Faced with the different reactions from the two, Mo Ruyuan smiled and said, "Yes, I have a small matter that I would like to ask my wife for advice?"
Xu Jiuyin was the first to react. What could happen to Mo Ruyuan when he first arrived? It means when something happens in the front building, it means something happened suddenly.
If it's not him, then the problem lies in Spring and Autumn Hanmo.
But he didn't say it clearly because he didn't want others to know.
Therefore, he did not delve further and said, "There are servants and maids on duty every hour outside the main courtyard. If Junior Brother Mo wants to ask Madam for advice, you can ask them to lead the way."
Hearing this, Mo Ruyuan stood up from his seat, counted the time with his fingers, and said, "So, it's time to change shifts now. I'll excuse you now, and I'll make amends with you two after the matter is settled."
After that, he said goodbye.
"Please." Xu Jiuyin put down the water glass and stood up to see him off.
Gu Mingde knew that Xu Jiuyin had more say than him in Jiuyao Tower, so when he saw the two of them going back and forth, he couldn't say a word to each other.
Although I am curious what I am doing with Yizhiharu at this moment? But he was more curious about why Xu Jiuyin didn't tell the truth to Mo Ruyuan?
After sending the person away, he went straight to the point: "Why don't you, Mr. Xu Xian, speak frankly to him?"
Xu Jiuyin stood at the door, lowered his eyes and turned around: "You mean the ancient immortal friend?":
"Suhe clearly didn't say that before he left. Why did you deceive him just to find Queyunzi and others? Since you have been honest, why do you have to block it with words?" Isn't it true that people in front and behind are different?
"Yes." Xu Jiuyin nodded in disbelief and said, "Yes, he did not say that before he left."
Seeing his solemn expression and his evil aura rising and falling, he frowned and said: "The Eternal Ember is indeed a rare opportunity, and we can understand your thoughts.
But this is all speculation on your part. Without any support, ideas cannot be counted.
There is no benefit in attacking rashly.
And he was right about one thing. With his current situation, if anyone knew that he was hiding in Jiu Yao Tower, it would be trouble for his wife, you and me.
Therefore, there was nothing wrong with him choosing to leave immediately.
If the ancient immortal friend really wants to avenge his master, he should try to trust him more. You and I are separated from each other, but those who are close will hate each other and those who are enemies will be happy.
Could it be that the lessons from the former are not enough? "
"This..." Gu Mingde hesitated to speak, knowing that what the other party said was reasonable, but the words inside and outside were like steel needles piercing his heart.
It hurt and was suffocating.
Favoring him is irrefutable.
"What Xu said may not be pleasant to listen to, but since you and I are in the same boat, it is better to explain some things in advance. Otherwise, if something goes wrong in the future, we will blame each other, which will hurt the harmony."
"What the immortal said is absolutely true, Gu was rude." After saying that, he apologized. \./hand\./machine\./version\./first\./issue\./update\./new~~
Just as he was about to bow down, a force held him up.
Gu Mingde's eyes were surprised, but he heard the other party say: "Gu Immortal friend, you don't need to be polite. In extraordinary times, Xu also had inappropriate words, so please don't blame me."
Unless he is deliberately targeting someone, there are actually people who do not criticize others and make unclear remarks.
Rather than waiting for changes to occur in the future, it is better to prepare for a rainy day.
"I don't dare, Gu is too impulsive."
"Ha..." Xu Jiuyin exhaled a breath and sighed: "The ancient immortal friend is the most filial person, and there is nothing wrong with it. But now, it is inevitable that he will wrong the immortal friend a few times."
After saying that, he gave up and said: "I want to have a chat with Shen Yan. Is the ancient immortal friend interested in hearing about it?"
Gu Mingde glanced at his master's memorial tablet and said, "No, Gu wants to stay here to spend more time with his master.
When he was alive, Gu never fulfilled his filial piety for a single day.
Now that I'm gone, if I don't accompany you, I'm afraid I won't have a chance in the future. "
Xu Jiuyin raised his eyes, slightly startled.
Don't feel sad and sad, of course he understands what Gu Mingde said. But just because I understand, there are too many helpless things that I can’t do anything about.
He sighed: "In this case, Xu will resign."
"Gu sent a gift to the immortal friend."
"No need." He looked at the altar and said, "Xu can go on your own, farewell!"
"please."
Saying goodbye to Gu Mingde, he came to Shen Zhen's room and sat down.
Shenzhen's treatment of him, when there are no outsiders, is the least bit. (The next page is more exciting!)
No face is spared either.
He sat upright on the bed and adjusted his breathing, his eyebrows lazily raised.
He said sarcastically: "What? Are you being rejected? Or are you finding that rotten wood cannot be carved?"
Xu Jiuyin was choked, but she was already used to his venomous tongue, so she expressed her worries half-irritatedly: "Is there anything you can do?"
"have."
After finishing speaking, without waiting for anyone to answer, he added: "But I won't tell you that everyone in the world will follow their own path, and they will fulfill their own destiny."
"...If you say it, you haven't said it yet."
"You know it, but you still ask. Isn't that the consciousness you should have had a long time ago? If you don't even have this consciousness, I advise you to go back as soon as possible. I can find someone else to deal with destiny."
Xu Jiuyin rolled his eyes angrily and said, "Okay, don't talk about what you have or what you don't have.
Mo Ruyuan just went to see Yi Zhichun, saying that he had something to ask for advice. I guess something might have happened to Chunqiu Hanmo, otherwise they wouldn’t have to go around the corner to find Jiuyao Tower.
Do you know the reason for this? "
Shen Yan still closed his eyes and said, "You should ask him directly."
"..."
On the other side, Mo Ruyuan successfully found Yizhichun under the guidance of the boy.
Before entering the door, I heard him lazily saying: "What? Have you read all the letters?"
Mo Ruyuan suddenly heard the action of pushing the door open, and said slightly uncomfortably: "Yes, please Madam."
"come in."
Unexpectedly, Yizhiharu did not embarrass him, and the door opened automatically soon.
When he entered the back room, he found that only Yi Zhiharun was inside, and he couldn't help but blurt out, "Why don't you see Miss Xiaoyun waiting on Madam?"
Yizhichun raised his eyebrows and sat in front of the case, flicking the beads on the abacus with his slender jade fingers. The golden body and jade beads, and the lamplight showed extravagance. She glanced at him meaningfully and teased: "What? Are you attracted to this girl like me?"
"Madam is joking." How dare he.
"You are sensible, tell me, what did Qiu Shui Wuhen ask you to do?"
"Madam, you all know?" Mo Ruyuan was shocked. He was not afraid of heaven and earth. He did not like restraint or ethics in his life, but that didn't mean he was just messing around.
Poetry is a secret way of delivering letters, of which very few people know. However, the other party knows the purpose of their visit without having to speak. What a terrifying intelligence network this is.
However, Yi Zhichun seemed to know what he was thinking, and still buried his head in the account book, saying with half interest: "There is nothing in Yuhaitian that I don't want to know, and there is nothing that I don't know."
Looking at the string of records in front of her, she saw piles of gold and silver.
Is there anything more joyful than this in the world?
Mo Ruyuan was slightly startled, what a powerful woman.
He said: "The master said in the letter that he would like to ask his wife to investigate the origin of Wu Wen on his behalf.
As for the price, it depends on the wife’s preference. "
Upon hearing this, the eyes of the man buried in the account book suddenly shone brightly and said, "Is this true?"
"yes……"
Um...it's hard for him to pretend not to see such scary and intense eyes.
Involuntarily, he moved his steps backward slightly.
"That'll be easy."
Yizhichun closed the account book and ignored his actions. He plucked the beads and raised his eyes and said: "Wen Jingjing Jingyuan also belongs to a big sect. Why do you need the help of an outsider like me to investigate this matter?"
The implication is that if the money must be collected, there must be no less exchange.
Because she wants it all.
Mo Ruyuan is also a sensible person, and said: "The details are unknown to Mo. Judging from the explanations of the headmaster and senior brother, they should have noticed something.
In addition, because of Mo, the Red Widow will not let him go easily. In this way, she will set up an ambush at the intersection of the main road leading to this gate.
In this regard, neither the inkstone washing platform nor the lone heron in the sunset are ideal candidates. None\./Error\./Update\./New`.w`.a`.p`.`.c`.o`.m
Moreover, if they believe that the Sutra has been passed down unintentionally and have their hearts broken, so that they can do this, there must be a reason why they must do it. "
"You are sincere."
"I dare not hide anything from Madam."
"It's easy to say. I can write a letter with the answer right now. Do you think it should be delivered to Shi Changchang by you or delivered by Jiuyao Tower?" After saying this, Yizhichun began to remove the abacus and get pen and ink to write.
The handwriting is beautiful and beautiful, and the characters are rare and good. (The next page is more exciting!)
It is said to be pleasing to the eye.
"Ruyuan doesn't dare to entrust you with anything. Please ask Madam to send someone to take care of this matter on your behalf."
Yi Zhichun suddenly stopped writing and said with a smile: "Is there a price increase?"
"It doesn't matter, Jiuyao Tower's reputation is worth the price."
"You brat, are you going to use your words to provoke me?"
"Don't dare."
"That's all, for the sake of money, I will spare you this time.
Remember, there is no next time. "
After saying that, he gently raised his hand and gave three high-fives, packed the letter and handed it to the visitor: "Send this letter to Qiu Shui Wuhen."
Half of the visitor's face was painted with plum blossoms, and half was covered by black hair, making it impossible to see his true face. He took the letter with both hands and disappeared without a trace.
Among them, during the whole process, he never glanced at Mo Ruyuan or said a word.
Yi Zhi Chun looked at the still rippling void, put the pen in the pen washer to clean it, and said while washing it: "What? Did the cat take away your tongue?"
Mo Ruyuan came to his senses and said politely, "I'm sorry."
However, the surprise in my heart can only be understood by myself.
The woman in front of her is not only unfathomable herself, but also her person is not simple either.
No wonder Jiu Yao Tower can still stand tall.
"Aren't you curious about what I wrote to Qiu Shui Wuhen? What if I didn't write the answer?" As she said that, she put the pen on the pen holder.
Then he stood up and raised his hand to straighten his temples. w_/a_/p_/\_/.\_/c\_/o\_/m
When passing by, signal to follow.
"Mo can trust Madam." After saying this, he walked slowly with her.
Yizhichun picked up the carved vase placed nearby, wiped it carefully, and then looked at it in the light and said: "Qiu Shui Wuhen's thinking is not bad, and he is also rigorous in his work.
If he deviates even slightly, you may be the one in trouble. "
"how do I say this?"
"There is indeed something wrong with Bu Wen's origin."
"This..." Suddenly, a flash of light flashed through his mind, and he said in a deep voice: "Dare I ask, is the death of Master Bu Feng related to him?"
"Isn't it obvious at a glance?" She put down the vase, turned around, took another piece of fruit, peeled it open with her hands, twisted a piece of fruit pulp and put it between her lips and teeth, chewed it slowly and said, "This can deceive those ignorant people, but also Can I deceive you, kid?"
"That's not what Mo meant."
"oh?"
He groaned, but looked sideways and turned his back.
The glint in his eyes was covered up just right.
"I...Mo is referring to the actual cause of Bu Feng's death. Is it related to his origin?" There was an unknowing urgency in his words.
"Sit down." Hearing this, Yi Zhichun threw the fruit in his hand directly, found a seat close to him, sat down, and said, "This matter has been going on for a long time, and few people know about it."
"Madam, since you know it, I beg you to show your love and help clarify the boy's doubts." He caught the fruit and put it back into the fruit plate.
"Well... I can't say much to you yet, Madam."
"..."
"But I can tell you that Bu Feng's death did have something to do with him." When I say this, do you...understand?
Mo Ruyuan froze, and for a while, his consciousness regained his senses from the shock and returned little by little.
If this is the case, then Bu Feng's death cannot be taken lightly.
Suddenly, he thought of Su He.
Since Su He and Bu Feng were from the same sect, he was willing to be the interpreter. So, how much is known about this matter? Know or don’t know?
Thinking of this, I stood up and said goodbye.
"please.".
