Cheng Ting wiped his face and saw Qi Chang come over with breakfast, he and Wu Jin were big buns stuffed with mutton, with tofu soup, Mo Lingfeng drank cold porridge and ate steamed cakes.

Cheng Ting took a piece of steamed cake and tasted it, and when he saw a sweet taste, he immediately gave up and concentrated on eating meat buns.

He was sweating profusely, and after eating, he really couldn't wear this clothes, so he could only go to the official room and take off his collared underwear, only wearing a regimental collar gown, and fanning himself violently with a fan.

After pouring a cup of tea, he immediately launched a narrative of overwhelming the sea, turning over and over yesterday's heroic appearance of Mo Lingfeng, and talking about it with relish.

Later, he said that after Mo Lingfeng left, the master of Wang Zhizhou's mansion and the official were late, and his father also hurried over, and sent Wang Jinghua away.

The father and son were only in the united front on the matter of the Wang family's father and son, and after the siege was lifted, they learned that the little guy of Mofu Zhaixue was going to compete with Wang Jinghua, Cheng Taishan immediately turned his eyes and scolded Cheng Ting's ears - the son of the dignified prefect, who has also studied in Mofu Zhaixue for so long, is not even as good as a little girl!

Speaking of this, Cheng Ting couldn't help but feel palpitations, before the autumn season, his fate was already like this, if Qi Chang passed the autumn season, then he would not be killed.

So Cheng Ting hiccuped and said that he would also be angry and strong, and he must have passed this autumn season.

When Mo Lingfeng was drinking tea, he suddenly asked, "Xu Huiran is going home with him?" ”

The tea in Cheng Ting's mouth immediately took a breath, and the "poof" came out of his mouth, and then it flowed out of his nostrils, and he coughed and said in a hoarse voice: "You, how do you know?" ”

Mo Lingfeng bared his teeth and smiled: "Learn for hobby." ”

Cheng Ting wiped his face with a handkerchief, two balls of red flew on his face, and he twisted: "I have to beg my mother to propose marriage, I can't be nameless, I'm afraid. I'm afraid that someone else is ahead of me. ”

Mo Lingfeng shook his head: "No." ”

Cheng Ting immediately disagreed: "Sister Huiran is so good, even if she remarries, there are many people who look at it." ”

"Xu Huiran will not marry again."

Cheng Ting closed his mouth suddenly, his joy was gone, and after a while, he comforted himself, it is better not to marry than to marry casually.

He turned his head and shouted Qi Chang, Qi Chang bowed in to change the tea, Cheng Ting grabbed him: "Wu Jin, you have to teach the two of us well, you are Mr. Zhao's beloved apprentice, if you don't teach the two of us well, what he has learned all his life will be cut off in your hands. Have to get up in the middle of the night and slap yourself twice? ”

Wu Jin smiled and nodded: "In this case, you don't want to go back to the state to study, go to polish the ink, and copy the "University" first." ”

He got up and walked to the door: "I'll go get a ring ruler." ”

Cheng Ting swore and asked Qi Chang to move tables and chairs to study, and the two of them put aside the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone together and began to copy books.

Mo Lingfeng went to the second hall, and Cheng Ting was probably sincere in learning, and he worked hard until he ate lunch.

After a hearty lunch, his ambition was swept away by drowsiness, his eyelids dropped little by little, and what he had copied in the morning slipped out of his mind little by little.

After taking a nap in the side room, he was completely dazed, got up in a daze, opened the door and saw that the sky was dark, it was not the situation at noon, and he was secretly shocked in his heart, he was just closing his eyes and napping, how could he wake up, it was already the next day?

He hurriedly crouched down and lifted the heel of his shoe, and walked out as he tied the tapered ring.

Outside, the shadows of the trees were heavy, and suddenly a gust of wind rose, blowing the canopy of the trees like a tide, and the sound was huge, and the leaves fell on the roof tiles and made a very loud noise, it should be raining.

He strode to the door of the school, and was about to enter, when he saw three candles lit in the middle of the room, illuminating the two people sitting around a table.

Wu Jin and Mo Lingfeng were surrounded by this warm and hazy light, their eyes were bright, their faces were calm, one was reading a book, one was eating and drinking, and their breathing was blended, and even a word was superfluous.

The roar of the wind and waves outside was superfluous to them, and only the light and green smoke from the candle flame could be beautiful around them.

Cheng Ting remembered the truth that Wu Jin insisted on that day, took a step back, and instead of breaking this rare silence, he walked to the flower hall.

Before the person entered the flower hall, he heard someone talking inside, as if talking about where the dinner was, he stood there and scratched his head, and then he woke up, and he was in a daze.

He raised his legs and walked into the flower hall, and there were three young men in Tsing Yi standing in it, including Qi Chang, and when he saw Cheng Ting entering, he hurriedly stopped talking.

One of them stepped forward to pour tea for Cheng Ting, Cheng Ting picked up the teacup and drank half of it, and asked Qi Chang: "Why didn't you go to study?" ”

Qi Chang lowered his head and replied: "Miss Mo said that the villain's knowledge is enough, just as usual, and Young Master Wu said that the villain's handwriting is not good, so you must practice diligently." ”

When he spoke, he recalled Mo Lingfeng's expression at that time, and he was suddenly respectful and afraid—as if nothing could escape Mo Lingfeng's eyes.

Cheng Ting slowly finished drinking the tea, cleared his throat, and looked at Qi Chang differently: "I didn't expect you to listen in Zhaixue, your knowledge is enough, better than me." ”

"The villain doesn't dare to compare with the third master."

"Strong is strong," Cheng Ting touched his stomach, "Dinner is placed separately, mine is here, Wu Jin and your girl's are placed next door." ”

Qi Chang answered, and the other two subordinates rushed out.

Cheng Ting felt strange in his heart, looked at Qi Chang, then looked at the teacup in his hand, and suddenly smiled: "Qi Chang, you just got rid of your slave status, and before you went to the exam, they stammered you." ”

In this Jiu Sixuan, Qi Chang has always been running up and down, but he didn't expect that overnight, he would also be complimented.

His laughter made Qi Chang blush in embarrassment suddenly, as if the clothes he had just put on suddenly made Cheng Ting take off: "No, no." ”

"It's nothing for you," Cheng Ting listened to the wind outside, "You are also serving in Jiusixuan, but you can read and write, and you can hear enough knowledge when you listen, they are not as good as you." ”

He stretched out his hand and pointed to his head again: "Just be careful of other people's compliments, this thing is like wine, it will erode your place little by little." ”

Qi Chang nodded respectfully.

After dinner, Cheng Ting said goodbye without saying goodbye, and felt that it would be better to go to the state tomorrow to study - Mofu was too quiet enough to keep him awake for a long time.

Mo Lingfeng and Wu Jin, who also finished eating, came out of Jiusixuan and walked slowly forward from under the corridor, one was going to Ertang, the other was going to the mountain and wild house, the rain had not yet fallen, but the wind was strong, blowing away the heat of the day,

Wu Jin smelled the smell of agarwood on Mo Lingfeng's body, and washed away the smell of medicine on her body, just by smelling it like this, he could think of the situation in the second hall.

Congestion, dullness, the candle flame casts shadows on the wall, all of which are attached to Mo Qianlan, because there is no wind, the smoke in the smoker falls to the ground, and the falling flowers generally disperse, leaving only the fragrance to condense on the clothes belt.