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Fighting ink, naturally, is the old rule, two wins in three games.

Zuo Shengsi has brought other ink-making masters to the painting boat, and Mo Qingge has never lacked ink-making masters around him.

The two parties set up a posture in the painting boat, and the two rows of cases were placed opposite each other, first the two ink-making masters on Zuo Shengsi's side stood up, and then Mo Qingge's side, and the four of them faced each other.

A small guy moved a foot-high three-legged tripod up, and in front of everyone, burned incense, and with this as the limit, the ink fight officially began.

As soon as the four ink-making masters got started, the experts knew if there was one, Gu Fei only glanced at it, her brows furrowed, she beckoned to Zuo Shengsi, and whispered in his ear.

Zuo Shengsi's face immediately did not look good.

And Mo Qingge seemed to be like a person who had nothing to do, she didn't put Doumo at ease, she sat on her left hand side with Yue Qingbo, but she was more interested in chatting with Yue Qingbo, Yue Qingbo would occasionally reply, the two hung their heads next to each other, but they were a match made in heaven.

Zuo Shengsi's palms were sweating, Mo Qingge didn't care about this ink fight, but it was of great significance to him, originally men and women should marry to uphold the orders of their parents, the words of the matchmaker, but Mo Qingge is good, let people go to his house early to inquire about the mouth, revealing the meaning of wanting to get married, she did this thing, and she did it quite according to the rules, it was the famous official media in Dajing who picked the head, and even his father had to shut up and not speak.

You need to know that this official media came out of the palace in the past, and it is said that it is still related to today's favored concubine Niangniang, who dares to offend.

Mo Qingge was sure that his family would not dare to refuse directly, and even more in the circle of the Dajing family, he said something specious, the name of the first beauty was there, where did he dare to excuse himself, maybe he would say something unpleasant to Mo Qingge, and before he could turn around, he would be eliminated to death by the children of the family.

In this way, he had to make this decision and do things like Doumo, so that Mo Qingge would retreat.

But just now, Gu Fei told him that these two games are not optimistic, and the best result is one win and one loss, a draw. conAd1();

He couldn't sit still, he just wanted to step forward and replace the ink master.

Gu Fei stretched out his hand and patted Zuo Shengsi's shoulder, and said indifferently, "Don't panic, if you don't take the last step, you don't know the outcome of the battle." ”

Surprisingly, Gu Scarlet's low voice seemed to have a strange power, which made Zuo Shengsi's heart calm down at the same time, and he quieted down slightly.

He continued to watch the movements of the ink-making masters on the field, and Gu Fei was halfway through and whispered to him, "After a while, after the two ink-making masters finished fighting, Zuo Gongzi proposed to let Mo Qingge take advantage of today to compare the third game together." ”

Zuo Shengsi hesitated, "Let's finish the competition?" Don't you need to prepare again? ”

Gu Fei shook her head, the white yarn shook with her movements, touching the back of Zuo Shengsi's hand, bringing a slight itch, "No, the province has a lot of long nights, today will be the end of the three fights, into the ink mold's ink pills, it will take time to dry, in these two or three days, Childe can just go around with Mo Qingge, I have my own way to mess with her mind, then, even if it is not the time to unload the ink mold, Mo Qingge's mind is unstable, naturally I will think that I can't win, and I will force her to be anxious, so that I can show my feet, in this way, I can guarantee that Childe will win!" ”

Now, only dead horses are treated as live horses, Zuo Shengsi has no idea at all, and Gu Fei will do what he says.

Sure enough, after a while, a stick of incense burned out, and the two ink-making masters just buckled the ink blank into the ink mold and presented it to the maidservants who came forward to send it to a specially ventilated and breathable dry room. ”

Mo Qingge was talking to Yue Qingbo about something, and she was interjected coldly, although she didn't like it, as soon as she looked up, her face was already as gentle as water, "Isn't it that Zuo Gongzi can't wait, I think this will be the third game together?" ”

Zuo Shengsi nodded, and said with a smile and politeness, "Exactly, it seems that Miss Mo also has this intention, so it couldn't be better." ”

As soon as these words fell, Mo Qingge Xiumei twisted lightly, she didn't say so just now, but in front of everyone's eyes, Zuo Shengsi misinterpreted the meaning of her words, but now it is difficult to refute. conAd2();

Even Gu Fei, who heard this, glanced at Zuo Shengsi in slight surprise, this person, at a critical time, finally had a shrewd brain.

Zuo Shengsi continued, "Coincidentally, I happened to know a girl a few days ago, this girl and Miss Mo are also ink masters, and she still didn't take it upon herself to say that she wanted to ask the big girl for advice, and the other party still couldn't be offended. ”

Mo Qingge's heart was inexplicably uneasy, her autumn water cut her pupils swept over Gu Fei, who was hiding her head and masking her face, with scrutiny, but the curvature of her mouth kept rising, her words and deeds were more elegant, "Oh? Zuo Gongzi should know the rules of Qingge. ”

Mo Qingge said the rules, naturally many people in Dajing know, she is the eldest daughter of the Mo family in Dajing, her status is very noble, and it is rumored that she is not only good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but also has a genius ink-making talent, but because of this, outside, she rarely has a time to make ink by herself, and she is known for her skills, if someone deliberately fights for ink, what if she steals it from her.

This is a lie full of loopholes, but if it is said by Mo Qingge's mouth, the world will feel that it makes sense and takes it for granted.

It seems that no one has ever thought that the heir of a century-old ink family, why should he say such a frustrating lie, partially, she Mo Qingge also said.

Zuo Shengsi had a look of embarrassment on his face, in fact, he thought that no matter who played on Mo Qingge's side in this third game, as long as Gu Fei was on his side, it would be good if he could win, but Gu Fei had to ask Mo Qingge to make ink himself.

Mo Qingge sighed, that tactful sigh was like a gentle flowing spring, which made people feel that if they persisted, it would make her embarrassed, "Zuo Gongzi, you don't know that the ink-making skills of the Mo family are the foundation of the Mo family's existence, if it is passed on, Qingge will be a family sinner." ”

Zuo Shengsi has already moved, "Then ......"

At this moment, Gu Fei tapped the armrest of the wheelchair with his fingers, making a rhythmic knocking sound, interrupting Zuo Shengsi's words. conAd3();

Zuo Shengsi looked back at her, and even Mo Qingge on the opposite side also looked over, the corners of Gu Fei's mouth under the white veil curled up and sneered, and the obedient fluttering under the black pupils floated up from her face, fortunately, there was a white veil to cover it, and she didn't have to worry about being seen out.

"Miss Mo," she lowered her voice, her lips touched, and as soon as the tip of her tongue touched her palate, she summoned the name that made her hate to the marrow, "The little woman heard something. ”

Mo Qingge still smiled gently, but even the warmth in her pupils did not decrease, and the fairy aura on her body that made people feel holy became more and more intense, "Oh? What is it? ”

A deep and mysterious ice flower bloomed in the dark shadow of Gu Fei's mouth, with a remarkable coldness, as soon as the pink and white lips opened, he said in a low voice, "His brother Mo Geyi, two years ago, went to Yizhou to participate in the ceremony of the Ink Chamber of Commerce, and fought with the descendants of the Feng family, what is the result of the eldest girl?" ”

As soon as she heard Mo Geyi's name, the elegance in Mo Qingge's eyes cracked a little, but it quickly disappeared, she lowered her head and smiled, her hair bun pearl tassels swayed, and the sound of the ring was pleasant, and she was really as shy as a flower, "Who is the girl?" Qingge's brother has not returned since that time in Yizhou, and only occasionally letters have come to report safety. ”

Mo Qingge avoided answering, but instead showed the meaning of blaming Gu Fei from her words, of course, this was just the thoughts of the people around her when they heard her words.

This is where Mo Qingge is hypocritical, but in everything, she will not say it explicitly, and there are people on the side who stand up for her, and they are playing with a perfect hand to kill people with a knife.

Gu Fei didn't know her anymore, but her fingertips kept turning around on the armrest, "Mo Geyi used the Mo family's Qianjun hammer method to fight against the Feng family's ever-changing whisk willow hammering method, and the result——"

The crowd on the boat listened.

"Defeated!" Gu Fei whispered, saying that she laughed, her voice was very low, if she had suppressed the laughter for a long time, "Today, dare to ask Miss Mo, can you dare to use the Mo family's Qianjun hammering method to fight each other to correct the name of the Ermo family." ”

What Gu Fei said was naturally a lie, after all, no one in this painting boat knew the truth, and in order to force Mo Qingge to make a move, what means could she not use.

Mo Qingge looked sideways at Yue Qingbo, who had also gone to Yizhou before.

Yue Qingbo shook his head lightly, when Mo Geyi and the Feng family were fighting, he had already left first, yes, he didn't know what was going on in the end, why Mo Geyi hadn't returned home so far, and there was no news about his subordinate Ada, who was going to go.

The smile on Mo Qingge's face decreased for the first time, and she looked at Zuo Shengsi with a pair of beautiful eyes, with a wordless accusation, "Zuo Gongzi, it turns out that your so-called Doumo is like this?" ”

Where did Zuo Shengsi know about what Gu Fei said before today, he shook his head, "Miss Mo, Zuo is the same as you, I just found out just now, but I guess you are also very curious, whether it is the Mo family's beating method or the sealing family's better." ”

In the last sentence, he said what most people were thinking.

Seeing that he couldn't find room to turn around from Zuo Shengsi, Mo Qingge turned his gaze to Gu Fei, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly laughed like a night of spring flowers, "Who is the girl?" Why do you cover yourself so tightly, isn't there something unspeakable? ”

The smile on Gu Fei's lips expanded more and more, and it was not surprising that Mo Qingge would talk about him left and right, but she didn't give the other party a chance to breathe at all, "It's hard to say, it doesn't affect the ink making, the big girl Mo wants to know the identity of the little girl, so it is easy to say, the big girl uses the Mo family's Qianjun hammering method, and the little woman makes the Yizhou Feng family change the willow hammering method, and the little woman tells each other one by one." ”

In the words, there was a shallow ridicule, obviously she had been talking about the Yizhou Feng family just now, and also mentioned that there was a fight today, which was obviously related to the Feng family, but Mo Qingge also asked, smart people, suddenly feel redundant.

Mo Qingge subconsciously looked back at Yue Qingbo beside her, but saw that he kept looking at Gu Scarlet without blinking, and her heart was full of anger, but the smile on her face became more and more sweet, "Qingbo, you are rude." ”

As she spoke, she leaned over and leaned over to Yue Qingbo's ear and said, the sound of laughter and the woman's breath were like an orchid, and if there was a soft body fragrance, it made Yue Qingbo's body stiff, he turned his head and nodded stiffly at Mo Qingge, looking at his nose, nose and mouth, mouth and heart, and then didn't look at anything else.

Although his heart was like a cat's claw scratching, after learning that someone from Yizhou had come to Dajing, he was restless, and kept thinking of Gu Fei in his mind, but he still knew that this would not be a good time to ask, and he would always have to stay on the painting boat for two or three days, so he pressed it.

Gu Fei's thoughts were all on Mo Qingge, even if she saw that the two had a close relationship, she only stared at Mo Qingge alone, and continued to agitate, "It turns out that Miss Mo is also the same as Mo Geyi's son, afraid that the Mo family's Qianjun hammering method will lose to the Feng family's ever-changing whisk willow hammering method again?" ”

Mo Qingge's eyes brought continuous tenderness, she looked at Gu Fei's eyes, as if she was looking at a playful and ignorant sister, "Girl, don't hide it, the Mo family's Qianjun hammering method, after two hundred years, Qingge only knows a little bit about the skin, if you use this as a fight, you really can't stand this hammering method." ”

Gu Fei's laughter was undisguised and mocking, "It just so happens that the Feng family hammering method has also gone through several generations, and the little woman only knows a little bit about it, so it is more suitable." ”

Mo Qingge looked at Gu Fei, one person was at the other end of the painting boat, and the other was at this end, the sight was like a sharp blade, with hidden anger and coldness, overwhelming mountains and seas, endlessly.

Yue Qingbo's brows furrowed, he turned his head to Mo Qingge and said, "In this case, you should go down to Qingge, in addition to Ge Yi, the Mo family has the best skills, and you will not lose this battle of ink." ”

The sound of a trickling stream used to make Gu Fei fall into a deep depression and not know it, but she listened to it, and when she saw the indescribable expression on Mo Qingge's face, she really wanted to laugh out loud.

(Grandma: The fourth watch is over, and it will continue tomorrow!) But what about tickets? ）RS

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