73, Meng Yue's intelligence
Seeing the sword and the beauty, the faces of everyone present became even more excited. However, among a large group of men, Nangong Mo, a woman in black with a black veil on her face, is particularly conspicuous. However, because she came with Jin Pingyi, most people regarded her as a person under Jin Pingyi or a master invited, but they didn't pay too much attention to it, which made Nangong Mo seem much more relaxed.
Among the people present, Jin Pingyi is one of the people with the highest status and power, so naturally he will speak first, General Zhang, I don't know what your plan is?
Zhang Dingfang said with a smile: Naturally, there is a plan, although the Golden Pavilion Lord can rest assured. However, Nangong Huai, as a famous general in Great Xia, is not so easy to deal with. Therefore, it is up to all of you here to work together. Hearing this, everyone couldn't help frowning, and one of the men preemptively said: There is only one Hongming knife, and there is only one beauty, what does General Zhang mean by this?
Zhang Dingfang said: As far as I know, this time not only did you come to Chenzhou City, but also some people from the rivers and lakes went to Nangong Huai's army. Even if Nangong Huai's martial arts are mediocre, don't you have the confidence to solve it alone?
This crowd was speechless, indeed, on the way over, they had already heard that many sects that had a good relationship with the imperial court had also sent masters to help, and even many of the two people had already fought on the road. However, if you want to share the treasure with others, you are also unwilling, not to mention that Hongming Dao and the beauty obviously have no way to share.
Zhang Dingfang glanced at everyone and said with a smile: Don't worry, since I have invited you here, I will naturally not let you return empty-handed. The person who takes off Nangong's head will naturally be able to get the Hongming knife, but the rest of the people will also give corresponding thanks according to the size of the merit. As long as our army can conquer Jinling, everyone here will get ten thousand taels of gold. Even if you want to be promoted, you can't do it.
Nangong Mo raised his eyebrows, and sure enough, Zhang Dingfang did not issue this invitation order completely to deal with Nangong Huai. The biggest reason is that I still want to recruit and recruit talents. After the defeat of the Han Dynasty, the death of his generals was reduced, even if there were occasionally a few like Zhang Dingfang, they were already over the age of six, and the ambitions of the past years were gone. It is difficult to find generals who can lead troops to fight from ordinary people, but it is easy to find a few fierce generals from among the people in the rivers and lakes.
After listening to Zhang Dingfang's words, everyone was a little moved for a while. They are all people in the rivers and lakes, and it stands to reason that they do not interfere in the affairs of the court, but now those high-ranking officials and magnates in the court, which one of them was not an ordinary person in the countryside a few decades ago? Even compared to them, these people are far inferior. Even, a few of them were people in the rivers and lakes back then. If you set the peak today, how can they not feel excited and lost when they see those who once looked down on them become high-ranking characters? No matter how you crisscross the rivers and lakes, how can you compare it to the scenery of sitting on thousands of troops and thousands of horses and family wealth, standing on the court?
Jin Pingyi was also a little moved, but he was not as anxious as ordinary people in the rivers and lakes, but asked slowly: How can you be sure that the general will win this battle if he says this? After all, I heard that Nangong Huai was also a generation of famous generals back then. If Zhang Dingfang could clean up Nangong Huai lightly, he would not have spent a lot of money to invite people in the rivers and lakes to help. Jin Pingyi saw this very clearly.
Zhang Dingfang laughed and said: This Golden Pavilion Master can rest assured. Does the Golden Pavilion Lord think that the two armies are now deadlocked because the general is afraid of Nangong Huai?
Jin Pingyi raised his eyebrows, but Zhang Dingfang had no intention of saying anything. This lobby is not a place to talk about these major military aircraft events, not to mention that Jin Pingyi is not qualified to participate in these things. Jin Pingyi naturally understood this truth, but he didn't ask too much, just smiled and bowed his head to drink.
A group of people in the lobby were discussing one after another, and soon some people made up their minds to follow Zhang Dingfang. Nangong Mo looked up, they were all lone wanderers in several rivers and lakes, and there was no big force behind them, although such a person was also useful, but his value was far less than that of a person like Jin Pingyi. So although Zhang Dingfang was happy, the smile on his face was still very reserved.
General Qiyu, Mr. Gong is here. Outside the door, a guard came in and said respectfully.
When Zhang Dingfang heard this, a hint of joy suddenly appeared on his face, and he said with a smile: Mr. Gong is here? Fast! Come in, Mr. Gong!
Seeing that he was so happy, everyone couldn't help but wonder who this Mr. Gong was sacred. Zhang Dingfang didn't mean to sell Guanzi, and said with a smile: This general will introduce you to a person, this is the general's military advisor. is also a wise man with millions of soldiers in his chest, with him, why should he be afraid of Nangong Huai?
The general has won the award, but he doesn't dare to be it. A low male voice sounded, and everyone in the hall looked sideways at the door, and sure enough, they saw a man in black strolling in. originally thought that the person who could be called Mr. by Zhang Dingfang should at least be a middle-aged man who was not confused, even if he was not an old man in his seventies and eighties, but he didn't want this person to find out as soon as he walked in, it turned out to be a young man who had not yet stood up. Although the man has a mask on his face, the black hair on that head and the figure and steps can't hide from these people in the rivers and lakes anyway. The man in front of him was definitely not yet thirty years old.
Zhang Dingfang couldn't see everyone's shock at all, and got up to greet him with a smile: Mr. Gong is finally back, which makes the old man feel a lot more relieved.
The man arched his hand and said with a smile: Let the general bother. Glancing at the people who were doing it again, the man smiled and said: I have seen all the heroes in the lower palace. Although everyone had never heard of this name, they only knew the important position of this man in Zhang Dingfang's army just by looking at Zhang Dingfang's attitude, so they naturally responded politely.
Gong Yuchen glanced at the entire hall, his gaze paused on Nangong Mo, and quickly moved away.
Mr. Gong, please be seated. Zhang Dingfang said with a smile, and personally led Gong Yuchen to a position that had been empty at the front. There were also many people who were a little curious about who the first position was reserved for, but now they understand that it was originally for the young man in front of them. Gong Yuchen sat down, raised his wine glass and said with a smile: Seeing all the heroes in front of him gathered together, he felt that General Zhang's great cause was even more imminent. I saluted the general first.
Zhang Dingfang was overjoyed, and hurriedly raised his glass to drink with Gong Yuchen, and said with a smile: If it weren't for Mr. Gong's efforts, where would the old man be able to do today.
The general praised it falsely.
Looking at the politeness of the two of them going back and forth above, the people in the rivers and lakes below couldn't sit still. One of them stood up and said: Since Mr. Gong is General Zhang's military advisor, I don't know what the military advisor's plan is?
Gong Yuchen glanced at the man, raised his eyebrows and smiled: The plan is naturally there. But this is not the place to speak. Someone will send the plan to you later, as long as you are determined to stay and help the general. As for those who have no intention of helping, the general will not force it.
Zhang Dingfang nodded and said: What Mr. Gong said is good. Ben will never do anything difficult for a strong man, everyone can rest assured. Let's not talk about these now, we are fated to meet, let's drink!
So with a few words lightly, he pressed the people in the rivers and lakes who originally wanted to get off the horse. The host said so, and everyone naturally didn't want to say anything more, and the lobby suddenly became lively again, with silk and bamboo fluttering and the fragrance of wine permeating
Nangong Mo drank with a wine glass, and his half-drooping eyes covered the love in his eyes.
The master of the palace and the water pavilion. It turned out to be Zhang Dingfang's military advisor. So what was Gong Yuchen suddenly appearing in the Jinling Imperial City before?
In the city of Chenzhou, because of the imminent war, a quiet but tense atmosphere permeated the entire city. Although ordinary people hide at home and even go out, they have to be vigilant again and again, and the soldiers in the city are also vigilant and vigilant against the imperial army on the other side. The only people who can be regarded as leisurely are these people who have traveled thousands of miles to the rivers and lakes. It is difficult for people in the rivers and lakes who have never really seen war to take these ordinary soldiers in their eyes, even those famous generals who are said to be famous and famous, in their eyes, they are just ants to solve in a few moves. But few people thought that it was these ordinary people who they looked down on, or even those who were powerless, who controlled the whole world, not these world-class masters of martial arts. Just like those powerful and high-ranking officials, they never thought that what really supported the world was the countless people they regarded as mustard.
A teahouse is leaning against the window, and Jin Pingyi and Nangong Mo are sitting in Linchuan. There are still two beautiful girls standing behind Jin Pingyi. Nangong Mo now knew that these two girls were not Jin Pingyi's concubines, but his disciples. However, looking at the eyes of the two staring at her, she also understood that probably the name of this disciple was no different from that of a concubine in Jin Pingyi's eyes.
Jin Pingyi looked at the black-clothed girl in front of him with interest. Calm and calm, strong in martial arts, and mysterious in origin, such a woman can always make people curious. Not to mention, this woman also has an extraordinary beauty. A woman who can obviously rely on her appearance but hides it and conquers the world with only her strength is not only interesting, but also admirable.
Miss Meng, what do you think of Zhang Dingfang's mention? Jin Pingyi asked.
Nangong Mo raised his eyes to look at him and said lightly: The pavilion master has already made a decision, why bother asking me.
Jin Pingyi smiled and said: This seat has indeed made a decision, but now this seat wants to hear the girl's opinion. Nangong Mo said indifferently: General Zhang's motive for wanting to subdue the forces of the rivers and lakes is self-evident. And the most important of these should be the Seven Star Serial Pavilion and the Lianxue Mountain Villa.
The smile on Jin Pingyi's face narrowed slightly, and said: What do you say?
Nangong Modao: The Seven Star Serial Pavilion dominates Jiangdong Lianxue Mountain Villa and is the overlord of Huguang. Although it is a force in the rivers and lakes, if you want to develop into a Golden Pavilion Lord, you will always have something to do with the court. Once Lian Snow Mountain Villa falls to General Zhang, with the current situation, the entire Huguang region will be completely in the hands of General Zhang. And now that Lian Snow Mountain Villa is in General Zhang's sphere of influence, if he doesn't belong to it, he can only die, so the most important thing should be the pavilion master. As for the Seven Star Serial Pavilion, if the pavilion master cooperates, he will start an incident in Jiangdong when the time comes, and attack Jinling in two ways, and now the most elite soldiers and horses in Great Xia are all guarded in the north and southwest. At that time, it may not be impossible for General Zhang to take the entire Jiangnan.
Jin Pingyi took a deep breath and stared at Nangong Modao: Who is the girl? How can ordinary people know so many things? Even Jin Pingyi himself didn't think about many things.
Nangong Mo stretched out his hand to refill a cup of tea for himself, and said lightly: The Golden Pavilion Lord doesn't have to be nervous, I'll talk about it casually. Believe it or not, in you.
Jin Pingyi stared at the woman in black in front of him, his heart was mixed, and his mind was churning endlessly. If such a smart woman can be used by him, but he can't find out the origin and identity of this woman at all. If such a powerful person doesn't know his identity, no matter which superior person he is, he will never dare to use it.
Nangong Mo lowered his head and took a sip of tea lightly: Why should the Golden Pavilion Lord think so much. I'm not interested in fighting, I'm just interested in what I'll get in the end. If you are not at ease, the cooperation between you and me will be interrupted, of course, I will not return the Blue Immortal Sword. When the female disciple behind Jin Pingyi heard this, her eyes changed and she wanted to speak, but was stopped by Jin Pingyi raising her hand.
After thinking about it for a long time, Jin Pingyi finally said: The girl laughed, since she chose to cooperate with the girl, there is naturally no reason to give up halfway. However, the next reckless man doesn't care about this, but General Zhang may not care. Nangong Mo disagreed, and said: It's a big deal that I'll leave, anyway, I won't be empty-handed this time. Pavilion Master, do you say?
After a while, Jin Pingyi finally said: Okay! It is an honor for me to be able to get the girl's help, as long as this thing is successful, this seat will also send a gold tael to thank the girl, how about it?
Nangong Mo raised his head, there was a little more smile in his eyes, the Lord of the Golden Pavilion was really wealthy, and his words were certain. Seeing the light in her eyes, Jin Pingyi was a little relieved, do you like gold and silver? As long as there are weaknesses, it is easy to do, and the most feared are those who have no weaknesses at all. Such people are either ambitious or have other plans.
Since the girl can see it clearly, I want to ask the girl. Jin Pingyi said: What does Miss Meng think about Zhang Shuai's army?
Nangong Modao: The Lord of the Golden Pavilion wants to ask, am I optimistic about General Zhang?
Jin Pingyi nodded, and Nangong Mo said: I am too young to know General Zhang. However, to be able to take most of Huguang at a speed that the imperial court could not react to, it must have been a day or two that General Zhang had planned. In other words, I am afraid that General Zhang's power is far more than what outsiders see. If it is a qiē shun lì, not to mention taking the entire Great Xia country, it is not difficult to win half of the country. It's just that I'm a little worried.
Girl, please speak.
Money.
Jin Pingyi was stunned, is Zhang Dingfang short of money?
Nangong Modao: Does the pavilion master think that General Zhang suddenly took out a reward of 10,000 taels of gold, and he must not be short of money? As everyone knows, in this march and battle, hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses have to eat and drink, and they can easily cost hundreds of millions of taels of silver. This is not something that the average person can afford. At least, even if General Zhang gained something on the battlefield back then, he would definitely not be able to afford such a sum of silver. However, Nangong Huai's army was supported by the imperial court, and the food and salary of military horses were naturally endless. Once the two sides reach a stalemate, it is self-evident who will lose.
Jin Pingyi nodded and said: This really needs to be considered.
Nangong Mo said with a smile: In this way, I have thought of another reason why General Zhang wants to win over the Golden Pavilion Lord. General Zhang should have sent someone to visit the pavilion master this morning, right?
Yes, but I blocked it. What does the girl have a high opinion, a certain listens to it. Jin Pingyi's tone was also a little more cautious and respectful.
Nangong Modao: Jiangdong is rich. If you say that the force in the rivers and lakes is the richest, I think the Seven Star Serial Pavilion is definitely the top three even if it can't be ranked first, right? The water transportation in the south of the Yangtze River is developed, and the Seven Star Chain Pavilion dominates the east of the Yangtze River, and most of the Yangtze River waterways are under their control. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is extremely rich, so compared to those poor rivers and lakes, the people of the Seven Star Serial Pavilion have always had the ability to be arrogant and proud.
Jin Pingyi sighed and said sincerely: You can't hide anything from the girl, the person sent by General Zhang did mention this. However, it is still necessary to consider whether this transaction is worth it.
Nangong Mo tapped his index finger on the table and said, "I'm afraid that the Golden Pavilion Lord doesn't have much room to think about. The Seven Star Serial Pavilion has accumulated too much wealth, how can it not make the court jealous? Although the Golden Pavilion Lord has a good relationship with the current Governor of Koto, there is always a time when this lord will be transferred. What's more, once the emperor withdraws, I'm afraid that the life of the Seven Star Serial Pavilion will not be easy.
Jin Pingyi was silent, looked at Nangong Mo and said: I have some doubts that the girl is not a lobbyist sent by General Zhang.
Nangong Mo smiled lightly: I'm just telling the truth, the Golden Pavilion Lord can be regarded as if he has never heard of it.
How can it be that you haven't heard of it? In fact, when the news of Zhang Dingfang's army came, he was really secretly relieved, in the past two years, his righteous brother has hinted several times that the imperial court intends to take action on the Yangtze River waterway, and the cost of using it to deal with various roads is also increasing year by year. If it continues like this, I'm afraid that it won't be long before the imperial court will really take the Seven Star Serial Pavilion to attack. At this time, the news of the Huguang rebellion came, and Jin Pingyi almost wanted to look up to the sky and laugh a few times.
If Miss Meng is a man, how can there be a place for my generation in the rivers and lakes. Jin Pingyi sighed that Miss Meng was interested in joining the Seven Star Serial Pavilion and was willing to be rewarded as the deputy pavilion master. If it weren't for the fact that his son had just been slaughtered, Jin Pingyi would have wanted to ask her if she was interested in being his daughter-in-law. With such a powerful daughter-in-law, his waste son is not a waste. pity
Nangong Mo shook his head and said indifferently: I am used to being free, so I can only refuse the good intentions of the pavilion master.
Jin Pingyi was a little disappointed, but it was also expected. smiled: No matter when, Miss Meng is my friend of the Seven Star Pavilion.
Looking at the man with a sincere smile in front of him, Nangong Mo had to admit in his heart that Jin Pingyi was indeed a bit of a hero to dominate the side. Whether it's wooing people or personality, it's quite easy to attract people to serve them. Even if I doubt you in my heart, I can also show that I am very sincere to you. It's just that when he knows that Jin Wuhe died in her hands, I don't know if Jin Pingyi can still be so calm?
The Golden Pavilion Lord? A low voice came from the staircase, and Nangong Mo lowered his head slightly.
Jin Pingyi looked back and said with a smile: It turned out to be Mr. Gong, Jiuyang.
How dare you. Gong Yuchen walked over and said with a smile: I happened to pass downstairs, and it seemed that I saw the people of the Seven Star Serial Pavilion here, so I came up to take a look. I didn't expect the Golden Pavilion Lord to be here, by the way, this girl had noticed the woman in black last night, but the situation at that time did not allow him to take a closer look.
Nangong Mo didn't dodge, raised his head and glanced at her and said, "Mr. Gong."
A trace of disappointment flashed in Gong Yuchen's eyes, and he said with a smile: This girl looks a little like a friend of mine, but I didn't expect that I was mistaken.
Nangong Mo snorted unhappily and stopped talking, looking unhappy that he was being treated like something else.
Jin Pingyi hurriedly said: Mr. Gong, forgive me. This is my guest secretary of the Seven Star Pavilion, Meng Yue, Miss Meng.
Gong Yuchen nodded and smiled: It turned out to be Miss Meng, fortunately.
Nangong Mo stood up and said, "The pavilion master must have something to discuss with Mr. Gong, so I will retire first."
Seeing Nangong Mo's displeasure, Jin Pingyi didn't force him to stay, and said with a smile: It's okay, you go back to rest first.
Leave. Nangong Modao. Jin Pingyi glanced at the two female disciples behind him and said, "You also go back with Miss Meng." Although the two female disciples were unwilling, they had to respectfully retire.
downstairs
Meng Yue, you wait! As soon as Nangong Mo walked out of the teahouse, a woman's sharp scream came from behind him. Nangong Mo stood up and turned his head, and looked at the two women who caught up with him lightly, Senior Sister, don't make trouble, Master is angry. One woman pulled another angry woman and whispered. The woman snorted lightly, shook off her junior sister and rushed to Nangong Mo and said, "Meng Yue, don't think that if your master values you, you can get carried away."
With a soft sound, the Qing Ying Sword danced a clear shadow in Nangong Mo's hand, and the long sword came out of its sheath and pointed directly at the woman. The woman was startled, and hurriedly turned sideways to let it pass, but she didn't want the sword blade to be like having eyes, no matter how she dodged, it wouldn't leave an inch of her neck. But after three or five moves, she was forced to move, and the cold tip of the sword touched the skin on her neck. The chill of the Qing Ying Sword suddenly stirred up goosebumps on her white jade-like neck.
What do you want to do?
Nangong Mo said coldly: Don't mess with me, although I won't kill you for the sake of the Golden Pavilion Master's face, but if I draw a few swords on your little face, do you think the Pavilion Master will blame me?
You and your woman's face is pale, and sometimes appearance is more important than life for a beautiful woman. Nangong Mo glanced at him coldly and turned to leave.
Looking at the back of her leaving, Gong Yuchen at the upstairs window said with a smile: The Golden Pavilion Lord has a good eye, this Meng girl is really extraordinary.
Jin Pingyi laughed dryly and said: It doesn't hurt to discipline your subordinates, so that your disciples have angered Miss Meng. Masters are always a little arrogant, nothing.
Indeed, Gong Yuchen said with a smile.
Out of Gong Yuchen's sight, Nangong Mo breathed a sigh of relief. She has only had a one-sided relationship with Gong Yuchen, and she is eighty percent sure that Gong Yuchen will not recognize her, but she still has to try to avoid meeting. I don't know why, this person feels too dangerous for her. Fortunately, she didn't bring Fang Hewei to Chenzhou at that time, otherwise she really didn't dare to guarantee that Gong Yuchen, who was the master of the Water Pavilion, would not recognize their identities.
Walking through the streets of the city, although most of the shops are still open, there are few pedestrians on the streets, and the shops are naturally full of doors. Glancing at the tail behind him without a trace, Nangong Mo turned around and entered a shop selling candied fruits. As soon as I entered the door, I couldn't help but be stunned, there were still people in the shop at this time, and seven or eight girls and guards were surrounding a girl in green who was choosing candied fruit. Seeing Nangong Mo coming in, he couldn't help but stare at her vigilantly.
The girl raised her eyes and saw that Nangong Mo was also stunned, and soon burst into a gentle smile and said, "Girl, meet again."
Nangong Mo nodded slightly, raised his eyebrows and said, "Miss Zhang, I'm glad to meet."
The girl in green is the righteous daughter of Zhang Dingfang who shocked everyone last night, Zhang Wuxin.
Zhang Wuxin looked at the candied fruit on the counter and looked at the woman in black with a cold expression, and said with a smile: Does the girl also like to eat candied fruit?
Nangong Mo hummed softly, and seemed to feel a little bad again, so he hurriedly added, it's okay. Zhang Wuxin couldn't help but hide his lips and smiled: The girl is in the right place, and the candied fruit in this shop in Chenzhou City is the best. Let's take a look, girl.
Nangong Mo walked over calmly, and sure enough, he carefully picked up the candied fruit. These days, the business in the store can be said to be extremely bleak, and the shopkeeper has a sad face all day long. Two guests finally came today, and when they saw that they were all willing to pay, they immediately became happy and stepped forward to recommend the candied fruit in their store to Nangong Mo.
Nangong Mo took a plum and put it in his mouth, frowned slightly, couldn't help but take another one, and said lightly: It's not bad, give me some of this. and the one who saw that she was serious about picking, Zhang Wuxin also drew it over and recommended her favorite varieties, Nangong Mo hesitated for a moment and bought them all. After a while, I packed four or five packs of various preserves.
Zhang Wuxin leaned against the counter and looked at her with a smile, Nangong Mo waited for the shopkeeper's packing, turned around and said lightly: What are you looking at?
Zhang Wuxin sighed and said: I really envy my sister for being so free. By the way, you haven't asked my sister for her name? In fact, in terms of true age, Nangong Mo may not be older than Zhang Wuxin. But now her makeup and demeanor look two or three years older than Zhang Wuxin. No wonder Zhang Wuxin called his sister as soon as he opened his mouth.
Nangong Modao: Meng Yue.
Sister Meng. Zhang Wuxin said: If you are unintentional, you can also do martial arts, and you also want to wander the world like your sister and go wherever you want, and do whatever you want, how happy you are. Unlike Nangong Mo now, when he thinks of this woman's identity, Zhang Dingfang's righteous daughter, whoever obtains Nangong Huai's head will marry whomever he wants. If it's a young hero, or even Jin Pingyi, it's pretty good. If it is a lewd old man or a rude and reckless man, it can be regarded as ruined for a lifetime. It's a pity that Zhang Dingfang obviously didn't consider the feelings of the righteous daughter. However, Nangong Huai doesn't look like he can die so easily, so whether Zhang Wuxin can marry or not is one thing.
Nangong Modao: Walking the rivers and lakes also has the suffering of walking the rivers and lakes, Miss Zhang is golden and noble, but I am afraid that I can't stand this suffering.
Zhang Wuxin shook his head and said: What does it matter, as long as you can live happily and be with the person you like, even if it is coarse tea and light rice, you will be happy. The last two sentences were said in a very low voice, but Nangong Mo still heard them clearly. Despite this, she didn't plan to discuss this issue with Zhang Wuxin, she had never been a person all the way, Zhang Wuxin's problem was her own business, and she had more important things to do.
The shopkeeper quickly wrapped the candied fruit, Nangong Mo put down a piece of broken silver, and when the shopkeeper found the money, he picked up the things and nodded to Zhang Wuxin and prepared to leave.
Zhang Wuxin also followed her out, and naturally someone behind her helped her carry the things she bought, Sister Meng, can I go to play with you?
Nangong Mo looked back at her and said: I live in an inn, that kind of place is mixed with dragons and snakes, and the girl had better not walk around.
Zhang Wuxin was a little disappointed, and said: Since I came to Chenzhou, I haven't known anyone. The stepfather was busy with his own affairs every day, and there were a bunch of people who followed him wherever he went
The girl next to her hurriedly persuaded in a low voice: Miss, the general is also thinking about your safety.
I know that Zhang Wuxin said gloomily, raised his head and looked at Nangong Mo Dao: Sister Meng, you must have seen a lot of people walking around the rivers and lakes, I want to ask you about someone, I don't know, do you know him?
Nangong Mo raised his eyebrows, a trace of shyness flashed on Zhang Wuxin's beautiful little face, and he said in a low voice: I heard that Brother Gong said that he is also famous in the rivers and lakes. His name is Xian Ge, Sister Meng, do you know him?
it! Nangong Mo only had two big characters left in his heart, looking at this appearance, could the senior brother have abducted the heart of someone else's girl and then left?
No. Nangong Mo said calmly, I have just graduated from the school, and I have not been walking the rivers and lakes for a long time. But I've heard people talk about it along the way. How? Does Miss Zhang know him? Zhang Wuxin was a little gloomy, and said in a low voice: It's just a few sides. It's nothing, I'll just ask. I'm sorry to disturb Sister Meng.
Nangong Modao: It's okay, if I meet that string song boy in the future, can I tell him that the girl is looking for him?
Thank you Sister Meng for that. Zhang Wuxin bit the corner of his lip, and he was reluctant to say no after all.
Nangong Mo nodded slightly and said, "So, I'll leave first."
Sister Meng walks slowly, you might as well come to the General's Mansion to play with me when you are free. Zhang Wuxin said.
Nangong Mo waved his hand, turned around and walked in the direction of the inn without looking back.
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