Chapter 8: Departure 2
Mo Yan suddenly understood, but he was a little curious that he was really as powerful as his mother said? After all, I have come from the 21st century, and I have always believed that science is the truth!
Then he was relieved, crossing this kind of thing happened to him, what else could not happen?
Mo Yan secretly thought in his heart, but he didn't show it on the surface: "Don't worry, mother, Yan'er must learn all his skills, and he will pit all his treasures!" ”
Mo Yan thought to himself, since he is so capable, there should be a lot of treasures or something, right?
At the foot of Tianxue Mountain, in a teahouse, a man in a white robe suddenly sneezed: "Who?" Who cares about me? ”
Someone didn't know that he was worried about a little fox from today, which caused the treasure and everything to go into his apprentice's pocket in the future.
But that's all for later.
Besides, Mo Xuan took care of Mo Yan and motioned Mo Yan to look in the mirror.
Mo Yan looked at himself in the bronze mirror and was stunned for a moment.
Wearing a light purple cloud smoke mopping skirt, noble and elegant, the black hair is rocked with a single step, without too much modification, but it still amazes everyone. A pair of peach blossom eyes full of spring water, when not smiling, it gives people a kind of affection and gentleness, when smiling, the eyebrows and eyes are smart, the long eyelashes flicker like two small brushes, the beautiful nose, the small mouth like a cherry, the goose egg cheeks are very cold, blowing through the elastic skin, the posture is delicate, just like the Roselle out of the water. It may be due to long-term exposure to poison, and there is no blood on the face.
Gradually, Mo Yan smiled.
This looks very much like my own in my previous life, not to mention the nine-point likeness, but also the eight-point likeness, and this body has not fully grown, if it is completely grown, I am afraid it will be more like.
"What's wrong, it's not pretty?" Mo Xuan put his hand on Mo Yan's shoulder and asked softly.
"No, it's pretty." Mo Yan shook his head lightly: "Mother, never again, Yan'er didn't understand." ”
"Okay." Mo Xuan nodded in response.
……
After a long time, Bai Siyi's voice came from outside the door.
"Madam, Yan'er!"
Bai Siyi strode in from outside the door: "The people from Tianxue Mountain have come to pick up Yan'er." ”
"Didn't you say waiting for Yan'er at the foot of Tianxue Mountain?" Mo Xuan frowned.
Bai Siyi shook his head: "Let's go see what I'm talking about first." ”
As he spoke, Mo Xuan took Mo Yan and walked out after Bai Siyi.
At this time, outside the Regent's Palace, a carriage was parked, and next to the carriage stood a scholar and a family member of the Regent's Palace.
"Lord Wang," Jia Ding said as soon as he saw Bai Siyi, "This person calls him Master Bu's closed disciple - Prince Xuchen!" ”
Bai Siyi's ears thundered, as if he had been pricked by the tip of a needle, and his whole body was a little numb. He secretly turned his head to glance at Mo Xuan, and the corners of his mouth were filled with bitterness: "Okay, I know." ”
Mo Yan's eyes darkened, but the steps on his head shook slightly.
"The visitor is a guest, I wonder if you can explain your intentions?" Bai Siyi asked.
"Don't hide it from the regent, I came to pick up my sister back to Tianxue Mountain on the order of my family teacher." A voice as warm as jade came from inside the carriage.
"But yesterday the master sent a message to me, saying that he was waiting for Yan'er at the foot of Tianxue Mountain." Bai Siyi frowned.
"The day before yesterday, I was on a visit nearby, and the family teacher knew that I was going back to Tianxue Mountain today, so he sent a message to me, asking me to bring my junior sister back together, and the master and his old man have also returned to Tianxue Mountain." Inside the carriage stretched out a long, fair-skinned hand with distinct finger bones holding letters.
The scholar next to the carriage took it with both hands, walked up to Bai Siyi and handed over the letter.