"What do you want to say?" Xiao Ling's eyes were indifferent, and he swept towards Xiao Wu, "I don't have that kind of fetish-"

When Xiao Wu heard this, he shook his head helplessly and did not speak again. Xiao Sun on the side smiled and said, "Xiao Ling, you can't see it, right?" That little Tsing Yi is just a tomboy. ”

Xiao Ling couldn't help but be stunned.

At this time, Fu Jian slapped the table, and the three teenagers immediately gathered their minds and solemnized, and heard him say: "This is called 'first impression', you all have to learn something." When you want to observe a person's face, sometimes you can only see the essence of things at a glance when your mind is blank, and when you look at it a second time, you can see the shadow at the first glance as a basis, and this perception is not obvious. ”

The three teenagers in the audience fell into silent thought again.

Fu Jian looked at Xiao Ling and said, "Remember what you saw today, maybe you can really use it in the future." ”

The things that can make Uncle Fu Jian feel useful are mostly related to killing, watching Xiao Ling nod and carefully write down Uncle Fu Jian's words, Xiao Sun and Xiao Wu's hands on their laps under the table couldn't help but tremble.

Fu Jian didn't see this scene, if he wanted to see it, he would definitely not miss it, just because after he finished saying that sentence just now, the person had already gotten up and walked out of the canopy.

Standing at the bow of the boat, he looked silently for a long time in the direction where the tea shed was located, and said secretly in his heart: "I don't know if they will accept the gift I left?" ”

……

On the sandy shore, the owner of the tea shop waited for a long time, but he didn't see the four martial arts hall disciples come back, he glanced at the four black umbrellas leaning next to the table 'legs', and then looked at the four young guests who were gathered around the charcoal brazier and had begun to have a runny nose, he thought about it, but still dispelled a certain thought in his heart.

The charcoal fire in the pot gradually weakened, the rain outside the tea shed finally became much lighter, and the clouds in the sky gradually thinned, and the tea shop owner asked the guys to start packing up their things, but he was still hesitant about one thing, whether to bring those umbrellas back by himself and then find an opportunity to send them back, or just put them in place and wait for those people to come back and get them themselves?

It would be nice if they were really martial arts disciples, but they couldn't distinguish it for a while, thinking back to the young man's unfriendly expression, the question that the tea shop owner really hesitated about was what he had to do not offend people.

At this moment, he saw a carriage coming not far away, and stopped before it came close, and a 'woman' came down from the carriage, holding an umbrella, and was about to walk towards the tea shop.

On the sandy shore where it was raining heavily, there was no one except for the patrol soldiers who came and went more sparsely, and the appearance of this car and this person quickly attracted the attention of the people in the tea shop.

"It's Sister White Peach." Mo Ye was the first to recognize the 'girl' holding the umbrella, and a happy smile naturally appeared on her face.

The big maid of the Ye Mansion and the little 'jade' also spoke: "The people from the Song Mansion are here. ”

Xiaoya was a vassal on the side: "Why are the people in our house so slow?" ”

Ye Nuono didn't speak, but a feeling of loneliness already appeared in his heart. If this situation had been put aside, although Daddy was stern, he would have been the first to rush to pick her up.

Today, however...... The strong sense of contrast gave Ye Nuonuo an illusion, as if he was a child abandoned by his family.

The correspondence between the Song Mansion and the Ye Mansion is not close, so he did not pay attention to what happened in the Ye Mansion, but noticed that his own Mo Ye went to the beach, a few hours later, a large number of Kyoto residents have returned to the city, and she has not come back, Ruan Luo After returning from the Jin family's Haiding Xuan, he was a little worried when he learned about this situation, so he couldn't help but come to the beach to look for it.

Sure enough, she found Mo Ye under the shed, and in addition, she also saw Miss Ye and her two maids.

Bai Tao felt a little surprised, and when she saw that they were still wrapped in a tablecloth, she couldn't help but feel pity again. It can be seen that the tablecloth is provided by the tea shop, although their hair has been dried by charcoal, but it must have been rained before, fortunately, the tea shop has not left, and it can be seen that they are willing to help, Bai Tao hurriedly thanked the owner of the tea shop.

After a few simple 'exchanges', Bai Tao was about to lead a few people back to the carriage, but when it was time to leave, she understood the real reason why Mo Ye and his party couldn't leave here.

Looking at the umbrellas that could only be used as a skeleton in their hands, Bai Tao's gaze unconsciously swept to the four black 'colored' cloth umbrellas on the table next to them - they were too eye-catching in this heavy rain environment at this time.

Listening to the explanation of the tea shop owner, Bai Tao also knew that it was dropped by other tea customers, but she was very suspicious of it: on a rainy day, someone would leave all the umbrellas they were carrying?

After listening to the explanation of the tea shop owner, Bai Tao asked the approximate time for the guests to leave, she hesitated, and suddenly had the idea of borrowing an umbrella.

Before she could say this, Bai Tao's attention turned elsewhere, for she saw another person coming down from the carriage, who had already come over with an umbrella in the course of her conversation with the owner of the tea shop.

In order to take Mo Ye back, who else came out of the Song Mansion?

The distance between the carriage and the tea shed was not far away, and by the time Ruan Luo finished walking, his shoes and socks were already soaked.

Mo Ye had a look of surprise on his face.

Bai Tao was a little nervous, looked at Ruan Luo and said hurriedly: "Brother Ruan, didn't you just wait in the car?" ”

Ye Nuonuo also remembered that this brother-in-law she had just recognized for a long time had just been sick before! She couldn't help but be slightly frightened.

Ruan Luo looked at the four young 'women' wrapped in tablecloths next to the charcoal basin under the tea shed, and couldn't help laughing, for Bai Tao's worry, he only waved his hand, and said easily: "It's not in the way, but you, if you don't leave, there will be no one in the carriage." ”

Ruan Luo said that Bai Tao also understands a situation. She came with Ruan Luo, and when she just left the city, the rain was the heaviest, and it was almost over the roof of the car. Although the rain was lighter at this time, the carriage could not withstand the rain for a long time.

But thinking about the reason for not leaving, Bai Tao hesitated again.

Ruan Luo has also discovered the "umbrella problem", not only on Mo Ye's side, but also on the four black umbrellas.

He looked around at the few people in the tea shop again, and saw a lot of hesitation, and he asked the customers of the shop about the time and whereabouts of their departure just now, and then hesitated.

However, his feelings were not empty, he was rushing to make a decision, and after a while, he made a decision, and said directly to the owner of the tea shop: "Shopkeeper, I want to borrow these four umbrellas, if those guests come back to find them, please tell me that the umbrella is in Song Ronghui's old house in Kyoto." If they don't come back, they will also send someone to pay a lot of money after the incident, so please rest assured. ”

Hearing the young man in front of him who was thin but had clear eyes say a name, the owner of the tea shop was slightly moved, and couldn't help but look at the person in front of him carefully, and then said in surprise: "Could it be that Your Excellency is the nephew of Master Song...... Nguyen Luo Nguyen Gongzi? ”

"Don't dare to be, it's Ruan." Ruan Luo carefully observed the middle-aged man in front of him a few times without leaving a trace, and estimated his actual age a little, and then waved his hand and said: "It seems that today is a coincidence of seniors in the industry, and the late students greet their seniors." ”

The owner of the tea shop smiled, and also waved his hands, and said with a smile: "In the next surname Yu, a single name is a 'use' word, Ruan Gongzi don't be too polite with Yu, if you talk about the past, but also to the loss of Master Song, otherwise my business in the tea shop in Yu's house would have been lost, but it's a pity that the world is impermanent......" In the end, Yu Yong's expression suddenly darkened, mentioning that Master Song died suddenly, and his eyes also 'revealed' a bit of real regret.

Ruan Luo lowered his eyes and sighed, then raised his eyes to look at Yu Yong, and said seriously: "As the leading representative of the merchants of the whole country, the Beijing merchants must be united, and they must be involved in many aspects of commerce and trade, which is also the cause that His Majesty is supporting today. The time when the Yujia tea shop was established in Kyoto, spanning two dynasties, is longer than the age of the later generation, such an old shop must be preserved, and what the uncle did during his lifetime will also be inherited in the later life, and if the predecessors want to use the place of the late birth in the future, they can say it. ”

Yu Yong's eyes couldn't help but heat up when he heard this.

Regardless of whether his old Yu family will need to ask for someone in the future, and regardless of whether there is an element of polite words in Ruan Luo's words, he can say these words without hesitation, relying on the reason to be so tough, this momentum has been promoted, which makes Yu Yong's heart lift.

Although Boss Yu is just the owner of a small teahouse and his family business is not big, he is definitely a senior person among the local merchants in Kyoto, and he can quickly resonate with Ruan Luo's words.

"Yes, the merchants must be united." Boss Yu nodded, the smile in his eyes gradually retracted, and he also showed a very serious expression, "Yu had the opportunity to meet with Boss Jin, and I learned from him that he had an excellent helper, and he happened to be Boss Song's nephew. Seeing the true face of Ruan Gongzi today, it is indeed as Boss Jin said, the righteousness is unforgettable, the thinking is far-reaching, and the future is limitless. ”

Boss Yu said this sincerely, but unexpectedly, Bai Tao, who was standing next to Ruan Luo, couldn't stand it anymore, and he was anxious, and a scoop of cold water was poured over: "Then Boss Yu has ever heard Boss Jin say that Ruan Gongzi has been recuperating in other counties for three years, and he just returned to Kyoto a few days ago?" ”

While Bai Tao was anxious, he still kept a little thought when he spoke. Boss Yu was stunned at first, and then he also heard the truth in Bai Tao's words, although he really didn't learn the news from Boss Jin, he also saw that Ruan Luo had a slight sign of weakness.

So he immediately ended the greeting just now, and the conversation changed sharply, and said: "Ruan Gongzi, although you take this umbrella to use, although my old Yu family's 'door' is not big, it is not that I can't even afford such a trivial matter. ”

He paused slightly, and said with some embarrassment: "The small shop utensils are still a little poor, if the young ladies don't dislike it, let's wear the tablecloth first, it can always be a little warmer." ”

Ruan Luo glanced at the sobbing girls beside the charcoal brazier, although Boss Yu's words turned urgently, he didn't hesitate any longer, waved his hand to thank him, and then went to get the four black umbrellas.

Holding the umbrella in his hand, Ruan Luo clearly felt that this black 'colored' cloth umbrella was more than three points heavier than the bamboo bone oil paper umbrella in his hand.

Ruan Luo gave his umbrella to Mo Ye, then opened a black cloth umbrella, looked at Ye Nuonuo, and apologized slightly: "I didn't consider that you might also be here, and I only had an umbrella in the car." ”

Ye Nuonuo shook his head and said: "How can I blame you, it is that the scene of today's ceremony is too lively, after the ceremony, everyone's umbrellas have become like this, and they have never been done before." Brother Luo, little sister will tell you later? ”

"Okay." Ruan Luo smiled and nodded, and handed the black cloth umbrella in his hand to Bai Tao.

Bai Tao took the umbrella, and immediately felt its heaviness, and didn't have time to think about the umbrella, Bai Tao suddenly understood that Ruan Luo gave her umbrella to Mo Ye just now, what was the reason, and she immediately gave the lighter bamboo paper umbrella in her hand to Ye Nuonuo beside her.

Seeing this scene, Mo Ye also noticed something unusual, and couldn't help but copy the black 'colored' cloth umbrella that Ruan Luo was about to open again, feeling its heaviness, Mo Ye suddenly understood, and couldn't help but say it, and handed the bamboo paper umbrella in his hand back to Ruan Luo.

Ruan Luo sighed helplessly and said, "You don't have to look like this, you're about to treat me as a handicapped, am I that bad?" ”

Mo Ye said expressionlessly: "If I don't keep an eye on you for a moment, something will happen." After she said that, she glanced sideways at Bai Tao beside her, but saw Bai Tao nodding with a thoughtful expression.

"Okay." Ruan Luo shrugged his shoulders and looked at Ye Nuonuo, "Send a few of you home first." ”

……

Listening to the two maid-like 'women' after opening the black 'colored' cloth umbrella, they exhaled the word "so heavy" almost at the same time, and several people in the tea shop also knew that the umbrella was really different from ordinary things.

However, after the black umbrella was opened, nothing strange appeared inside, and a few guys in the shop didn't think much else.

But the owner of the tea shop Yu Yong watched the young people holding two umbrellas with diametrically opposite faces blurred in the rain and mist, and he suddenly stared at the light again.

……

The six people got into the car, plus the driver who was driving the car in front, and this trip was really reluctant.

Originally, Ruan Luo just wanted to pick up Mo Ye, and there were three more people in Ye Mansion at once, and he couldn't leave a few girls in place, but when the cart arrived in the inner city, the horse pulling the cart was already salivating and sneezing-panting too fast, and the horse's nose was choking on rain.

originally

A few people were talking about the little 'episode' that happened at the shipping ceremony, and the discussion was hot, so they didn't notice this situation.

And the carriage stopped a little when crossing the city gate, and when the horse arrived, the tired table was already obvious, and Mo Ye in the car saw this scene, did not hesitate anything, and got out of the car with a black umbrella.

"It's not far, I'll go back by myself." Mo Ye looked at Ruan Luo, who was worried in the car, "The horse is about to lose its strength, but the symptoms of wind and cold are already obvious to several of them, I have nothing to do, take care of them first." ”

Hearing Mo Ye mention this, Ruan Luo also noticed that compared with the other three girls who were snorting and sneezing constantly, Mo Ye was not the mildest of wind chills, but seemed to be not afraid of rain at all, and now, there was no abnormality in his body.

But he hesitated.

At this time, Bai Tao also got out of the car, and she then opened a black umbrella. Standing beside Mo Ye, she said to Ruan Luo, "I'll accompany her." ”

"Okay then." Ruan Luo was finally reassured, "Pay attention to safety on the road." ”

……

There were two fewer people in the carriage, and it was suddenly a lot lighter, Yang Chen's horse was used to running long distances, and the short-term overwork would not really hurt it, but it just stopped a little, and the body was restored.

The 'gate' of the east city is not far from Yefu, at this time due to heavy rain, Yefu, which was originally located in a quiet residential area, the surrounding streets are much more empty than usual, and the speed of the carriage can be much faster.

I didn't see anyone along the way, but when I was about to reach Ye Mansion, the people in the car saw that there were many people gathered at the 'gate' of the mansion, which was a little strange. Ye Nuonuo took a closer look at those strangers, and saw that their identities were actually from the palace.

Because of this scene, the first thing she thought of in her heart was that after her father presided over the shipping ceremony with the royal driver, he seemed to have brought some nobles from the palace home for a get-together.

Brother Hong, the second prince who is very close to him, and Brother Zhe, the third prince who has just returned from other places, are princesses who are like sisters...... It's all possible.

But Ye Nuonuo quickly shook his head again, if Wang Zhe came to the house as a guest, according to his habits, he would not bring so many entourages. Wang Hong's trip may be so grand, but with his physical condition, he will not choose to travel in such a rainy weather.

If it's a princess...... She wanted to get out of the palace, but she had never been able to make such a big show.

Just when Ye Nuonuo was suspicious, Ruan Luo was only one step behind him, and he had already recognized the identities of these people, and said to Ye Nuonuo with a smile: "It turns out that there are distinguished guests from the palace, and Ling Zun has not sent someone to pick you up. ”

Ruan Luo's words were exactly what Ye Nuonuo was thinking, but she suddenly became suspicious again: "Sending someone to pick me up is just a matter of words." ”

As soon as her words fell, she saw the Jia Ding Zhuzi who was in charge of guarding the 'door' glanced at this side, first his body stagnated, and then he pulled out his 'legs' and ran to this side, "Dong-" knelt at the entrance of the car 'door', and said in a trembling voice: "Miss, you are finally back, the master has an accident." ”

It is very rare for a servant in the Ye Mansion to give this great gift to the master, and the head of the Ye family is very generous to the servants in the house, which also causes them to see the unconscious master being carried back to the mansion today, and most of them are already frightened to the point that their legs are weak.

Whether it is in terms of work or emotion, Ye Zhengming is already the true head of the family in the hearts of everyone in the Ye Mansion.

If something happens to him, the sky in Yefu will fall.

At this time, Miss Ye finally came back, although she was still only an eight-year-old girl, but if the servants in the mansion had to find someone to support the sky of the Ye Mansion, they could really only expect her.

Blood relatives can always convince people as quickly as possible in certain critical moments.

As soon as she heard this, Ye Nuonuo was stunned at first, and then she was like a heavy hammer in her chest, and tears suddenly lost control and flowed down her face, she remembered that when she was trembling with a tablecloth wrapped in a tablecloth on the beach just now, the hope for her family in her heart, the helpless feeling of being abandoned, instantly filled her 'chest' cavity.

"Where?" Ye Nuonuo wiped a handful of tears fiercely, and the tone of his voice had changed when he spoke, "Take me away!" ”

Knowing from the pillar that her father was in the bedroom, there was no one in her 'spirit' world, so she jumped out of the car and rushed straight to the house.

When crossing the threshold of the big 'door' and 'door', she almost tripped over the corner of the tablecloth she was wrapped in on the ground, and her figure staggered to her feet, she suddenly raised her hand and threw the tablecloth cloak on the ground, only wearing the green cloth clothes that Mo Ye had changed for her to wear, and rushed into the house in the rain curtain.

A few people in the car had also come back to their senses, and Xiao 'Yu' and Xiao Ya also jumped out of the car afterwards, and they felt that although they had traveled by car all the way, their 'legs' had unconsciously begun to lose their strength. When they crossed the threshold of the big 'door' and 'door', they all threw off the tablecloth cloaks they were wrapped in, and behaved in the same way as their eldest lady.

Ruan Luo finally got out of the car, he hesitated, not knowing if he was suitable to go in now.

Ye Zhengming was kind to him, and he went to Song's house to check his body a few days ago, but he didn't expect him to have an accident in a blink of an eye. Just looking at the battle at the entrance of this 'gate', it seems that Ye Zhengming's accident is related to the palace, will there be any taboos?

Ruan Luo was hesitating, and then heard Yang Chen in the car say: "Ruan Gongzi, you should go and have a look, not to mention that you have already walked to the 'door'." ”

Ruan Luo nodded when he heard this, no longer hesitated, and before walking towards the Ye Mansion, he also instructed Yang Chen: "Brother Yang, the Ye family seems to have a distinguished guest in the palace now, so I can only wronged you and stay outside first." ”

Yang Chen nodded: "Don't worry." ”

……

At the entrance of the 'gate', a few 'attendants' wearing court clothes saw that Ruan Luo was riding with Miss Ye, and they did not prevent him from entering the mansion.

The internal structure of the Ye Mansion is very simple, and after passing through the Ye Mansion Gate, Ruan Luo soon came to the inner house.

At a glance, in the courtyard of the inner house, I saw more than a dozen people kneeling on the ground in the direction of a room, letting the rain brush their hair and drip, and no one moved a single step.

Ruan Luo couldn't help but sink in his heart, and secretly wondered: What happened to Doctor Ye? Looking at this situation, it seems that his ...... 'sexual' life is in danger?

Thinking of this, Ruan Luo hurriedly walked towards the room where the group of servants knelt down, but when he was about to cross the threshold of the 'door', he saw two people on the left and right of the 'door' of the room stretching out their arms to block him.

In the room, Ye Nuonuo's crying was already heard, and there were two suppressed sobbing voices, which seemed to be the two close 'waiters' and 'women' from Miss Ye.

Ruan Luo was stopped, although he was anxious about the situation in the house, but he didn't insist on moving forward, before he entered the mansion, he had already noticed a little, and he didn't know what the identity of the person in the palace who sent Ye Zhengming back.

There was a man standing in the room with his back to the 'door' of the house, and when he heard the movement of the 'door', he turned his face.

Ruan Luo saw the man's very young face, first felt a little familiar, and then lifted the hem of his clothes and was about to make a big salute.

At this time, I saw that the young man who turned his face raised his hand, and the two guards who were guarding the 'door' before and stopped Ruan Luo changed the direction of their arms slightly, and supported Ruan Luo.

The young man in the room, who seemed to be of no lower status, had also walked towards the 'door'.

This person is the second prince who has just returned to the palace from the seaside, and at this moment he personally sent Ye Zhengming back - Wang Hong.

Although Wang Hong is not as familiar with Ruan Luo as Wang Zhe, he is not completely unfamiliar. Walking to the 'door' of the room, Wang Hong looked at Ruan Luo, who was slightly stunned, and only said softly: "Follow me." ”

……

When they arrived at the living room of Yefu, with Wang Hong's approval, two young people of similar age sat at a table. Wang Hong sent all the 'guards' outside the 'door', and Ruan Luo's mind calmed down a little.

Knowing the process of Ye Zhengming's fall from the horse, Ruan Luo was surprised, but also very suspicious in his heart.

Wang Hong saw the doubt in his eyes and said, "You also think it's strange, right? ”

Ruan Luo was silent for a moment, the situation of the Ye family changed too quickly, and his mind was also a little 'chaotic', and he couldn't think of a more appropriate answer, so he only replied with one word: "Yes." ”

"This matter must be investigated." Wang Hong sighed. Looking at Ruan Luo, after a little deep groaning, he said slowly: "At the beginning of the founding of our dynasty, Ling Zun's wisdom and merits can be the name of the chief strategist. So, Hongu now wants to ask his only heir a question. ”

Ruan Luo heard the change in Wang Hong's tone, and could no longer sit still, so he immediately stood up.

Wang Hong raised his hand and said, "Don't be formal, you must not think about anything, just consider the question I want to ask." ”

Ruan Luo waved his hand and said: "The grass people are incapable of inheriting their father's wisdom, but they will definitely do their best to serve His Highness." ”

Wang Hong sighed deeply, and then said softly: "A person who is not in love with fame and fortune, and now he seems to have no faith in living, how to keep him?" ”

Ruan Luo's brows jumped suddenly, and he lost his voice: "Your Highness refers to ......"

……

In the course of a year-long practice, Mo Ye was loved and hated by two types of people.

There are wandering 'troubadour' poets, who can often see a shadow "dancing" in the fallen leaves, and inspiration emerges to compose poems. However, when they wanted to get closer and take a closer look, they always missed an arm with the dancing leaf beauty.

Later, these poets gradually figured out a truth, maybe it is better to look at it from a distance than to see it from a distance, or maybe it is a wonderful person who loses its charm. They watch from a distance, and they can always hold this ethereal and agile feeling, and the wonderful people can also come from time to time, and the dancing posture is really natural.

Children in the countryside of Kyoto, on the other hand, hate being alone.

She always appeared when they 'lured' the birds to distract their long-awaited prey, but the child king, who played with the strongest slingshot among them, did not hit her once, and could not punish her.

Although she later offered to help them catch birds, she only caught one at a time. Although an undamaged bird is very pleasing to the girl, where is it enough for a group of children to relieve their boredom? And everyone's hobbies are the same, and their opinions are clear, and they prefer the sense of accomplishment when they 'shoot' a bird straight from a branch with a slingshot.

……

When Wu Shu practiced with her, she tested her adaptability, and when she practiced in the flock of larches, she practiced more than 1,000 times in hundreds of days, and although she honed her basic skills, she condensed and polished her eyesight and hand-eye coordination to a height that should not be underestimated.

For her progress, Wu Shu can already feel it in the process of training with her.

But Wu Shu only had these feelings, and was pleased to see Mo Ye's hard work, but ignored a problem. Martial arts moves, in fact, the most primitive sprout originated from daily labor, this skill will also follow the law of diligence makes perfect, and martial arts is created by human wisdom, so when you are proficient to a certain level, you can get a glimpse of the mysteries, and you can learn from yourself.

Wu Shu didn't teach Mo Ye the trick of projecting a secret weapon, wouldn't Mo Ye learn it by himself? Although she verbally had no objection to Wu Shu's decision, when the practice tasks assigned by Wu Shu were easily completed by her, her mind began a new operation.

Wisdom comes from labor, and as long as the human mind is still alive, even in the daily routine activities, the know-how can occasionally be glimpsed.

When the bamboo basket carried by Mo Ye's forearm was 'crumpled' into slag by her, although Wu Shu stood more than ten steps away, he already faintly felt that something was wrong when he saw this scene. Fortunately, he ran faster than Mo Ye and dodged most of the bamboo strip flying needles, but Mo Ye won by quantity, and he could still make a few moves in Wu Shu.

……

It has been three years since I first started practicing.

Although the content of Mo Ye's practice is mostly cross-kneeled and spitting, there is a "Qianzhao Jing" meridian that mobilizes qi and meridians, warms and nourishes the limbs, plus she has never stopped long-distance running, mountaineering, boxing and other simple movement exercises, honing physical fitness and bones, she is now thirteen years old, and she has completely changed from when she first entered Beijing three years ago, whether in terms of height, body or 'spirit'.

Three years ago, she didn't even have the strength to chop the 'meat' bones with a kitchen knife. Now, although she is not a cook, in the backyard of Cheng Xu's grocery store, the doll tied with straw rope for Mo Ye to punch will be replaced in less than half a month.

These physical exercises also increased Mo Ye's appetite, but Song Zhai's food has always been responsive to her needs, and even took the initiative to supply the best ingredients. This is because of her identity in the Song Mansion, which has also changed a lot in the past three years.

In the past three years, Ruan Luo, the young master of the Song family, who originally had the task assigned by Wang Zhe and needed to serve carefully, accepted Bai Tao, the eldest girl of the Song house, as her cousin after taking over the property in the name of Master Song. Because Master Song had the intention of accepting white peaches as a righteous 'woman' before his death, most of the servants in the palace had heard of this, so it was reasonable for Ruan Luo to do this.

And subsequently, Ruan Luo accepted Mo Ye as his sister-in-law. He did this, not only because Mo Ye had a lot of friendship with his brother-in-law Wang Zhe and another sister-in-law, Ye Nuonuo, but also because the thirteen-year-old Mo Ye was already very 'girl' and could no longer dress up as a book boy as he did when he was ten years old.

In order to maintain the reputation and identity of other people's girls' families, Ruan Luo simply promoted Mo Ye to the second miss of the Song Mansion - in fact, most of it was because he had a good impression of this 'girl' who was a little unpredictable about his life experience.

In short, with such a good living environment as support, Mo Ye's days of practice, unless she is not determined, she will not encounter any major problems.

In the past three years, in addition to laying a relatively solid foundation in kung fu, Mo Ye's height has also risen a lot, and on the surface, his body is close to that of an ordinary fifteen or sixteen-year-old young 'girl'. In fact, her body growth ratio is narrow, her legs are long, her qi is white and red, her body is slightly plump, but there is no excess fat and "flesh", and her "legs" and arms are elastic and tenacious.

Mo Ye's height three years ago was only about the elbow of Wu Shu, and now the top of her head can touch Wu Shu's shoulder, but it is still a little worse.

It was also in the recent period of time that Mo Ye thought about a problem, a person with a long body like Wu Shu was not suitable for being a latent scout, because his body was too tall and it was not easy to shrink. But maybe it's because of his face that he can only choose a profession that is more convenient for hiding his tracks at night, right?

Mo Ye followed closely behind Wu Shu, who had long been accustomed to walking quickly, and she was jumping behind him, not because of the child's naughtiness, but because she wanted to take off the bamboo strips on Wu Shu's hair, but with her height, her hands were a little out of reach, and Wu Shu's steps were wide, if she only walked at the speed of walking, she would be a little unable to keep up. For these reasons, she walked so strangely at this time.

Thinking of questions such as height and occupation, Mo Ye couldn't help but ask: "Uncle, what will you do after you retire?" ”

Mo Ye also asked this question a few days ago, but Wu Shu did not give an answer at that time. It's not that he refuses to answer, but his attitude towards this question is very indifferent, and he doesn't want to pay attention to Mo Ye at all.

At that time, Mo Ye didn't ask him any questions, she was only unprepared for this question. But when she asked again today, she really hoped that Wu Shu could give a reply, because this is not only a question, but may also involve the direction of his life in the second half of his life. After all, it is impossible to achieve the age of two temples.

When Mo Ye asked Wu Shu like this for the first time, he only reminded him first, and now, after thinking about it for so long, he should be able to have an answer, right?

However, Wu Shu still did not answer.

He didn't even turn his head sideways, and his attitude at this time, as he did a few days ago, still looked like he didn't want to pay attention to Mo Ye on this issue.

Mo Ye hesitated for a moment, then asked again.

Wu Shu still has no response.

"Uncle!"

The ink-streaked shadow not only did not reply, but gradually faded away.

The 'color' of the sky also dimmed inexplicably, as if it was blended with the 'color' of the ink.

"Wu ......"

Mo Ye couldn't help but raise his voice and speed up his pace, but suddenly stepped into the air, feeling that the ground under his feet was collapsing.

The next moment, the feeling of the heaven and the earth turning over came so really, the pain of her forehead hitting the ground was about to cut the residual 'chaos' sense in her mind, and when Mo Ye opened her eyes, with the light moonlight coming in from the snow-colored window paper, she vaguely recognized the outline of the wooden utensils of the tables and chairs in the room, first slightly stunned, and then smiled silently.

I'm having that weird dream again.

Since reuniting with Master and returning to Kyoto, the days have gradually returned to their former peace, and Mo Ye has "encountered" Wu Shu more often in his dreams at night. Mo Ye couldn't figure out whether such a dream was good or bad. The murderer who killed Wu Shu had been killed by her, and no superfluous details about the matter had been discovered, and Mo Ye could only understand the reason for the recurrence of this strange dream as the environment.

Most of Wu Shu's 27 years of life remained in Kyoto, and his greatest wish was to continue to live in this capital.

Although Mo Ye only stayed in Kyoto for three years, his relationship with Wu Shu's half-friend and half-family stayed in this capital, perhaps because of this, when he returned here, he would inadvertently recall something, right?

But what's the use of thinking about it today? It's just to add to the sorrow.

Now, for Wu Shu's regret, Mo Ye only has one thought, not to hurt the 'spring' and sigh in the autumn, but to pray that in his lifetime and ability, his bones will be found and sent back to his hometown for burial.

Taking a deep breath, Mo Ye 'touched' his forehead and stood up from the ground. She had just picked up the quilt that had rolled off the bed with her, and was about to throw it back, when she heard a "creaking" sound of snow outside the door. Listening closely, it doesn't seem to be caused by one person's footsteps.

The sky outside has not yet opened up and brightened. Yesterday evening, another heavy snow fell, who would brave the snow so early to go out'?

Mo Ye was suspicious and confused, and the collision just now had caused him to be sleepy, so he put on a rabbit down and gently pushed open the door of the room.

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