Chapter 7: Chance Encounters

Mo Yan came out of the stable, and the manservant in the house brought water to clean his hands. Mo Yan washed his hands and looked up, and saw Cheng Nuanxin staring at the horse's ass silly, and couldn't help frowning, regretting how he could be a classmate and old friend with him, and really wanted to kick him back to the stable.

"Lao Li, go to the hospital and ask the doctor to come, Cheng Gongzi is sick again."

Cheng Nuanxin immediately changed into a bitter gourd face, and his bright smile was replaced by a bitter smile.

"I'm not sick, and Manager Li doesn't need to ask for a doctor. I'm so happy to have Brother Mo give me a horse today, just make fun of it, but there is something sad right now. Hey, the day before yesterday, there was one less person in our gentlemen, and I feel so sad when I think about it. ”

The corners of Mo Yan's mouth were hooked, and everyone knew that Cheng Nuanxin had a private disagreement with that son, and he was still pretending in front of him.

"What? Isn't it enough that you've pestered me all day? ”

Mo Yan laughed secretly after speaking, why did this kid have so many fancy intestines, if he hadn't known him for a long time, he would have been deceived by his frank appearance.

"Of course, Brother Mo is different from others, I rely on you in my life, just don't bother me."

"Whatever you want."

Faced with Cheng Nuanxin's dead face, Mo Yan gave up struggling and let him be. After all, the two of them have been classmates in the White Horse Academy for more than ten years, and they were punished by the master for eating and living together, and it was interesting to have Cheng Nuanxin with them when they were children, but today it seems that Brother Cheng's sage book is in vain.

Cheng Nuanxin has done a "good thing" in the past year, any one of them is insulting to the teacher, and Mo Yan doesn't care much about him in the relationship between the two for many years. No, his mouth began to lose control again.

"I heard that you went out of the city to the Mid-Levels Pavilion the day before yesterday?"

The Banshan Pavilion is in Jingshan outside the city, and Mo Yan will go there once a month, and it has never stopped for three years, and before he knows it, this has become his habit.

"Well, there were."

Mo Yan's tone was light, casual but determined. Cheng Nuanxin was sad when she heard this, blinking her eyes and looking at Mo Yan affectionately, as if tears could fall in the next second.

"It's been more than three years, and you still can't let her go?"

"yes, yes."

In the face of Cheng Nuanxin's sudden sensationalism, Mo Yan was quite helpless, how to say that he also cared about himself and was not good at scolding him, who knew that Cheng Nuanxin was accommodating for a while, and he was open-mouthed.

"Brother Mo is really infatuated, if it hadn't been that three years ago......"

Halfway through speaking, Cheng Nuanxin stopped and hurriedly covered his face with a folding fan. He has already repented, today Mo Yan gave him a horse to let him float, he actually talked about Mo Yan's sore spots.

"Lao Li, send off."

After Mo Yan finished speaking, he brushed his sleeves away with a black face, and Cheng Nuanxin hurriedly chased after him.

"Don't, it's my mouth that has committed a taboo, I'll compensate Brother Mo!"

Cheng Nuanxin stretched out his hand and slapped himself twice, not lightly or heavily, but it also made his cheeks red, which was already a cruel blow to himself.

"Do you know what I admire most about you?"

Mo Yan's tone was cold, but his steps were much slower.

"Brother Mo, please speak."

Cheng Nuanxin breathed a sigh of relief, Brother Mo was cynical on weekdays, but he was very taboo about the death of the late third princess, and outsiders couldn't mention it in front of him, and the two didn't break off their friendship because they were extra kind to him.

"I can bend and stretch."

After Mo Yan finished speaking, he smiled faintly, collected the anger in his eyes, and walked to the front yard by himself.

"Brother Mo, wait for me."

Wen Ye slept drunk last night until noon, and after a simple grooming and dressing, he had lunch directly in the room. Wanzhao put the brewed tea in front of Wen Ye and yawned a little tiredly.

"Master, last night was supposed to be a sunny day, but he returned late to drink, you don't punish him?"

"Well, it's a punishment."

Wen Ye's face was serious, Wan Zhao clenched the saber in his hand, and his heart began to panic.

"I heard that Sister Bixiao interceded, and I also acted for him, how do you want to punish him?"

Wanzhao lowered her head slightly and was embarrassed to look at her, and her voice was very low.

"Well, how about punishing him to accompany you to practice martial arts and sword competition another day?"

"Very good!"

Wan Zhao smiled and answered simply, Wen Yewan smiled and drank tea slowly, Wan Zhao was hard and soft-hearted. She heard the maid say that the evening light was early in the morning, so she sent sobering soup and breakfast to the clear sky, where was this girl willing to let her punish her young master, but she was just addicted to anger.

"He also drank a lot of alcohol yesterday, and I don't know if he got up or not?"

Wen Ye muttered in a low voice with a smile on his face, and Wanzhao coughed lightly and straightened up.

"Tell the master, the little Marquis Mo is out of the mansion today, and he doesn't see a drunken appearance!"

Wen Ye smiled and took out a handkerchief to wipe the tea from his mouth. Wanzhao nodded and smiled, very satisfied with Wen Ye's reaction, and said solemnly with a smile.

"It seems that you have taken a fancy to the little marquis of Mo again, the master is really hopeless. However, you are now the third lady of the Wen family, and it is not impossible to marry the little marquis. ”

Wen Ye put down the tea cup in his hand, tilted his head with his hands on his cheeks, and looked like he was listening.

"The master is so beautiful and has so many means, but now the saint is able to sit firmly on the dragon chair with your support, and His Majesty can still do this for you."

"You have a mouth, you're getting better at talking."

Wanzhao's words have spoken to her heart, there have been many ups and downs in her life, her parents and brother left her three years ago, and now she is also Mo Yan's obsession.

"You send someone to inquire, where are those gentlemen playing today?"

"Master, if the little marquis is not happy......"

Seeing her so anxious, Wan Zhao couldn't help but start worrying.

"Don't worry, love is about your love and my wishes, if you don't get that heart, even if you see each other every day, you can only look at each other and hate each other, it's better to be at ease with each other."

Wan Zhao nodded with a smile, the master has really thought through the past three years, and she has been thinking too much.

"I've already inquired for you, today's group of people are eating in the Drunken Immortal Building, and the little marquis went to the Qingfeng Building opposite."

Hearing Wan Zhao say this, Wen Ye's heart was warm, she was more concerned about this matter than herself. It was she who said she was hopeless, and she was the one who helped her inquire about the news, and she was really her good sister.

"That's sweet! You didn't sleep all night yesterday, so go and rest after noon. I'll just go out by myself today, and tell the dark guards not to follow too closely. ”

"Okay, I won't delay your good deeds!"

Wen Ye smiled and went into the inner room to take the veil, Wan Zhao pursed his lips and shook his head, hoping that the little Marquis Mo would not live up to his master's sincerity.

There was singing and music in the teahouse and wine shop, as well as the laughter of women, only Qingfeng Lou was the most elegant. The meals and snacks are exquisite and delicious, the piano and singing songs are not gaudy, and the tea and wine are also the sweetest and most mellow in the capital. When Mo Yan is alone, he always likes to come to the private room on the second floor to sit, and it is very comfortable to smoke incense, drink tea, listen to music, and enjoy music.

"Brother Mo is really here, Brother Yan is really right."

Cheng Nuanxin chased out of Mofu in the morning, and Mo Yan was no longer visible, so he had to lead the horse back to Chengfu. He arranged the good horse, and then went out to the Drunken Immortal Tower. They were there all morning, eating, drinking, and playing with the crowd.

Everyone was drinking happily, and some people talked about why Mo Xiaohou didn't come today, and it happened that the late banquet boy entered the door, and as soon as he sat down, he said that he had seen Mo Xiaohou in Qingfeng Building, and this Qingfeng Building was opposite the Drunken Immortal Building.

When Cheng Nuanxin heard this, he casually found an excuse to sneak out, deliberately entered the store through the back door of Qingfeng Building, and went directly to the private room on the second floor to look for him.

"Why did Brother Mo leave me alone this morning?"

Mo Yan lay back lazily, half leaning on the circle chair, his chin raised slightly, and glanced at Cheng Nuanxin.

"Didn't you get tired of seeing me in the morning?"

"Brother Mo is so good-looking, how can I be bored, you are not in the Drunken Immortal Building today, everyone feels bored."

Cheng Nuanxin grinned and sat opposite Mo Yan, his face full of sincerity. Mo Yancai didn't believe Cheng Nuanxin's words, he was not much more casual with everyone, but no one paid the bill.

"Today, the account of your eating and drinking will be counted on my head, and you can go back to the Drunken Immortal Tower. I'm a little annoyed with you all day. ”

Mo Yan rubbed his eyebrows, he came to Qingfeng Lou to relax recently, but he couldn't get rid of this sticky Cheng Nuanxin who could hide from others.

"Brother Mo is bored? Then I'll open the doors and windows. ”

The private rooms on the second floor are all separately separated rooms, Mo Yan came alone and only chose a small one, although the place in the room is not very big, but the two of them are not crowded when they sit, Cheng Nuanxin is obviously talking about him left and right.

As soon as the weather began to warm up after the beginning of spring, Cheng Nuanxin erected the carved window, and the spring breeze blew very comfortably, and he opened the door of the private room half to breathe.

"Brother Mo was right just now, this Qingfeng Building has a scenery that the Drunken Immortal Building does not have, and we really don't have the beauty in front of the window."

Cheng Nuanxin's eyes followed closely the woman in Tsing Yi who entered the door, and saw her sitting by the window and ordering tea, looking around while drinking tea, as if she was waiting for something important, and wanted to go in and take a look, but she was afraid of missing the door.

"The skin is like condensed fat, the eyes are bright, although the face is covered with a veil, there is no doubt that she is a beautiful woman."

Mo Yan coldly glanced at the woman downstairs, dressed as smart as a girl in green clothes, covered her face with a green veil and could not hide her charm, it was actually Wen Ye who was at the same table with him at the palace banquet yesterday.

"But that's it."

Cheng Nuanxin pursed his lips and turned his head dissatisfied, Mo Yan was often called into the palace and naturally saw a lot of beautiful singers and dancers, and he was the fiancΓ© of the third princess of the previous dynasty. I heard that the third princess is a strange woman with a wonderful face and a strange spirit, although the two must have met before they got married, but now ordinary women are mediocre in his eyes, he can't help but sigh when he thinks of it.

"Take the second flower bush lazy review, half edge cultivation and half edge Jun."

"You compare me to the kind of person who abandons me from the beginning, and it seems that I have been talking too well to you lately."

After Mo Yan finished speaking, he sneered, and the eyes of the eagle glared fiercely, and Cheng Nuanxin, who was sitting opposite, suddenly shuddered.

"Blame me for being a shallow learner, let me think about it again!"

Mo Yan made a gesture of please, slowly closed his gaze and drank tea. After half a cup of tea, Cheng Nuanxin spoke again, obviously after careful consideration.

"The spring breeze is ten miles of Yangzhou Road, and it is better to roll up the bead curtain. And ......"

"Shut up and drink tea."

Mo Yan interrupted Cheng Nuanxin sharply, obviously a little displeased. Cheng Nuanxin immediately closed his mouth in amusement, Mo Yan in front of him looked quite irritable, it was very rare for him to be a gentleman like this, which made Cheng Nuanxin, who was good friends with him on weekdays, feel frightened.

Just after noon, there were no guests in Qingfeng Building, and there was a table of four diners in the lobby on the first floor in addition to Wen Ye, and Wen Ye's appearance made their eyes shine, and one of the richly dressed sons walked over with the strength of wine.

"Little lady, waiting for someone?"

Wen Ye raised his eyes and saw that the person's face was full of wine, if it was entangled, it would be very troublesome, if it wasn't for the chance encounter with Mo Yan here today, how could these little miscellaneous fish bully her.

"The tea ordered by the little lady is so fragrant!"

Seeing that the beauty ignored him, the drunken son burped straight and slowly leaned in front of her.

"Childe is drunk."

Wen Ye's words were cold, and he didn't look at him again.

"I wasn't drunk, I just had a drink."

The drunken boy grinned, stretched out a finger and raised it in front of Wen Ye, and then laughed as if he was inviting merit.

"It seems that Childe's alcohol consumption is not very good."