(293), you can rest assured of my face

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As he approached step by step, his face gradually became clear under the cool moonlight.

Mo Ye's heart unconsciously rose a little curiosity and a trace of strange apprehension. For some reason, she was expecting to see the face of the mysterious man in black, but watching him walk slowly, she was faintly afraid.

Her premonition was right, and when the night walker came up to her, the fear in her heart not only did not diminish, but increased.

Because, that night walker has no face.

To be precise, he is not without a face, but only half a face.

Halfway through his approach to Mo Ye, Mo Ye noticed the strangeness on his face, and subconsciously invested more careful observation. However, this move made Mo Ye get very close, when his steps rose and fell and his figure swayed slightly from side to side, he happened to see his faceless entire left side of his face from a more remote angle.

As long as he is not an old man who is over the age of six, a young man who is still full of vitality does not look like this night walker even if he is extremely thin and has sunken cheeks.

The left side of the faceless one seems to have just been covered with a layer of cloth over the cheekbones. The skin didn't seem to have much vitality, but it was tightly pressed against the cheekbones and jawbones, supporting the hole in the middle that was not supported by bones to prevent the tongue from falling out.

The faint moonlight obscured some subtle features on the human face, but it made the abnormal outline of this shade of shadow clearer.

"Your face ......"

When Mo Ye's gaze met such a face, and then met his gaze, she couldn't help but speak.

But no sooner had she said her words than they collided with the voiced voice of the faceless nightwalker, and he cut it off.

"Say what you just wanted to say." His tone was calm and indifferent.

Mo Ye naturally knew that he would ask others so directly about their disabilities. It's very rude. Her voice just now was caused by her irrepressible fear, and her words were actually more to express her inner fear when she saw a living skeleton on a moonlit night, rather than wanting to ask him why his face was like this.

"Actually......" Mo Ye gathered his thoughts, and then spoke again with a little hesitation: "What I wanted to tell you just now has something to do with your face." ”

The night walker's expression moved slightly, and he said indifferently: "You haven't seen me before. ”

"I mean, I need to remember what you look like." Mo Ye lowered his gaze a little and continued: "But I remember the night a few days ago, when you were covered with a black scarf. All to avoid my attention. Therefore, I think it is impossible for you to take off your mask on your own initiative. That's why they deceive you. ”

"What's the matter?" There was finally a hint of something different in the Night Walker's tone, and his confusion was revealed.

"What happened in this house worries me a little." Mo Ye took a deep breath and continued, "I don't know, will someone want to impersonate you?" ”

"You can rest assured of my face." The Night Walker's tone softened a little. He was silent for a long time after saying a word, and then added, "You don't have much medicine, so you can get rid of this worry soon." ”

Mo Ye nodded, hesitating about another thing in his heart.

And the night walker thought that he had finished speaking, so he didn't plan to stay here any longer, and bent down to pick up the big medicine jar at Mo Ye's feet. Prepare to leave.

Mo Ye knew that if he wanted to leave, he would disappear without a trace after a few ups and downs of his body. In a hurry, a thought in her heart was aroused, and she hurriedly spoke: "You have to be very careful these days!" ”

When the night walker heard the sound, his heart moved slightly.

Today is a day that has broken through many of his 'firsts' in the years of his mission.

The first time he was taken off the mask by the task subject, he was still a half-grown child who didn't know martial arts; It's the first time I've said so much to the subject of the task. Of course, speaking is a basic human ability. So it's not like he's never done something like this before, but tonight is the first time he's done it on his own initiative.

And at this moment, it was the first time that he stopped and returned from the same mission for the purpose of the task object.

Perhaps the reason for this was not entirely due to his own heart, and he thought that no one would be able to clean up the medicine in this ruined house, and he thought that it was necessary to bring back all the things related to the mission, so he could not go as well as he had done the previous times.

However, when he reached out to retrieve the small porcelain urn in Mo Ye's hand that only contained the medicinal residue, he suddenly spoke: "I agreed to your land construction just now, and I will go there at the old hour tomorrow night, but Dongfeng Tower is not an ordinary place, you have to make some preparations." ”

The night walker took the initiative to advise, which made Mo Ye feel happy in her heart, because the second thing she was hesitating and considering was not to be able to deceive again, and whether the relationship was harmonious or not was just an important basic condition for whether her wish could be achieved.

"Will you walk in through the front door, or will you jump in through the backyard wall like you used to?" Mo Ye's question was a little meaningless, because her mind was quickly thinking about how to mention another thing appropriately, and she was a little distracted.

"No one wants to laugh at me in a face like that."

Before the Night Walker's words fell, his figure was gone.

Mo Ye was stunned for a moment. Her first feeling after hearing this sentence was that the night walker who was missing half of his face was inferiorly because of his appearance. But for this understanding, she questioned again, did she think that a person with such a resolute character would be so prone to the fragile feeling of 'inferiority'?

After a moment of doubt, she suddenly thought of the nature of Dongfeng Tower, and suddenly understood the true meaning of the night walker's words, but her face gradually sank.

It's hard to buy a thousand gold, and you smile, and the Dongfeng building is full of spring breeze. Dongfeng Tower has always been difficult to completely separate from the place of laughter in nature.

People can laugh at people who look ugly, but people who look ugly can have enough confidence to despise those women in the Red Square who have exquisite and beautiful makeup from the bottom of their hearts.

From childhood to adulthood, under the care and protection of Lin Shan, the people Mo Ye came into contact with, if not perfect, were definitely gentle and polite. Such a person will hide the bad thoughts in his heart and be thin on expressing bad thoughts. Growing up in such a humanistic environment, Mo Ye has a very one-sided understanding of the original face of the market.

But today, after the night pedestrians showed their disdain, which made Mo Ye confused, surprised, and displeased, he suddenly had a new idea.

She suddenly realized more deeply why Shi Yi kept emphasizing that he wanted to take his aunt Zisu out of Dongfeng Tower, no matter what the reason.

……

It rained for two days, and when the weather cleared, the temperature climbed very quickly. Spring is coming to an end and summer is coming.

The second largest commercial capital of the Zhao Kingdom, and most likely the future prosperity of the first capital, is bathed in uniform sunlight, and not only is the growth rate of flowers and trees in the city more and more gratifying, but most of the inhabitants of the city are also enriched with some joy on their faces. Kyoto, which is halfway to the sea and where commercial prosperity is the main mode of progress, is about to usher in the spring sea that he will open every year.

The Imperial Court presides over the logistics gate opened to the common people by Kyoto Air China, which has two flights a year, fixed at the end of spring and early summer, and at the end of autumn. These two periods of time are suitable for sea transportation because of the mild climate, and the autumn sea transportation mainly flows out the total harvest of the people, and the spring sea transportation is mainly to empty the accumulation. Therefore, if the harvest is delayed due to climate and insect infestation, and the autumn shipping is missed, the people do not have to worry too much, as long as it is stored properly, there is also spring shipping to compensate.

There is no shortage of poor people in the world, and there is no shortage of poor and disaster-prone countries, and the HNA team hosted by Zhaoguo will spend a long time going overseas to collect such information, record and discuss their needs before the start of these two major foreign trade activities related to the strategy of strengthening the country and enriching the people. In addition, Air China has been doing this for several years and has not encountered any major setbacks, which has also made the people of Kyoto accumulate more and more trust in Air China's business activities.

Therefore, whenever the day of spring shipping is almost approaching, the people of Beijing who are ready to participate begin to prepare. Large-scale commercial transport is very particular about warehouse management, in which the accounts can be controlled by people, but when it comes to the storage of goods, sometimes it has to be asked.

In the spring, many things cannot stand up to storage, and when a cargo ship crosses the sea, the goods are more likely to have problems in a humid environment. Therefore, in the days leading up to the start of spring shipping, the sunny weather is undoubtedly the greatest boost that nature has given to shipping, because people have not yet found a better way to replace the drying power and effect of daylight. Rice, wheat, cotton and linen, silk weaving and other necessities for human survival, whether directly exposed to the sun or dried in the shade, can help them extend their storage time.

On the second day when the sky cleared, the water on the streets and pavements gradually dried up, and it was much easier for people to travel than in the previous days. There were more pedestrians on the streets, and the work they were doing was more or less the same, carrying their burdens and dragging carts, hurrying into and out of the city, all doing the last tidying up before stockpiling their goods and sending them to the Air China Shipping Bureau in Kyoto.

In such a hectic atmosphere, it is strange to walk into the castle from the north gate of Kyoto.

This old man is about the age of touching the sixtieth birthday, and his hands are empty but his steps are strangely slow. Looking at his clothes, although they are not gorgeous, they are also finely materialized, and he doesn't look like a cold family, but he doesn't have an entourage with him. Walking out of the busy crowd, he will inevitably be bumped into by the person carrying the goods, but whether the person who bumped into him takes the initiative to apologize, or impatiently vents at him, he looks indifferent.

The old man walked through several quiet streets with a somewhat blank expression, and finally stopped at the door of a house in the north of the city. Only then did he finally have a hint of activity in his eyes, but he only looked up at the two-character plaque hanging on the lintel in silence.

"Yan Mansion."

Inside the half-open door, two doormen had already greeted them. Seeing the old man standing at the door without moving, their faces showed a look of joy, and they shouted enthusiastically before they got closer.

"The old man is back!"