No matter what Qingyue does, Moddy always follows him, helps those who can help, and those who can't help are watching him from the side, Qingyue was stared at a little flustered, and asked Moddy not to follow him many times, Moddy just smiled, didn't speak and ignored it. Since arriving in the courtyard, Murdy seems to be less cold and domineering than before, and has a much softer temperament, smiling from time to time and not talking much.

In the evening, Qingyue saw that Moddy had no intention of leaving, so she asked, "How many days do you really want to stay here?" ”

"Well, yes," Moody nodded.

After receiving Moody's reply, Qingyue turned around and went to the backyard, and Moody followed. Qingyue set up the fire in the kitchen and filled the pot with water. I came to the next room, which was a simple bathroom, with only a few things such as a bath tub, a screen, a bucket, and a hanger.

Qingyue poured a few buckets of cold water into the bathtub and said to Moody, "I'm going to take a shower, you wait for me outside." ”

"The hot water hasn't boiled yet, this water is cold, wait a minute" Murdy's tone was flat, but there was no doubt.

"It's okay, I'm used to it." As he spoke, he pushed Murdy out of the room and closed the door.

After Qingyue finished washing, she replaced the bath bucket with clean water and brought the hot water from the kitchen.

When he walked to the door, Moddy stepped forward to stop Qingyue and said, "No, you wash it in cold water, and I wash it in cold water." He closed the door. I don't know if I'm angry or if I want to feel Qingyue's experience.

Qing Yue stood at the door and hesitated for a while, but still pushed the door in and poured hot water into the bath bucket. At this time, Moddy was already standing naked by the bathtub, and she didn't panic when she saw Qing Yue coming in, Qing Yue's face was flushed, she didn't dare to raise her eyes to look anywhere, and quickly escaped after pouring water.

Qingyue took Moddy to the guest room of the left courtyard, and Moddy grabbed Qingyue and asked, "Where do you live?" ”

"I live next door," Qingyue said and turned around and left.

After a while, Qingyue heard someone knocking on the door, and opened the door to see that it was Moody.

He held a teacup in his hand, held it up to Qingyue and said, "This tea has a bit of a moldy taste, do you have any other tea in this house?" ”

"No, how could it be? It's all new tea, how can it smell moldy? Qingyue said.

"I don't believe you'll taste it yourself." Mordy was still holding his teacup.

Qingyue took the tea, tasted it, and felt that the taste was indeed not right, so she took another sip and tasted it.

"How?" Moody asked, looking at him playfully.

"It's really not - yes" Qing Yue suddenly felt weak, and shook her body back, "You-".

"Don't worry, sit down first" Moody helped Qingyue to the chair.

"You-you drug-me-" Qingyue said weakly.

"Well, Wan Jinsan, it's just to dissipate your strength for the time being, the amount of medicine is very small, it won't be a big problem", Moddy sat on the table next to Qing Yue, and as he spoke, he gently pinched Qing Yue's chin with his hand and raised it, looked at him and said, "Otherwise, how would you listen to me!" Slowly possessed and lowered his head.

After a while, Moddy raised his head, squatted down in front of Qing Yue, and said seriously: "Today, I want to hold a swearing ceremony with you, are you willing?" ”

"Y-you-crazy!?" Qing Yue barely said a few words.

Moody smiled and said, "Since you didn't refuse, I'll treat you as if you agreed", and said that he got up and went back to the room to get something, and didn't listen to Qingyue's words again.

In a few moments, Moody took the candlestick, the censer, and a jar of wine. Qingyue didn't have the strength to stop it, and she was anxious.

Moody set up the incense burner and candlestick, lit three incense sticks, bowed respectfully, inserted the incense into the incense burner, and placed a bowl of sake in front of the stove.

Moddy came to look at Qingyue, there seemed to be a deep meaning in his eyes, he simply sorted out Qingyue's clothes, and also tidied himself up, helped Qingyue to kneel in front of the table together, and said seriously: "The yellow sky is above, the thick soil is below, today I Moddy and Qingyue are here to worship, and since then we have shared honor and disgrace, life and death." If there is any violation, it is my own responsibility, and I will be punished by heaven and earth. With that, he put his hand on Qingyue's back and pressed it down, and his head hit the ground at the same time, three times in a row. After that, Moddy took the wine bowl, bit his finger, and dripped a few drops of blood into the bowl, and then picked up Qingyue's hand, and bit it, and also dropped a few drops. Moody shook the wine in the bowl, drank half of it, and poured the rest of the wine into Qingyue to drink.

Moddy helped Qingyue back into the chair, looked at him, and smiled with relief. Then he pulled out the jade flute from his waist and put it in Qing Yue's hand, Qing Yue saw the jade flute she had dropped, and for unknown reasons, she raised her eyes to look at him.

Moody sat down on a chair at the table and poured himself a drink. Say, "This is my first gift to you, don't be it again." If you are short of money, you can take it and go to any money bank in Yueyang Kingdom to withdraw it." After a while, Moody said to Qingyue with interest, "Do you know what the first thing you left me was?" ”

Qingyue had no strength and was too lazy to speak.

"I have a special identity, I don't dare to carry special things, if people know, it is possible to make a fuss about this, and the jade pendant found near the corpse of the third prince is an example." Moody was gloomy, and drank a bowl of wine. Then he smiled and said, "Actually, what you left me is on me." Do you want to know what it is? As he spoke, he unbuttoned the belt of his coat and midcoat, and pulled off the left side of his shirt, revealing his left upper body.

Qing Yue saw that there was a bright red semicircular scar on Moddy's left shoulder blade, and Qing Yue raised her eyes to look at Moddy, a little puzzled. It stands to reason that the last stab wound should have been healed a long time ago, and how could it leave a scar? Or is it this shape? Qing Yue also suffered a lot of sword wounds, and there were no scars left on her body.

Moddy saw Qingyue's doubts, and said with a smile: "It stands to reason that this injury will be healed early, and it will not leave a scar, I deliberately used a kind of medicinal powder to make the wound unable to heal for a long time, so that it will be like this." After taking a sip of wine, he continued: "I usually don't carry a dagger in the house, so I will forget to take it with me when I leave, so that you will use it to coerce me away." After a pause, he added, "I saw the shape of the dagger's blade, which resembled a moon, and I deliberately took it with me on purpose, and I will keep this scar wherever you stab me that day." Murdy drank the wine from the bowl and continued, "I just guessed that you might pick up a dagger and stab me, but I didn't expect you to do it, but luckily the stab was not the point." His eyes looked at Qingyue and smiled, without blaming.

Qingyue was silent and thought slightly.

Moddy stood up and walked over to Qingyue, leaning on the table and smiling playfully.