On the fifth day of the Internet café codeword, I hope that tomorrow can end such smoky, noisy and stared at days, even though the Internet café is warmer than my little nest -

Shi Yi praised it, and as soon as the words fell, he heard Yan Yu suddenly say: The excellent craftsmanship of Nanzhao porcelain has always been praised by Lu Shangyan, and the Yan family has also received considerable profits because of the trafficking of porcelain, but Yan has always been rare to see this, for the porcelain ...... It seems that Jacky Shi has some experience?

Yan Shao thinks highly of Xiao Yi, Xiao Yi is only for the game, and the method that can be mastered is also a lonely move, and he does not dare to support it. Shi Yi lowered his eyes slightly, and while responding to Yan Yu, he felt a little uneasy in his heart, and secretly thought: This Yan Yu is like a leech, how can you suck anyone you see, no wonder...... No wonder Ruan Luo seems to be deliberately avoiding him.

As soon as he thought of this, Shi Yi didn't dare to lag, and after a slight pause in his words, he didn't wait for Yan Yu to respond, he immediately said: Xiao Yi is greedy for fun, this way of playing by knocking on the cup for fun, or one day I saw a beggar on the corner of the street, Xu is voice was hoarse, in order to beg for food, he could only knock on the bowl and make a noise, leading passers-by to look sideways. Xiao Yi's game inspired by beggars, although he has undergone some changes of his own, he will not be able to get on the right path.

I see...... When Yan Yu heard this, she couldn't help but skip a beat.

If Shi Yi doesn't mention this sentence, at this time, everyone is sitting in the spacious hall of the Dongfeng Building, which is beautifully decorated, and their thinking angle is affected by the environment, and they may not think about such shabby and humble things.

But he actually mentioned it! The thoughts in everyone's hearts suddenly turned around.

Shi Yi's practice of cutting his identity in order to avoid trouble is not something he hasn't done before. Since he dared to open this mouth, he naturally made a good mental arrangement first, but Ruan Luo, who was sitting near Yan Yu, saw Shi Yi doing this for the second time, and he couldn't help but want to remind him.

Self-deprecation. If you use it too much, it may come true.

Today, there are beggars knocking on bowls to beg, and there are also rangers playing and singing. Ruan Luo slowly stood up and slowly spoke, whether it was a sleepy moan, or a rhythm of mood, the focus was still on the heart of the person. Where to preference. Those who sit in the corner of the wall and knock on the bowl, there are also those who deliberately sing in a low voice for their own broken voice, and there is no resentment towards the injustice of their life experience.

When Ruan Luo said this, he was really only commenting on Ruan Luo's behavior of knocking on the teacup, and the point of cutting was very much in line with Shi Yi's thoughts at this time. Ruan Luo can be regarded as priing the conversation away from Yan Yu, and giving Shi Yi another layer of face.

Shi Yi silently felt Ruan Luo's intention, although he had just spoken before. He was ready to self-destruct, but after listening to Ruan Luo's words, he still felt a little grateful in his heart, and he had a further understanding and admiration for Ruan Luo's personal cultivation.

And at this moment, Shi Yi saw Ruan Luo turn his eyes and said calmly: Xiao Yi. What are you going to do, you might as well say it.

This matter is still based on watching and listening. In the face of Ruan Luo's outspoken inquiry, Shi Yi's attitude became serious, but his words still seemed to be selling off, Brother Ruan sat first, and let the younger brother demonstrate in order.

Ruan Luoyan sat down and didn't ask anything more. Next, everyone saw Shi Yi put the nine teacups on the table and put them open, and then picked up the teapot and began to pour tea.

If you look closely at the way he pours tea, it is not difficult to see the difference. Therefore, although Yan Yu and Ruan Luo had doubts about this, they did not immediately open their mouths to question it, but just quietly watched his next actions. The two of them didn't say anything, and naturally none of the two groups of men and women outside the small high platform spoke first.

The difference between Shi Yi's tea is that the tea in each cup is not flat.

Yi Wen was the closest to him. He could see it most clearly, but he still couldn't understand for a while, what was Shi Yi's purpose in pouring tea like this. This is a closed area of thinking, if it is not broken by Shi Yi today, it may take a long time before someone realizes the possibility of using fine porcelain as a percussion instrument.

Putting down the teapot, Shi Yi pinched the bamboo chopsticks again, but he held one in each of his left and right hands, and knocked the nine teacups quickly from left to right and from right to left.

When the crisp porcelain sound like a bell and rhythmic like the wind came out, everyone in the audience seemed to understand something, and a few people had a novel look on their faces.

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In the private room on the second floor of the Qi Huan Building, after listening to some details of life and possible problems that Jiu Niang said about living in the Song family in the future, Mo Ye was silent for a long time, and finally nodded, indicating that he had already understood these things.

When Jiu Niang felt that she had made enough preparations for Mo Ye's side, and was about to get up and go next door to bring the two people from the Wang family over, she suddenly heard Mo Ye ask: Aunt Jiu, whether I go to the Song family to take care of that Ruan Gongzi, whether I am a maid or something else... What should I be who I am?

By the way, I almost forgot to tell you this. Jiu Niang sat down next to the tea table again, and said warmly: If someone asks you and you have to answer, your current identity is Cheng Xu's cousin. And Cheng Xu is now named in the old Cheng grocery store on Huafeng Road in the north of the city, and he is the owner of that store.

Cheng Xu? As soon as this name came into her ears, Mo Ye felt familiar, and as soon as the thoughts in her mind turned, she remembered it. Cheng Xu is the brother of Wu Shu, and he has a two-sided relationship with him. However, after thinking about it again, Mo Ye became puzzled again: Isn't Cheng Xu in the same group as Wu Shu? Why is Wu Shu's identity so hidden, but he can be named in the firm?

Mo Ye, who was confused, listened to Jiu Niang and continued: The young man who gave you medicine wrote to Dongfeng Tower this morning, saying that he was temporarily sleepy and transferred you to Cheng Xu to take care of, you two should have already met, right?

Well, you've also seen it, when we went to the old house together that day, the big brother who led the way was Cheng Xu. From Jiu Niang's words, it can be vaguely heard that Wu Shu finally got into trouble because of the book theft. Mo Ye was a little distracted, and when she said this, she suddenly changed the topic and said: Jiu Niang, how will I solve the medicine drink tonight?

This one...... Hearing Mo Ye mention this, Jiu Niang's face suddenly panicked, as if she had discovered that she had missed something. Soon, though. Her face returned to normal, and she said with a smile: You don't have to worry about this problem, someone will arrange it.

Faintly hearing that Jiu Niang didn't want to say anything more on this issue, Mo Ye didn't ask more.

This was the end of the conversation. Jiu Niang stood up, and when Mo Ye saw this, she had a thought in her heart, and asked: When will I go to Song's house...... Is it today?

Jiu Niang nodded, and after seeing Mo Ye in surprise, a trace of uneasiness floated in her eyes, and Jiu Niang comforted her after thinking about it: Ye'er. I know that such an arrangement is very hasty for you, but Dongfeng Tower is really not suitable for you to stay longer. Except for the fact that Ruan Gongzi was riddled with illnesses in the early years, he is no longer in serious trouble, and it may be because of this experience, his personality is much more supple than that of ordinary men, and the two of you should be able to get along quickly.

As soon as she said this, the door of the private room was knocked from the outside, Jiu Niang went to open the door, and Mo Ye had already stood up. I straightened the hem of my clothes a little.

Knocking on the door was a welcoming servant hired by Qi Huanlou, and after a few polite harassments, he led out the two people who really wanted to meet Jiu Niang, who were Ruan Luo and Wang Zhe, who had just sent off the emperor and came up from downstairs.

Seeing these two for the first time, Mo Ye had a feeling. I felt as if I had seen the young man named Wang Zhe. And that Ruan Gongzi, who is close to Wang Zhe's age, is also a gentle person as Jiu Niang has mentioned many times, and from the perspective of complexion, if Jiu Niang hadn't reminded him first, it would be difficult to see that he had suffered a serious illness, which also made Mo Ye feel a lot more relieved.

After exchanging names, the four of them did not stay longer in the Qihuan Building, and after a few words of greeting, Jiuniang said goodbye and went back.

From the short process of getting along. Mo Ye found that Jiu Niang seemed to be a little jealous of that prince, and she didn't know if it should be described as awe, until Wang Zhe seemed to say something unruly or unconscious, and her expression became more natural.

This discovery made Mo Ye faintly feel that this person named Wang Zhe. Maybe the identity is not simple, and she can't help but pay more attention to him. But the more she is like this, the more she feels that Wang Zhe seems to be a little familiar with her, but she doesn't know where she is familiar.

Considering that he was about to go to the Song family with Ruan Luo, Mo Ye put away his idle thoughts and concentrated on the things in front of him.

After leaving the flag and returning the building, the three of them have been walking in this high-rise neighborhood. After walking for a while, there was no car to pick him up, Mo Ye couldn't help but wonder: Forgive the maid for being presumptuous, just before the two sons went upstairs, I seemed to hear that the two of them didn't come here alone, why don't you see the car and horse picking up now?

It was expected that after living in the Song Mansion, he would regard himself as a maid serving Ruan Luo, even if he did not really be a maid in the Song Mansion for the rest of his life, but the humility he should have had to be sufficient, so Mo Ye pushed the boat down the river and grafted the observation of the two maids in the Ye Mansion when he was recuperating in the Ye Mansion two days ago. Thinking about it carefully, the freedom given by the head of the Ye Mansion to the two maids hired by him should be regarded as a high standard, and it seems to be quite applicable to himself for the time being in the future.

Seeing Ruan Luo and Wang Zhe looking sideways at him at the same time, Mo Ye's heart was a little confused, and he hurriedly pointed to the thick stack of account books in Wang Zhe's arms, and said thoughtfully: I don't know how far I have to go, Wang Gongzi, it is better for you to share a little bit and let the servant bear the burden.

Wang Zhe's eyes froze for a moment, then he smiled at the corner of his eyes, and said slowly: It's okay, the way back is not far, the ban on horses in the inner city is heavy, and we came here like this when we came. As for what you heard just now, it was when we came, and we happened to meet a group of people, it seems to be some kind of high-ranking family, the pomp is quite big, I don't know that you are sitting in the private room behind the flag building, and you heard it through a few layers of wall panels.

Ruan Luo naturally knew why Wang Zhe said this, so he didn't distinguish anything, but stared at the account book in Wang Zhe's arms again, and said with a smile: Brother Wang, let me take these, these are things I have to be busy with.

Just sit by and wait. Wang Zhe immediately expressed his refusal, and then added: When I go back, I will discuss with Miss Mo how to distribute this pile of things to you, don't think about how to read them in one go.

Mo Ye hurriedly echoed on the side: I don't dare to discuss it, but the servant will do his best to fulfill his promise if he is sent by the prince.

Mo Ye kept in mind the precautions that Jiu Niang had told her in the private room just now, and the main point mentioned that the main content of her future service to Ruan Luo was to supervise his work and rest rules. At this time, there was a person in front of him who was more familiar with Ruan Luo's physical condition than himself, and Mo Ye would of course express his attitude of judging for himself with his judgment. Moreover, this attitude of abiding by the rules should also be shown in front of Ruan Luo and Wang Zhe together. In this way, if she can't stand Ruan Luo in the future, she can make her words more powerful, but at the same time, she will not seem to exceed the identity of the maid.

Mo Ye's words hit Wang Zhe's satisfaction right in the place, and he saw Wang Zhe turn his face and nod at Mo Ye. Ruan Luo was slightly stunned.

After a while, Ruan Luo suddenly said: Miss Mo, you don't have to call yourself 'maid', I don't know how long we will help each other from today onwards, but from the first time I saw you today. If you call yourself like that, it will make you feel embarrassed. Calculate the age, I am a few years older than you, if you are not too abrupt, you can call me Brother Ruan in the future.

Belch...... Mo Ye hesitated.

I wander all over the world, and like Brother Ruan, I don't have the habit of calling servants, but if there are a few more attendants around me, I won't feel anything unusual. Wang Zhe first told Ruan Luo about his attitude towards this matter, and then he turned his face to look at Mo Ye, and then said: However, Brother Ruan sometimes treats problems. Always a little more serious than ordinary people, since he said so, you can do what he wants.

That...... In the future, please ask Brother Ruan to help my little sister more. Mo Ye said, thought about it and waved his hand to Ruan Luo. After the mood calmed down, the set of habits that had been learned in the academy before was revealed.

Ruan Luo sighed lightly when he saw this.

Wang Zhe said directly: I heard from the person who introduced you that you had been in the academy before. Now it seems that more than that, it should have been there for some years.

Mo Ye suddenly turned around, and his heartbeat fell for a beat.

Immediately after that, she listened to Wang Zhe's words and said to Ruan Luo: Maybe in the future, I can wear my hair in a high bun and hide it from others, and I can accompany you in and out of the major account rooms and be a pen boy, so I will be more at ease.

Brother Wang, you're kidding again. Ruan Luo's face was a little embarrassed.

Wang Zhe ignored him, turned his face to look at Mo Ye again, and asked, "What do you think of my idea?"

Mo Ye could vaguely feel that Wang Zhe was talking seriously in a joking tone, so her complexion became serious. After thinking about it for a while, she replied seriously: My little sister was fortunate enough to stay in the academy for a few years because of a good fortune, and she received the upbringing of the smell of books, but she knew that she was a woman. Even if you are familiar with these, you will not be able to get on the stage in the future, and now if you have the opportunity to use this little skill to repay Brother Ruan's kindness, you will naturally do your best.

Not bad, not bad. Wang Zhe nodded frequently when he heard this, and then said: "Sister, if you don't feel abrupt, just like Ruan Luo, call me third brother!"

Third Brother...... Mo Ye called, but quickly asked: Why the third brother?

My nickname is Wang San, and when I was a child, my friends who played with me were all called by the third brother and the third brother, and now I feel kind when I hear others call me like this. While Wang Zhe spoke, there was a kind of free smile in his smile.

In fact, there is another reason why he is like this - when he heard a 'third brother' shouting out from Mo Ye's mouth, for some reason, Wang Zhe felt that his heartstrings were plucked, and he couldn't help but ask himself silently in the bottom of his heart: This... Could it be the heart-to-heart connection between brother and sister?

The girl next to her bleeds half of the same blood as herself, no matter how long the two have not seen each other or lived together, this is a fact that cannot be changed.

Only, Father! When will you be able to pick her up and take her home?

The three of them walked slowly on the empty and spacious street, talking and laughing all the way, chatting harmoniously, and soon got rid of their timidity, but they did not feel that there was any difficulty in walking. But just as the three of them forgot about the tiredness of walking, and didn't notice that they were walking slower and slower, a carriage turned around the corner of the street, and I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional.

When the carriage got closer, a sharp voice came: Huh? That's not... The son?

Wang Zhe, one of the three, was the first to subconsciously glance at the place where the voice came from, and when he saw the face of the person who made the voice in the carriage, he immediately laughed and said: Hey, it's you, we only met a few days ago.

Mo Ye couldn't help but say the second: Brother coachman, why are you still here?

The young coachman stopped the carriage, then shook the horsewhip in his hand casually, and said helplessly: I don't want to either, but I am lost here and have been looking for a long time. This is not... Haven't gone out yet!

This coachman is the one who just brought Mo Ye here, and if he hasn't been out of this block, then he has been walking around this area for at least an hour. It's surprising.

So the three of them were stunned when they heard this, and they didn't seem to understand it for a while. After a while, they seemed to finally accept the meaning of the young coachman's words, and then laughed one after another.

The driver who will get lost, I don't know if this should be rated silly or cute?

After a few conversations, the three of them found out. It's not for nothing that the driver got lost in this high-rise neighborhood.

First of all, it is difficult for ordinary cars to enter here, and even if they can enter this neighborhood, there are restrictions on many areas, because no one knows which building stores what VIPs, and the security control around some buildings will be temporarily tightened. This order is the independent allocation power of the entire Hengtai Pavilion District approved by the government, and it is also because of this special case. In fact, most of the horse-drawn carriages that pull individual passengers in Kyoto are reluctant to take the business that arrives here.

I don't know if this young guy who was driving the car didn't care about these himself, or because he was an outsider, he didn't land long ago, and he wasn't familiar with these unique local routines, so he finally 'landed' after a few trips here. This is not an ordinary residential area, and it is difficult to find someone on the street who can ask for directions. Once you get lost, it's still a little difficult to find your way out in this high-profile neighborhood.

However, the most critical point of this guy who has been around here for so long is that when he turned around a few distances, he finally found someone to ask for directions, but he was treated with contempt and expulsion from the other party. The reason may be that the brother who looks like a tough guy seems to be the attendant of a certain magnate, and then treats the young coachman who got lost and came to ask him for directions as a bad person. As a result, the coachman, who had already turned a little southeast and northwest, lost his square inch, and became more and more lost.

Through this conversation, Mo Ye also learned that the coachman was on the way to bring her just now, and the few people who carried people to this neighborhood were Ruan Luo and Wang Zhe. And Wang and Ruan also knew. Just now, it was also the coachman who carried Mo Ye to the front of the Qi Hui Building.

That's a coincidence.

So the three of them, at the invitation of the young coachman, got into the 'lost' carriage. Because of this coincidence, although a stranger was added in, it did not affect the harmony between the four of them at all. The four of them talked and laughed in a car, and slowly walked out of this neighborhood in a car.

Out of the Hengtai Pavilion block, the carriage traveled on the wide streets paved with bluestone slabs in the inner city, and the speed was still somewhat limited. On the somewhat boring journey, they chatted for a while before, and now the interest came, and the four of them exchanged names.

This coachman's name is Yang Twelve, in fact, he has a surname but no big name, because he ranks twelfth in the family, so he is called so.

Yang XII was born in troubled times - in fact, even if it were not in troubled times, it would be difficult for an ordinary family to support so many children - and now his home is no longer complete. For the sake of Tuo Siyu's parents, who disappeared early, and because Yang Twelve's name was a bit awkward, it was inconvenient for him to do business, so he renamed himself Yang Chen.

The surname is the original surname, and the first name is also the surname, which is really easy to remember. Most of the people who have sat in his car can remember that there is a person named Yang Chen who is fast and stable and has good skills, so he can bring back a lot of business along the way.

Before Mo Ye came to Beijing, the trajectory of his life always hovered inside the Lizheng Academy, and the young scholars in the academy were all children of families with bright aspirations, and they were very particular about naming them. The cultivation of the name is related to the impression that a person gives to others when communicating, and if the name is perfunctory, in addition to the fact that his family does not need to bear the burden of communication, it can probably also reflect a person's decadence.

After all, even ordinary families have the freedom to give their children a nice and formal name, but the Yang family did not do this, there may be many reasons, but they are generally in one direction - Yang Chen's childhood should not be very good, and it is still very chaotic.

However, Yang Chen should still have some exceptions, otherwise the eleven brothers in front of him would all come like this, wouldn't it be a mess? But after thinking about it, it may be precisely because of his life experience that such a self-claim can more or less comfort himself, reminding himself that he was once cared for by his parents.

If it weren't for this, more than a dozen brothers would have sat in one room, and there was no need for Yang Twelve to change his name, so he called from one to twelve in a circle, although it was a little circumventive, but it was so lively. It must be heartwarming, right? With such a family reunion, who wants to change the name and pay tribute in the name?

Today, through the name story of Guò Yang Chen, Mo Ye can understand so closely that there are still people in the world who use their mother's surname as their name. Later, when I thought about this, I couldn't help but sigh silently.

At the same time, Mo Ye also rarely remembered that in addition to being famous, he also had words. Because it has never been useful, Mo Ye suddenly found that he almost forgot these two words that should be closely related to him. years apart. Regarding the words given by the dean of the academy, and the meaning of those two words, it gradually became clear in Mo Ye's mind.

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Probably because everyone saw their acquaintances, their interest was aroused, and after leaving the high-rise block where the Qihuanlou was located, Yang Chen enthusiastically made a move and took the initiative to petition to take the three of them home directly. The three of them were not polite, Wang Zhe pointed out a road for Yang Chen's main carriage, and the four of them headed east of the city in one car.

Wang Zhe pointed out the way to Yang Chen. It is a famous trade route around the city in Kyoto. This road is based on the construction of the inner side of the siege, and it is in the shape of a very large 'kou'.

The roadbed of this road is the same as the official road of the four counties outside the city, and it will look rough and unsightly than the mainstream Qingyan street in the city, but its load-bearing pressure resistance is far beyond the Qingyan paved streets. And the reason why it joins the military craft like the official road of the four counties is because of its special purpose, and the trade road around the city is the main link for the transportation of goods and materials in the inner city.

Such pavement. Naturally, you can walk in a horse-drawn carriage, and you can also go very fast, because the carriage on this road is not slow.

After the four people and a car leave the flag and return to the building, the hour is neither early nor late, the freight circulation of the ring city trade road will reach the highest in the morning, and there is basically no crowding in the afternoon, only in the evening there will be a small trend. As the last relatively crowded closing period of the day, the circulation of goods inside and outside the city, the four of them happened to avoid this point, and drove on this road in the next two moments. It's quite laid-back.

Yang Chen was playing with the whip in his hand intentionally or unintentionally all the way, and he didn't care much about controlling the horse pulling the cart, but the horse still walked flat and straight, very obedient. Mo Ye watched this qiē all the way, and his mind unconsciously ran to the horse that almost trampled him to death that day.

to the circumstances of the time. The empty space in front of the East City Gate is much more spacious than the current trade road around the city, but when the horse was frightened, the situation was still so difficult to control, not only himself, but even the passers-by who stood far away from the place of the incident almost suffered.

Recalling the thrill of that day, Mo Ye subconsciously asked: Little brother, it seems that horses will also consciously recognize the way.

Mo Ye seemed to ask casually, but Yang Chen, who was in a leisurely mood, didn't think much about it, so he naturally nodded, and explained casually: This animal is doing the work of this way, and there is no other advantage except for good foot strength. Horses that have been trained for several years are able to know the road, like this straight, it is used to it, as soon as it is on the road, it knows that it is a line, no matter how wide the road is, it will not twist around. If you are interested in observing, it is not difficult to see that it has gone so far that all four hooves have not moved out of a wide or narrow range.

Oh...... Mo Ye's eyes naturally showed a look of admiration. Interlacing is like a mountain, and laymen listen to insider's jargon, if not not interested in the slightest, on the contrary, they will find it very interesting.

But after a few moments, she suddenly asked a question that did not suit the mood at this time: Under what circumstances can a horse suddenly go crazy?

There can be many reasons for this in different contexts...... As soon as Yang Chen said this, he suddenly stopped talking. The casual sense of the game in his eyes gradually gathered in his eyes, and he sat on the front panel of the car and leaned straight on his back on the edge of the door, and looked sideways at Mo Ye for a moment before he said: Miss Mo, I take the liberty of asking, what are you asking for?

Mo Ye's question to Yang Chen is the right person, as a coachman who drives a carriage for a living, it is a long road, whether it is carrying people or goods, the first trouble to prevent is the horse pulling the cart in front of him. A good coachman who knows how to make the horse go smoothly all the way naturally understands some of the reasons that constitute the unstable feelings of the horse.

It's just that Mo Ye suddenly asked, there is nothing to do, and his motive has to make Yang Chen, who has become a habit of going south and north, and his experience in the rivers and lakes has become a little wary.

After collecting the meaning of casualness, Yang Chen asked Mo Ye that there seemed to be something more oppressive in his words.

Mo Ye was stunned for a moment when he saw this, and he didn't know how to make a circle for a while.

In fact, she could pretend to be stupid and avoid it. After all, she looks like she's only about ten years old. It's still a girl, and at worst, it's a little slippery, and it's impossible to be so bad as to be cunning.

Dongfeng Lou has a lot of business with passers-by, making it in the past days. Yang Chen also has the opportunity to get some business at the door of the building, and even make some big money on a long trip. At the same time, Yang Chen and Jiu Niang, who was in charge of the building, had the fate to know each other. For the person who was entrusted by Jiu Niang to send a trip just now, because of this relationship in front, his attitude will be different from that of other guests, and he will be more intimate.

As for the sense of oppression in Yang Chen's eyes. It's just a very natural outpouring, and it is the natural spirit honed by people who are used to going south and north. Although there was a trace of doubt in his heart, it was also very shallow, and the look in his eyes was not too deliberate.

It's just that Mo Ye herself is in the middle of the matter, and when she asked Yang Chen a question, she was still thinking about the dangerous scene a few days ago, and when she was distracted, she suddenly felt Yang Chen's questioning gaze, and her own experience was limited, so she thought about things complicated for a while, and it was difficult to extricate herself.

In fact...... Just when the atmosphere became a little embarrassed. Wang Zhe, who was sitting opposite her in the carriage, hesitated, and quickly said: Even if it is an animal, there are holes in it. In addition, some acupuncture points have similar reactions to human acupuncture points after being forcefully stabbed, such as paralysis and severe pain. If it is a docile horse, for no reason, it suddenly goes crazy. The possibility of being pointed is not small.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, Wang Zhe's opening was equivalent to answering Mo Ye's question instead of Yang Chen. When the other three people in the car heard this, their eyes moved slightly.

In fact, Yang Chen at this time was not ready to answer Mo Ye's questions, at least before he answered, he wanted to understand what Mo Ye's psychological motivation was. At this time, Wang Zhe's answer on behalf of him can be regarded as a robbery, and Wang Zhe's answer is a bit meticulous and professional, right?

Didn't he hear my questioning? Is he used to being so defenseless? Yang Chen glanced at Wang Zhe quietly, and shook his head in his heart. He didn't believe that Wang Zhe was such a simple-minded person, but at the same time, he couldn't think of a reason why Wang Zhe was suddenly so straightforward and proactive.

Mo Ye also glanced at Wang Zhe in some disbelief. However, it was a surprise to her. Only a small part of it is because of Wang Zhe's erudition, and more because his answer is so consistent with the question in his heart!

Was it just a coincidence? Mo Ye slowly lowered his head, and the complicated expression in his eyes was confused for a while before gradually disappearing.

She still doesn't know Wang Zhe's identity for herself. What it means; But Wang Zhe knows who she is and what kind of responsibility she represents for herself.

Although Wang Zhe had just accompanied Ruan Luo back to Beijing from Bo County, which was hundreds of miles away from Kyoto, and had just settled Ruan Luo's new residence, he had not had enough time to know the entire life history of his sister, but he knew what had happened to Mo Ye in the past few days.

It was naturally easy for him to figure out what Mo Ye's real motive was for the question that asked Yang Chen. At the same time, he also saw from Mo Ye's initiative to mention this issue that his sister was suspicious of the shocking and hurtful thing, but because of this, his current mood was a little complicated, with surprise, doubts and worries.

Wang Zhe was amazed that his sister was so delicate in her mind that she could observe the heresy of the man who rode the horse at a very critical moment; Wondering if she could really notice this? This is too much for her age to tolerate; The worry is, if this qiē is true, then I don't know how many unfavorable factors for my sister are still hidden in Jingzhong?

But no matter what, the answers to the questions that my sister wants to ask and want to know, he, as an elder brother, can answer them, so let's answer them along the way.

Even if the three ideas I just made were not all right, at least after understanding this problem, my sister can keep an eye on it thoroughly when she passes by a place with horses in the future!

After Wang Zhe finished speaking, no one in the car spoke for a while, and in this instant, several people were in a vague mind, especially the glances between Wang Zhe, Yang Chen and Mo Ye, which contained subtle meanings, they each knew it, but they couldn't understand each other.

Among the few people at this time, the only thing that they think is different in their hearts is probably just Ruan Luo, who is also silent.

Ruan Luo sat in the back of the car towards the door. Because everyone was chatting happily before, the door curtain was rolled up. It may be that the days that usually need to recuperate account for a large part of life, which makes Ruan Luo's temperament tend to be quiet, although as the big guy also opens the chatterbox, he still seems to talk a lot, but from time to time he will look out of the car door, unhurriedly scanning the street scene.