The windy courtyard is full of green leaves, and it is cool.

Moqing singer Bian Linlin is full of ink pills, all kinds of shapes, or dark color or cinnabar red or graphite green, all you can see are high-grade ink pills.

With her wide sleeves flickering, she raised her chin and swept it over indifferently, and then picked out the most delicate ink pill inside, listening to the sound of ink-making in the ink room not far away.

The corners of her mouth in the shadows were slightly upturned, Mo Qingge waved her hand, and the next person stepped forward to collect the ink pills on the table, and put another table, she couldn't choose a few at each table, she chose the best one to take away first, as a backup, and the others were disdainful.

Although she is not talented, she is the daughter of the Mo family after all, and she still has the eye to see ink pills.

"Big girl, everything is in order." Mr. Gu came over and bowed his head respectfully.

After pinching the ink pill with two fingers, Mo Qingge put down the ink pill in his hand, glanced at the closed door of the ink room, and said after a while, "The extreme northern snow of the King of Freedom has arrived?" ”

Mr. Gu replied, "King Xiaoyao sent a letter saying that people are already on the way. ”

Mo Qingge nodded, the ink pills on this table were not in her eyes, she asked her to take them down, and saw that there were five or six ink pills selected in the ink cartridge on the side, and it was estimated that it would be enough for some time, so she gave up, "The eldest brother is already making that ancient recipe, I think I will be able to see it in a few days, and the doctor has found it?" At this time, we must not let the eldest brother be in poor health. ”

"Yes, don't worry, the big girl, the little one has already been ordered." Mr. Gu's eyes also glanced at the ink room, and there was a trace of regret in the depths of his hidden eyes, which quickly disappeared and no one could see it.

"Go, prepare meals, eldest brother is so hard, Qingge naturally wants to eat with eldest brother." She closed the cartridge and signaled Mr. Gu to retract.

Mr. Gu: "Yes, the eldest girl thinks so much about the eldest son, it is really a brother and sister, which is very emotional. ”

Mo Qingge glanced at Mr. Gu meaningfully. Seeing that although he said flattering words, his face was expressionless, and he really lacked a bit of sincerity, "Mr. Gu." Needless to say, the mouth is not right. ”

Mr. Gu was stunned, then bowed his head and remained silent.

At noon, Mo Geyi came out of the ink room, wearing a short cardigan and his hands stained with black cigarette stains. His eyes were red and bloodshot, and when he saw Mo Qingge outside, he didn't come back to his senses for a while, and he was in a trance.

Mo Qingge took the handkerchief from the handmaid, she stepped forward with a smile and took care of Mo Geyi carefully, "Big brother, what's wrong?" Is there a problem with the ancient party? ”

Mo Geyi sneered in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, only said. "It's okay, it's just that the snow is a little harder, and there is blood, whose blood do you want to use?"

The curvature of the corners of Mo Qingge's mouth didn't change a bit, and she focused on wiping Mo Geyi's fingers clean, "I heard my father mention it once, it seems that it is best to use the blood of the ink maker, and the ink pill is easy to have spirits." ”

Mo Geyi nodded, in the past two years, others have been so thin that their chins are sharp. The originally handsome face had the color of a gloomy owl, and there was still a little bit of grandeur between his eyebrows, as if the experience of two years ago had worn out the temperature of the person in his heart.

"Big brother. The meals are ready, they are all your favorite dishes, and Qingge will use them with the eldest brother. Mo Qingge gently grabbed Mo Geyi's sleeve, shook it with a small movement, and when she raised her face, she brought out the coquettishness of her little daughter.

Mo Geyi seemed to want to laugh. But it only brought out an ugly stiffness, "Okay, Qingge has a heart." ”

The two brothers and sisters dined together with ghosts, and during the period, Mo Qingge also gave cloth vegetables, as if he wanted to compensate for the past two years.

Mo Geyi ate silently, he often drank heavily, and he had already had problems with his body, and he only took a little bit of everything on the table, and after tasting the taste, he put aside his chopsticks.

"I'm going to the ink room." As he spoke, he got up, and then only took two steps, when the man stumbled, and fell to the ground with a pop.

"Big brother," Mo Qingge threw down her chopsticks and took a few steps in front of Mo Geyi, but she didn't get close, she just stood beside him condescendingly, "Big brother, what's wrong?" ”

Mo Geyi's face was as white as paper, and he snorted uncomfortably, and he didn't even have the strength to get up.

When Mr. Gu heard the movement and came in, he hurriedly stretched out his hand to help Mo Geyi, probed with two fingers, and said to Mo Qingge, "Big girl, the eldest son's body is too weak, I'm afraid I need to recuperate." ”

Hearing this, Mo Qingge's face turned ugly, and for a moment, she smiled again, "Then recuperate, I will return to my father later, the matter of the ancient formula, find someone else, the eldest brother is still important." ”

Mr. Gu's expression moved, and the fingertips of Mo Geyi, who he was holding, trembled, and he gasped, "Don't ......"

"Big brother, don't talk, it's good to be alive, you don't have to worry about that ink pill, I'll talk to my father about it, I guess he won't blame him, after a few days, maybe he will send someone to pick you up when he is angry." When she said this, she gave Mr. Gu a look.

"No," Mo Geyi eased his breath, a little better, he opened his eyes and looked at Mo Qingge, "The ink pill has been mixed and refined, just wait for the snow from the extreme north to come and infiltrate the blood for seven days before the ink mold is formed......"

He paused, with a look of pity on his face, "It's just that my body is not good, and it seems that I can't take blood, how can I look at this matter?" ”

Mo Qingge pondered for a moment, she knew Mo Geyi's ink-making skills, if it was about hammering and skills, there was really no comparison in the later life of the Mo family, so she rushed to Hongye Zhuangzi and borrowed his hand to make this ink pill.

Thinking of the meaning of this ancient formula, Mo Qingge's heart was hot, and in the same way, Mo Changhe didn't hide it from her, and he told her afterwards that day that even Gu Fei was actually qualified.

This time, she must not lose.

"Although it is better to use the blood of the ink maker, but Qingge and the eldest brother are brothers and sisters of the same mother, and they have the same blood in their bodies as the eldest brother. She said it lightly, lowering her eyelids and looking at the chopsticks at hand.

Mo Geyi supported Mr. Gu to get up, he turned his head and ordered, "Bring me a cup of ginseng tea, I'll take a breath and go to the ink room." ”

Mo Qingge was silent for a moment, "Why don't you rest for a few days first, big brother?" ”

Mo Geyi shook his head, and he sat down again, "No, didn't you say that if I make the ink pills, my father will be able to take me back?" It's been two years, and I've missed my mother very much. ”

Mo Qingge nodded, with a helpless compromise on his face, "Okay." But the eldest brother must not hold on, and he must tell me if he can't stand it. ”

Mo Geyi said that he understood, and he drank the ginseng tea brought by the maidservant, closed his eyes and rested for a while. I went to the ink room to continue.

Mo Qingge looked at his already thin back, his eyes were dark like a sea, and he couldn't distinguish his emotions.

Two days later, someone from the King of Freedom came and rode alone for thousands of miles. From the extreme north to Dajing, when the box full of ice and snow was delivered to the Moqing singer, there was only a handful of snow the size of a bowl, and the rest melted away on the road.

Don't dare to delay, Dajing is now in June and July, if you don't hurry, the snow will melt in an instant.

In the ink room, Mo Geyi carefully took out a little ice and snow into the bowl, Mo Qingge took the knife prepared by Mr. Gu, frowned and endured cutting his fingers. There are drops of scarlet blood falling into the pure white ice and snow, which is unusually eye-catching.

Mo Geyi's eyes flashed slightly, and he suddenly turned his head to Mr. Gu and said, "Mr. Gu, go to the dining room and tell me to go down and boil some soup for Qingge to replenish qi and blood." ”

Mr. Gu nodded, turned around and walked out of the ink room, and finally closed the door.

Mo Geyi leaned over and took the sharp dagger from the Mo Qing singer, and he took her hand with a smile in his eyes. "That's not enough blood."

Mo Qingge twitched, but didn't break free, "Big brother ......"

The cold dagger's sharp benevolent face gestured between the white and slender wrists. It seems that he is wondering how to go under the knife, "Soaked in blood, at least the snow should be dyed red." ”

As he spoke, a hideous look between his eyebrows, and an undisguised distortion appeared under his eyes.

Mo Qingge's heart jumped, and then he said lightly. "Big brother, our brother and sister must win this time, because Gu Fei's cheap girl also got this formula, and she must not lose to her again."

Mo Geyi's movements paused, and he gritted his teeth sideways, "That slut also got the formula?" ”

Mo Qingge effortlessly withdrew his hand and glanced at the dagger, "Yes, my father also said that if she made ink pills, she would be allowed to return to Mo's house." ”

"Bang!" Mo Geyi was furious, he swept the things on the table, only to hear a thunderclap, which was his more resentful voice, "I'm going to kill her, either I'm dead or I'm dead!" ”

A smile appeared on the corner of Mo Qingge's mouth, she reached out and patted Mo Geyi's shoulder, and casually wrapped the wound on her fingertips with a handkerchief, "Big brother, don't be impatient, this is a good opportunity." ”

Mo Geyi looked back at her, his eyes were horribly red, like a cannibal ghost, "How?" ”

Mo Qingge first reached out and took back the dagger from Mo Geyi's hand, she was relieved, but she couldn't see any clues on her face, "She must have also made ink pills, and sooner or later she will fight, if I lure her to Zhuangzi and take away her ink pills, so that the eldest brother will dispose of it, whether it is life or death, it is all in the thought of the eldest brother, even if outsiders talk about it, it must be that cheap girl who hates me and the eldest brother for being better than her, knowing that she can't win this time, and she will kill her." ”

Mo Geyi smiled, his heart gradually calmed down, he reached out and pulled the snow in the bowl, especially the red hand, "This is very good, I will make her life and death incapable." ”

Mo Qingge nodded, this Mo Geyi was full of anger, she frowned slightly when she thought of something, "Then the eldest brother will make ink first, take care of his body, and in just a few days, I will get people over." ”

Mo Geyi waved his hand, stretched out his hand like Mo Qingge begged for a dagger, "Give it to me." ”

Mo Qingge's face was condensed, "Big brother, since we are all going to seize the ink pill of Gu Fei, why should we bother ......"

"One is one, two is two," Mo Geyi snorted coldly, "I must also make this ancient recipe." ”

Mo Qing Gelian moved slightly, and she turned to the position of the door, before handing the dagger to Mo Geyi.

Mo Geyi sneered, "Are you afraid of me? Afraid I'll kill you? ”

Hearing this, Mo Qingge smiled even more elegantly, she flicked her wide sleeves, swaying like rippling water, and her beautiful face exuded a misty soft light, "What did the eldest brother say?" You and I are brothers and sisters, even if everyone in this world is dead, we are still the closest existence. ”

Mo Geyi couldn't deny it, he turned his wrist, aimed at his wrist and pierced it, Bobo's blood gushed out, along his wrist, and in an instant, all the snow in the bowl was dyed red, and the blood and snow were bright red, and he gradually became charming.

(Grandma: There is a power outage at home, the mobile phone hotspot climbs up, and the code is out of power after the word is finished, and it will be made up for you tomorrow, and next week Grandma will strive to set the update time to the correct and stable.) (To be continued.) )