Ji Yao was speechless.

Obviously, she was confused about the situation in front of her at this moment, and she couldn't even understand what he was asking.

This kid can't eat at the same table with her, and it's quite traditional to think about it, why do you ignore the rules and regulations such as male and female defense now?

If Mo Di asked her what she had just done, Ji Yao might be able to answer - she was depressed for a while because she couldn't figure it out, and she expressed her emotions.

But if you want to ask her who she saw just now, Ji Yao really can't answer.

There is no one around, if she can see anything, most likely she has seen a ghost.

I haven't heard that the predecessor of this inn is a mass grave or a guillotine, or a haunted murder house, not to mention that in broad daylight, how can it be worth him like this?

This Jinyin Villa, from top to bottom, shouldn't you really have any special love for windows? Ji Yao thought.

I'm afraid that Mo Di is too much of a soldier to make such a headless move.

As soon as he returned to the room, he bent his ears, and as soon as he heard something unusual, he ran over desperately, looking like he was facing a great enemy.

He didn't care how embarrassed he was at this time, his hair was crooked, and his style was blown to a sparse surface by the wind.

It was also bitter that Ji Yao was strained, so that he would not laugh out loud.

Mo Die's vigilance looked around, and after a while, he didn't notice anything abnormal, and asked Ji Yao in a low voice again: "What's the matter, did someone come to that sound just now?!" ”

Ji Yao controlled his expression very well, and he didn't feel anything when he smiled, but he was accidentally infected by the nervousness shown by Mo Die, and slowly poked his head out, looking at the front and back, left and right.

But even so, she still couldn't figure out the situation, and replied weakly: "No one is here except you......"

Ji Yao's answer was obviously something that Mo Di didn't expect.

People just casually opened their voices, but in fact there was nothing.

He posed like a fool and made jokes.

Mo Di couldn't say to Ji Yao, "You don't have nothing to do and make some misleading sounds", so he could only sniff, put his hands and feet back, and didn't explain anything, and went out of the window again stupidly.

I didn't forget to close the window he opened.

Mo Die, a windy man, came and went from the window without saying a word, which made Ji Yao sober up a lot.

After such a distraction, he no longer thought about how Fu Xiao was, but had the idea of playing a trick.

She leaned on the window with great interest, pushed half of the door open, and didn't deliberately look in the direction where Mo Di was, and said to herself like a mosquito: "Eh, when are you going to move these things away!" ”

When she did this, it was clear that the teasing component was the majority.

I don't know what the compulsory courses of Jinyin Villa are, but the ability to eavesdrop through the window is really not left behind.

Ji Yao knew that Mo Die's ears were as good as his master's, even if he muttered a little, he would definitely be able to hear it.

She didn't expect an answer, though.

After all, this way of communicating with the air through the wall is really strange.

"In two days."

As soon as Ji Yao retracted his head, he heard this sentence come from a leisurely voice.

She chuckled and whispered a "yes" and lay back on the bed.

I thought, Fu Xiao left his Mo Die, in addition to being sent by her, did he also have fun and fun?

This kid is so funny, why didn't she find out before.

Ji Yao was also big-hearted, and he didn't think about it at all, such as Fu Xiao explaining that he was guarding against Wan Xiangli or what.

I just feel that Mo Die, a little friend, is still quite interesting.

Lying down, Ji Yao's eyes closed together again, and when he opened it again, it was already night.

It is said that normal people sleep for a long time, and it is not short to say that it is not short, but if they lie down for more time, they will be a little dizzy and uncomfortable.

But Ji Yao didn't seem to have this problem, he woke up just because he couldn't hold back, went to Gongfang, came back and washed his hands and wiped his face, and resumed his sleep again.

As soon as his eyes were closed and opened, the days passed, and Ji Yao lived a good life.

She suddenly got money in her hand, and she should go outside too.

But she was good, she either ate and fell asleep in the past two days, or woke up and ate something, and she didn't have the idea of going out at all.

This Xu City, when she accompanied Fu Xiao to wander around, she was considered to have visited it. In addition, even if he checked the quality of those things by the way, Ji Yao really didn't have any idea of shopping.

Coupled with the actual situation of being trapped in the body, it is also a trouble to go out, why not stay comfortably in the inn, there is also food delivery to the door, and on-call intimate service.

Ji Yao slept until three poles in the sun, and after waking up, he still closed the door, which was convenient for Mo Die.

He was originally worried about following Ji Yao out, and if he encountered some emergency on the way, he wouldn't be able to deal with it. When the time comes, Fu Xiao blames him, and he can't eat and walk around.

Now it seems that Ji Yao can hardly worry about it, after all, the inn is full of people, even if he wants to tie people up, he can't be so open-minded.

All you need to do is work hard in the middle of the night.

During the daytime, Ji Yao is asleep.

Mo Di could take advantage of this time to go to the courtyard where Wan Shuli temporarily lived. Listen to the corners, analyze their movements, and then go back to the inn to resell second-hand goods.

It's not that hard to do both horizontally and vertically.

It doesn't take long to listen to the news, and you can always hear something when you pinch it.

What made Mo Di really difficult was to deal with the goods - Fu Xiao said that how to deal with it was left to him, but it was the first time that he had done this kind of business that was clearly losing money.

Money is hard to make, and is hard to eat, Mo Di still understands.

As Fu Xiao's subordinate, you can't do these things.

He didn't break his promise, as soon as he promised Ji Yao that day, he turned around and moved all the things that took up a lot of space in her room back to his room, and began to think about how to deal with it.

He selected some items with local characteristics in Xucheng, packed them all and entrusted them to the dart board, and asked them to send them to other properties in Jinyin Villa.

The rest of the gold and silver jewelry, some of which can be returned, will be returned directly.

If you can't return it, you will lose it to the pawnshop at a discount.

Mo Di exchanged these obstructive things for money after two or three days, and concentrated on guarding Ji Yao's golden bait, waiting for his young owner to come back.

Probably Fu Xiao's strategy worked, and one morning when Mo Di was busy with all his efforts, when he touched Wan Chungli's courtyard again, he found that he had hurried back to Beijing with a group of men.

Another important item has been crossed out of Mordie's agenda.

This is almost the same as having nothing on his hands, and he is more idle.

Mo Di saw that he was squatting in the inn, and he was about to grow mushrooms.

He also asked Ji Yao sideways if he wanted to go out for a walk.

It's just that every time I am politely refused.

Whether it is food or beautiful scenery, Ji Yao will only say one word - "no", and sometimes it is still two words, "I don't".

Mo Di didn't move, but he could only admit it - not to mention how itchy his heart was, Ji Yao didn't move his nest, and he couldn't go far.

Ji Yao was too lazy to go out, it was because of the special situation, but Mo Die's couldn't stay still.

He is a leather monkey, and he doesn't dare to be too presumptuous because of Fu Xiao's restrained temperament on weekdays......

But now that the emperor is far away, and the return date of his own young owner is far away, how can he, a young man in his prime of life, waste his time?

In addition, the alley began to play sheng songs as soon as it was night, how could Mo Di be young and vigorous, how could he control it?

Mo Di struggled in his heart for a while, and finally made up his mind, specially picked a night when Ji Yao went to bed early, and slipped out while the moon was dark and the wind was high.

He crossed the roofs and ran to the dawn of longing, and when he saw the lights in the distance, he howled excitedly.

It's just that before he fell into the bright light, he caught a glimpse of a cyan figure standing aside.

Mo Di jerked in the air and stopped, almost dodging his waist.

"Less...... Young owner? ”

Mo Die's footsteps landed on the tile in a vague manner, and he shouted tentatively.

"Where are you going?"

The man spoke, and his voice was colder than the night.

Mo Di didn't look at it, and it was really Fu Xiao, who had disappeared for several days.

Mo Die swallowed a mouthful of saliva in a weak heart, his brain was racing rapidly, and he immediately found a high-sounding reason, and replied: "Buy supper!" ”

"Have a fart supper, hurry up and go back to me!"

Fu Xiao raised his eyebrows, and almost flew over to personally carry the back of Mo Die's neck.

It's not that Fu Xiao has any ability to reach the sky, and he has the foresight to keep an eye on it here.

He had just come back just in time for today, and if he hadn't slowed down, he might have caught it when Mo Di slipped out of the inn.

Fu Xiao also rotated continuously, and drove for two days and two nights without stopping, and he was able to reach the vicinity of the inn.

Even if he saw a place to rest, he was not so anxious, and shuttled slowly on the eaves.

At this point, the people in the other markets have rested, Fu Xiao collapsed all the way, and he didn't want to disturb the rest of others, so he walked around his legs, quite a feeling that everyone was sleeping and I was awake alone.

But stepping through a sleepy street is like breaking into a city that never sleeps.

That flower street is all night long, everyone is drunk without drunkenness, everyone sings, and there are no taboos.

A few sharp-eyed girls stood outside with fans, saw Fu Xiao from a distance, and were not ashamed to shake the scarf and handkerchief and call him down.

Wear cool, immoral.

Fu Xiao didn't have time to take care of them, so he changed his path with a light click.

Before he could completely leave the land of the smoky fireworks, he saw Mo Di who was going to Baba.

Isn't this just the right thing to do?

Mo Di never thought that he would greet his young owner in this way, and shouted bad luck in his heart, and somewhat regretted it.

It's not that I regret having such thoughts, or I regret that I didn't look at the yellow calendar when I went out.

is more, I regret that I didn't think about sneaking out a few days ago, and as soon as Fu Xiao comes back, I'm afraid he won't have a chance in the future.

Hey, it's better to be happy, he thought.

Mo Di drooped his head, his shoulders drooped, and he slowly moved back to his room.

Still off the beaten path, I opened the window and jumped in.

He felt the flint from his pocket and struck it several times before lighting the lamp. My mind is busy, considering the seriousness of this matter, thinking about it, I am afraid that today is indispensable for a late spur.

Mo Di fished a cloth strap from his arms and tied his hair tighter, quite with the momentum of looking at death as home.

As soon as it was tied, Fu Xiao followed.

It is not the phrase "a family does not enter a door" to put on these two people, but the word "door" can be replaced with the word "window", which is equally appropriate.

is really as Ji Yao thought, all of them regard the window as a doorman, and they are particularly preferred.

Fu Xiao rolled up a gust of wind with a wave of his sleeves and closed the window tightly.

Mo Di chuckled in his heart, but he was afraid that he would not be able to escape.

Fu Xiao didn't rush to roll up his sleeves and move, nor did he rush to speak, just sat on the chair and poured a cup of tea, sipping it, moistening his long-thirsty throat.

Mo Di waited on the side, his heart almost jumping out of his throat.

Just thinking that if Fu Xiao beat him up without saying a word, I am afraid that it will be happier than this silent torture.

"Young master, you have done the thing, is it still going well, why don't you tell me in advance?"

Finally, Mo Di couldn't stand the deathly silence, and asked Fu Xiao, "I don't have to eat, I want to have something, I'll buy a supper and buy it for you by the way." ”

Mo Die's self-justification is really a bit far-fetched, and it is the most fatal to explain it forcibly.

So much so that Fu Xiao put down the tea bowl in disgust and directly dismantled him: "Don't make up for it here, just lie once, I really can't see it." ”

Mo Di was immediately silenced, and stood aside with his mouth pursed, waiting to accept Fu Xiao's stormy daily lesson.

However, the scenario he imagined did not materialize.

At this time, Fu Xiao was very calm, and it can be said that he was a little abnormal calmly.

He just sat upright, smiling rather than smiling, and he didn't know where he was looking, crunching his knuckles.

Mo Die couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

He had such a thought that he shouldn't have started, if he hadn't been pulled back by Fu Xiao halfway, he would have already entered the Fengyue Field on both legs, and he couldn't wash it.

Take the rules of Jinyin Villa as an example - "eating, drinking, prostitution/gambling is not allowed to get involved", he is clearly going to be punished.

At worst, it is a flogging, and at worst, it is a removal.

What is the temper of the young owner of his own family, Mo Di still doesn't know?

Last time, I beat him up for sleeping too hard, and when he was in the presence of something important, not to mention, it was this kind of prohibition that had been imposed for many years.

Mo Di only felt that he could not escape.

His intentions were so obvious, even if he didn't get in in the end, it was also a leg on the verge of violating the rules.

If this is judged by Fu Xiao, who is as selfless as black and white, he will not be able to escape today.

It's just that the facts are obvious.

If you admit it, you will be punished, and if you don't admit it, you will have a high chance of being punished, so it is better to save some face for yourself and continue to be an innocent young man in front of Fu Xiao.

Mo Die, stunned and didn't say anything, deliberately put on an innocent expression, and pretended not to understand.