Gongsun Wuwu handed the plate of steak to Gongsun Jiuye, Gongsun Jiuye glanced at it curiously, and then was pulled away by Gongsun Wuwu. Gongsun Wuwu knew that the two of them must have quarreled just by looking at his father's expression and Qianzimo's angry appearance. Naturally, his father didn't eat.

At the dining table, Gongsun Jiuye was pulled by Gongsun Wuwu to sit down, and then Gongsun Wuwu taught him how to eat according to Qianzi Mo's appearance. Gongsun Jiuye was stunned, he didn't expect that he was just eating something, and there was so much exquisiteness? He held a knife in his right hand and a fork in his left hand, cutting and eating at the same time, which looked quite natural, and then looked at his grandson Wuwu with a surprised look on the other side and asked.

"This is also a new way of eating that she invented?"

Gongsun Wuwu nodded. Gongsun Jiuye was speechless, they didn't know that if Qianzi Mo was here, he would definitely be laughed to death by their conversation. This is just an extremely common food in her hometown in her previous life, and she was told by her husband and stepson in this life that she invented it, she can imagine that if the people in the country where the steak was invented knew, it is estimated that she will be wanted all over the world! Of course, she wouldn't know about that at the moment. I can't imagine that steak will be popularized in this era.

"The princess said that when eating this steak, she ordered two candles and a rose on the table, so that there was a romantic atmosphere when eating." Gongsun Wuwu watched his father eat elegantly, and he happily said what Qianzi Mo said to him word for word, although Gongsun Jiuye didn't understand what it meant, but it didn't prevent him from understanding, but, looking at his son's elated appearance, he was really curious, did he understand what a romantic atmosphere was?

Gongsun finished eating the plate in a short time, and Gongsun was speechless. Daddy, how hungry you must be!

Since she was not allowed to enter the study in public by Gongsun Jiuye, Qian Zimo went to the back mountain every day to mingle with the group of men in training. Then she came back to wash and go to sleep, even in her free time, she practiced the piano, and she didn't go into the study to read, nor did she go to the pharmacy to tinker with medicinal materials. This frightened the people of King Ning's Mansion.

On this day, Gongsun Jiuye went to the Academy of Literature and found that Qianzimo was not in the house, and her attendant Ruoxue was not there, which couldn't help but make Gongsun Jiuye suspicious.

Drunken Xuan Pavilion, Qian Zimo is still dressed in men's clothes, but she did not appear in the front hall this time, but in the backyard.

In a study in the backyard, Xia Yi and two other men threw the two men who had fainted in front of Qianzimo, who drank tea calmly, and didn't bother to look at the two who fainted on the ground.

"Kill it." Qian Zimo said lightly.

Xia Yi waved his hand one by one, and the two men behind him took away the two men who had fainted on the ground. Xia Yi looks very professional and old, but in fact, he is only fourteen years old.

Qian Zimo sneered lightly: "What about the hidden guards of the Ning Palace!" That's all there is to it? Too bad. ”

"It's not even a professional standard." Xia Yi made up for the knife with a straight face, and Qian Zimo felt a little funny.

These people are developing step by step in the direction she expects, it's good, thinking of this, Qian Zimo couldn't help but show a knowing smile, Xia Yi was infected by her smile. He also smiled at the corners of his lips.

"Master, you killed the hidden guards of King Ning's Mansion, I'm afraid it won't be easy to explain when you go back." Xia Yi was a little worried.

Qian Zimo snorted coldly. There was a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes. He said coldly: "It's okay, since he wants to follow me, then let him have no return." There are these words that come and go, and Qianzimo bites very hard. Xia Yi was shocked by her fierce appearance.

Last time, they were asked to learn skills such as hiding and fighting, and it seems that the results are still okay, but they still need to be strengthened. Qianzi Mo thought.

After explaining something to Xia Yi, Qian Zimo left through the back door. She left and went shopping in the house she had bought, and then went shopping. In the evening, she came to the most prestigious Qiling Mountain in Kyoto, not because of how beautiful the scenery of Qiling Mountain is, nor how majestic it is, but because there is one of the largest temples in Kyoto: Chokaji Temple.

Mo Xiaoyi put on incense, and then was taken to the meditation room by a monk to rest. It is said that an elder of Changhua Temple is also here today. As a result, twice as many people come to offer incense than usual.

In the dead of night, Mo Xiaoyi tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, and a figure, a mutilated face and an ugly face kept appearing in her mind.

She couldn't sleep, so she got up and went to the window, opened it, and looked at the dark night sky outside, and she gradually fell into deep thought.

She had always wondered what the cripple who had given her a taste of security for the first time was doing now. What is his real name? She told him that her family was in Kyoto, and she had never heard of a lame man coming to her or anything, and suddenly, another gentle and indifferent face popped up in her mind, that face, with half of the mask, made people unable to see the face, but the other half was always indifferent, as if everything in the world had nothing to do with him, and his temperament was extremely noble, and occasionally revealed a trace of domineering. His eyes were so deep that it seemed that everything was hidden in front of him, and could always be seen through.

Thinking about it, a faint sound of the piano gradually came from far and near, and the MM mini-game was interrupted by the sound of the piano and came back to his senses.

At first, the sound of the piano came and went, but gradually it became louder, giving people a very sad feeling, which made people can't help but have a sense of desolation from the bottom of their hearts.

Mo Xiaoyi looked for the source of the sound and walked all the way to the back mountain, the more remote she became, and finally arrived at a relatively flat cliff, Mo Xiaoyi stopped, and scolded in her heart: Playing the piano on the edge of the cliff, I am not afraid of any accident and falling down while playing? This man has something wrong with his brain.

I don't know if I felt Mo Xiaoyi's unkind gaze, the person playing the piano in front of him turned his head sharply and stared at Mo Xiaoyi faintly. I saw Mo Xiaoyi dressed in plain clothes, wearing a cyan cloak and cloak, and three thousand green silks were tied up at will, standing in the hazy night and looking so blurry and unreal. The blood-red flowers in the corners of the eyes give people the illusion of being in hell.

Mo Xiaoyi looked at it, I'm damned! Even though it was deeper and more foggy, she could still see a blurred figure, especially the mask on her face, she couldn't be more clear. This person is actually fucking Gongsun Jiuye! Moreover, there is such a bright night pearl beside him, he is not afraid of attracting thieves to rob him!

"Hey! Running on the edge of the cliff in the middle of the night to play the piano disturbs people's cultivation, are you in the water in your brain? Mo Xiaoyi scolded angrily. Simply she still remembered that she was Mo Xiaoyi now. He didn't call him by his name, but pretended not to know him.

"Huh! Is it? Is Miss Mo interested in playing the piano as well? Gongsun Jiuye smiled evilly, and even made a gesture of invitation.

"Playing the piano? I said this, don't you know that playing the piano also means to talk about love? Mo Xiaoyi asked rhetorically.

"Oh? And what does that mean? Gongsun Jiuye asked with some curiosity. Mo Xiaoyi hummed lightly.

"Then, I wonder if the girl is willing to play the piano with this king?" Gongsun Jiuye asked with an evil smile.