A maid served tea, and Mo Qianlan looked at it kindly: "Drink some tea, the sky has suddenly changed today, and you are still selling cakes outside, it's really hard." ”

Wu Jin's back was slightly sweaty, and he replied: "If you are used to selling it, it is not hard." ”

Mo Qianlan nodded, and a smile with a cold knife suddenly appeared on his face: "On the ninth day of the first month of March, your academy went to the horse garden outside the city to see the spring scene, and you also went, right?" ”

When Wu Jin heard this, all the conjectures in his heart fell to the ground, making him calm down and exhale slowly: "Yes." ”

Mo Qianlan's smile deepened - his eyebrows were very similar to Mo Lingfeng, but his expression was completely different, always gloomy and gloomy, and people didn't want to get close to it when they saw it.

"I heard Ah Yan say, you ran with her for a while, and you ran quite far, and you all went to the Shuo River, right?"

Wu Jin replied: "Yes." ”

"And what do you see by the river?" Mo Qianlan's voice became gentler and gentler, and the light in his eyes was also very sincere, "Don't be afraid, drink some tea." ”

Wu Jin met his gaze, and did not feel kind, but sensed the deception in his gaze.

As long as Wu Jin opens his mouth to say unfavorable words, he will also die silently like Liu Baoqi.

He cleared his throat and took a sip from his teacup.

The tea is good, the soup is clear, fragrant, the cup is also good, purple and black, open the borneol, put it back on the tray and make a crisp jade-like collision sound.

Other than that, there is only silence.

After a full quarter of an hour, Mo Qianlan leaned back slightly, stretched his body, and placed his hand on the arm of the chair: "This is your answer?" ”

"Yes."

"No matter who asks you, how does it ask you, do you answer like that?"

"Yes."

Mo Qianlan smiled sincerely this time: "You are all very sensible, wipe your sweat, I am afraid of the cold, the charcoal in the house is enough, you young people are hot, and when you come to my house, you feel hot." ”

Wu Jin stretched out his hand to wipe his sweat, but he didn't feel hot, but his back was cold.

Mo Qianlan's knife hung silently around his neck, only the two of them understood, and in a moment, he had already walked through the ghost gate.

A subordinate brought a small bowl of medicine and put it beside Mo Qianlan, Wu Jin hurriedly got up: "Don't disturb the festival envoy in the evening, retire." ”

Mo Qianlan stretched out his hand and pressed down: "Don't be busy, Ah Qian will come soon." ”

He pinched a large piece of rock candy from the plate and put it in the bowl, and smiled at Wu Jin: "You guard the medicine and tell her that she can't drink it, it's mine." ”

With that, he got up and left.

Wu Jin was stunned for a moment, then he heard the sound of footsteps outside, Mo Lingfeng ran in briskly, wearing a colorful coat, like a bird with bright feathers, and rushed through the gloomy cage.

"Wu Jin!" She shouted, climbed onto the chair where Mo Qianlan was sitting, knelt on it, and stretched out her head to look at the medicine bowl, "The sugar cake you sent is delicious, but there is less sugar, put more sugar next time." ”

Wu Jin nodded: "Okay." ”

He listened to Mo Lingfeng's voice, his cheeks were slightly red and swollen, and it seemed that he had a toothache.

Mo Lingfeng stretched out his hands, held the medicine bowl, and smacked his mouth twice.

"Don't drink it," Wu Jin walked over and tried to take the medicine bowl, "This is the Jiedu envoy to drink, and he will be back soon." ”

As soon as Mo Lingfeng heard that it was Mo Qianlan's medicine, he raised the bowl and drank it, took a few sips, and finally choked on the unmelted rock candy in the bowl.

Rao is sugar, and her bitter face is wrinkled: "I'll drink it!" ”

With that, she hurriedly covered her mouth with her hand - her front tooth had fallen out again, and two black holes were missing side by side.

Wu Jin understood that Mo Qianlan was coaxing her to drink the medicine, and smiled helplessly: "It's not delicious, don't drink it next time." ”

Mo Leaf replied with a bitter face: "It's delicious!" Drink it next time! ”

She climbed down from the chair and pulled Wu Jin's sleeve: "There are also fish here, you can come and see." ”

Behind the black lacquered wooden frame screen, near the window, a brand-new yellow sand vat is placed, which has not yet raised a turquoise color, and a layer of eight treasure strange stones is thrown at the bottom of the water, and three red-backed golden carp swing their tails and sway, under the firelight, they appear more and more brilliant.

Mo Lingfeng stepped on his feet, holding the edge of the cylinder with both hands: "The one with a black scar on his forehead, Uncle Zhao said to jump over the dragon gate." ”

Wu Jin listened to her child's words, and the oppression and horror she had just received on Mo Qianlan were all like ice under the sun, slowly melting away, and a smile appeared on her face.

Not far from the window, there was another hut, with no lights in it, only two figures standing ghostly.

One is Mo Qianlan, and the other is Zhao Shiheng.

"How?" Mo Qianlan asked.

Zhao Shiheng stood still, muttered for a long time, and finally said: "The bones of the mountain are bone-like, the heart is clear, and the spirit of Haoran has been raised. ”

Mo Qianlan snorted heavily with his nose: "Ah Yan personally chosen, her eyes are bright, naturally she won't choose a bad one, but he has to fly south, just wide, how can he keep it?" ”

I don't know if he wants to praise Wu Jin or praise Mo Lingfeng.

Zhao Shiheng smiled: "Okay, I can't keep it, if it's not good, it's useless to keep it, besides, the higher you fly, the farther you see, it's a good thing for the girl." ”

"What if he won't fly back?"

"Then break his wings, and let him fall from a great height, and he will have to return."

A few words fluttered lightly, and in an instant, the gloomy room became more and more cold and gloomy, making them feel breathless.

No one moved, let the memories of the past erode, and there was no future.

A string of hearty laughter woke up the two, it was Mo Lingfeng's unreserved laughter, she was undisciplined, and even her laughter was full of wildness.

The depression in the room suddenly dissipated, and Mo Qianlan said in a low voice: "Just him." ”

Zhao Shiheng nodded, sighed, and couldn't help but say: "You still have to have a child, as long as it is born, we can find a way to feed it, aren't we also raised under the nose of Your Majesty?" ”

His voice became quieter and quieter: "The good concubine who was brought in last time, the midwife said that she must be good at giving birth and raising, but I didn't expect it to move, I'll go and find it again." ”

Mo Qianlan closed his eyes: "Don't open up Luo, everyone is easy to give birth to, but there is no movement, I'm afraid it's my fault, it should be in Kyoto - he calculated the Mo family's endema, but I didn't expect God to send a grandmother back." ”

Thinking of this, he suppressed his voice and laughed.

Zhao Shiheng couldn't help laughing, but he still persuaded: "The doctor is just talking about it, you should go to the aunts' yard to sit and ......."

Mo Qianlan's expression was calm: "Okay, I'll listen to you." ”

This night, Mo Qianlan didn't see Wu Jin again, after Wu Jin left the house with the cake money, he listened to Zhao Shiheng's words and went to his aunt's house to work.

Mo Lingfeng had a toothache, and he couldn't coax it, so Grandma had no choice but to dig Mo Qianlan out of her aunt's bed.

"Did you order the worm tooth medicine?"

"I clicked it, and when I slept, the swelling went down, and somehow it suddenly hurt."

Mo Qianlan hurriedly went to the "Changsui Residence", and saw Mo Lingfeng crying with tears, his face was so red and swollen that his eyes were swollen.

He hurriedly took Mo Lingfeng over, held his butt on his body, patted her back with one hand, and whispered as he walked: "Good girl, good auntie, little dog ......"