- On the afternoon of Lin Shan's return to Beijing, a summons came from the palace.

By nightfall, the people had not returned, but six boxes of things had been sent out by Yulin. Along with these six chests was an edict of reward.

When Chen Jiu was summoned by the servant to receive the order, he was still a little surprised in his heart, because the person who was rewarded was himself. Chen Jiu thought that these rewards were for Mo Ye, and it was the first time in his life that he was so openly rewarded.

And the heralds were sent away, and the six chests of bounty were examined. Silver ingots, jewels, brocade silks, roughly these, in the eyes of the aged wine that has been wasted for half a lifetime, it is really not a valuable thing, but it is the most direct way for the person in the palace to express his position.

It is not to rejoice, but it is comforting.

After inspecting them, Chen Jiu was about to send someone to carry them to the warehouse, and at this moment, Mo Ye walked in from outside.

Touching the two boxes of silver ingots in the room that had not yet had time to close, Mo Ye's eyes flashed, and then he said with a smile: "The palace is a great gift this time, Master, the happy event is coming, right?" ”

Chen Jiu's heart was sweet, but his face was implicitly not expressed, and he only said: "I don't know what he said in the palace, how can he be so public." ”

When she said this at this time, it was easy to hear a hint of astringency.

"It's been almost half a month since my father said it, and of course the royal family will say something. With the friendship between the emperor and the master, these rewards can be regarded as a reduced weight. Mo Ye said as she estimated the total value of the six boxes, her eyes swept around, and suddenly she remembered another question, and said, "If you don't have a wedding dress, you may really be rewarded again." ”

Chen Jiu looked at her as she said this seriously. couldn't help but laugh silently, and then corrected: "A person of my status, according to the rules of etiquette, likes to do it himself." The royal gift is a happy suit, which has to be a charter for the royal family. ”

"Oh......" Mo Ye muttered: what rules and etiquette, having an affair with the royal family, will become complicated.

Just when Mo Ye lost his mind slightly. The voice of Chen Jiu came from his ears again: "Actually." Half a month ago, the cloth merchant in the capital sent two big red woven cloud brocades, saying that he ordered them. After I inspected it, I sent it for tailoring, and I guess it's almost finished now. ”

Mo Ye came back to his senses and couldn't help but be stunned when he heard the words.

Chen Jiu seemed to have thought of something. He took out a neatly folded brocade handkerchief from his sleeve and handed it to Mo Ye: "This is the guy who delivered the cloth asked me to cut it." It is said that when the ready-to-wear is delivered, it will be used when the fabric is compared, and I have a spare few days to make it into a handkerchief, you see. ”

Mo Ye took the Jinpa. Gently touching the surface, I only felt that the skin of the palm of my hand seemed to slide over the silk clouds, although there were lines. But it's extremely soft. This tapestry is made of two kinds of silk woven on top of each other, and is illuminated by the lights of the house. With a faint glow, if it is in the sunny day, I don't know what kind of colorful appearance it will be.

"Beautiful ......" Mo Ye smacked his tongue and only spit out one word.

……

Folding Sword and Ling Li went downstairs and out of the gate, but instead of hiring a carriage waiting at the door, they walked side by side to a more secluded alleyway.

Judging by Ling Li's face at this time, which was worse than when he was upstairs, they should have hired a car to get around, but they didn't do it, mainly because Ling Li's idea. He had some words that he didn't finish when he was upstairs, but he went downstairs at the moment, but he wanted to ask Yu Zhijian.

Folding the sword because of the fact that he folded the sword in the Juying Hall of the Yutian Sect ten years ago, although his martial arts are now more profound than before, he no longer has the right to speak in the sect, only the qualification of obedience. But despite this, he is still a senior of the sect who is highly trusted and respected.

After walking out of the secluded alleyway for a while, and making sure that there was nothing unusual around him, Ling Li let out a sigh of relief, and said with a somewhat wilted expression: "Uncle Folding Sword, do you know who gave the order for the sect disciple's trip to Kyoto this time?" ”

"I only know that it was an order brought out of the sect by Fu Jian." Folding Sword was a little puzzled as to why he asked this, and a trace of doubt obviously appeared under Chongmo Rudai's eyebrows, and after thinking for a while, he said: "Of course, if Fu Jian can bring out this order, it must be carefully considered by the sect." ”

Ling Li shook his head slightly and said: "The target person this time is extraordinary, if you are not careful, it is likely that the entire sect will inevitably be killed, at this time, the Lord Venerable should personally come forward to arrange a Qiē affairs, but the Lord Venerable did not do this." ”

"The fact that the Lord did not do this does not mean that the order brought by Fu Jian is fake." Having already sensed the person or thing that Ling Li's words were really pointing to, the doubts between his eyebrows dissipated, replaced by a look close to freezing, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and said: "I want to know, you suddenly asked me this, is it because of what happened to you, or did you see something with your own eyes?" ”

Although the relationship between the two people is not very good, their attitude towards the sect system is unified. At this moment, Ling Li asked this, and there was a question about whether Fu Jian was loyal to the sect, and this was something that could not be ignored or just as a joke.

"I've been staying in Qingfeng Pavilion for the past few days, except for the time when I followed my senior sister, I haven't gone out for the rest of the time, but ......" Ling Li hesitated for the last moment, and finally told the sword his doubts about his business.

Listening to his statement, the broken sword really groaned, and a pair of eyebrows were pressed very low, almost covering his eyes, showing a solemn look.

After pondering for a while, Folding Sword still didn't show his attitude towards this matter, but just asked again: "Just like you just said, you haven't been out walking recently, so how can you grasp the information about the sect's investigation mistakes so carefully?" ”

After a little recollection, Ling Li carefully recounted what happened on the Foggy Mountain half a month ago. This time, he didn't fold his sword in half, omitting the fact that he had met three other people on the mountainside.

As soon as he recounted the matter of the Foggy Mountain, Broken Sword couldn't help but say in surprise: "Why did you hide this from me in the first place? ”

"At the time I thought it was just a trifle." Mentioning this, Ling Li also knew in his heart that this was a mistake he made after all, so he lowered his gaze slightly when he spoke, avoiding the direct gaze of the broken sword, "That incident." I used her before, she didn't even suspect it, and according to the guidance of my voice in the air, she killed the four green snakes of the insect snake girl, which was almost equivalent to cutting the attack power of the insect snake girl by more than half. It was also when the strength of the two sides was reversed that I was able to successfully kill the Snake King and dissolve the Snake Formation. Escaped. ”

Folding the sword listened to him talk about this. He didn't say much, but said meaningfully: "So, you should thank her?" ”

This is of course impossible.

Even half a month ago. On the mountainside, Mo Ye and Ling Li had an encounter that they didn't remember but remembered, and because of the harsh environment, they also cooperated once. In the eyes of outsiders, this is the friendship of living and dying side by side, but for the fierce from Yutian Sect. He must sever his contact with people outside the sect.

He should be a person with no provenance, and most likely a person with no future, so that they can have the opportunity to break out of the shackles of the law and do head trading.

If the people of this world can be divided into the fourth category. That's the kind of person he is. This kind of person should be more lonely than a person without a family, more concerned about gains and losses than a businessman, and more cold than an emperor with imperial power. but he is also humble as a mustard.

Not having a future seems to mean that you don't need to make friends. There is no need to thank you or thank you.

What's more, the girl who should be grateful to her in the eyes of ordinary people now appears on the purchase and sale list in her hand.

……

In the Song Mansion, which is nearly ten miles away from this secluded alleyway where Ling Li and Folding Sword walked side by side, sitting in the study, he was opening a picture book of Qingchuan terrain, and Mo Ye, who was carefully studying its northward tributary, suddenly sneezed heavily, and the sourness in his neck that had been bowed for a long time was even clearer.

She had to take her thoughts away from the album for a moment, and shook her head from side to side, relaxing her neck a little.

With a slight shift of her gaze, she saw the jade porcelain blue and white tea cup on the table, which had already dried up to the bottom of a handful of soaked sprouts and leaves, but she was not ready to refill the water. In fact, she didn't like this kind of thing with a faint bitterness, but she only knew that it could refresh her mind, so she used to offer it to her master when he was reading.

Mo Ye looked at the picture album for an hour, and these pictures and texts that tested people's sense of direction and the whole article were almost cut into square shapes over and over again. At the moment, she was feeling a little boring, but she missed the sweet and smooth milk tea specially prepared by the Yu Family Teahouse.

Rubbing her somewhat staggered nose, Mo Ye didn't think that this was a precursor to contracting wind cold, in fact, she hadn't been infected with the so-called wind cold for several years, as if she had almost forgotten that this was a disease that could evolve into a life-threatening one. But at the same time, she didn't believe that this was a sign of being poked in the back in the folklore, and she followed the master's temperament, worshiping God instead of believing in ghosts.

At the moment, she just felt that if she could have a cup of tea specially prepared by the Yu Family Teahouse at this time, she would definitely be able to relieve her fatigue.

After thinking for a while, she put aside the distracting thoughts in her heart, lowered her head and continued to meditate on the four tributaries of the river in the picture book in front of her.

……

In the secluded alleyway, the muffled voice of conversation continues.

Although Ling Li knew that what he was doing on the Misty Mountain once again violated the rules of the sect, he did not interrupt the topic because of the words of the broken sword, but continued: "After escaping the danger that day, I saw that this person had also been hit by a deep snake venom and had fallen into a coma. ”

With a dry cough, Ling Licai said in a lower voice: "But I didn't expect ......"

Broken Sword didn't remain silent and continued to be a listener, and he didn't give Ling Li a chance to continue, he directly interrupted him, and said in a slightly cold voice: "I didn't expect this person to survive, and she was also poisoned by snakes, and after the same amount of time, she is now recovering better than you, right?" ”

Ling Li stopped talking. Folding Sword almost said everything he wanted to say in one go, and he could probably guess what Folding Sword would add next, which was nothing more than some rules of the sect, and although he rarely violated it—that is, he committed it once on the day of the Foggy Mountain—he memorized it several times in order.

"You forgot about the sect? It's not enough to watch the target fall, it is necessary to cut off its bloodline......" Folding Sword really started his set, of course, every debut disciple of Yutian Sect will rot that set, although Folding Sword did the thing of folding the sword in Juying Hall, it does not mean that he can abandon the iron law of the sect, "I think you still had time to give her a fatal blow at that time." This is a trace of gratitude in your heart at that moment......" But this time, the words of the broken sword came to the back, and somehow, the voice gradually weakened a little.

Ling Li raised his gaze, which had been slightly lowered just now, and glanced sideways at the folding sword.

Folding Sword sighed, and finally finished the last sentence: "Let your Uncle Fu Sword know about this, he will definitely use the scabbard to cut you." Do you know? ”

"I know." Ling Li smiled. He seemed to hear some changes in the sword folding from the slightly changed tone of the sword just now, I am afraid that there is some change in this matter, maybe the sword folding thought is the first offense in him. This matter will not be returned to the sect.

"You just said that with your current state, you are almost no match for that person in Kiriyama......" After a moment of silence, when the sword was folded again, it was no longer a matter of sect rules and punishment. has changed the topic to another direction, "But not all toxins can be eliminated by dredging the meridians through guò inner cultivation power massage. After all, people only have a physical body, since they eat grains, they have to be treated with medicine when they are sick and poisoned, not to mention that you and her are such powerful snake venom this time. No matter how strong the martial arts are, they can't recover so quickly. She is still just a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl, and her martial arts can be so strong. ”

Ling Li couldn't help but ask: "Uncle Swordbreaker, what do you mean......"

The sword stretched out his thumb and scraped the jaw thorn. While pondering, he said: "Although the sect allows me not to participate in the execution of the task, it often sends me to deal with the aftermath of the mission. So I have some information that has nothing to do with the mission objectives. As far as I know, the strongest person in the world who is good at poisoning is Liao Shi, a medicine ghost. And the others who are good at this are invincible, because the poisons he uses, in addition to the most commonly used plant toxins and the most difficult to refine ore poisons, he also has a rich grasp of insect poisons. Because this poison, once contaminated, attacks are extremely fast, and ordinary healers would not dare to involve it, except for outlaws or madmen who are fond of refining this pill. ”

Thinking of the rumors of Liao Shi's reputation in the rivers and lakes and in the Baidao medical world, Ling Li hissed and took a cool breath, and muttered: "But isn't there a rumor on the rivers and lakes that Liao Shi has been missing for a few years?" ”

"He's missing, but his apprentice's whereabouts are clear." Folding Sword smiled slightly, and said: "This information is almost older than the thirty-year-old Zhu Yeqing, I am afraid that our Yutianzong can grasp it, who would have thought that Liao Shi, a medicine ghost who often disappeared for three or five years, also received disciples. The apprentice he accepted was named Ye Zhengming, but when Ye Zhengming studied medicine with him, he was originally called Ye Xiang, and it is said that he changed his name shortly after the Ye family's more than 1,000 mouths were destroyed......

The first time he heard this long-ago information, when Ling Li heard the paragraph "More than a thousand mouths of the Ye family were destroyed", he couldn't help but say without waiting for the broken sword to finish speaking: "The portal with more than a thousand people is considered a big family, how could it suffer from this scourge?" ”

"It was done by the previous dynasty, and the last emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty did this, and he had to pull a cushion if he couldn't be the emperor." When Folding Sword said this, there was a thoughtful look in his eyes, "Unlike our Yutianzong, a person will cut off a head at a time and sell it, the emperor wants to kill someone, it has to be like cutting rice, destroying the entire Ye family, and taking out the house is not all over again, which is both pitiful and pathetic." ”

Thinking of the scene of cutting rice, a few sickles used to be a bundle of rice crops, Ling Li couldn't help but pull the corners of his mouth, he quickly avoided this scene in his heart, and asked again: "How did that Ye Xiang escape this catastrophe?" ”

"No one knows the details, we can only deduce from the time, the time when the Ye family was raided and destroyed was about the time when Ye Xiang was studying medicine with Liao Shi, and Liao Shi has always been uncertain, so he may have avoided it in this way." It seems that Broken Sword doesn't want to talk about this matter in detail, and this matter is indeed not something that can be said in a few words, this is just as an introduction, what he really wants to say to Ling Li is the next words, "Ye Xiang... Now it's Ye Zhengming, he has been living in Kyoto, and I think the snake venom in that woman has been healed by him. ”

As soon as his words fell, he shook his head and said, as if muttering, "No...... I wanted to take him captive for you to see, maybe a few pills to eat, and completely clear the residual poison in the body, but when I thought that he might have treated that woman, when he saw you, didn't he know that you were the one who was on the Foggy Mountains that day? But I might be able to wait for him to heal you, and then finish him off......"

"Uncle Shi!" Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a sharp voice, "Don't! ”

"What? Since that time in the Smoky Mountains, your compassion has broken through the embankment? Folding Sword raised an eyebrow. looked at Ling Li and said sentence by sentence: "Because he is a doctor who saves lives and helps the wounded?" Because he is the only remnant of the Ye family after it was destroyed? ”

"You actually know everything, but you are deliberately provoking me, I don't want to make my hands tremble so much that I can't hold the sword in the future in order to heal in a few days." Ling Li swallowed a somewhat dry throat, and then said, "And you have already broken your sword in Juying Hall." ”

"That's good." Folding the sword withdrew his gaze to his side, as if he could not bear to look at the young man who was walking slowly, his face was frighteningly pale, he just looked at his index finger, which was a little itchy from his own stubble, and seemed to look at his calloused hand holding the bamboo pole all the year round.

He drank wine for many years. But in fact this hand is holding the hilt of the sword. Still as steady as a mountain, hard as iron. Even if he was in the Sect Juying Hall, he folded his sword in front of all the elders and hall masters, indicating that he had sworn a heavy oath not to do the business of cutting off his head in this life. He must also maintain his martial arts at this level. Although he doesn't have to go out to sword anymore, he has to pass the annual law enforcement hall checkpoint, if it weren't for this, he probably wouldn't even have the qualifications to drink a bowl of bad wine mixed with water in the sect. Even the chance to live will be lost.

After walking in silence for a while, Folding Sword suddenly asked again: "So how are you going to solve the business in your hand?" There are not a few days left. ”

"Speaking of which. Actually, I haven't figured out how to talk to you, uncle. Ling Li hesitated for a moment, and then slowly continued: "I always feel that the person who wants to kill me has always had a heart. Including this business, it is also his plan. ”

"In your opinion, this mastermind behind the scenes is trying to use that woman's hand to kill you in reverse?" Folding Sword's tone of voice was a little flat. It seemed that he didn't think there was anything tricky about this matter, and his voice paused slightly. He then said: "I don't know if Sun Jin's things are done quickly, maybe you can catch up in time, just ask any of the two of them to help you, and it will be solved." ”

"No, you can't drag people in anymore." Ling Li frowned slightly, "I think this planner is quite insidious, and his tracking ability is like a leech, and he won't stop without letting people drop a few drops of blood." It's my business, and I don't want to bother anyone else. ”

"Okay then." Folding Sword took a deep breath and slowly continued: "However, several of them are also nearby, if you really encounter something difficult, don't hold on to it when it comes to a critical moment." For a county guard to fold you in, this transaction is put to the lord, and he also knows that he is losing money, so even if he violates some sect rules, but he can pull you out of this troublesome matter, the lord should not take care of it. ”

"Uncle Shi, about Sun Jin's trip to Kyoto, in fact, I still have a hidden worry that I haven't said." Thinking of the trouble he got into because he killed a county guard, and seeing that his two partners were about to make a move on that person with a first-class status, Ling Li always felt uneasy, and finally spoke, "If I am subjected to such an endless pursuit and killing, it is because I killed an official, then Sun Jin and them...... Will it be ......"

"Nanzhao hasn't established a prince yet, and there is no follow-up ......" Folding Jian's words were very subtle, but the meaning of the words was actually very straightforward, "The same thing falls on these two, and the ending is different." ”

……

Folding the sword has been sending Ling Li to a position that is only one lane away from the Qingfeng Pavilion, and then they parted and said goodbye.

Ling Li had originally gone out in the clothes of the sick top pet man in the Qingfeng Pavilion, and he had walked around a long time, but now he came back here, his face was even paler, his lips were dry, his face was sick, and his hair was hanging down on his thin cheeks.

Walking back to the house where he was recuperating, he walked through several corridors along the way, and met a few servants of the Seifukan, and he didn't bother to say hello. In fact, there are already some ghosts in front of him at this moment, he is really a little afraid that he will not fall in the corridor, if someone serves him to take a bath and change clothes, even the clumsy person will definitely be shocked to cry out when he sees the scars on his body due to certain tasks, right?

Forced to walk back to his bedroom, Ling Li only felt that the moment he crossed the threshold, as if his body had become an ice sculpture exposed to the scorching sun, and was about to turn into a puddle of water stains, his body was about to fall down involuntarily, which felt very bad.

But it was in this extremely poor physical condition that his gaze swept over everything in the room only once. I noticed something on a low table in the corner of the couch.

His spirit coalesced again, but a trace of abnormal blood appeared on his pale cheeks.

It took him only three big strides to walk to the low table, and with a wave of his hand he picked up the small pale green porcelain vase resting on the table. He distinctly remembered that when he left here three hours ago, there should have been nothing on the table.

The extra things were not taken away by the servants in the Seikaze Pavilion, either they were left by the people in the pavilion or left a moment before they just walked in.

The slender fingers gently rubbed the slightly cool and smooth bottle. Something suddenly occurred to him. Tilt the bottle slightly, look at the bottom, and uncork it. Sniffed the bottle close to his nose. After doing this, the solemnity on his face finally let go, and the two sickly flushes instantly turned into gray and white backgrounds, and he sat down on the edge of the couch. and poured his back accurately on the fluffy brocade quilt folded on one side, and his heart beat wildly in his ears. The corners of his mouth were hooked.

It seems that Uncle Folding Sword has been a receiver for a few years, not only has he mastered some more historical information than others to rely on when walking the rivers and lakes, but this bottle of Heart Protection Pill is an extremely precious medicine, and he has gone away. But he turned back halfway and quietly left it.

However, this medicine is also mostly used in emergency situations. You can't overdose, so Uncle Folding Sword didn't give medicine in person. It is the most profound exhortation.

Ling Li put the small bottle close to his arms, and when his breath was even, he slowly sat up, reached into the inside of the placket, and pulled out the list. He had just informed Zhijian of all his doubts about this list, and even questioned the mission of the other two companions to come to Beijing this time, but Zhijian's attitude towards this seemed to be too sloppy.

Folding the sword only trusts the sect to evaluate, without even the slightest doubt, which is not quite like an adult's way of thinking about problems.

However, seeing that the attitude of the broken sword was so determined, although Ling Li had not completely let go of the doubts in his heart, he also had a trace of doubt about himself - could it really be that he was too careful?

Carefully read the information of the target person in his hand from beginning to end again, the portrait is not wrong, and the text is also written in black and white, the other party does not know martial arts, seeing this, Ling Li gradually frowned again.

Turning his eyes off the list full of doubts, Ling Li looked around a little aimlessly, this room was not his, but he took the identity of the owner of the house, and he has lived here for nearly half a month, so of course he is more familiar with the environment in the house.

The interior furnishings of this room are quite elegant, from the wall to the tabletop, the collection of books, celebrity calligraphy and paintings, and there is also a copper incense burner on the long table where the piano is rested, which has been used frequently, although there is no incense these days, but naturally there is a faint fragrance...... But in Ling Li's opinion, this house was still not as comfortable as the wooden house he lived in the sect.

Even if he changes any environment, it will not affect the quality of sleep he needs, but this does not mean that he does not have an unfamiliar understanding of the unfamiliar environment.

Putting the list back into his arms, Ling Li sighed softly, he vaguely hoped that his doubts were wrong, thinking that this should be the residual snake venom in his body, and his thinking was hallucinating, coupled with running between several counties in a row for three months, this kind of unstable fatigue is easy to make people not believe the one around him, right?

But Uncle Folding Sword's point of view is partly correct, there is no need to explain, and he should not doubt the sect. If the sect really only regarded itself as a bargaining chip for doing business, the Venerable Lord would not do this kind of loss-making business.

Thinking of this, Ling Li gradually relaxed, he folded his hands on the back of his head, and slowly lay down on his back again, ready to rest for a while, but at this moment, he felt something on the back of one of his hands.

The quilt was folded by himself, and there should be nothing else on the cotton mattress.

With a flip of his palm, he picked up the thing, and when he looked around it, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

This is also a buy list!

However, after a closer look, he realized that the newly arrived list was actually an additional order. Generally speaking, only if the buyer changes his mind, the sect will issue an additional order, or pay back something other than the head, but it is rare for a date change order like today's to occur.

First, the task performer has his own arrangements, and changing the date of the operation at short notice will greatly disrupt his own preparations and increase the risk of success; The second is. There is no buyer who does not want the head he bought to arrive sooner, and postponing this kind of thing is really not in line with the buyer's mentality.

Looking at the additional order, which was also written in black and white, it was almost exactly the same as the original order, but the date column was modified, and at the same time, Ling Li's eyes were full of doubts, and at the same time, he couldn't help but wonder if this was Uncle Swordbreaker after listening to what he had just said. Not only was a bottle of medicine left. And came up with an idea for yourself?

But doing so is a big contradiction to the rules of the sect.

If he really did it, then the next batch of people to be imprisoned in the water prison list. His name is absolutely indispensable.

But he clearly believed in the sect just now, how could he take the initiative to take risks?

And if he hadn't done it, then the change order of this date would have come too coincidentally, right?

Think about what you've done today. Ling Li couldn't help but have a thought in his heart that made him feel cold: Could it be that his whereabouts had already been monitored by someone?

Although the disciples of the sect will be accompanied by a receiver for each action, most of the respondents are exercising the duty of taking care of them. At this time, Ling Li vaguely felt that the kind of surveillance he was subjected to seemed to have some kind of malice.

……

After reading the book for another hour, Mo Ye finally withdrew his gaze from the picture book full of dots and lines of text, raised his head and twisted his neck. Put the book back in the shelf. She stretched out her arms and walked out of the house.

Glancing sideways, the sun was already in the west. With the current season, it shouldn't be an hour. The sky will get dark, but the spacious Song Mansion seems to be quiet too early today, and the servants don't know where the cat has gone.

Mo Ye knew that Ruan Luo, who was probably the head of the family, did not come back. There are no female dependents in the huge house, and the affairs are too leisurely, sweeping the floor, wiping the table, washing, watering flowers and pruning, these things can almost be done in half a day, so every afternoon there will be a period of time, all the servants are idle, where to gather, eating melon seeds and chatting about some homely gossip, which has almost become a practice.

There is Bai Tao in charge of the house, it is difficult to have a deliberately lazy servant, and if the affairs at hand are done thoroughly, even if the servant is a servant, he has some qualifications for entertainment, which even Ruan Luo acquiesced, of course Bai Tao will not say anything.

Of course, Mo Ye doesn't care about these details, sometimes the house is quieter, whether it is for her to read during the day or practice at night for two or Sundays, it is beneficial and harmless, if there is always a tail behind her, she will feel a headache.

It was only because of two strange things that happened during the day today that she was rarely sensitive to the quiet atmosphere in this big mansion.

What is the girl Xiaocao messing with Yang Chen? It seems that this awkwardness is still a bit strict, so is she back now? There are also those two Ruan Luo's bodyguards, they can't tell the truth, what are the two of them hiding their nervousness? Ruan Luo hasn't come back yet, I'm afraid that he has really met some big person, and I just hope that the business between them will be negotiated sooner.

Although what happened during the day was a bit strange, Mo Ye didn't pay too much attention to it, and just left a little impression of these two things. It is inevitable that there will be small things in life, and if you are always surprised, such a life will be too hard.

Out of the study, Mo Ye saw the big flower cat in the house that was fed by a group of servants with all kinds of minced meat and fish tails lying on the railing of the corridor, and saw it from a distance, as if it was a ball of mink fur collar that was accidentally blown off by the wind on the clothesline.

Mo Ye couldn't help but have a thought, squatted down and reached out of the corridor, and folded a long blade of grass that grew in the spring, ready to tease the lazy cat.

Who knows, although the cat seems to be full of food all day long, and has raised a lazy appearance, in fact, the sensitivity of the limbs has not weakened much, the long grass in Mo Ye's hand just gently scraped the tip of its slightly wet nose, it seems to be quite displeased, "Meow-" let out a low bark, slipped off the railing, and ran towards the corner of a house not far away.

Looking at the fat cat's movement of running a little twisted because of the fat limbs, although the speed is still fast, it makes people feel a little funny no matter how you look at it.

Mo Ye smiled alone, although the plan to tease the cat failed, she was still happy because of this cat, and most of the depression that had accumulated in her mind after reading for a long time just now naturally dissipated.

Throwing the blades of grass out of the cloister, Mo Ye tied his hands behind his back and walked towards this single courtyard. Perhaps it was affected by the cat's agile fleeing back, and after getting rid of the depression of the content of the picture book in her mind, Mo Ye gradually regained the keen sense of hearing naturally cultivated by practicing the Qianzhao Sutra, and she realized that in fact, the afternoon in the Song Mansion was not as quiet as she imagined, and there were still voices, but it was a little hazy and she couldn't listen carefully.

- But this is only obtained by Mo Ye's hearing, if it were someone else, I am afraid that I would not even be able to hear this hazy sound from a few walls away.

(To be continued)