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Concubine Ji raised her eyes and saw that standing next to the girl who spoke out was a man in a plain white shirt.

Concubine Ji didn't know how to describe this man, you will always meet some people in this world, he didn't do anything, just stood there quietly, it was enough to attract the attention and hearts of all the people passing by.

This person is very young, and he looks like he is only about twenty years old, but the whole person is like a ghostly craftsman.

If Song Qinghan is thin ice, looking cold, the sun is cold white, and the aggressiveness that sometimes reveals makes people dare not approach easily, then the willow wind is the morning glow, like colorful clouds, and just like a touch of morning sun breaking through the mist in the nine-fold deep sky, just one glance, the evil and demonic face, it is hard to forget.

And this man is very different.

His eyes are calm as a picture, his eyebrows are delicate and long, his nose is straight and not exaggerated, his lips are lightly pursed, not thin or thick, with the weakness and stubbornness of the literati, and a strand of sideburns on each sideburn, which rises slightly with the breeze, Zhilan Yushu. Gentle and delicate like a Confucian disciple, refreshing and arbitrary like a noble son, he will not have the desert yellow sand on his body anyway, the sharp air of the round knife and the crescent moon, but with a legacy of independent literati bones, more like the elegant young man raised in the south of the Yangtze River with warm mountains and soft waters, there are bandit gentlemen, such as cutting and learning, such as grinding.

The drunken young master of the Wu family stepped forward and choked: "Who are you?!" How dare you tell me to shut up? Do you know who my Wu Wencai is? The tone was arrogant.

The girl looked not very old, but there was an extremely heavy fierce anger on her body: "You are just a rich gentry family, and you dare to shout in front of this girl?" Believe it or not, this girl picked your skin?! After that, he really stepped forward and wanted to reach out and grab Wu Wencai.

Wu Wencai was shocked, he didn't expect this girl to be so ruthless, struggling to drag her body that didn't obey the call, and retreated back again and again, but she could avoid a blow. In the past, the people of the third layer had to flatter and please him, so he has always been used to being powerful, and today he is also playful, but he didn't expect to kick the iron plate this time.

"Where are you?" As soon as Wu Wencai avoided the blow of Lingran, he asked again without fear of death. I thought that I had suffered a loss here this time, so I must ask what it is called, where I live, and next time I can take a few people to teach them a good lesson.

Lingran's eyes narrowed, and she was about to grab Wu Wencai's collar when the man in white beside her made a faint sound.

"Okay, Lingdye, let's stop it." The man in white glanced at him lightly, but he didn't care.

"Yes, Childe." Lingran instantly withdrew his right hand, which had turned into a sharp claw, and took a step back, standing behind the man in white.

Concubine Ji was slightly surprised, and at first she guessed that the two were a partnership, but this girl was clearly very arrogant, this white-clothed boy made her withdraw her killing intent with just one sentence, and now it seems that the white-clothed boy should be the master, and these two should be the master-servant relationship.

Since the target characters have appeared, it can be regarded as helping her indirectly, at this moment, if she doesn't show her face, how can it be Concubine Ji's consistent style?

Concubine Ji stared at the man in white, and her eyes showed gratitude: "Thank you for this son, Moshu is grateful." ”

The delicate willow leaf frowned, and immediately blocked in front of the man in white.

"You are dirty all over your body like this, acquaintances, stay away from our son-in-law!" The voice was full of disdain.

"Spirit Dye!" The man in white scolded lightly, and then pushed away the spirit dye in front of him, and said with his chin bowed: "You're welcome, it's just a gesture." ”

Concubine Ji smiled because of "hehe": "How can this be regarded as a gesture?" This young master is very willful on weekdays, and we dare not speak out! ”

"Really?" The man in white had thoughtful eyes in his eyes.

Concubine Ji nodded heavily because of her serious expression.

"We're all afraid that he'll take revenge!" Concubine Ji looked frightened.

"I see," the man in white sighed, "don't worry, he won't be in this tavern again." ”

Concubine Ji blinked in disbelief and said in surprise: "This son, what you said is true?!" ”

The man in white smiled lightly, and Lingran behind him couldn't help but interject and said, "That's nature, our son-in-law, has always been the same." ”

Concubine Ji breathed a sigh of relief: "Then thank you to this son." ”

The man in white's eyes flashed: "You don't have to be so rusty, my name is Mo Linchuan, and the girl can call me Linchuan." ”

Concubine Ji was stunned: Linchuan? I don't seem to be so familiar with him, do I?

Lingran was also stunned: When did his son-in-law become so approachable? So gentle on a little beggar?

Concubine Ji hurriedly smiled and said, "Linchuan, my name is Mo Shu, if you don't dislike it, just call me Xiaoshu." ”

Mo Linchuan was slightly surprised: "You are also surnamed Mo?" ”

Concubine Ji smiled toothily, and her white teeth made Mo Linchuan's heart move slightly: "This is not Bi Mo, it is Mo who is 'but do good deeds, don't ask about the future'." ”

Mo Linchuan thought slightly: "'But do good deeds, don't ask about the future'?" ”

Ji Feiyin nodded lightly.

"Okay, I remember you, Xiaoshu." Mo Linchuan's clear eyes revealed a hint of brightness.

"It's getting late today, Xiaoshu should go to rest early, and we'll meet again tomorrow." Mo Linchuan arched his hand, quite literati temperament.

Concubine Ji gave a slight salute: "Since this is the case, Mo Shu will go back to the room first." ”

"Hey! What's going on with you guys? There is no one in front of this young master?! Wu Wencai, who was on the side, watched the two of them talk freely for a long time, and didn't take him in his eyes at all, his heart was already churning with anger, and he finally couldn't help but speak out at this time.

Lingran raised his eyebrows, and his right hand turned into a fist: "You'd better keep your mouth shut!" There was a threat in his tone.

Wu Wencai shrank back, his heart palpitated, he still remembered this extraordinarily fierce woman, and he was speechless for a while.

"Xiaoshu, go back to your room." Mo Linchuan shallowly hooked his lips.

Concubine Ji nodded lightly because of the eyes of Mo Linchuan, stepped into the door, and closed the door tightly.

Mo Linchuan deeply cast his gaze on the closed door: "Lingran, let's go back too." With that, he walked towards the room next to Concubine Ji.

"Yes, Childe." Lingran followed.

Wu Wencai's face was angry, and he was about to be furious, and the spirit dye over there seemed to look back at Wu Wencai unexpectedly, with a bright threat in his eyes.

Wu Wencai's pupils shrank, withdrew the angry scolding that he was about to blurt out, and turned around and walked towards his room in a gloomy manner.

The king looked at the scene and finally calmed down, and sighed in his heart, fortunately Mo Shu met a noble person this time, otherwise today's matter would definitely be a loss, so he wanted to go downstairs.