Tang Mo swallowed with difficulty and asked, "Frostshuang, what's the matter with this sword, where did you get it?"

Shuangshuang looked back and smiled: "Childe, this is what the lord asked me to bring to you, it is said that this is what King Wu found from an ancient mausoleum in Jinling, and then gave it to the lord." ”

Tang Mo couldn't help but wonder: "Wait, I didn't understand, Uncle Ye likes to touch Captain Jin's set, I know, but how could it be that the old man asked you to bring it to me?"

"The lord knows that you will not give up, Childe, in order to prevent you from taking advantage of the blade when you break into the rivers and lakes, let the frost take it with you in case of emergency. Frost patiently explained.

"So, does the old man already know about my departure now?" Tang Mo lowered his head, suddenly feeling a little disappointed, and he didn't escape from the old man's Five Fingers Mountain after tossing and turning for a long time.

Shuangshuang felt Tang Mo's loss, walked to Tang Mo, who was sitting, and hugged his shoulders, and the unique but special charm of the little milk voice sounded in Tang Mo's ears: "Childe, the master is just a precaution, to prevent you from leaving home without any preparation, Childe." Now he doesn't know we're gone. Frosty also knew about it from the small bookcase talking to herself after dinner tonight, and then she was busy packing her luggage until just now. However, Frost Frost had already left a message for the housekeeper, and the old man knew that the son would not send someone to chase after he left home with Frost Frost. ”

Tang Mo was thrilled by Frost's voice, but after forcibly calming down, he understood the ins and outs of the matter after careful analysis. Frost is the old man's rescue measure to prevent him from saying goodbye without saying goodbye, so that he still has a reliable help after leaving home, but the old man didn't expect that Frost would leave home with him after Ye Zhi revealed his affection for him. sighed and said, "I only then understood the old man's intentions, or Frost, you have my heart." ”

Of course, in addition to feeling the old man's intentions, Tang Mo was no longer disappointed after knowing the news that the old man did not know that he had left home.

Seeing that her words had an effect, Shuangshuang showed a playful smile, stretched out her soft wattle and took out the sword and handed it to Tang Mo's hand, and sat in Tang Mo's arms, her pretty face was red but pretended not to be impressed, a pair of beautiful eyes stared at Tang Mo and asked with a smile: "Childe, you shouldn't know the origin of this sword, Shuangshuang will explain it to you." ”

Tang Mo couldn't help but feel uneasy when he met Shuangshuang's watery gaze, but he immediately settled down, straightened his body and said, "Then Mr. Lao Shuangshuang will explain to the students." ”

When Frost heard this, she smiled smartly. One Rou Yi grabbed Tang Mo's wrist holding the sword, raised the sword in front of the two of them, and the other small hand stroked the dragon-like blood trough, pretending not to hear Tang Mo's slightly heavy breathing in his ears, and said:

"This sword was unearthed seventeen years ago, and it is said that the day of its excavation is the day when Childe was born, and it just so happens that the time is the same. ”

"Is this sword related to me like this?" Tang Mo couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Frost seemed to feel Tang Mo's contemplation, and after a slight pause, continued:

"That mausoleum is from the ancient chaos period, and the identity of the tomb owner is still unclear, but at least it has to be a prince or a general. After this sword is unearthed, the chill does not dissipate, and it is sharper than today's sword blade, and ordinary people can use this sword to cut through the five armors with one sword. The body of the sword was originally wrapped in the skin of an unknown beast, and it was written: three ancient characters of Han Gongqiu. And when the sword was picked up, the skins were scattered to dust. Frost stopped at this point.

"Han Palace Autumn... The name of this sword is so elegant. Tang Mo said in surprise after Shuangshuang's words.

Shuangshuang looked back and smiled, with endless charm between her eyebrows, and said with a smile: "This name matches the son very well, the same elegant and handsome." ”

Tang Mo met the frosty and watery tender gaze, saw her slightly baby fat cheeks, the white and greasy skin was gradually covered with an extremely bewitching flush like blood, felt the body in her arms getting hotter and hotter, and said softly:

"Frost. ”

"Huh?"

"You brought it on yourself. ”

After saying that, Tang Mo closed his eyes, feeling her increasingly rapid breathing and exhaling a fragrant and fresh breath like an orchid. Frost closed her peach blossom eyes as if she was fate, and her eyelashes, which were unmodified but still a few points longer than ordinary people, trembled slightly because of nervousness, scraping on Tang Mo's cheeks to make the latter feel a little itchy. The carriage was suddenly filled with some indescribable atmosphere (the recent flood of river crabs can only be written).

Just as their lips were about to touch, the carriage stopped, and the coachman's slightly deep voice passed through the thick curtain: "The North City Gate has arrived." ”

The sound was like a thunderclap, and the two of them seemed to wake up in an instant. Tang Mo pretended to pay attention to Han Gongqiu in his hand, and Shuangshuang immediately left Tang Mo's arms and said to the coachman outside through the curtain with a red face: "Is it the guards who are keeping vigil at the city gate blocking the road?" ”

"Yes. ”

"I'll fix it. With that, Shuangshuang turned around and pretended that nothing had happened just now, and said to Tang Mo, who was also pretending to watch the sword: "Childe, borrow the token that King Wu gave me before." Tang Mo tried his best to make his voice sound ordinary, but he was a little too strong and looked a little strange: "Oh, wait a minute. ”

Tang Mo took a black iron token from his waist and handed it to Frost Frost against the gaze that he thought he had hidden well, feeling Frost Frost's hot soft wattle trembling slightly.