Su Yan really had this idea, thinking that if this burden died, he would never have to go on a mission with her in the future, so he hesitated for a while before making a move.

"Mo Chen! You sober up, that Wei 13 is a well-dressed beast, do you think he has taken a fancy to you? Su Yan tugged at Mo Chen's ears, "You forgot?" There are a group of concubines of the Wei family in Yuzhou, he is just lonely when he enters Beijing, and he is happy with you! ”

"I'm not like you say!" Mo Chen was ashamed by what he said, and he pulled his sleeve pitifully, "Don't let the young master know about today's matter, just say that Nawei Thirteen is strong in martial arts, and I am not an opponent." ”

"Alas!" Su Yan sighed, pinched her ears again, and pinched her face as well, "Wei Shisan's martial arts are strong, I will see the young master later, you can't say that you are unharmed, I will add a little injury to you." ”

"Well, push a little harder!" The girl nodded vigorously.

Soaring Court.

The courtyard was filled with a gauzy night mist.

In front of the round wooden door, there stood a thin girl, dressed in black, dressed in moonlight, panting nervously.

"Come in." A low, magnetic man's voice came.

The girl gently pushed open the wooden door, leaned in first, and saw that there were no people around, so she carefully walked in.

There are no tables and chairs in the empty hall, only an incense case, the white wall behind the incense case draws a map of the whole territory of the Great Circle, and there are several bamboo and rattan cushions on the smooth ground in front, which is so simple that it can't be simpler, not like the hall of the guests, if it is not the map, it looks like a Buddhist hall.

A young man in a green coat with loose plackets and low black hair sits cross-legged on a bamboo rattan cushion with a small bronze stove in front of him, holding a bamboo teacup and teaspoon in his hands, and is making tea.

"Young master." The girl sat down cross-legged on a cushion beside him, apprehensively.

"Coming back?" Xiao Ce lowered his eyes and didn't look at her, but just handed her a cup of tea.

"Young master, Nawei Thirteen martial arts are ...... strong"

"I know, Su Yan told me." Before Mo Chen's words fell, Xiao Ce interrupted her, and leaned over to stare at her face again, showing confusion, "What's going on with your face and ears?" ”

The man leaned forward, and from Mo Chen's angle, his snow-white neck and chest were unobstructed in the loose brocade robe.

An indecent picture that Fang had just seen in the Chunfeng Building flashed in his mind, and Mo Chen suddenly lowered his head, not daring to look at it again.

In the past, the young master was also so unruly, and appeared in front of her casually, but she didn't think much about it at that time, and today she saw the body of Nawei Thirteen, and somehow, when she saw the young master, she also began to think nonsense.

Xiao Ce's jade-like eyes roamed on her face, Mo Chen looked ashamed, hating that he had never seen the world, no, it should be said that he had just seen the world today.

"I ask you what's going on with your face and ears?" Seeing that she didn't answer, Xiao Ce pointed to her red earlobes and cheeks, and muttered, "Why is even your neck red?" ”

"Yes...... Nawei Thirteen shot too hard. Mo Chen bit his lip and replied.

"He pulled your ears?" Xiao Ce frowned unhappily, and there was a hint of anger in his eyes, "He still ...... Thin and light you? ”

Mo Chen didn't understand this, Xiao Ce was not a child, and he was vigilant when he saw this scar.

He really couldn't understand how Mo Chen should have been covered with a black scarf, so how did Wei 13 hurt her ears and cheeks, unless he ripped off the face towel.

If you tear off the face towel......