and return it to him." ”

Mo Yilou smiled: "Lord Feng, let's go." ”

Youyu was in a very bad mood today, and he couldn't bear to be watched by the guards behind him, so he urged them to go to the front and keep a distance of ten meters away from him. There were people coming and going on the streets of the imperial capital, and the voices of people were noisy, and the two guards looked back from time to time to see that there were fish, only to see that there were fish obediently hanging their heads and following, which also saved their hearts.

Feng Danmiao quickly caught up with the fish and called, "My lord, stay here, your sword." ”

He's going to catch up and pour cold water? Youyu didn't look at Feng Danmiao, and reached out to get the sword, but he held his wrist. Feng Danmiao looked at the blue and purple bruises on the back of Youyu's hand, and said apologetically: "The back of your hand is swollen." ”

"Lord Xie Feng is worried." Youyu shook off Feng Danmiao's hand and took back the sword, "Farewell." ”

"Why are you angry?" Youyu's anger was written on his face, Feng Danmiao knew it at a glance, and wanted to explain to him but didn't have the courage to finish the words.

"Hmph, so you have to warn me when you catch up." Youyu snorted coldly, feeling that there was no need to reason with Feng Danmiao, as long as he had Mo Yilou in his heart, whatever the surname Mo could do was right, and what he did could be wrong. "Then I'll sue you and I'll see that he's not happy."

Feng Danmiao cautiously looked around, and saw that the guards did not look back, and jumped into the alley when there was a fish under the horse, and only stopped after several turns.

Feng Danmiao: "You tell the truth. ”

Away from the bustling streets, the alleys are silent. Since the two are alone in a corner, there are fish who have something to say, and he has always hated the tragic plot of the hero and heroine in the TV series because they don't say it and cause misunderstanding. Youyu threw down his sword and smashed it at Feng Danmiao's foot, "You said that you fought for me, I believe it, I know that your city is deep, I don't care what reason you say this to me, in short, I believe it." I don't like him being with you, you just have to answer me now, did you lie to me in the first place, yes or no? ”

So is this a confession, Feng Danmiao was shocked by the sudden questioning.

There was doubt in Youyu's eyes, Feng Danmiao's heart was cold for a while, he was not afraid of being distrusted by others, he was not afraid of being questioned by the Emperor Xing, he was not afraid of being questioned by Cangluan, but Youyu's questioning made him a little uncomfortable.

Seeing that Feng Danmiao hesitated, Youyu seriously and solemnly questioned again: "Yes or no, to be honest." ”

If so, stop and leave; If not, there is room to speak.

The truth is, of course, "Yes." Feng Danmiao lowered her head, and suddenly felt that she was ashamed.

"Terrific, I won't trust you anymore." Youyu said word by word, his heart was like a big hole was smashed, and he turned around and left without saying a word, but he felt that he was not clean, and he paused and said, "You saved my life, I will pay it back to you, I don't want to owe you." ”

Feng Danmiao's guilty heart was stabbed by Youyu's innocence again, he didn't save him, it was just a play with Wei Ya.

Mo Yilou chased after him with a scheming, and when he saw the sword being thrown on the ground, the relationship between the two seemed to be stiff, and he had a number in his heart. Mo Yilou handed a jade flute to Youyu and said: "You can catch up with the adult, this is Xiao brought by the junior official from his hometown, seeing that the adult also likes music, the junior official is here to give it to you." ”

Youyu indifferently refused: "You can give him a good, I don't like the rhythm at all and I hate it very much, take it away." ”