Chapter 19: A Trickster, Isn't He?
"But............ But Brother Leng, you seem to know how to eat .............? Li Mo's voice rose a little uncertainly, but his expression was extremely sure that the people in front of him knew how to eat shrimp.
Leng Miqian looked back at Li Mo in embarrassment, "This.... I've eaten on the sea. It's delicious, but it needs a dip. β
"I see," Li Mo suddenly realized when he heard this, and he also peeled off the shrimp on his square plate in a cold and shallow manner, his face was full of surprise and exploration, "I grew so big and never knew that the meat of the shrimp was still edible, Brother Leng, you are really smart." β
"Mr. Leng really opened the old man's eyes today! It turns out that such a small thing has such a delicious side! Mo'er, you have to learn from Mr. Leng! Smelling the fresh fragrance that wafted into the air after the shrimp meat was peeled, Li Ran's hearty laughter came out, and Leng Luo's eyebrows and eyes were even more fond.
This Leng Luo is not ordinary people in terms of talent and knowledge, and his flexible temperament is even more deeply rooted in his heart, if Mo'er befriends this person, he must have benefited a lot and will do something in the future.
Thinking of this, Li Ran's mood was even more inexplicably good, and for a while, the atmosphere at the dinner table was vibrant, and the words of the four of them were also very happy.
The moon shines high, and the light shines on the earth.
Leng Mi walked alone in the alley, dragging the long shadow behind him, enjoying the silence of the night.
It's just ββββββ
Except for the tail behind him.
Alas~
Leng Miqian touched his forehead helplessly, and his eyebrows and eyes were speechless. Did she really attract the attention of that kind-faced and black-hearted Han Shizi? Or was he remembered by the old man of Li Mo's family?
The tail behind her followed her unhurriedly from the moment she left the Prime Minister's Mansion, although she knew, but she didn't break it, just pretending not to know anything and slowly wandering down the street.
She is now dressed as a man, and her voice is neutral and pretending to be a weak scholar, in order to hide her gender differences. The clothes are not worthy of accessories or belts, just to let the loose silk robe cover the curves of their bodies, and completely lose the exquisite elegance that women should have.
I have seen a rabbit who is similar to her in the Goolan courtyard in Picheng, and she is also as weak as her, with a slightly feminine face, and her voice is extremely pleasant, and some of them are even more feminine than herself, and her demeanor is quite feminine.
She warned herself more than once that she was now a weak scholar, she could no longer use force, and her skills could no longer be as vigorous as before, such as now, knowing that there was a tail behind her, but she couldn't make a sound.
Alas, Leng Miqian raised his eyes to look at the bright moon above his head, and wailed silentlyββββ
Self-inflicted iniquity is really not alive!!
A partial courtyard in the city.
Li Mo walked into the small courtyard with a natural expression as if he had entered the door of his own courtyard, and was about to call Leng Luo as he did on weekdays, but when he saw the people in the courtyard who were sleeping with his eyes closed, he unconsciously lowered his footsteps.
Seeing that Leng Luo was still holding the teacup in his hand, Li Mo subconsciously wanted to take the teacup, but he didn't expect that his gaze would freeze as soon as he fell on the teacup.
I saw that the orange-orange juice filled half of the tea bowl, and there were granular things floating up and down in the water, and the color was very eye-catching. What's more important is that the fruity fragrance that came to his nose made Li Mo wake up and be even more curious.
Li Mo was looking at it in a daze, a burst of chestnuts knocked on his head without any precaution, the half-squatting posture happened to be unstable, and he was secretly attacked and squatted on the ground, looking up, his face was full of embarrassment, like a child who was peeping at fun things but was caught.
Leng Miqian put away his comfortable demeanor, squinted at Li Mo who was squatting on the ground, and pretended to be dazed, "Why are you here?" β
In fact, she knew it from the time Li Mo quietly entered the courtyard, but because the role she was playing now did not allow her to be vigilant, she closed her eyes and leaned back on the chair to take a nap.
Unable to answer Leng Luo's question, Li Mo got up and patted the dust on his buttocks, looked at the person leaning on the rocking chair with a curious expression, and pointed to the tea in the porcelain bowl, "What is this?" How can it be so good-looking? β
"It's orange juice, do you want to drink it?" Leng Miqian handed the orange juice in his hand to Li Mo, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but laugh.
Leng Miqian was just polite and casually talked, but he didn't think that Li Mo was not polite, he took it and raised his head and took a big sip, and then raised his eyebrows, as if he was still unsatisfied, and then drank the remaining orange juice, licked his lips and looked at Leng Luo with bright eyes, "Brother Leng, this is really delicious, I have drunk a lot of orange juice, but I have never drunk it like this that can eat pulp, how did Brother Leng do it, is there anything else?" β
Seeing that the orange juice he had worked so hard to squeeze was drunk, Leng Miqian pressed his somewhat sore temples, stretched out his other hand and spread it out towards Li Mo, "Want to know?" One hundred taels of silver, thank you. β
"You ........" Li Mo almost threw away the cup in his hand in shock when he heard this, "............ You died poor in your last life? β
"Then do you give it or not!!"
"I......... Where do I have any silver for you!! My piece of jade is still in your custody! β
"Then what are you doing here when you don't have the money?" Leng Mi is shallow and breathless.
"I ............" Li Mo's breath was obviously stagnant, "......... I'm here to tell Brother Leng two pieces of news. β
"Two messages?"
"That's right," Li Mo pursed his lips, looking extremely embarrassed, "One bad news, one ......... Worse news. β
"What?" Leng Mi's heart trembled.
"Which one do you want to listen to?" Li Mo asked boldly.
Leng Mi was silent for a moment and blinked, "Since it's all bad news, let's take it easy first." β
"Oh," Li Mo nodded, "......... My father wanted you to attend the royal mid-year festival. β
"What?" Leng Miqian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked like he didn't understand.
"It wasn't my idea this time! I swear! As if he was afraid that the person in the chair would get up and beat him hard, Li Mo hurriedly raised his hand to the position of the god three feet to show his sincerity.
"That's ......."
"It's not Han Shizi, he seems to really want to get to know you, but it's a pity that after the last family banquet, Brother Leng didn't go out of the door, maybe he didn't find any opportunities, and now it's the mid-year festival, after his father proposed, Han Shizi agreed without thinking about it."
Leng Miqian was silent when he heard this, although his face did not have too much expression, but his lowered eyes were gloomy.
According to weekdays, Leng Miqian went back to the house to pack up his baggage and leave without saying a word, but nowββββ
Oh, the people on the wall seem to have been there since that day.
If he makes a move now, I'm afraid that before he can get out of the gate, Ming Ruohan will be waiting for him outside the door.
"What does the Mid-Year Festival do?" Leng Miqian smacked his mouth.
"There are two festivals a year, the mid-year festival and the year-end festival. It's just that the scale of the mid-year festival is smaller than the year-end festival in comparison, but no matter how small, it is still regarded as a national day for the royal family. The mid-year festival is mainly based on hunting forests and animals, and the people invited are not only the royal courtiers, but also the world's celebrities. β