Looking at Mo Xinghe, who really ran out, Su Ye shook his head helplessly.

But it didn't take long for him to come back, but the expression on his face was not very good.

"Solved?" Su Ye raised his head and raised his eyebrows.

Mo Xinghe's calm voice was very displeased: "Ran away." ”

Laugh at!

Su Ye couldn't help laughing.

Mo Xinghe immediately glanced at her when he heard the voice, and there was some resentment in his eyes.

"I didn't laugh!" Su Ye stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, and his shoulders couldn't stop shaking.

Mo Xinghe was still staring at her.

"Ahem," Su Ye cleared his throat and said, "If you run, you will run, and it is not that you will not see it." He has a request for you, and he will always take the initiative to send it to the door, what are you anxious about? ”

Mo Xinghe finally felt a little more comfortable in his heart when he heard this.

That's right, that kid from Jianghuai has to come to beg him after all, and it's not too late to settle accounts when the time comes.

Mo Xinghe approached Su Ye and leaned down to look at her face.

Su Ye was frightened by his sudden movements, pursed his lips, and his whole body was very stiff.

What is he going to do? Su Ye muttered in his heart.

Suddenly, Mo Xinghe reached out and pinched her fleshy face.

The strength of his attack was not heavy, but it made Su Ye dumbfounded.

What's going on? Inexplicable ......

"What are you doing...... "Su Ye took a moment to react, recovering his voice and asked weakly.

"It's soft, I want to touch it." Mo Xinghe said truthfully.

Su Ye: "......"

What's the matter with her feeling that she wants to hit someone?

"Mo Xinghe, are you itching?" Su Ye gritted his teeth and called him by his name.

Seeing her rubbing her hands and looking like she was about to move, Mo Xinghe screamed badly.

"Where do I send Yueniang? Do you have a mountain village? He asked suddenly.

Su Ye, who was ready to do it, was angry and funny when he saw him change the topic so quickly.

But speaking of Yueniang, Su Ye relaxed the root of her clenched teeth and nodded, "Yes, send her back over there." Actually, I also want to go back to see my grandmother, but now I am not in good health and it is inconvenient to go back. ”

Thinking of the kind old man who already knew the truth but was still helping him, Su Ye felt a little uncomfortable.

"Or else...... I'll take you back? Although he was worried about her injury, Mo Xinghe was still very confident that he could protect her.

Su Ye shook his head: "No need, I'll go back by myself when I'm well." ”

"But," she said, she continued, "You help me to report Mingyu's safety, Mingyu must be very worried if you can't find me." ”

Su Ye was still thinking about the Zhao family.

Now Concubine Zhen Niangniang finally went back, but Mingyu was distracted by her disappearance and couldn't accompany her sister properly, just thinking about it like this Su Ye felt very upset.

"Zhao Fu ......" Mo Xinghe muttered softly, lowering his eyes slightly, Su Ye couldn't see the emotions in his eyes.

But soon Mo Xinghe nodded and smiled at her, "Okay." ”

It's just that the smile didn't reach the bottom of the eye, and the smile disappeared the moment I looked away.

"Then I'll ...... later"

Mo Xinghe was saying something, and the door was directly pushed open from the outside.

The black eagle, dressed in black, stepped inside, put his lips to Mo Xinghe's ear and said something.

Su Ye couldn't hear what they said, but he could see Mo Xinghe's face sink suddenly.

After that, he jerked up straight.

Su Ye looked at him in surprise and asked softly, "What's wrong?" Is there something bad going on again? ”

Mo Xinghe nodded: "This matter is a bit tricky, I may not be able to help you send Yueniang back, I have to leave for a while first." For your safety, you all stay in the Ice Hall first. ”

He methodically arranged the next things.

After saying that, he hurried away, followed by the Black Hawk who had come in earlier.

Su Ye was very strange in her heart, but Mo Xinghe didn't explain that it should be a very important matter, and she didn't ask much, and when he wanted to say it one day, she would naturally know.

……

In a quiet room, all there are bookshelves filled with books of all kinds.

One of the rows was full of the art of war.

Inside, a bald old man in a monk's robe looked at the row of books and shook his head.

The sound of the door opening came from behind him.

The old man turned slowly, making eye contact with the people who had entered.

After looking at each other for a long time, both of them bent their lips and smiled.

"It's been almost thirty years since Lily of the Valley said goodbye, right?" The person who came in was dressed in a yellow robe, his bearing was very extraordinary, and his voice was full of anger.

"Amitabha, time has passed too long, and the poor monk can't remember it clearly."

"You don't remember clearly, but I do. The nest you gave me saved my life, and I still remember it vividly. Time flies so fast, it's been many years in the blink of an eye. I'm old, and you're still the same as ever. The man chuckled and looked at the old man's eyes full of nostalgia.

"What you can't eat, you should leave it to those who really need it and can make the most of it."

The old man said slowly, the wrinkles on his face were full of kindness and wisdom.

"You're right, if only I had understood this earlier......" The man hung his head with a look of regret.

The old man smiled slightly, "As long as you can understand other people's words, it doesn't make a difference if you are earlier or later. ”

"After all these years, haven't you hated me?" The man asked again.

His eyes sparkled, and even as he grew older, his eyes were as bright as they were when he was a teenager.

"Hate? Everything is outside the body, and I don't need to hate anyone. Time has its own cause and effect, I just have to wait slowly. The old man was very open-minded, and he didn't mind if a man was used to it.

It's normal for people who sit in a certain position to be suspicious.

Moreover, there are some things in the world that have to be won and lost.

"Are all monks so open-minded?" The man was first shocked by the old man's words, and then he laughed after realizing it.

Yes, he is too narrow-minded.

The poor are always the ones who have never seen the world.

There are some things that are not hypocritically self-reliant, but rather glorious recognition of the gentle gifts and kindness of others.

"It's not clear that the monks are so poor, but they have been practicing like this all along, and they have developed such habits."

"I see, it's the master who is open-minded."

Then the man asked, "Did he find you?" ”

"Yes."

"And then I'll imprison you here." The man said as he swept his gaze around the room, and when he saw that the room was full of books, he couldn't help but smile.

"What are you laughing at?" The old man asked.

"Laugh, that stinky boy knows you very well, but I don't know what kind of deal you made with him in it?"

Adults, especially those in positions of authority, make decisions that balance the pros and cons.

"Sure enough, smart people are all the same."

"Did he promise to do anything for you?"

"Not really." The old man shook his head.

"If it's nothing, why ...... you"

"Some storms and rains are not something that can be avoided by escaping, but they are coming. I'm just doing my best to keep this storm to a minimum. The old man spoke slowly, and his voice was as gentle and kind as his face.

"Why would you believe him?" The man asked with a smile.

"Eyes, his eyes though have a lot of emotions. But it can be seen that he is not a greedy person. The kid was kind. The old man said.

"But now I know your whereabouts." As he spoke, the man walked over to the monk and picked up a book from the shelf.

There are three striking words written on the book cover.

Deduction diagram.

"The title of this book is interesting......"

As he spoke, he reached out and opened the pages, but when he opened them, he found that they were mostly blank.

Only a few pages were written, but he couldn't understand what the words on them meant.

And there are obvious traces of torn paper inside.

And what about the torn off?

"There are so many books here, enough to stay until everything settles down." The old man was not in a hurry and was not curious about the book, so he replied naturally.

Seeing that the old man was still so calm, he said again: "You are now equivalent to being in my hands, and you are my meat." Aren't you afraid? ”

"Afraid of what? People will die, and you are not the kind of person who is reckless. The old man smiled faintly, turned his head to look at the man and said.

“…… Thank you so much for your trust. The man shook his head and smiled, and put the book back.

"It's okay, I'm going to stay here and won't leave, you don't have to worry. I wouldn't mind doing you a favor if you found the rest, some things will have to see the light of day. I believe that it will be much better in your hands than in someone else's hands. ”

"I remember that Hyun-a seems to have a child?" The man asked, as if he had suddenly remembered something, raising an eyebrow.

"Yes, but that kind of turmoil happened not long after the child was born. They didn't give me the child, so now I don't know if the child is alive or dead. But it doesn't matter if there is any, does it? ”

"But I received the news that the child was still alive." The man stared at the old man's eyes and said affirmatively.

"You have your own judgment, and you don't need to ask me." The old man said only that, and then took a book and came down.

The man chuckled, "Don't be afraid of what I do. I won't hurt that kid if he finds him, I'll just protect him. That's Xian'er's child, when I was young, before my house was raided, Xian'er once said that she wanted to marry me. When I finally grew up and had my own abilities, I found that she was already married. Although I didn't fulfill the promise I made when I was a teenager, if I could find her child, I would protect it as if it were my own. ”

"I trust you, but I don't know the whereabouts of that child."

The old man chuckled, and sat down at the desk with his book and looked through it.