Chapter 63: The Wisher Takes the Bait
Mo Qichen's words Liang Chenyue couldn't listen to it anymore, it was as if there was a stone blocking her heart, and the more she struggled, the more distressed she felt. She didn't understand the meaning of Mo Qichen's words, but she didn't bother to understand, she originally wanted to take this opportunity to talk to him about the town and the village again, but she was not in the mood to talk about it anymore, so she said goodbye to him and parted unhappily.
Mo Qichen saw Liang Chenyue's departing figure, her eyes were a little deep, and she didn't withdraw her gaze until she disappeared into the crowd, her eyes fell back to the table full of food, and sighed lightly, feeling a little sorry in her heart, no one really moved the chopsticks. He eats lightly, he doesn't like big fish and meat, and there are so many noisy people here that he is not interested in eating, so he simply pays and leaves.
The shopkeeper only felt that this person was very strange, looking at the momentum of the order, he thought that the rich children of which family were going to invite many people, but it turned out that there were only three of them, and the three of them left at different times, and what was even stranger was that so many dishes didn't move. Accept all these dishes, and have to sigh that rich people have money and have nowhere to spend it.
Mo Qichen was holding a sword, and as soon as he walked out of the door of the store, he felt that the atmosphere around him was a little different, he thought that the person would always hide in the dark, and he was thinking about what his purpose was and how to get rid of it. But he did not know that the man simply appeared in front of him, and with one hand blocked his way, and gave instructions to ask.
Mo Qichen looked at those eyes thoughtfully, did not take a step, and waited for the man to speak. It can be seen that the man does not have so much patience, he should be a resolute master, and he can still feel his unhappiness between his eyebrows, he wrinkled his eyebrows and looked at him, and said in a low and commanding tone: "Mo Gongzi, the young master is invited." β
Mo Qichen has always been the master who is not afraid of things if he doesn't come, what else is worth thinking about too much.
Without further hesitation, he changed the direction he was going to and followed the man.
It wasn't far, it was just a few steps away, but the faΓ§ade had to attract Mo Qichen's attention. Broken Yuxuan? The most mysterious place in the whole capital?
He went all the way up to the top floor, followed behind the man, to a private room, which was not heavily guarded by the outside as he had imagined. The sandalwood door was pushed open, and the people inside were dressed in a jet-black python robe, with a python body rusted out of the gold thread on the robe, and a robe on the outside, holding a white jade Jiuyao cup in his right hand was blowing a light smoke floating slightly, and the Arowana jade pendant on his left hand was smooth and reflective, Mo Qichen was attracted by the Arowana jade pendant at first sight.
The window is ajar, and the wind is blowing without a mouthful, and the naughty blow the hair of the person sitting in front of the table so that it flies slightly in the air for a while, and then falls steadily on the back, in short, it is not a casual appearance.
Mo Qichen expected it, and guessed that it was him. Because the person who brought him over was Shuo Feng, one of the four guards of the legendary King Jin, who was resolute and resolute, and had the demeanor of King Jin. Although he hadn't seen it, he could guess it somewhat.
"Young Master Mo, please take a seat." Wan Yan Jin put down the white jade Jiuyao cup, there was no color between his eyebrows and eyes, but his tone was mostly sincere, and Mo Qichen, who had always known how to observe words and colors, couldn't erase what he thought in his heart.
After the wind brought the people in, he closed the door and stood guard outside. Mo Qichen thought to himself, no wonder there is no heavy guard, one wind is enough.
Mo Qichen pulled the wooden chair on the side and sat opposite Wan Yan Jin, and just after sitting down, Wan Yan Jin handed over a cup of tea that had just been poured.
Mo Qichen's eyes were light, he took the tea, his eyes were a little more interesting, and said: "Lord Jin is really good Yaxing, and the cup for treating people and guests is also so exquisite." β
The white jade used in the Baiyu Jiuyao Cup is so expensive, as one of the treasures of the five major town stores of Broken Yuxuan, it is simply rare to meet and not to be found, and no matter how many people squeeze their foreheads, they can't get a set. In such a formation, Mo Qichen suddenly realized, they all said that Broken Yuxuan is so mysterious, how many and wide the business is done, the time to open the door is also irregular, and the things inside may not be bought if they are rich, and the people behind are vague and have never seen it, it turned out to be the territory of Prince Bianjingjin, with his unfathomable identity, it is reasonable.
Wan Yan Jin chuckled, he liked this white jade Jiuyao cup, not because of its rarity, but because he liked the purity, the jade body was white and flawless, the jade was crystal clear, it was purer than amber without a trace of impurities, although the thing was precious, but the meaning of this thing was even more rare.
Everyone said that he loved peach blossoms very much, but they didn't know that he loved the people under the peach blossom tree. Therefore, everyone is just a leisurely mouth, and everyone is also a cloud.
"Mo Gongzi is Yaxing, elegant and free, peach blossoms, talented and beautiful, it is early in the morning, but the encounter is not shallow." Wan Yan Jin's eyes were sharp, meaning something, obviously the tone of his speech and the tone of his speech were so gentle and elegant, but when it came to people's ears, it was as cold as ice.
It's not that Mo Qichen doesn't know what he wants to say, but after Yan Jin speaks, if he doesn't know what to say, it's better to pretend not to know. "Naturally, I don't dare to compare with Prince Jin, who doesn't know that Prince Jin of Bianjing holds half of the country, and he has the first beauty in the capital, both the river and the beauty, even the emperor of the previous dynasty may not be able to do this, Mo is ashamed."
Wan Yan Jin's eyes looked a little more, he thought that he was just a hermit who traveled the mountains and rivers, but he dared to talk about the country and the emperor in broad daylight, should he be said to be fearless? Or should he be said to have brought on himself?
"I don't know what Prince Jin wants me to come to today, if there is nothing to do, Mo will retreat on his own, there are still many things waiting to be dealt with in the village." Mo Qichen spoke with a little obedience, but it made people angry and had nowhere to sow.
Wan Yan Jin pushed the water in front of Mo Qichen forward with a folding fan, and said with a smile: "The tea is not cold yet, and the water is not drunk yet." Mo Gongzi is still a little calm, drink this cup of tea first, and let's talk about it again. β
Mo Qichen originally wanted to leave quickly, but he didn't have a good impression of Yan Jin, and he didn't want to stay with him at all. But his words were not easy to refuse, so he sat upright, blew a few puffs of light smoke from the cup, and drank it all.
"If it was in the past, this prince would have thought that Mo Gongzi's interest was to travel the mountains and rivers. But when I saw it today, I found out that it was really dwarfed, and Mo Gongzi hid it so deeply! Wan Yan Jin also drank the tea in his hand, and the fishing rod without bait had been thrown, and then he just had to wait for the wisher to take the bait.
Mo Qichen is not a person who shirks, since he was seen by Wan Yan Jin, he doesn't have to hide it and admit it generously, "Lord Jin is really intelligent, I don't know how you can see it?" β
Wan Yan Jin played with the dragon fish jade pendant, the strength was not heavy or light, and he could just hold the jade pendant firmly in his hand. His thin lips opened lightly, his throat moved, and he said: "This Bianjing is the highest official and noble, down to the common people, and there is no one who cannot be controlled by this king. The voice changed suddenly, and he looked at Mo Qichen and said: "And you, this king can't find out your background." Unless you're really unrelated and unreasonable, or you're from Purgatory City. β