Chapter Thirty-Eight: Exposure

Three-color bamboo shoots, four packs of spring bamboo shoots, spring bamboo shoots and white chicken.

Ah Shao brought one dish after another from the kitchen, and Fu Xiao drooled when he saw it.

Most of the tableware used in the ink shuangyun is also made of wood and bamboo, and gold and silver products can rarely be seen in the entire bamboo building, and even the rice has a fresh fragrance of bamboo leaves.

Today is Bai Yi on duty, and he can't come back to enjoy this bamboo shoot feast.

Mo Shuangyun saw that Fu Xiao was eating happily, "After a while, the townspeople will send dried bamboo shoots, if the county lord is interested, Mo will send someone to you at that time." ”

Ah Shao knocked the bowl with chopsticks dissatisfied, "Poor? Who else can you call but me? ”

Mo Shuangyun immediately changed his words, "I'll ask Ah Shao to send you some then." ”

Ah Shao rolled his eyes wildly.

"Knock knock."

There was a knock on the door, "It can't be Ah Yi skipping work, right?" ”

Fu Xiao volunteered, "I'll open the door!" ”

"Nobody." Fu Xiao looked from top to bottom, and saw two children who were probably no more than ten years old, probably a pair of brothers and sisters.

"Here it is...... Is the head of the Mo family here? The boy spoke first, "My parents dig bamboo shoots, and I play with my sister in the bamboo forest, and then I can't get out of the bamboo forest......

"So you're lost?" Fu Xiao thought that this bamboo forest was so wide, it was normal to get lost.

"County ...... Ah Xiao, what's wrong? Mo Shuangyun saw Fu Xiao waving his hand frantically, and immediately changed his words, only to see two children standing outside the door.

The child is so old, he already knows what the concept of the county lord is, and she is the only one in Dayuan's generation who has the title of the county lord, Fu Xiao doesn't want others to know that he came to the Bamboo Pavilion. "They're lost, I'll take them out."

"That's troublesome Ah Xiao." Mo Shuangyun was not polite to her, he himself could not go out of the Zhuli Pavilion alone, if Fu Xiao was willing to help, of course it would be the best.

Fu Xiao smiled happily, although the sudden close-up was an accident, but it was still worth her happiness for a while.

"Sister Xiao, you are the first girl to enter the Bamboo Pavilion." On the way back to send the child, one of the younger sisters held Fu Xiao's hand and looked up to her and said.

"Haven't any other girls been in before?" Fu Xiao thought about it, as if Mo Shuangyun was indeed not particularly close to a certain woman.

My sister shook her head, "Then sister, what is your relationship with the head of the Mo family?" Are you a couple? ”

So straightforward, huh? Fu Xiao was speechless, "I don't know, I probably have to ask him this question." ”

"But I think it's supposed to be someone who is very close, so you can see it." At this time, my brother suddenly interjected.

Can you see it? Fu Xiao lowered her head and pondered, the authorities were fascinated by the bystanders, could she believe the words of these two children?

After sending them home, Fu Xiao returned to the Bamboo Pavilion, where Mo Shuangyun was sitting on the steps outside, and there was a bamboo tray with two bamboo cups next to him.

Fu Xiao walked over and sat next to him, still thinking about what the two children had just said.

Mo Shuangyun didn't disturb her thinking, she drank her cup slowly, doing nothing, sometimes looking at the sky, sometimes looking at the ground.

Fu Xiao came back to his senses and sat with his knees crossed, his head resting on his knees to watch the ink frost.

"Will the county lord taste it?" Frost Yun placed another cup in her hand.

"Huh? For me? Fu Xiao was slightly surprised, thinking it was for Ah Shao, "It's delicious." “

"Can't...... Do you keep calling? Fu Xiao asked in a low voice.

“?” Ink Frost didn't understand what she meant.

"I didn't say anything."

"What happened to the county lord's hair?" Ink Frost Yun saw that there seemed to be a touch of red in her hair, it couldn't be blood, right?

Fu Xiao hurriedly grabbed his hair, "Nothing!" “

Mo Shuangyun grabbed her wrist, Fu Xiao could easily break away from him, but he seemed to have lost his ability to move all of a sudden. Ink Frost Yun gently untied the braids on Fu Xiao's ears, and a strand of red hair fell on his hand.

Fu Xiao finally found his hands and feet, immediately hugged his head, curled up into a ball, and then rolled to the other side.

"Ah Yang?" Frost Yun spat out a name he might not have called in a long time.

Fu Xiaoqiu moved, but then stopped moving.

As a result, as soon as Ah Shao came out, he saw Mo Shuangyun's expression uncertain, and Fu Xiao turned into a ball.

"What's wrong?" Ah Shao looked at Mo Shuangyun and asked him to give an answer.

"Ah Shao, do you remember the red-haired boy we would see when we went back to see my senior brother a few years ago?" Ink Shuangyun's expression turned out to be unacceptable for a while.

"Remember, it's called Ah Yang, right?" Ah Shao looked at the scene in front of him again, what else could not be reacted to, can Xiyang be called "Ah Yang"? "Is that her?"

Ink Frost nodded with difficulty.

"Ayang...... You don't have to, county lord. Mo Shuangyun went over and gently pushed Fu Xiao, and it was not a matter for her to shrink into a ball.

Fu Xiaoqiu didn't move, but there was a voice, a whimpering sound that was extremely suppressed.

Ah Shao also heard it, and immediately went into the bamboo building, and closed the door, leaving Mo Shuangyun outside.

"Ah Xiao, I'm just a little surprised." Ink Frost thought it was her performance that scared her.

"I'm sorry I lied to you." Fu Xiao still didn't have the courage to look at him directly.

"You didn't lie to me." Mo Shuangyun patted her back soothingly, "Xiyang is your title, and it's the same." ”

Fu Xiaoqiu was unmoved.

Mo Shuangyun could only continue to say, "Whether it is Ah Xiao or Ah Yang, it will not change, you at that time and you at this time are Mo's friends." ”

"But ......"

"I said that I always feel a sense of familiarity with Ah Xiao, I have seen it a long time ago."

Fu Xiao didn't tell him, and that time was not their first meeting, "At that time, Shi Niang insisted that I also dye my hair red......"

Ink Frost reached out and rubbed the top of her hair, "Red and black are both suitable for you." ”

"I thought that my master's eyes had been sprinkled with medicinal powder when he was wandering the rivers and lakes in his early years, and his eyes have always been blurry since then, so my master has always dyed her hair red, so that my master can see her at a glance from a long distance." Fu Xiao explained to him.

"If there is a chance, can Mo take a look at the eye disease of the respected teacher?" Ink Frost Yun took the initiative to say.

After a while, Fu Xiao slowly replied: "The master said that I had seen your master before, but it couldn't be cured." ”

At the mention of Mo Shuangyun's late master and brother, the atmosphere inevitably became gloomy.

Mo Shuangyun was also silent for a while, the reason why he couldn't accept that Fu Xiao and Ah Yang were the same person at first was like this, the matter of the Mo family, he had told Ah Yang one by one, he was really embarrassed at that time, and Fu Xiao, who knew all this, had always looked at him?

"Alright!" Fu Xiao suddenly stretched his limbs, "I just suddenly had an inspiration, and I practiced a new martial art, didn't scare you, right?" ”

Mo Shuangyun couldn't help laughing, the complicated thoughts just now disappeared without a trace, pretending not to see her red eyes, "No." ”