The sprained marks were a little shocking on the delicate skin, Yaoguang did not show shyness, she always remembered the identity of a man, and the cowardly emotions only belonged to her daughter's family.

After a moment of panic, there was another pain in the ankle, and with a crisp click, the misplaced bone returned to its original position. Mo Xuan stayed on Yaoguang's face, and if the other party showed impatience again, he would not hesitate to turn around and leave, although he was now playing a prepaid scholar, it didn't mean that he needed to swallow his anger.

You must know that scholars also have their own integrity, and they are not blindly catering to others.

The identified young master Jiao did not frown. Staring intently at the red and swollen ankle, as if the wound was not his.

"Alright." Mo Xuan stood up and looked around trying to find a place where she could wash her hands, but she still couldn't get along with ordinary people calmly. The deep-rooted concept of preparation cannot suppress the urge to wash your hands even if you are patient.

"Thank you." Yaoguang thanked him as he tried to stand up.

The two of them suddenly fell silent, both of them had not been in contact with others with such a peaceful attitude for a long time, but they were a little uncomfortable with such a peaceful face-to-face, and they didn't know what kind of topic to use to relieve the slightly awkward atmosphere at this time.

"Do you want to go together?" Mo Xuan's ghost made a god to say such a thing, and he regretted it as soon as he opened his mouth, disguised himself to avoid attracting attention, and it was really a bad move to take the initiative to be with others. If there are any details that leak the identity.

How could anyone be aware of it? The puppet emperor who sat in front of the court every day maintained a dignified posture, and the regent who held the real power was on the sidelines to pay attention, everything went according to plan, and there was no difference between him and his absence.

"Together?" Yaoguang was in a trance in the face of such an invitation, and quickly nodded, instead of wandering around aimlessly, it might be a good decision to choose a companion.

"Let's go." Mo Xuanyu walked in front, walked a few steps and didn't hear a sound behind him, and turned around to see Yaoguang still standing in place, stretching out his hand to beckon.

Yaoguang raised her head from a trance, just in time to see Mo Xuan standing not far away waving at her.

Even standing side by side, there is still a silent atmosphere, but there is a person beside him, not as restrained as imagined, but with a trace of peace of mind.

Feel reassured from a stranger.

"I didn't expect that you, a weak scholar, actually knew some medical skills." Yaoguang felt that it was not a good sign to be silent all the way, so she took the initiative to speak, after all, the other party had invited her to accompany her.

Mo Xuan heard Yaoguang's words and a few black lines appeared on his forehead, this seemed to be a good thing, worried that something was wrong, what is it called, the appearance of a weak scholar, he actually knows medical skills. Should he sigh that the disguise is perfect and has been recognized by others, or should he thank the other party for complimenting him on his medical skills.

Even if he felt that something was wrong, Mo Xuan felt that there should be a response, and the atmosphere should not be cold. "When I was younger, I learned some medical skills. It's just that the elders didn't allow it to give up. ”

When she was young, her mother was not favored, and she was always troubled by various concubines, and she stumbled openly and secretly, after all, she was just a little concubine, and she was soft-spoken, and her grandfather was just a small county order, and she couldn't support the scene for her mother. The mother concubine just dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak. Silently endure the hurt.

He was also often bullied, and in order not to worry his mother, he read and wrote medical skills to treat some minor wounds. Later, he made a proton, bullying was commonplace, he didn't rely on it and couldn't resist, and he read more medical books when he was lonely. Lile books, there are books that he can touch with these protons, except for medical skills.

Later, I happened to meet a person who likes medical skills. In order to be able to talk, I naturally watched more. Later, it became obvious that as an emperor, even if he was a puppet emperor, his medical skills were not a book for people to read. Naturally, he was abandoned, and he also wanted to learn more imperial techniques and grasp all the real power as soon as possible.

Yaoguang saw Mo Xuan's contemplative expression, and walked quietly beside him without disturbing.

Success is also Xiao He, defeat is also Xiao He.

Giving up medical skills for the sake of real power and studying the art of the emperor, now if you want to gain someone's support, you have to pick up medical skills again, which is considered a mockery.

"You haven't said yet, how did you think of escaping." Mo Xuan also understood that he had been distracted for too long, and brought the topic back to Yaoguang, he couldn't reveal too much information about himself, even if the people around him could give him a reassuring feeling.

"How can I be considered an escape." Yaoguang looked to the side, how unconfident and unconfident he looked, as if he was pretending to be calm, but in fact, he was already in a panic.

She panicked because she hadn't compiled a proper life story, and if she hadn't conceived a perfect system, she would be able to fool the past now, and it would be full of loopholes when she brought it up again. I don't want that.

Mo Xuan saw her turn her head to the side, looking reluctant to mention it, and didn't ask anymore, having someone to accompany her was nothing more than a lonely situation with too much play, and it was a little more than worth the loss.

"I don't care if you are an escape, but there is one thing, I will make it clear to you in advance, I am also a poor scholar. Naturally, I can't afford the expenses of your petite young master. Mo Xuan looked at Yaoguang with a smile.

When he received Yaoguang's expression, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart, as if he hadn't maintained his original image just now, and accidentally forgot that he was still a pedantic scholar at the moment.

"Childe, Su Mou's family is poor, and he has two ...... of silver on his body" looked like he wanted to speak and stopped, as if he just said very calmly that he couldn't afford the expenses of your delicate young master did not pass through his mouth.

The smile on Yaoguang's face was very reluctant, why did she have such an illusion just now, feeling that the person in front of her was so kind-hearted. From the provocative smile in the teahouse, you should be soberly aware that this is definitely a black guy. Follow him in the future, and the days ahead will definitely not be peaceful.

"I don't need you to pay for me." Yaoguang slowly squeezed the words out of his teeth, almost word for word. Someone's face is not at all as kind as it was just now.

It must have been some people's backlighting just now that made her have such an illusion.

"By the way, where are you going?" Yaoguang asked, this guy won't be in Beijing to take the exam, after all, he looks like a scholar. She suddenly didn't want to follow anymore. Although the capital is good, it is really boring, and I want to visit the mountains and rivers rather than crowd in the bustling capital.

"Mingning Valley." Mo Xuan replied.