- As the saying goes: Master brings in the door, and cultivation depends on the individual.

As for how to improve one's ability in the process of practicing this exercise, Wu Shu also said that it lies in comprehension, and this kind of thing related to comprehension is related to personal experience.

Maybe just after seeing a certain event, you will have your own set of perceptions, and then you will reach the improvement of your cultivation. The more profound the exercises, the more subtle the explanation of this point, close to the epiphany of Buddhism.

The same stone rests in the middle of the road, and when different people walk past it, some people will think that it is a roadblock and will kick it away without hesitation. Some people may think that there may be a treasure hidden in the stone, and they will carefully pry open the stone to find it. Others, seeing a stone in their eyes and their thoughts flying away, will wonder why there is an extra big rock on the flat road, and some other ideas.

When Wu Shu explained the word "perception" for Mo Ye, he cited a very ordinary example. In Mo Ye's comprehension, Wu Shu still does not seem to explain the specific meaning of perception, but Wu Shu does not give other examples to repeat it.

Wu Shu later only told Mo Ye a summary theory: in the face of the same thing, different people will come to different perceptions, and the decisive factor is not to cut off imagination and not to stagnate and not to make progress. Especially in the boring process of practice, every time you practice, you should not slack off on thinking and experiencing, although the result of thinking may still be no new understanding.

Imagination is the embodiment of human wisdom, but not all imagination will run in the right direction, or passerby A's imagination direction is not beneficial to itself, but for passerby B, it can point out a clear way, but when passerby A has this wisdom. There may not be an opportunity to share with passer-by, which is almost the prototype of the theory of chance.

Wu Shu's explanation of chance and perception is not as clear and specific as when he talks about the laws of the exercises. He only told Mo Ye that if he couldn't get the enlightenment of epiphany for the time being, laying a good foundation step by step was also a necessary purpose of practice. Perhaps one day her epiphany is a natural progression formed precisely because the foundation is thick enough.

Basic exercises for the exercises. It seems that as long as there is a master to guide the way. If you make a timely correction in the scholar's doubts, then even for beginners, the path of practice will become much smoother.

Practice a set of methods of breathing. Although Mo Ye didn't feel any changes in her body at all, she had already understood all the mysteries she encountered when she opened the "Qianzhao Sutra" before she opened the "Qianzhao Sutra" and tried to study herself.

Mo Ye secretly thought: Maybe if you want to improve your basic skills, you just need to do what Wu Shu said. Diligent practice and hard work are enough.

Seeing that Mo Ye's practice was over for a week, Wu Shu stopped her. Then he went out of the house to the backyard, and when he came back, he had a small boxy box in his hand.

Mo Ye recognized that when Cheng Xu delivered her medicine yesterday. It's this box that I'm carrying.

Mo Ye lost his voice and said, "He's back?"

Wu Shu saw that Mo Ye still had fear in her eyes, and knew what she was afraid of, so he said gently: "I'll ask him to send the medicine later. He's still very punctual, it's just that he doesn't dare to stay in front of me these days. You ......"

Having said this, Wu Shu suddenly realized a problem, and as soon as his words lagged, he changed his words: "Don't be afraid of him, he doesn't have any bad intentions."

He was going to say that Mo Ye didn't have to worry because he was here these days. But the truth is that he will be leaving Kyoto in a few days.

Although he changed his words in time, Mo Ye still sensed a corner of the problem. After a moment of silence, she asked, "I've heard a lot of people say that Kyoto's spring shipping is about to set sail, so you're about to go to sea with the ship, right?"

Wu Shu thought about it, and he didn't seem to have any other answer except nodding.

Looking at Wu Shu, who nodded, Mo Ye hesitated for a long time, and finally opened his mouth to tell the truth: "Actually, I hid your box, there was no malice, I just wanted to hold it in exchange for something with you."

After listening to Cheng Xu's warning, Mo Ye realized what kind of trouble he might bring to him if he took the box of Wu Shu. So not only did she not blame Cheng Xu for his brutal behavior just now, but also took the initiative to plead guilty in front of Wu Shu.

Wu Shumu's eyes moved, but he didn't speak immediately, he thought in silence. Although he has never regarded Mo Ye's little trick as a big deal, he sees that the day of going to sea is approaching, and if this girl in front of him makes another abnormal move, he really can't prevent a little trouble.

Seeing that Wu Shu stopped talking, Mo Ye felt a little anxious, and then said: "Since I left the beach that day, I haven't had a chance to talk to you about this, I ...... Actually, I just want to take a small box and exchange it for a small bottle with you."

"What little bottle?" Wu Shu finally spoke, asking, as if he had forgotten something he had verbally mentioned.

And this kind of forgetfulness is what Mo Ye is most afraid of hearing at this time, so when she heard this, she immediately said: "It's that little bottle, my master's...... His relics......"

She slowly lowered her head and was silent for a long time before continuing in a low voice, "I know that the bottle is something he has been carrying close to him, so I want you to give it to me."

Wu Shu was slightly moved, he finally remembered the little bottle he said that day, but he still maintained the same resolute tone as when he mentioned this little bottle that day, and said: "I talked about such things, but I also said that you can only choose one of the graveyard and the bottle. And you've chosen to go to the cemetery, and I've made good on my promise."

Mo Ye had long expected that Wu Shu would refuse, and she naturally had prepared words to persuade Wu Shu.

"If you hadn't waited for you to take me to the cemetery before making this request, you might not have agreed to me." Mo Ye raised his head. [,！ Come, his eyes were full of pleading, and he said, "I remember you said that no one was willing to accept the bottle he left behind, so ...... Why can't you give it to me instead of staying with you?"

Wu Shu turned his face away, he didn't want to meet Mo Ye's gaze at this time, not only because he wanted to use this attitude to explicitly refuse Mo Ye's request again, but also because he was a little afraid that he might really be changed by this gaze A certain principle in his heart.

When he straightened his mind a little and turned his face back, he had just moved the corners of his lips, and before he could speak, he heard Mo Ye rush to say: "Don't say that the bottle is not with you. Don't say that the bottle was buried with him. Since you can let me choose that day, the bottle is still in your hand. The time you took me to the cemetery is not a few days away from now, and even if you want to bury it, it will be too late."

Mo Ye's words approached, and Wu Shu was slightly stunned.

I can dig out the bottle after you've made your choice; Other than that. Even if it's as you say. The bottle has always been in my hand, and if I want to bury it, it's just a round trip, and it takes less than half an hour to finish.

This was originally what Wu Shu wanted to refute Mo Ye's words. But when he saw the dampness in her eyes, he was shaken.

But just because he didn't utter that retort doesn't mean he will waver enough to agree to her plea. Half of his stump face makes him not good at expressing his feelings with facial expressions, but he is like the eyes of the stars in the night. The cold chill before has eased a lot.

"Drink the medicine." In the face of Mo Ye's repeated arguments and requests, Wu Shu almost ignored and only replied to her with such a simple sentence.

Gently pushed the box on the table in front of Mo Ye. He added, "It's not too early, I'll send you back later."

Mo Ye's spirit suddenly calmed down, she felt that Wu Shu would not change her mind, or that she could no longer come up with any way to act on her own. Self-confidence can make Wu Shu change his mind.

Wu Shu saw that Mo Ye was sluggish for a long time before he stretched out his hand to the box, and he hesitated. Then he turned around and left the grocery store.

He didn't go too far and stopped at the back door. Then Mo Ye, who had his back to the house, leaned against a pillar, tilted his head slightly to look at the moonless, starry night sky, silent and didn't know what he was thinking—maybe he was just used to being silent and alone like this.

Soon there was the sound of drinking medicine in the room, followed by the suppressed sobs of the girls. Wu Shu's brows moved, and he finally couldn't help but look back, only sighed softly in his heart.

……

In the spacious study of the Song Mansion, the conversation between Wang Zhe and Ruan Luo finally reached the second half and was about to end.

After Ruan Luo learned about the situation of the second prince in the palace, just like the construction given by Ye Zhengming in the pavilion in the evening, he persuaded Wang Zhe that since he had returned to Beijing, he should go into the palace more often, and Wang Zhe replied to Ruan Luo with the words of Ye Zhengming.

When the words were about to end, Ruan Luo mentioned something about Mo Ye's seemingly happy reading. Wang Zhe suddenly became a little interested again, and said that he wanted to bring all his books.

Ruan Luo sniffed out something else from his idea and asked a few questions, but Wang Zhe finally chose to tell Ruan Luo bluntly that he was going to leave Kyoto for a while.

At the mention of leaving, Wang Zhe's eyes became solemn, which made Ruan Luo feel that he must be going to a far away place when he left this time. Ruan Luo didn't ask Wang Zhe where he would go, and Wang Zhe didn't say it clearly, the two just had a parting feeling with each other.

chatted for a while, and it was all the words of advice from the two to each other. It was not until outside the courtyard that the sound of watchmen banging on the street was heard, and the two of them realized again that it was not too early, and they got up together and left the study.

Wang Zhe sent Ruan Luo back to the room first, and then he turned around and walked back to the room where he was staying, but after leaving the single courtyard where Ruan Luo lived, he hadn't gone far when he saw a somewhat familiar figure moving in the corridor a few steps in front of him.

Because the person was walking too slowly, Wang Zhe only needed to speed up his pace a little, and he chased after him in a moment, and when he looked at it, it was Mo Ye.

Considering that there are distinguished guests in the house tonight, there is an area where the street lantern is still on, and Mo Ye's expression is sad and lost under the light. The person who came close was Wang Zhe, Mo Ye was slightly stunned at first, and then she was a little stiff and blessed, and said, "Wang Gongzi."

It was as if she had lost a memory.

Wang Zhe didn't forget it, so the more he felt that Mo Ye at this time became so strange.

"Little sister...... Wang Zhe stood in front of Mo Ye, stared at her face, and asked, "Is there something wrong?"

Something happened and caused Mo Ye to suffer some blows in her heart, making her love very low, but this does not mean that she has lost her judgment at this time. Although the big brother in front of him was already commensurate with his brother and sister, and although the other party's body would unconsciously reveal the suzhì of the nobles of the family, Mo Ye didn't think that he could completely rely on him now.

But although she knew it in her heart, she couldn't come up with a suitable prevarication for a while.

But then she didn't expect that Wang Zhe did not show a trace of displeasure in the face of her dullness and silence. He was also very patient and took the initiative to ask: "You...... Are you lost?"

In fact, if you are someone who knows Wang Zhe, you must not believe that such a simple conjecture will come out of his mouth. But at this time, Mo Ye didn't think too much about his inquiry, she believed it, not the content of the words, but the feeling of concern revealed in Wang Zhe's tone.

When people are sick, they can also become mentally fragile. That's probably because sick people question the vitality of their lives; And when people suffer heavy setbacks. Fine.[,! God can also become vulnerable, and people at this time are prone to question their own value in the world. Overall, when a person loses some kind of self-confidence. will become vulnerable.

This is probably one of the reasons why humans are used to living in groups! When you are embarrassed, you want help, and when you are frustrated, you also need the comfort of others. Only when the mind and body are fully trained can we show strength in the uncertain setbacks of life. Give back this spirit to others.

The rejection of the small bottle was not the whole reason why Mo Ye felt frustrated. But it is like a fuse, picking out the bruises in Mo Ye's heart that he has been deliberately forbearance these days.

The most hated thing is that others turn over old accounts, and the most hurtful thing is that new injuries are not healed and cracked.

Mo Ye's eyes were a little astringent. moved his lips, and it took a long time to spit out a few words: "I...... Lost."

She seemed to be repeating what Wang Zhe had just asked, but Wang Zhe heard a different flavor from her words.

"I'll take you with me." Wang Zhe thought for a moment. Chong Mo Ye smiled slightly.

Mo Ye didn't refuse, nor did she ask Wang Zhe how he knew which courtyard her bedroom was in—although she felt that Wang Zhe was certainly not as familiar with the Song Mansion as he was with his own home.

She only hesitated for a moment. Stretched out his hand and gently pinched one of Wang Zhe's sleeves.

Wang Zhe felt that his sleeve was being tugged, glanced sideways, and then quickly turned his face forward. He didn't say a word about it, just a smile naturally appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After walking out of the road for a while, Mo Ye's mind gradually calmed down, and she finally felt a little wrong at this time, because she, the person who verbally said that she was lost, slowly remembered that the route back was not the corridor she was walking now, and the person who took the initiative to lead the way seemed to be getting more and more forked.

Seeing that the lights in front of them were getting weaker and weaker, and the two had already walked out of the lantern-lit area of the Song Mansion, Mo Ye finally couldn't help but pull Wang Zhe's sleeve, and her steps slowed down, and she asked, "It seems that you have gone wrong."

"Oh?" Wang Zhe stopped, turned around and didn't look at the road, but looked at Mo Ye and said, "Wrong?"

Mo Ye nodded.

Wang Zhe hesitated for a moment and asked, "Then it seems that you remember the way back?"

Mo Ye nodded again.

Wang Zhe let out a sigh and said unreservedly: "Then you will lead the way."

Mo Ye was hesitating, then he heard Wang Zhe say again: "Actually, I was thinking about a problem just now, and I got the wrong direction because I was distracted. But despite all the effort I put into it, the answer to the question was still not resolved. Would you like to hear what I'm thinking?"

"Hmm." Mo Ye nodded, and then said with a look of embarrassment: "If it's too difficult a question, I can't guarantee that I can give you any useful insights."

Wang Zhe shook his head slightly, and said, "How can you expect that the problem I think about will be difficult?"

After smiling slightly, he slowly continued: "The question is, what should a person do if he accidentally falls into a pit while walking on the road?"

As soon as this question sounds, it is indeed not difficult, and it seems that there is still some childlike fun in it.

Mo Ye said without thinking: "Climb out."

Wang Zhe didn't expect Mo Ye's answer to be so fast, and after hesitating for a moment, he said, "What if this pit is very big?"

"Then ......" Mo Ye pondered for a moment this time, and then said firmly: "You still have to find a way to climb out, if you don't climb out, you will have to die inside."

A smile appeared at the corner of Wang Zhe's mouth, and he asked, "If this person is injured when he falls into the pit, will he still have to endure the pain and climb out?"

In the face of Wang Zhe's additional conditions on the issue of falling into the pit, this time Mo Ye was silent for longer than before answering, but she finally gave a similar answer for the third time: "Even if you are disabled, it is better than dead."

There was a glimmer of light in Wang Zhe's eyes, and he pondered it for a while, ready to add more conditions.

But at this time. He saw Mo Ye, who was about to lead the way, suddenly turned around, stared at him for a moment, and then said in a slow and coherent manner: "A person with water and no food can live for ten days; Without water or food, they can live for at least three or four days; A man who was injured without food or water deteriorated and died in about two days. But. A person only needs to go a day without eating or drinking. The body will be reduced by half."

Wang Zhe didn't know why Mo Ye learned this knowledge or how he learned it, but he could judge from his experience of being trapped in the wild to survive. Basically, it's actually zài.

Because of this, his eyes lit up slightly, and there was a hint of novelty in his eyes, but he didn't say anything to interrupt Mo Ye's words to continue, and it also temporarily suppressed the new conditions that he just wanted to continue to attach to the original question.

"To climb out of the pit. It's best to hurry up and try it on the first day of falling into the pit."

After just expounding a theory of life, Mo Ye paused slightly. began to say her judgment: "As for the possibility of waiting for someone to come to the rescue, you have not yet set whether this road is deserted or not, in my opinion, regardless of the environment outside the pit. This kind of etc is similar to being gambling. Rather than putting yourself in a completely passive position and letting your body spend useless time, why not use the power you can rely on first?"

"Spend all your time waiting. Especially when there is no time to wait, it's not worth it." After saying this last sentence. Mo Ye looked at Wang Zhe with a slight doubt in her eyes, but she didn't seem to have doubts about the question she had just analyzed, and the doubts directly referred to Wang Zhe himself.

Wang Zhe no longer had a smile on his face, and he said with a very calm face: "You are a person who is not willing to accept the status quo." He.[,!] It seems to be judging a person's character.

Mo Ye didn't seem to be listening to him, but hesitated, "Why are you using this question to test me?"

Wang Zhe was slightly surprised, and asked instead of answering: "Do you think that you are in deep embarrassment, and you have no time to wait, and you are about to live long?" He didn't seem to be listening to Mo Ye's questioning voice.

At this point, the conversation between the two people was like two swords that were conflicting with each other, sharp and about to stab each other. And when the sword was drawn, the straight blades did not overlap each other at all, and the two people who drew the sword completely threw away the defense, only knew how to attack, and wanted to take what was in each other's hearts.

Mo Ye's eyes were even more hesitant, "I ......"

A word came out of her mouth, hesitating, and her momentum weakened slightly.

However, she had only said a word, and before she could say what she was going to say next, and before she could think of what to say, the voices of several men scolding came from an oblique angle, destroying the atmosphere of the conversation between the two-for-tat.

"Who is there?!"

As the voice was about to fall, the scolder quickly approached.

Mo Ye stared at it and recognized these people as the nurses in the house. Yesterday, the chief steward of the Song Mansion came back and gathered all the servants to gather, and when they had dinner in the same hall, Mo Ye also saw several guards in the house. Although she still hasn't remembered their faces, she still has an impression of their clothes.

And Wu Shu also specially commented that there is no shortage of masters in these personal nursing homes in the Song Mansion.

The two nurses who approached quickly only felt that Mo Ye's face was a little familiar, but they seemed to be very familiar with Wang Zhe. As soon as they looked at each other, the expressions on the cold and vigilant faces of these two people suddenly eased, and they both saluted Wang Zhe.

Subsequently, one of them asked Wang Zhe and Mo Yeshen what was the matter when they stopped in this unlit area in the middle of the night. After understanding the reason, one of them respectfully guided: "Prince Wang, the area where the lights are first turned off at night in the house are all vacant houses. If you lose your way, you just need to pick the path with the lights, and you probably can't go wrong."

"Thanks for the pointers." Wang Zhe nodded with a smile, "I'm disturbed."

The two nurses gave another salute, and soon retreated, continuing to patrol elsewhere.

Wang Zhe and Mo Ye continued to walk parallel in the corridor, and this time neither of them showed the way.

Walking into the corridor with lanterns hanging on the street, Mo Ye suddenly asked, "Why didn't those nurses take the opportunity to guide us after understanding the situation?"

At this time, Mo Ye seemed to understand that Wang Zhe was not completely familiar with this big mansion.

Wang Zhe said casually: "The nursing home is not allowed to enter the residence of the female dependents, and it is night again."

Mo Ye originally wanted to mention the question of the 'servant pit' just now, but she saw that Wang Zhe looked like he had something on his mind, so she couldn't bother.

And, if you think about it, you really have to solve that problem completely. It seems that he really wants to reveal some of his own thoughts, so let's just do it!

……

The next morning, Mo Ye woke up punctually at the light of day, which was a very constant habit she had cultivated after living in that home in Xingjia Village for ten years. Under the guidance and restraint of Lin Shan, Mo Ye's work and rest time is very regular, going to bed early and getting up early. Therefore, there is basically no time to feel tired during the day. Naturally, there is no excessive excitement at night.

Although Mo Ye wanted to take advantage of the quiet early morning in the house to warm up for another week the method of spitting out the "Qianzhao Sutra", which had just been practiced and initially coherent yesterday, but because she had only lived in the Song Mansion for less than three days. I wasn't sure if Bai Tao, who lived outside the next room, had such a regular routine, so I hesitated for a moment and finally decided to give up.

Read this exercise carefully. Then carefully hid in his arms, and Mo Ye put on his coat. Push the door out.

At this moment, Bai Tao also got up, and the two sisters were holding hands and preparing to go to fetch water and wash, and the two walked halfway down. I saw Ruan Luo walking in the direction of the outer courtyard.

How did he get up so early?

According to common sense, it should be after Bai Tao washes up, and then he goes to serve him to get up.

Ruan Luo also saw the white peach and Mo Ye with their heads loosely draped over their shoulders. I also saw the look of surprise in the eyes of the two of them.

The three of them gathered together and explained a few words through Ruan Luo. Mo Ye knew that the reason why Ruan Luo suddenly got up so early was because Wang Zhe left early in the morning, and he went to see Wang Zhe off.

I didn't expect Wang Zhe to leave so suddenly, remembering the conversation with him last night that was about to reach his state of mind, Mo Ye felt a little empty in his heart.

Bai Tao frequently blamed herself for her neglect of service, and was pushed by Ruan Luo's series of "It's okay, it's okay".

Wang Zhe walked when it was dawning, so Ruan Luo also put on a suit and ran to the gate, so that he could wash up in the future, so he walked with the two women.

Mo Ye is still not very good at Wan, so today it was Bai Tao who helped her, but this morning when Bai Tao helped Mo Yewan, there was one more Ruan Luo by her side, Mo Ye didn't expect that although Ruan Luo was a man, she knew a lot about women's methods, at least much better than herself.

In Ruan Luo's words, the sight of a woman's green silk like ink, especially the scene next to the water, is sometimes extremely charming in the eyes of the poet, so throughout the ages, there are many poems left just about this matter. Therefore, there has always been a story of a man hand-picking a hairpin for a woman who is thinking of her heart.

Listening to Ruan Luo's explanation in his ears, Bai Tao's eyes naturally fell on Mo Ye, and there was a trace of tenderness in his eyes.

Mo Ye didn't notice this, she just lowered her eyes slightly, grabbed a strand of head hanging down her neck by herself, and looked at the slightly curly quality, she sighed in her heart: . [,！ I'm afraid it's hard to achieve a beautiful vision that is as soft as flowing water and as easy as Su!

She suddenly missed those ponytail days.

……

After breakfast, before the dishes and chopsticks on the table were finished, Ye Nuonuo, who had made an appointment to come today before going back yesterday, came as promised, to be exact, she came too early.

Ye Nuonuo came in a hurry, and very heroically stuffed a large bag of medicinal candy wrapped in kraft paper into Ruan Luo's hand, and then hurriedly pulled Mo Ye, who was standing beside him, and walked outside, as if her house was on fire, and only Mo Ye could put out the fire.

If it weren't for Ye Nuonuo's extremely quick words to Ruan Luo, the reason why she wanted to take Mo Ye out, Ruan Luo might have thought that Ye Nuonuo was taking a bag of sugar in exchange for Mo Ye.

Not long after Mo Ye left, the sound of a car ringing sounded at the door again, and Yang Chen, who had sent Wang Zhe away early in the morning, drove the car back.

Watching the servants take out bundles of books from the car, Ruan Luo suddenly understood the reason why Wang Zhe wanted to leave so early, it turned out that he had hurried back to move the books.

Flipping through a few books in the stacks of books, Ruan Luo suddenly wondered again: Why did Wang Zhe take extra care of Mo Ye? If there is a hidden secret, why didn't he sue his friend? If there is really something hidden, say it, he doesn't mind taking more 'necessary' care of Mo Ye in the days when Wang Zhe leaves.

Or will you be wrong?

Wang Zhe is sometimes easy-going, sometimes stern, and has a reputation in his heart, but sometimes he is a very affectionate person. After traveling among the people for a few years, there are not many strange women he has befriended and worshipped, if these women are placed on a flat line, then Wang Zhe's kindness to Mo Ye seems to be nothing special.

I took out a few books in a few bundles of books and glanced at them slightly. Ruan Luo soon felt a little bored.

Wang Zhe is not picky about reading, but most of the books he collects are still in one direction, that is, geography.

This is the biggest difference between Ruan Luo and Wang Zhe's reading interest orientation.

Wang Zhe likes to read geography lectures, and the kind of lectures with drawings is even better; Ruan Luo likes to play with abacus, and the dense numbers in the account book may be writhing and dancing mandarin ducks in the eyes of others, but in his eyes it is almost equivalent to a digital army that obeys his commands.

The travelogue that Mo Ye borrowed from Ruan Luo. Although he came from Wang Zhe. But it took him a lot of books to find such a slightly interesting book from Wang Zhe's room.

Wang Zhe's favorite geography book. In fact, it is very different from the travelogue, because the geography books he reads are extremely sophisticated, and they contain a lot of industry terms. This is almost completely separated from what Ruan Luo has learned, and there is a wall between the internal and external devices of the industry.

But. Ruan Luo knew that Wang Zhe had the need to read these books because of his true identity. Perhaps in the future, he can ascend the throne as an emperor, or at worst, he will be crowned a king, and these geographical knowledge will be useful for surveying the battlefield in wartime, and can be used for water conservancy construction when ruling the world.

It's just that this guy is moving books...... Just to move books? When his family is a merchant who collects waste books?

to these books. Ruan Luo thought that he would not be interested in reading it, but Wang Zhe's guy didn't think about him, didn't he even think about Mo Ye?

Let a girl of this young age read this kind of book. Is that guy too busy and dizzy, and he doesn't know how to pick and choose!

sighed. Ruan Luo put down the book "Herringbone Canal Architecture" in his hand and went back to the study.

……

When Mo Ye was hurriedly dragged away by Ye Nuo Nuo who came in a hurry at the Song Mansion, she thought that the guest friend Ye Nuo said had been waiting for a long time, so she didn't say a word along the way, and followed Ye Nuonuo's hurried footsteps and hurried outside.

When she followed Ye Nuonuo to the second floor of a teahouse and sat down in a private room near the street, Mo Ye realized that something was wrong.

After drinking a pot of tea, and adding a second spring of water, she did not see the 'long-waiting guest'.

Unless the man was waiting here at the dawn of the day - that would be unreasonable!

Looking at Ye Nuonuo, who was sitting opposite, peeling peanuts in salt water and eating a little anxious, Mo Ye thought to himself, "Haven't you had breakfast yet?" With your habit of lying in bed, I guess I didn't even eat breakfast in order to sleep a little longer."

"Those who know me, Sister Mo is also." Ye Nuono did not argue, and sold a good one. She didn't seem to think there was anything wrong with it, it was obviously a matter of habit.

Mo Ye took a sip of tea and said lightly: "But I can't guess what you deceived me."

With the sound of crispy peanuts chewing, Ye Nuonuo grunted, "I didn't lie to you."

Mo Ye knocked on the table and said, "Where are the guests?"

Ye Nuonuo understood, she first took a leisurely sip of tea, breathed a sigh of relief, and then said slowly: "You are not so strict with deception, right?" I'm going to take Sister Mo out to play today, and I'm not out to run errands, there's no need to be so impatient, let's play slowly."

Mo Ye said helplessly: "When you dragged me away just now, you were much more impatient than I am now."

After eating and drinking, Ye Nuonuo was finally willing to sit down, she breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly smiled mysteriously, and then approached Mo Ye's ear, put her palm on her lips, and said a few words softly.

After Mo Ye listened to her whisper, her eyes suddenly changed, and she wanted to blurt out the two words, but when she saw Ye Nuonuo pursing her lips and snorting, she paused.

After a moment, she pondered and said in surprise, "You didn't say. [,！ Did she come to you the day before yesterday? Is it really okay to come out again so soon?"

"So, we have to wait for her, not for her to wait for us." Ye Nuonuo winked at Mo Ye, "Although the time between her two appearances is very close, it doesn't mean that it will be easy for her to come out once."

Mo Ye thought about it quietly and felt that it was right. Her face softened slightly, and the topic turned to the theme of today's play: "You haven't told me yet, where are you going to play today?"

Ye Nuono smiled and said, "Hmm...... You stayed at the Song family all day yesterday, you probably don't know yet, right? Tomorrow is the day of spring shipping."

"Tomorrow?" For Mo Ye, this news did come a little suddenly, but the reason why she cared about this news was different from Ye Nuonuo's playfulness, but she suddenly remembered someone.

The departure of the sea trade fleet means that Wu Shu is leaving.

"The notice posted on the official list the evening before yesterday, because I have been under the control of my father for the past few days, copying books and practicing calligraphy at home, and I just found out." Ye Nuonuo looked at Mo Ye's slightly stunned appearance and grinned, "How is it?" Surprised, right?".

(To be continued)