There are always some roads that the moonlight can't see.

A silent path, a carriage in the dark.

Mo Shen put his hand into his arms, ran his fingers over a piece of paper, touched the envelope, took it out, and handed it to Murong Ruyan's face two inches away.

"This should be for you. ”

Murong Ruyan took the letter in his hand, frowned slightly, and looked at the darkness outside the carriage window.

Mo Shen's voice was very soft, "Won't you open it and take a look?"

Seeing that she seemed to be hesitating about something, he smiled, "Don't worry, I won't peek." ”

Perhaps she had been promised, so she leaned over slightly and opened the envelope......

She just glanced at it, her eyes revealed complex emotions, and when she saw the end of the letter, she was angry, and threw the letter on Mo Shen.

Mo Shen glanced at the woman in surprise, "What's wrong?"

"See for yourself. She said angrily.

She is rarely bothered by worldly things, but this naked threatening letter makes her disgusted.

The font is delicate, as if it was from the hand of Xiucai, but the words reveal a fierce murderous aura in the army, and what makes Mo Shen cry and laugh the most is that the other party obviously wants to invite her to travel, but she writes it in a condescending tone.

It's like a murderous swordsman who came to Qianzhuang and had already drawn his sword, and if he didn't agree with him, he would stain this place with blood, but he said amiably, I won't kill anyone if the money is handed over.

"Hahaha!" Mo Shen couldn't help but laugh.

She said coquettishly, "You're still laughing." ”

Mo Shen looked at her face and said seriously: "It's just that you are too beautiful." ”

She bit her lower lip and turned her head to the other side, "Sweet tongue." ”

The corners of Mo Shen's mouth lifted a smile, but his hand reached into the sweater, holding a piece of paper between his fingers, he didn't take it out, he had already read the note.

At first, I couldn't understand what that word meant, but now I figured it out, but I was even more confused.

The carriage came to the gravel road, and the wheels rolled over and made a noisy noise.

The noise was sandwiched with Mo Shen's voice, "In the past few days, have you ever taken off your veil when you travel?"

"Nope. She seemed to be still in a state of flux, looking out the window.

"Is there anyone you pick up with?"

"Nope. ”

"Is there a ......" Before he could finish asking, Murong Ruyan answered first, "No, nothing." ”

Hearing this, Mo Shen's face suddenly turned dark, if she had never shown her face and had not caused trouble, then how could an ordinary person receive such a letter?

Horse-drawn carriages weave through the dark streets, which are dark and opaque alleys.

His body was getting colder and colder, as if it was being blown by the cold wind to the bone.

There is only one explanation, and that is the real intention of the other party, which is oneself.

He is very low-key, and he does not have any high-profile qualifications, even if many people have heard of his name, a genius who cannot practice, but there are not many people who really know him.

Who will embarrass themselves?

A figure of a person appeared in his mind, and it gradually became clear - Tang Quanrui.

So who reminded himself? Could it be the fat man?

As soon as this idea appeared, it was denied by Mo Shen, impossible, if that guy wanted to remind himself, he must have left more than one word.

With a head full of doubts, the carriage finally stopped.

It was an empty courtyard with two plane trees in the corner, and the two jumped out of the carriage.

Mo Shen looked around, but he didn't recognize what this place was.

"You don't have to look at it, this is the backyard of Xiling Courtyard. ”

Looking at the voice, Feng Lao stood at the stone arch next to the plane tree, with a smile on his face.

Mo Shen bent down and bowed ninety degrees, and shouted earnestly, "Teacher." ”

Feng Lao walked over with steps, "There's something I haven't had time to tell you yet. ”

Mo Shen was stunned, "What's the matter?"

"You are not a student who came in through the formal examination of Xiling Academy. Feng Lao stared at Mo Shen's eyes and said very seriously.

Mo Shen's brows tightened, he vaguely guessed that all this was not as easy as he imagined.

"So, you can't enroll in Xiling Academy like other students, but ......"

"But I've convinced the dean that from now on you'll live in the backyard and stay in the library as a handyman to help. ”

Mo Shen's eyes widened violently, "Library Pavilion?"

Feng Lao smiled and touched his short beard, "Yes, the Library Pavilion." ”

Mo Shen took a deep breath, the highest hall of Xishu cultivators, one courtyard and two sects, the most mysterious is the Liuli Sect, and the largest number of people is the Chaoyang Sect, but if it is about the largest collection of books, it is undoubtedly the Xiling Academy, after all, it is the courtyard of a country.

Presumably, in order to allow himself to get this identity, Feng Lao also took great pains, Mo Shen gritted his teeth, "Teacher......"

Feng Lao waved his hand indifferently, "These are nothing, although I will give you this opportunity, whether you can really stay depends on your performance." ”

Mo Shen said: "Yes, the disciple understands. ”

Feng Lao glanced at the veiled woman beside Mo Shen again, "You brought her?"

Mo Shen hurriedly replied: "Yes, I don't worry about leaving her alone in the hut by the Wei River." ”

Elder Feng looked at her, glanced at Mo Shen again, and turned to leave, "That's it, you young people's affairs, pay attention to moderation, don't affect your cultivation." ”

Knowing that Feng Lao had misunderstood, Mo Shen smiled awkwardly, and couldn't figure out how to explain it clearly, so he could only nod with a bitter face: "I know, I know." ”

Returning to the house and tidying up the room, Mo Shen finally knew why, Elder Feng would misunderstand, because there was only one bed in this room.

Looking at the small bed, Mo Shen asked embarrassedly, "Is this ...... What should I do?"

Murong Ruyan covered her mouth and chuckled, "Isn't a bed just right?"

I didn't expect the other party to be so open, Mo Shen was stunned, "I think! ”

She sat at the head of the bed, gently removed the veil, raised her head slightly, and pursed her lips: "Well, then you can sleep on the floor." ”

Mo Shen glanced at her and complained, "Then you still ask me if I want to?"

She smiled suddenly, "If you don't want to, I might consider letting you go to bed." ”

Lonely men and widows, living in the same room, and being a beautiful woman in a fallen city, Mo Shen swallowed saliva from his throat, and pouted dissatisfiedly: "What crooked reasoning." ”

She blinked her eyes as clear as moonlight and asked, "Really?"

Mo Shen grinned, this woman is very clear in her heart.

At night, someone led Mo Shen around and took a set of clothes that belonged to him by the way.

In Xiling Academy, it is the difference in clothing to distinguish whether it is a student, a tutor in the college, or a miscellaneous worker.

It wasn't until late at night that Mo Shen returned to the room, and Murong Ruyan had already fallen asleep......

He took out some old clothes and put them on the ground to protect him from the cold, and then sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and carried up the well-known mantra of cultivation.

The cold was driven away, and his body slowly warmed up.

At this time, Murong Ruyan, who was sleeping on the bed, suddenly opened her eyes and stared at Mo Shen who was sitting cross-legged and cultivating, she didn't know what kind of emotion was in her eyes.

She blew lightly, and the candlelight on the table was blown out......

The table is more than a foot away from the bed!