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"What is the matter with my cousin coming to my cousin today?" Gao Ming took a sip of tea and asked in a low voice.

Mu Yao smiled and said, "If it's okay, can't you ask your cousin out?" We cousins haven't seen each other for two years, so I thought I'd ask you out for a chat. In addition, I heard that there are three unique Bichun Towers in Kyoto, which are exquisite taste, exquisite fragrance, and exquisite art. When my cousin first returned to Kyoto, he thought that he could ask someone with this Yaxing to come with him, and after thinking about it, he only thought of his cousin. ”

Mu Yao said this, but a piece of letter paper in his hand had been quietly sent into Gao Ming's hand. Gao Ming opened the letter, glanced at it, and said with a smile: "I'm a vulgar businessman, how can I understand this." ”

Gao Ming quickly read the contents of the letter and tucked it into his cuffs.

Mu Zhiling tilted her head slightly, and she could hear it.

She couldn't see what the two were doing, but she could hear the strangeness.

There is also the appearance of moving around at the right time, not sitting and drinking tea at all.

Mu Yao and Gao Ming didn't say anything at this time, but they were afraid that it would be like her and Brother Li just now-a silent conversation.

The private room of this Bichun Building is good, every compartment on the second floor can see the play downstairs, but the bad is also bad here, because it is blocked by a screen, the sound insulation effect is not good, if the voice is a little louder, it can be heard by others.

It's fine if it's insignificant, but if it's heard, I'm afraid ......

Just at this moment, the downstairs play began.

Mu Zhiling lowered her eyes and glanced at the platform in the center.

A graceful woman is carrying dozens of blue and white porcelain plates. And in his hand is playing the jade flute.

The drama here is different from that of street performers, the same performers, but Bichun Lou's has a more elegant state. The Taichung woman had affection in her eyes. Smiling, lips moving slightly, a wonderful song echoed between the first and second floors.

The huge teahouse is quiet and noisy.

Mu Zhiling looked attentive, staring downstairs with her chin in one hand.

Zheng Li picked up the teacup, ate the tea one bite at a time, and looked at Mu Zhiling with gentle and complicated eyes.

It's been a long time. Mu Zhiling came back to her senses, and her eyes turned to meet Zheng Li's gaze for a moment. Mu Zhiling's face turned red suddenly, and she turned her face away from Zheng Li.

When he thought that he had not held her hand just now, he felt even more embarrassed.

She is no longer a six- or seven-year-old girl, and she has passed this year's hurdle. She's twelve.

The woman in Kyoto has reached her age. has already been married, and even some of the poorer families have entered the in-law's house early and become a child daughter-in-law.

She knew that Brother Li was definitely not a disciple, and he was many times better than those people.

He must have not adapted to it for a while just now, thinking that she and him were still stuck five years ago.

Just like that day in the Ying Guo Mansion, he touched her head like a big brother.

Zheng Li looked at her blushing face and couldn't help but be stunned.

He seemed to have forgotten. She's a big girl. The face that has grown is more beautiful and charming.

The two of them were at such a stalemate. Changed the tea again and again.

Mu Zhiling licked her lips, but she was a little at a loss.

The two had been sitting stiffly like this for an afternoon, and it wasn't until the sound of the piano downstairs stopped that Mu Zhiling turned around slightly.

And she didn't notice when Mu Yao and Gao Ming had left.

"Xiao Wu likes to watch these?" Zheng Li frowned and said in a low voice.

Mu Zhiling folded her hands on her laps and hung her head heavily.

What to do, the person in front of him is no longer an eleven or twelve-year-old boy, he is almost to the age of a weak crown.

The person sitting opposite was Brother Li, but it wasn't.

After five years, both she and him changed.

In her previous life, she rarely spent time alone with men other than Song Yingzhao, and she really didn't know what to do at the moment.

Even though she was wearing men's clothes at the moment, she still couldn't be calm.

"Little Wu, are you blaming Brother Li?" Zheng Li couldn't help but be a little stunned when he saw that she didn't look at him at all, and his voice became hoarse.

Mu Zhiling raised her head, listened to Zheng Li say this, was slightly stunned, and said, "Why did Brother Li say this?" ”

She didn't know what he meant by 'weird'.

Was it his concealment from him, or was it abrupt just now.

Zheng Li sighed lightly.

He didn't dare to look at her anymore.

Mu Zhiling sighed secretly and said softly: "Brother Li has his own reasons for what he does, how can Xiao Wu blame you." As long as what Brother Li does is worthy of his heart and worthy of others, why bother what others think? ”

Zheng Li was surprised when he heard it.

Is Xiao Wu really less than ten years old? These words could not be said by a young girl of her age.

I suddenly thought of the scene five years ago, when I inhaled snake venom for myself. He didn't think there was anything wrong with it then, and now he thinks it's incredible.

Zheng Li was confused, and Mu Zhiling said anxiously: "It's getting late. ”

Zheng Li also hurriedly stood up.

Today's Dao Bichun Building is also accidental, and this qiē is not in his plan at all.

Unexpectedly, he happened to meet the second son of the Gao family doing evil, and he met Xiao Wu by mistake.

Mu Zhiling fled and left.

Zheng Li put a silver ingot on the table and followed closely behind Mu Zhiling.

He quickly grabbed Mu Zhiling's slender arm, "Xiao Wu, you go slowly, I'll send you back." ”

She was walking on the road at a girl's house, and it was getting dark at this time, what if she met a bad person? Look at the good material on her body, if she is targeted by bad people, how good is it.

Mu Zhiling subconsciously refused, and whispered: "I can do it myself, who can recognize my current outfit?" ”

Zheng Li said unexpectedly: "Others have seen you as a weak scholar, and you are the appearance of a rich man's son, what if you are plotting against you?" ”

Mu Zhiling wanted to argue, but her wrist tightened.

Zheng Li forcibly took her hand this time, but it was separated by a thin layer of clothing.

Mu Zhiling struggled, but this time she couldn't pull it out.

In the end, I had to give up.

I was a little flustered, but I kept comforting myself that he was still the Brother Li five years ago, Brother Li like his own brother.

Zheng Li took Mu Zhiling's hand and walked in front, and Mu Zhiling followed quickly, looking down at the crowd around her.

At this time, there were relatively few people on the street, but almost everyone's eyes were projected on Mu Zhiling.

Someone lowered his head and whispered, looking at Mu Zhiling's gaze with a little more weirdness.

Mu Zhiling only felt that her face was hot.

Zheng Li slowed down, Mu Zhiling looked up and saw the plaque not far away, and then she was shocked to realize that she had arrived at Mu's house.

The hand was gradually released.

Mu Zhiling lowered her head and walked forward quickly, but Zheng Li suddenly called out again and said, "Little five......"

Mu Zhiling turned around and moved closer to him.

Zheng Li lowered his voice, leaned into her ear and said, "Little Wu, stay away from Mu Yao, stay away from their family." ”

Mu Zhiling raised her head sharply and opened her eyes wide.

Then he nodded stunned and quickly entered the Mu house through the back door. (To be continued......)