Mo Qianlan and Zhao Shiheng were speechless, and the two didn't have to say anything, they already thought that the person asking for directions was Fubao.

Among the people brought by Fubao, there must be a person who is having a rash, just sneeze at Mo Leaf when he passes by, or brush the corner of his clothes over Mo Leaf......

A child of her age, if she is not guarded, she will be infected when she looks at her face.

It turned out that the emperor did not want Mo Lingfeng to enter Beijing, but to directly cut off her vitality.

The treasury of these ten states has opened its huge mouth, intending to swallow it, how can it give it up.

The Mo family can't have descendants, because there are people, there is hope, and there will be a heart of concealment, resistance, absconding, and jade burning, the emperor wants Mo Qianlan to be alone and disheartened, and slowly grind away his temperament, so that he can hand over all the secrets of the Mo family.

If Li Yiti is hidden and not released, he will not find out until Mo Lingfeng has a rash on his body at night, I am afraid that it will be too late.

Thankfully – no, not good!

The rash was so dangerous, Mo Lingfeng was lying on the bed, but one foot had already entered the ghost gate.

Mo Qianlan's eyes were gloomy, and she suddenly raised her hand and threw the tea cup in her hand to the corner of Yin Nan's forehead, and the tea split her head and covered her face.

As clever as Fan Jin, the jade tea cup was shattered on the hard stone, Yin Nan immediately leaned over and knelt on the porcelain, and a line of blood fell from his forehead.

Mo Qianlan scolded her angrily: "Fubao is a eunuch, his speech and demeanor, accent, clothes, no matter how disguised he is, he is not similar to ordinary people. You've been negligent to this! ”

Yin Nan bowed his head and did not argue.

Zhao Shiheng had a calm face: "Fubao's side, how to arrange it now?" ”

Mo Qianlan didn't say anything for a long time, until Yin Nan's kneeling legs were numb, and then he rubbed his forehead: "It's all buried." ”

Zhao Shiheng frowned: "Fubao is an internal servant. ”

Mo Qianlan turned a deaf ear: "Just do it in Jia County." ”

Zhao Shiheng hesitated: "Jia County is the junction of Qizhou and Kuanzhou, and there is a perennial trouble, but you can get rid of it, but I am afraid that Your Majesty will be suspicious, if Your Majesty believes that we have someone in our hands, I am afraid it will become even worse." ”

Mo Qianlan was categorical: "If there is something wrong with Ah Yan, he is on the altar, and I will pull him down too!" ”

Zhao Shiheng sighed in his heart and closed his mouth.

Mo Qianlan instructed Yin Nan: "Go to your brother, so that he doesn't have to keep an eye on Fubao, you go to Jia County together and get things done." ”

"Yes." Yin Nan stood up and touched the blood on his forehead casually, and the blood made the upper half of his face bloody.

On her face, which was always paralyzed, a subtle emotion suddenly appeared—excitement from her eyes, spilling out from the corners of her mouth.

Normally, she always has no emotions, as if she is separated from this lively world, but she feels empty in her body - when she was young, there was always something in her body, and she had to take things through the wind and sand, through the grassland with herds of cattle and horses, and then through the living sandy beach, back to Kuanzhou.

But when she "burys" someone, the boiling blood of others seems to fill her holes, and her eyes and ears will be clear, allowing her to see the sky and the earth clearly.

With this subtle smile, she walked to the door, and suddenly turned her head to look at Mo Qianlan: "Master, Yin Bei is my brother." ”

With that, she turned her head and continued to walk out, looking for Yinbei.

The wind and rain are still there, Mo Fu is busy, and the anxious breath of medicine has penetrated into every corner, even Jiu Sixuan can't escape.

Wu Jin sat in the temporary box, facing Cheng Ting, with a square table in the middle, with a candlestick in the middle of the table, and a long candle lit inside.

Cheng Ting hunched over, nested in the circle chair, cranes on the armrests, pulled his shoes, and concentrated on solving the nine links.

The gilded nine trembled, and none of them were taken out.

Wu Jin was not affected at all, and concentrated on reciting the "Book of Books", because its content was ancient and astringent, and only recited Gao Taomo silently.

He had to understand every sentence, and if he didn't understand a sentence, he didn't read the next sentence, and repeatedly figured it out against a copy of "Book of Justice" in the room.

I am reciting "Body, Meditation Yong." When Cheng Ting suddenly said "ah", stomped his feet hard, threw out nine rings on the table, scratched his head vigorously, and his face was red with anger: "What a broken thing, sooner or later it will melt you!" ”

He wanted to pick the red bumps on his face, but he couldn't help it: "Wu Jin, you help me untie these nine links, and I'll give you a mud baby tomorrow." ”

Wu Jin was unmoved, his eyes stared at the book for a moment, Cheng Ting became a Buddha on the spot, and he had no time to be distracted.

Cheng Ting didn't have the ability to become a Buddha, but he could also make earth-shattering moves, moving bottles and cans in the side room, waiting for Wu Jin to open the golden mouth, but Wu Jin has been buried in the sea of books.

He didn't know that Wu Jin had wanted to buy this "Book of Justice" for a long time, but the manuscript of this book had to be consistent and had to be picked up, so he could only give up.

The books in Jiu Sixuan were left to them to read, but it was the first time he had entered the wing, and he had this opportunity, how could he let it go.

Cheng Ting sprinkled wild and no one responded, so lonely that he opened the window and said "Wang" to the big yellow dog outside the window, the big yellow dog didn't even wagging its tail, only changed its position and pointed its butt at him.

He was bored, and he didn't dare to make a mistake in Mo Mansion, for fear that Mo Qianlan would be haunted, and he would be rewarded with twenty more rods.

changed to a recliner and lay down, he summoned Qi Chang, who was busy with his feet not touching the ground, and asked Qi Chang to feed him dried bergamot, pour him tea, and give him a small fan.

He thought he was making Qi Chang more relaxed, but Qi Chang was very anxious in his heart.

There are not many people under Jiu Sixuan, there are few things to do on weekdays, and he is not busy, but tonight suddenly there are people, so he gets busy, he is the next person among the people, and he has to do all kinds of chores, pouring toilets, raking fallen leaves, clearing stagnant water, and wiping bird droppings all over the yard, all of which are his work.

Today, he is serving Cheng Ting here, and others will only think that he is hiding from Cheng Ting, and he will be beaten and scolded again.

He didn't dare to speak, he was just anxious, and he couldn't help but look at Wu Jin.

Wu Jin had forgotten herself and had no idea what they were doing.

When Zhao Shiheng came in, Qi Chang was wiping Cheng Ting's sweat with a handkerchief.

Zhao Shiheng glanced at the two of them coldly, Cheng Ting was stunned in the chair, and then stood up abruptly and stood straight.

Wu Jin didn't react.

Cheng Ting shouted again in a loud voice: "Hello sir! ”

Wu Jin was still reading, and he didn't even raise his head.

Cheng Ting saw Zhao Shiheng looking at Wu Jin, and boldly stretched out his arm and poked Wu Jin: "Wu Jin! Sir is coming! ”

Wu Jin came to his senses at this time, looked up and saw that Zhao Shiheng was beside him, and hurriedly got up and said, "Sir, the student is out of order." ”

Zhao Shiheng said "um".

Wu Jin put away the books on the table: "Sir, please take a seat." ”

Zhao Shiheng didn't sit down, and glanced down at the book on the table: "This book is worth a look, taking history as a mirror, even if you don't solve the problem today, you are good at reading the book, and the questions of the exam will be solved when I have time." ”

He pointed to the nine consecutive rings: "Cheng Ting, why don't you do your homework?" ”

Cheng Ting moved over with a sad face, picked up the Nine Rings, and only hated that the Nine Rings were not made of jade, and he couldn't break them.

Wu Jin asked, "Dare to ask Mr., how long does it take to delay?" Students are afraid that their families will be worried. ”

"Soon," Zhao Shiheng turned around and went out, "I'll tell your family." ”