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In those ten years, Gu Fei had actually seen Mo Changhe.

The first time was when she first entered the Dajing Mo family, Mo Changhe showed up once, but it was a test of Mo Geyi and Mo Qingge's knowledge, for her, she didn't even owe a look, and the second time they met, it was Mo Qingge who took the ink pill she made to show off, and then got Mo Changhe's appreciation, and then it was the old lady of the Mo family on the occasion of her birthday, she looked at it from afar, and since then, she has not seen anything, and in ten years, she has not even said half a sentence.

Now, this person stood at the gate of the courtyard of Wuyi Lane, looking at her teaching to the nightingale, and high-fived and praised.

She was vigilant, raised her eyebrows, and the nightingale was blessed to her heart, and immediately stepped forward and asked, "This gentleman, didn't you go to the wrong door?" ”

Mo Changhe put one hand behind his back, stroked his three-bearded beard with the other, glanced at Gu Fei with a smile, shook his head and said, "Naturally, I am looking for your girl, the owner of Xuanzhufang." ”

Gu Fei was astringent for a moment, and she was silent for a moment, "Nightingale, make tea and entertain guests." ”

After speaking, she didn't move the ground, she was in the courtyard, stretched out her hand and said, "The head of the Mo clan is here, and the humble house is really shining." ”

When the nightingale who was about to enter the dining room heard this, she looked at Mo Changhe suddenly, her eyebrows furrowed, and as soon as her steps turned, she went to find Bai Lu, You Er and Ku Ma, this person is not friend or foe, there are few people in the formation, she is quite uneasy.

Mo Changhe Shi Shiran walked in, he was not picky, as soon as he lifted the robe, he sat down opposite Gu Fei, he glanced at the ink making on the case, twisted up the thin chopsticks, and said to Gu Fei, "The strength is moderate, the finger is clever and careful, especially the eyesight is vicious, you have learned well." ”

Gu Fei's eyes were half-closed, and her long eyelashes cast a dark shadow, she pursed her lips slightly, not very expressive, "Carving insect skills, the Mo patriarch praised it." ”

"I don't mind if you call me uncle." Mo Changhe put down his chopsticks, he looked at Gu Fei with a light smile, and the bookish tone of his eyebrows was soft and kind.

The corners of her mouth turned up unconsciously, and the usual ridicule snaked up from the tips of her eyes like vines, and finally a mockery bloomed at the corners of her mouth, "Don't dare to be, how can you cling to the head of the main family after the separation." conAd1(); ”

Mo Changhe shook his head, when the nightingale ran out of tea, filled it with two, handed it to Mo Changhe, and also gave one to Gu Fei.

After the nightingale retreated, he only heard Mo Changhe say again, "Are you resentful of the Mo family? ”

Apricot eyes narrowed slightly, Gu Fei raised his eyes, and glanced at Mo Changhe with deep eyes, "Where, Ah Fei doesn't dare." ”

"There is no need to deny it," Mo Changhe raised his index finger and said something that surprised Gu Fei, "Because, I am the same." ”

Gu Fei's expression froze, and the thousands of thoughts in her heart turned, and she looked at Mo Changhe deeply, as if she wanted to distinguish his intention to say this.

"I also resent the Mo family, and I used to hope that it would be overturned, at least now," he paused, and a sharp mockery appeared on Guanyu's face, which was incompatible with the bookish aura on his body, "The survival of the Mo family, in my heart, is less than the weight of a feather." ”

Even when he heard such words, Gu Fei's face was expressionless.

Mo Changhe held the tea cup and took a sip gently, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was reminiscing about the fragrance of tea.

A light breeze rose from the courtyard, blowing the little smoke that had time to converge in the future, staining the spread of snow-white paper with dirty color.

Gu Fei lowered her eyes, she put her hands together and rested on her knees, which made her calf itch as if it were nothing, but she didn't realize it, and she only thought about what Mo Changhe said just now in her mind.

She didn't think that the head of the family who hadn't noticed her in the previous ten years would be valued by less than a month now, and if she had such a snack, she wouldn't need to be in a wheelchair now.

Everything in the Mo family, what can escape Mo Changhe's eyes.

He didn't keep quiet, he didn't even stop it, he just watched coldly, which is a kind of ruthlessness that makes people's hearts chill. conAd2();

Thinking of this, Gu Fei shuddered, she held the teacup with both hands, and expelled the coldness in her palm through the warmth that seeped out of the edge of the white porcelain cup.

"The first battle of tribute and ink competition, the performance is good, I have also seen your dragon incense ink pill, I can see the traces of the Mo family's hammering method and kneading, and there are also the skills of the Feng family, it is extremely rare to be able to do this in just two years."

Mo Changhe turned to talk about the Gongmo Fight, which made Gu Fei more and more uncertain about his intentions.

He finished drinking a cup of tea, and poured it again by himself, "But, do you know what is the flaw in your ink pill?" ”

Gu Fei listened intently, and when it came to ink pills, no matter who was in front of her, she could temporarily put aside her excess mustard and thoughts.

Mo Changhe hooked the corners of his mouth, and there was a faint smile on his face, "Your ink pill is spiritless, not only soulless, but also too dark in color, as if to bring out the color of the abyss, even if the ink pill is mainly Xuan, but your Xuanxuan is not transparent, and it has a lifeless decision, which is too cynical." ”

"No matter how good the skills are, after all, they are just familiar with their hands, and only by making them with their hearts can they be the road of ink masters."

Mo Changhe said slowly, he saw that Gu Fei listened seriously, the smile on the corner of his mouth was deep, his heart was a little lighter, and he said a few more words without reservation, "Old lady Feng must have taught you these before his death, he became a teacher at the age of fifteen, and became famous at the age of eighteen, that year's imperial court recruited court craftsmen, he entered the court with the first crown, and in those two years, the ink pills used in the imperial court were all from his hands, that is, even the ink pills of the Mo family had to avoid its edge, and in the third year, he went out of the palace, and it took five years to improve the Feng family's hammering method. Another five years later, he formed his own lineage, based on the Feng family's ink pill style, called the Feng Ling School. ”

"The ink pill of the Feng Ling School, the style is exquisite and graceful, there is no lack of elegance in the luxury, the ink quality is mainly light and transparent, and its treasure value is far greater than practical, so it is deeply favored by celebrities and elegant guests, that is, in that year, he lived in Yizhou, and achieved everyone's reputation."

Gu Fei listened attentively, she really didn't know much about these things, Feng Puyu never mentioned it, she didn't see Feng Lizhi talk about it, she always knew that Feng Puyu was extraordinary, but she didn't know that he had such a wonderful past. conAd3();

In comparison, Feng Lizhi is indeed much inferior, and it is no wonder that he has always been reluctant to follow the path arranged by Feng Puyu, just because everything is under the dazzling light of the family, no matter how good he is, it is just ordinary.

Gu Fei was stunned, she thought of Feng Puyu's voice again, she rarely respected a person without the slightest falsehood in her life, and Feng Puyu was undoubtedly the absolute one, even if he didn't accept her in the end.

"The things of the Mo family have more than two hundred years of precipitation, and the Feng family also has nearly a hundred years of accumulation," Mo Changhe continued, he put his hands crossed on his belly, leaned back on the chair, and his expression was solemn, exactly the same as the posture of an elder pointing out his juniors, "These two, no matter which one you choose, are enough for you to ponder for a lifetime, not to mention that you are now fusing the strengths of the two families together, don't be greedy, just beating the Fa along the way, you still need to repeat the understanding, and the rest, you will have time to learn slowly in the future." ”

When Gu Fei heard this, he was even more puzzled about Mo Changhe in his heart, could it be that he came over today, just to give a few special instructions?

She can't help but believe that he has such a good heart, if she really can afford her and wants to give advice, then ten years in the Mo family is not a joke.

Mo Changhe didn't see the scrutiny in Gu Fei's eyes, he drank three cups of tea, and then took out a piece of paper from his sleeve and pushed it in front of Gu Fei, "This is a special recipe of the Mo family, which was passed down from the hands of the first generation patriarch Mo Feng, but all the descendants of the Mo family will try to make it, and those who make it are naturally gifted, and they can't make it, or they can't even read it, and after they are ten years old, they will definitely be expelled from the Dajing Mo family." ”

Speaking of this, he looked at Gu Fei's eyes burning, and there were many things that Gu Fei couldn't understand, "Back then, your grandfather and brother naturally tried to make it, and now I know that the Xiaomo family in Yizhou has always wanted to return to the Dajing Mo family, if you can make it, I can make the decision to let the Yizhou Xiaomo family return." ”

Gu Fei looked down at the formula in front of her, the white and black letters of the paper were stacked, and she could only see the blurry handwriting, but the specific words were not clear.

Yizhou Xiaomo's family, to say something that is not good, what does it have to do with her now, and Mo Changhe is now proposing this to her, why is it when Gongmo is elected, not in those ten years, if he proposes it, she must have made this formula early, and why do you have to go through so many tribulations.

Thinking of this, she raised her head with disdain between her eyebrows, "Yizhou Xiaomo's family? What does it have to do with me? Now, my father and mother have nothing to do with the Xiaomo family, and they can't come back, and there are a lot of pieces of meat, and-"

The ridicule on her lips was as warm as a thin blade, and the cold light reflected could sting people's eyes, "The person who wants to return is Mo Yan, not my Gu Fei!" ”

Mo Changhe seemed to have expected it, he made up his mind to give the formula to Gu Fei, and he didn't regret it at all, "Whether you go back or not, that's the matter of the Yizhou Xiaomo family, I will put my words there, and count them at any time, and you make it, in the Mo family, it can be regarded as quite a status, and a righteous and bright identity, no one can do anything to you." ”

status, righteous and bright identity...... This made Gu Fei's heart move, she was determined to overthrow the Mo family, if it was only an external blow, it would not be enough, the Mo family had grown for more than 200 years, how much dirty it was in the bottom, and the Mo family was not monolithic, if she wanted to unite vertically and horizontally, she still needed a "righteous and bright identity" and a certain status.

She could imagine how jealous and bitter Mo Qingge must have been when she knew all this.

As soon as I looked at Gu Fei's expression, I knew that she would not refuse, and the corners of Mo Changhe's mouth hooked up a meaningful smile, the incense bait had been dropped, just waiting for the big fish.

After drinking a pot of tea, Mo Changhe got up, he patted his robe and praised, "The tea is good." ”

After saying that, the man left as he had come.

Gu Fei watched Mo Changhe disappear, and then picked up the formula, she pinched and looked at it for a long time, and a smile appeared on her lips, "It's a good borrowed knife, whether you kill or not, Mo Changhe, you are too underestimating people...... RS

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