The Reborn Liar Is Hard to Defend

He said, we belong to Shimen Bodyguard Bureau!If you still want your life, get lost! "

Both Zhang Bo and Rongcangshuo were so happy, Zou Tong also stood aside, the corners of his mouth moved slightly.

In fact, how can this happen!It was Rong Xingjie who made it up because he saw that they liked to hear such things.

Rong Cangshuo was really overjoyed, and touched his bare forehead: "Little bastard, you did a good job! Come with Dad." After saying that, he got up and walked into the yard.

Rong Xingjie glanced puzzledly at Zou Tong and then at Uncle Zhang, but still didn't know what was going on, so he obediently followed.

Seeing that the road was going to Shimen to hide in the pavilion, Rong Xingjie was a little worried, and couldn't help calling out: "Father... are we... where are we going?"

Rongcangshuo didn't listen, turned around, and showed a rare smile: "Little bastard, go to the Tibetan Knife Pavilion and choose a knife that is convenient for you!"

The Knife Pavilion was built right here from the Shimen.The Rong family is good at swordsmanship, and indeed they have collected a lot of good swords from generation to generation, all of which are hidden in this pavilion.

I heard Uncle Zhang tell himself that when he was one year old and caught Zhou, he grabbed the knife hidden here.The Taoist said that the knife was so murderous that the child couldn't keep following him, so he was put back in the pavilion.

It's strange to say that Rong Xingjie, who didn't pay much attention to martial arts since he was a child, often ran outside this Tibetan knife pavilion, thinking of ways to get in.Of course they were brought back by Rongcangshuo in time, and no matter how old they were, they wouldn't make any fuss about coming.

Counting his previous life, this was also the first time Rong Xingjie entered the Tibetan Sword Pavilion.Inevitably, a little excited.

Pushing open the door that had not been used for a long time, some dust was sprinkled on the face.As soon as Rong Xingjie touched his face, he was overwhelmed by the array of precious swords in front of him.He originally wanted to look for the knife he grabbed when he grabbed Zhou, but the bronze knife hanging on the right wall first attracted his attention.

This knife is black and blue all over, but the blade glows white because it is cut extremely thin.On the back of the knife, there is engraved a prostrate Yazi's body, and connecting the handle of the knife is Yazi's head.Apart from this, there are no other decorations on the knife.

Rong Xingjie took the handle of the knife with his hand, and gently took it off.The blade is heavier than I imagined, but it is very handy.With a little joy, he looked back at Rong Cangshuo questioningly.But he saw that his father was also looking at him with a smile.

"Little bastard, it is destined to be with you. From now on, this soul knife will be yours." Rong Cangshuo patted the back of his head.

Rong Xingjie carefully touched the carving on the back of the knife with his left hand: "This is the knife I grabbed when I was a child?"

Rong Cangshuo smiled and replied yes.

It seems that with this "fate" mentioned, Rong Xingjie thinks this knife is good no matter what he does.Fate is a wonderful thing.

From then on, Soul Shadow Knife never left Rong Xingjie's body.Wherever the other person is, the knife is also there.This also provoked a joke from Fan Moxuan, saying that this knife is like his child.Rong Xing giggled twice, really turned the knife across, and held it in his arms like a child.

Three days later, Rong Xingjie finally came to see Fan Moxuan.

Fan Moxuan was found outside the back wall of the Shimen Bodyguard Bureau. There was a large pool of blood on the lapel of his chest, and the color was still a frightening dark brown.If it wasn't for Rong Xingjie who wanted to hide from the early morning practice and jumped out from the back wall, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been found.

Seeing that Fan Moxuan's face was like gold paper and his lips were bloodless, Rong Xingjie hurried forward and called twice, but he was unconscious.Rong Xingjie was so frightened that his hands and feet were instantly cold.

Fortunately, Zou Tong was also looking for Rong Xingjie, and he found it in the backyard.Hearing Rong Xingjie's voice calling him, Shi Qinggong immediately climbed out of the courtyard wall.

"What should I do? How did it become like this... Vomiting so much blood..." Rong Xingjie couldn't make out what he said in a hurry.Zou Tong was still calm, and comforted Rong Xingjie: "Don't panic. I'll take him in first, and you go to Uncle Zhang for a doctor."

Rong Xingjie nodded repeatedly, and hurriedly ran to the front door.After running for two steps, he stopped, raised his breath, and switched to light work.

Zou Tong carried the unconscious Fan Moxuan on his back. Feeling that it was not too difficult, he jumped into the courtyard wall again, found Rong Xingjie's room, and put him in.Subconsciously, these two people still don't distinguish between you and me, and even if they have their own rooms, they still sleep on the same bed.

However, he was also full of doubts: How did Fan Moxuan suffer such serious injuries?And why, passed out by the stone gate?

Rong Xingjie panicked and asked Uncle Zhang to invite a doctor, and repeatedly emphasized that he wanted to find the best doctor.Seeing his livid face, Uncle Zhang went to the street with a bag full of money without saying a word.Rong Cangshuo also ran out upon hearing the news, hugging Rong Xingjie in his arms to comfort him: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, your brother Mo Xuan is fine, don't worry, ah!"

Rong Xing was so impatient, he broke away from his father's arm, and ran into the yard stumbling over his feet.

Zou Tong had already filled a basin of water, Rong Xingjie stepped forward to take the towel, and gently wiped Fan Moxuan's face.Looking back, Zhang Bo hadn't come back yet, so he took off his shirt and wiped his whole body.

Rong Cangshuo pulled Zou Tong into the corner: "Look, the little bastard can take care of people!"

Zou Tong nodded solemnly, but kept his eyes on Fan Moxuan.

Uncle Zhang invited back the best doctor in the city.Everyone held their breaths, watching the gray-bearded doctor feel the pulse of Fan Moxuan, they didn't dare to make a sound, especially Rong Xingjie.

In the end, the doctor put Fan Moxuan's arm back: "This person has been poisoned. I am not good at medicine. I'm afraid... it will be difficult to eradicate..."

Before the doctor finished speaking, Rong Xingjie rushed forward and waved his fists to hit him: "Aren't you the best doctor in the city! How can you not be good at medicine! You are lying!"

Both Zou Tong and Zhang Bo stopped him in time, and the doctor took two steps back without touching the fist: "It's really... this poisonous palm is very difficult, and it has internal injuries and poisoned. The old man, let me give you a prescription for nourishing blood." , first make up the blood that was vomited. But the poison, you have to understand it quickly... This old man is really helpless."

Rong Xingjie was stunned when he heard that, staring at Fan Moxuan and took two steps back, and grabbed Rong Cangshuo's sleeve behind him: "Father, aren't your internal strength very powerful? Use your internal strength to help Mo Xuan heal!"

The doctor who was still writing the prescription immediately said: "No! Absolutely no! He needs to use his internal energy to heal the wound for several days, and it is easy to attract the poison to himself!"

"Then...then what should I do?" Rong Xingjie felt so helpless for the first time.He was even more desperate than before dying in his previous life.

After seeing off the doctor, Uncle Zhang followed Rong Cangshuo's wishes and went to Fan's Village, intending to let the Fan family come to pick up Fan Moxuan.They found out that Fan Moxuan had done his best by hiring a doctor for him and making medicine for him.But there is no rule of law, but they cannot be blamed.

Unexpectedly, Uncle Zhang came back after being stunned.First, some of the housekeepers of the Fan family drove them out indiscriminately, claiming that there was no owner in the village.After explaining the purpose of coming, the steward said suspiciously that he was going in to report to the owner.

Uncle Zhang was puzzled, the former owner of Fanjiazhuang was Fan Yugui, logically, after his death, Fanjiazhuang did not specifically announce who the new owner was, so it should fall on Fan Moxuan.But now the steward claims to report to the owner.I don't know who this "owner" is.

When the butler reappeared, Zhang Bo was even more puzzled by what he brought.The steward said: "Our owner said that there is no such person as Fan Moxuan in Fanjiazhuang."

This sentence blocked Zhang Bo for a long time, and he returned to Shimen tremblingly.These words were like pouring cold water on Rong Xingjie's head. "How could this be..." He murmured to himself, but he stayed firmly by the bed.

Zou Tong also heard the words relayed by Uncle Zhang, but he, who was usually silent, resolved everyone's doubts: "Fan Moxuan, his mother, seems to have moved out of Fanjiazhuang later."

Rong Cangshuo nodded if he realized something, and told Zou Tong to take care of Rong Xingjie.

After Fan Moxuan was fed a bowl of medicine, he gradually woke up.It's just that his mind is still a little unclear, probably because of the toxins in his body.He saw Rong Xingjie beside the bed with his eyes wide open, and blinked with difficulty: "Xiao Rong, I didn't lie to you."

Rong Xingjie hurried forward: "Who injured you? Tell me how to detoxify!"

"Find... a musician... a genius doctor..." After struggling to finish the five words, Fan Moxuan fell into a coma again.

However, his words awakened Rong Xingjie.

What Fan Moxuan was talking about was Xue Zixun, a well-known genius doctor in the south of the Yangtze River, who often accompanied Qin as a companion, so he was called "the genius doctor of musicians" by the world.

In his memory, Fan Moxuan suffered such a serious injury once, and it was also the so-called "poisonous palm".At that time, Fan Moxuan's martial arts had already entered the ranks of first-class masters, and there were not many people who could hurt him.But if it can be injured, it is definitely not a minor injury.And that injury was healed by Xue Zixun's only apprentice, Fang Qingyan.

Seeing that it was still early, Rong Xingjie grabbed the Soul Shadow Knife and rushed to the front hall.Seeing that Rongcangshuo was not there, he said to Uncle Zhang, "I'm going to the south, tell dad for me." After that, he pulled out the fastest black horse in the stable and galloped away. .He didn't even leave time for Zhang Bo to ask clearly.

It is said that Xue Zixun, a genius doctor of musicians, has been missing, and it is extremely difficult to find him.But he has always liked Jingya, so if he finds it in Suzhou and Hangzhou, he will definitely be right!

When Rongcangshuo found out about this, there was no time to keep him.Reluctantly, he had to hand over the bodyguard to Zou Tong and Zhang Bo, and went to the post station to hire a fast horse, and headed south at full speed.Anyway, he couldn't let the little brat go out alone.

He didn't know where Rong Xingjie was going, but it was definitely for Fan Moxuan.Since he was going to the south, he would also look for it to the south.This little bastard is regarded as a treasure at home, so he really thought that no one in the world would bully him!

Here, Fan Moxuan fell asleep again in a drowsy state, feeling uncomfortable as if his internal organs were all on fire.And the place where the palm is in the chest is cold and tight.He remembered that Rong Xingjie was beside him, and wanted to raise his hand to hold him, but he couldn't do anything.

He wasn't sure if he could survive this ordeal.Although he knew that the musician doctor could save him, that doctor was notoriously hard to find.If he can't cure it by himself... Will Xiao Rong be sad?

Thinking of this, I suddenly felt that the cold place was about to warm up, and I immediately became sober.

Slowly opening his eyes, he saw the golden lock lying on his chest.

Looking around again, Rong Xingjie had disappeared.

Rong Xingjie, who was on the road, was also worried about Fan Moxuan.He held the rein in one hand, and the golden lock on his chest with the other.

The author has something to say: So what... the ending part... Don't talk about the fantasy I wrote~ This is a heart-to-heart rush~ Really!

When two people share the same mind, you can feel it from a distance~ This is an experience I have had~ Cover your face~~~

ps: I pinched my hand against the door today... my finger is swollen... I still stick to the code!Give yourself a little red flower~

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30, thirty chapters...

When Rong Cangshuo saw the figure of the little bastard, he was leading the horse and walking through the town, going door to door asking the music master about the whereabouts of the genius doctor.

Rongcangshuo watched from afar, and suddenly felt a little sour on the tip of his nose.How many years have I not experienced this feeling of putting another person on top of my heart!Although he dotes on the child, his feelings are different from the way he treated his mother back then.But what Rong Xingjie is doing now is so similar to his previous self!

He also dismounted, and walked behind Rong Xingjie holding the rein.The little brother who was questioned by him was a little impatient: "Hey, I said, he really stayed in this inn for one night two days ago. You can go ask elsewhere!" Went to entertain other guests in the restaurant.

Rong Cangshuo stepped forward and patted Rong Xingjie's back reassuringly, which made him startled: "Father? You...why are you here?"

Rong Cangshuo pulled him away from the door of the restaurant without a trace: "Little bastard, you ran out without saying a word to me! I should give you some trouble." The words of reproach at any time, but Rong Cang What Shuo said was a little more loving.

"Father..." Rong Xingjie didn't know what to say for a while, but suddenly felt that the anxiety of the past few days had something to rely on, and sniffed and pulled the reins of Rong Cangshuo's horse.

Find a slightly cheaper inn to live down.The two came out in a hurry, and naturally they didn't bring enough silver.

After entering the house, he simply wiped his face, and Rong Cangshuo said: "Since I was still in this town two days ago, it must not be far away. Let's look carefully, and we will definitely find it! Go to the pharmacy and ask, no matter how good the doctor is, , always inseparable from medicine."

I don't know whether it is God's mercy or fate.When the two found the largest drugstore in the town the next day, they really met Xue Zixun inside.

The two of them were sweating when they entered the door, and they were very haggard after traveling for several days.Seeing them, an apprentice from the pharmacy seemed to come up to greet them, but stepped back halfway through.

This retreat gave way to a young man who was the author behind him.This young man was estimated to be in his weak years, he was dressed in plain white and sat on a chair.Although I don't see him smiling, it makes people feel close to him.

Rong Cangshuo didn't pay attention to the young man, but walked directly opposite the shopkeeper and clasped his fists: "Brother, please ask someone. Has 'Music Master Doctor' visited your pharmacy recently?"

The shopkeeper raised his head and glanced at him with an unclear expression: "You wait." He continued with the work in hand.

See that the shopkeeper subdivided a cup of medicine weighed by Xiaojin into five parts, and put them into the five piles of herbs in front of him.Then he wrapped the paper bags containing the medicine, stacked the five bags in a stack and tied them with a thin hemp rope, and carried them out.

The shopkeeper stopped in front of the young man before, and handed over the medicine in his hand: "Great doctor, come back next time! The small shop is so radiant with your presence!"

The young man lowered his head slightly, not humble, but humble and polite: "Don't dare. Thank you, Shopkeeper Cao."

This time, there is no need for the shopkeeper to say anything more, Rong Cangshuo has already stepped forward to stop the young man: "You...you are a musician doctor?"

The young man glanced at him, then at Rong Xingjie, obviously he saw them coming in together earlier.Rong Xingjie was also very nervous at this time, hoping that he would do it, and fearing that he would not agree to save people.

"I don't dare to be a miracle doctor, but the 'musician's miracle doctor' really refers to me. Your son has been feeling a little tired recently, and his limbs are sore and weak. It is a symptom of burning fire and fatigue. Just take more rest and supplement with ordinary heat-clearing and detoxifying prescriptions."

Rong Xingjie hurried forward and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve: "I'm fine! It's just that someone in my family was poisoned, please go and save him!"

"Poison Palm? How long have you been out?"

"Five days. We came from the north." Rongcangshuo replied.

The young man thought for a while, then nodded and said, "I'll send the medicine first. This person has been in a coma for several days, so it's not too late. Wait for me at the northern station in an hour. It's just... I don't know how to ride, I'm afraid It’s going to take some time on the road.”

Seeing Rong Cangshuo's worried expression again, Rong Xingjie made a decision: "I'll hire a carriage, and I'll hire a few more horses, and I'll use horse-drawn carriages on the road!"

When the three of them returned to Shimen without stopping, Fan Moxuan had already been in a coma for ten days.Xue Zixun went to feel his pulse before taking a sip of tea.Rong Xingjie was also uneasy, and stood watching from the side with his slightly messy hair.

"How? You must cure him!" Seeing Xue Zixun's three fingers leaving Fan Moxuan's arm, Rong Xingjie hurriedly asked.

"The poison has entered the internal organs, but it can still be cured. However, it needs the help of someone with deep inner strength."

Rong Xing nodded straightly.

"It has to be someone with the same martial art as him."

Rong Xingjie, who was originally thinking about his father, did something wrong.If he shares martial arts with Mo Xuan, then he has to go to his uncle again.

Fan Yulin didn't like him. The last time Fanjiazhuang treated Uncle Zhang so badly, he didn't want to get in touch with them anymore.But now...

When he was in distress, Zhang Bo knocked on the door and sent in a letter with Rong Xingjie's name written on it.

Feeling suspicious, he tore open the seal and took out the letter paper. "The five guardians of the Burning Chi Palace are sent by Rong Shaoxia." No signature.

"Uncle Zhang, where did this come from?"

"The guy was doing the accounts before, when suddenly there was a wind in the hall, and when he came to his senses, the letter was left on the table." Uncle Zhang replied, and added, "I saw that there was no poisonous powder on it, so I took it Come for you, young master."

"Thank you Uncle Zhang." After Rong Xingjie finished speaking, he hurried to the front hall.The guy raised his head, as if he wanted to say how mysterious the letter he received earlier was, but Rong Xingjie ignored him and went outside the door.

The door was empty, and there was no one waiting as I expected.Rong Xingjie bit his lower lip, and shouted unwillingly: "Hey—is there anyone from Fenchi Palace—"

The tree in the alley moved.Frustrated, he was about to turn his head back, but a familiar voice sounded behind him: "Is it Rong Shaoxia?"

This person is Yan Zheng.The dress at this time is different from what the two met before. She is wearing a light blue robe and a folding fan is dangling in her hand, which is quite elegant.

"It's me, it's me!" Responding, he turned his head, fearing that the person would disappear if he answered later, "You... can you find someone with the same martial arts sect as Mo Xuan with high internal strength?"

Yan Zheng paused and said, "I can do it."

Rong Xingjie's originally suspended heart was relieved, but then he brought it up again: "No, no, Mo Xuan is the martial arts of the Fan family, you can't!"

"Hahaha. You're so interesting." Yan Zheng slammed his fan away, and slapped it on the other palm, "My martial arts are all from the Bishop of the Palace, how can I be different from him!"

Rong Xingjie scratched his head: "You learned your kung fu from Mo Xuan? Then are your inner skills good?"

"Whether it's okay, you'll know if you try it." After finishing speaking, he walked in first.

Rong Xingjie chased after him and shouted: "Hey! How long have you been learning martial arts? Just say that you have deep internal strength. Don't make trouble out of joking!"

I can't blame Rong Xingjie for not believing it.Fan Moxuan is a year younger than him, and this person's master is Mo Xuan... No matter how you think about it, it's unreliable.

However, after seeing Yan Zheng, Xue Zixun immediately agreed to let him cooperate in treating Fan Moxuan.

Fill the bath with wine and add a few herbs.Seal several vital points on Fan Moxuan's chest with golden needles, and then let him immerse his whole body in the medicinal wine.Yan Zheng exerts internal force across the bathtub.

Rong Xingjie was holding the window outside the house to look in, but Xue Zixun dragged him away: "Don't disturb them, it will take an hour!"

"But...but that Yan Zheng, is his internal strength really good? Maybe he hasn't been learning martial arts for as long as I have!" Rong Xingjie was worried, and wanted to go back and stare.

Unexpectedly, Xue Zixun answered him: "Although I don't know a little bit of martial arts, I can know how a person's internal strength is. Yan Zheng's internal strength may be better than your father's."

Rong Xingjie opened his mouth wide and froze in place: This...how is it possible!

An hour later, Fan Moxuan was carried out.I saw that the wine in the tub had turned black.But Yan Zheng, who had practiced the time-hour kung fu, acted like a normal person.

While helping Fan Moxuan to wipe his body, Rong Xingjie heard Xue Zixun who had checked the medicinal wine say, "The poison has been gone by [-]%. He has deep internal strength, and the internal injury should be [-]% healed now. You only need to soak it like this twice."

Rong Xingjie hadn't recovered from the news that Fan Moxuan and Yan Zheng were both so powerful, he just said "hmm" foolishly.

In the afternoon of this day, Fan Moxuan opened his eyes.Yan Zheng, who had been arguing with Rong Xingjie, sensed his aura first, and immediately suppressed his emotions. He simply walked to the bedside and clasped his fists: "Master." that person.

Rong Xingjie also rushed to the bedside immediately: "Mo Xuan...you...you're awake!" Stupid!What's the matter with the open eyes if you didn't wake up!Rong Xingjie laughed at his clumsiness in his heart.

However, Fan Moxuan ignored Yan Zheng, and only nodded to Rong Xingjie, as if answering his question seriously.

Yan Zheng took a step back, gave way to Rong Xingjie, and said: "My subordinates, let Master Xue come in." Then he backed out.

Rong Xingjie grabbed the side of the bed, touched Fan Moxuan's face, and then his hand: "How do you feel?"

"Heartbeat."

Just two words, but it made Rong Xingjie blush.He is saying that he is still alive!He comforted himself like this, but he felt that he could hear Fan Moxuan's strong heartbeat more and more clearly. He really didn't look like a person who woke up after being in a coma for many days.

Fortunately, Xue Zixun came soon, easing Rong Xingjie's tension and embarrassment.

Taking Fan Moxuan's pulse again, Xue Zixun said, "It's better than I expected. Just make another dose of medicinal wine, and you'll be cured."

Rong Xingjie's excited eyes met Fan Moxuan's, and immediately moved away.Clearing his throat, he thumped his thigh hard: "Oh, that's great! Doctor Xue, you are really a doctor! Ouch, it hurts!"

The author has something to say: I was writing and writing recently, and I thought of a sentence my cousin said when he was very young: "If my future child is a boy, I will call him Little Bear, and if it is a girl, I will call him Little Bear. She's a little bunny." By the way...does he think girls with fluffy bunnies are more like it? o(╯□╰)o

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Chapter 31, Chapter 31 (Catching Bugs)...

After Xue Zixun left, Fan Moxuan rested for half a month.For the past half month, Rong Xingjie served tea and poured water, taking care of all the big things.

Yan Zhenglong stood on the side with his hands in his hands, and said with a smile, "I, my 'subordinate', have nothing to do here. When did Rong Shaoxia become the palace lord's wife?"

"You! Get out! Don't get in the way here!" Rong Xingjie yelled with a blushing face.This Yan Zheng looks like a dog, how can he speak so unpleasantly!

Yan Zheng was still waiting to fight, but was instigated by Fan Moxuan's indifferent eyes.Rong Xingjie blushed, pouted and brought the boiled soup to Fan Moxuan.Fan Moxuan stretched out his hand, but he didn't take the medicine and grabbed his hand.

But Rong Cangshuo, who heard Yan Zheng's words by chance, stood under the window in a daze for a long time without reacting.Mistress of the palace... This word is really not pleasant.

When Fan Moxuan got out of bed, Rong Xingjie supported and supported him.Rong Cangshuo looked aside for a while, and stepped forward to pull him away: "It's not like your brother Mo Xuan broke his leg, so why do you need your help!"

Fan Moxuan originally wanted to be supported by Rong Xingjie.For some reason, I just feel comfortable holding his hand.But after Rongcangshuo said so, it was inconvenient for him to put on his clothes again, so he put on his outer shirt and went out.

Rong Cangshuo gave the little brat a look of "I'll just say it".Rong Xingjie bit his lower lip, and stayed behind him obediently.

Seeing that Fan Moxuan was fine, Yan Zheng clasped his fist at everyone.Before they could react, they had already turned over a few somersaults.Uncle Zhang panicked and patted his chest hastily: "This child, who said that the wind is the rain, scares the old man to death!"

Fan Moxuan smiled at him: "Next time I will ask him to apologize to Uncle Zhang."

Uncle Zhang turned and held Fan Moxuan's shoulders to look at the sun: "I haven't come out to see the sun for so many days, but I'm much more fair!" Gotta stand up a little bit.

Rong Cangshuo felt a little conflicted, looked at the old and the young, and looked at the little brat behind him, coughed and said: "Okay, let's sit in the living room. The cook specially prepared nourishing dishes today, Mo Xuan, eat more."

Fan Moxuan glanced at Rong Xingjie without any trace, and nodded: "Thank you, Uncle Rong."

A few days later, Liu Zhiqiu brought Liu Mingyue to Shimen again.Over the years, every year at this time, the Liu family would come to stay with them for a few days.Liu Mingyue would propose to go to the market, and Rong Xingjie was naturally willing to accompany him.I don't know if it's a coincidence, or it's God's will, every time they can run into Mu Niansheng's troupe.

And seeing the way these two people stared at each other, Rong Xingjie understood that most of the two had put in a lot of effort with their respective parents in exchange for seeing each other once a year.

Compared with the two of them, he was already much luckier.Quietly putting away the emotion in his heart, Rong Xingjie took the lead to welcome him out.

In five years, Liu Mingyue was no longer that brat, but the broken hair on his forehead was still shaking with every step he took.

"This is..." Liu Mingyue paused when he saw that there was another person about his own age in the room, but he didn't recognize him.

Rong Xingjie assumed the posture of a young master: "Fan Moxuan! I saw you five years ago when you came here, don't you remember?"

Liu Mingyue thought for a while, then nodded and said, "Hi, I'm Liu Mingyue, no words."

Fan Moxuan sneered: "Fan Moxuan, the word is important."

"Yeah! I remember. We went to the night market together." Liu Mingyue narrowed his eyes slightly, and his smile was really similar to Liu Zhiqiu's.

Fan Moxuan ignored his words, but turned to Rong Xingjie: "You take care of the guests, I'll go and sit in the room for a while."

Staring blankly at Fan Moxuan's back, Liu Mingyue lowered his head: "Brother Xingjie, do you think he... doesn't like me too much?"

"No, no! There's nothing wrong!" Rong Xingjie patted his head, then patted his back, "I forgot what your father told you again! Don't keep your head down all day, keep your chest straight , is a good man!"

Liu Mingyue still buried her head and shook her head: "I don't want to be a man..."

In the evening, visiting the night market is indispensable.Today is different from five years ago.They no longer needed Zou Tong's company, and Fan Moxuan, who was originally lacking in interest, agreed under Rong Xingjie's persuasion.The three of them walked together, Liu Mingyue walked ahead, turning his head from time to time to see that Rong Xingjie and the dragged Fan Moxuan followed.

They didn't go anywhere else, but went straight to the makeshift stage on the corner of the street.Listening to Yiyi's melodious singing, a large group of people had already surrounded the stage.

"Brother Li, you're here too!" Hearing an older voice from the crowd, he greeted a casual acquaintance.Rong Xingjie couldn't understand the opera, so his attention was attracted.At first glance, the man already had a gray beard.

"That's not true!" the man called Brother Li replied, "every year many opera troupes take turns to sing, but this one makes me happy. It's a pity that they only come here once a year at this time." Then, he sighed regretfully twice.

Rong Xingjie shrank his neck, and asked Liu Mingyue, who seemed to know a lot about acting, "Hey, are they really so good at singing?"

But Liu Mingyue's sanity is no longer here.

Rong Xingjie went to ask Fan Moxuan again.Fan Moxuan nodded: "The singing is very upright."

"How do you know?" Rong Xingjie asked a little excitedly.

"It's written in the book. The play that person is acting now is called "Drunk Concubine Yang."

Rong Xing was wilted.He knew that Fan Moxuan had read a lot of books, but he also knew a lot more than himself!Besides, I... In fact, I am so much older than him.

The person singing on stage was none other than Mu Niansheng, and in this play he played the role of Concubine Yang.Having lost the innocence of his childhood, his current skill can already hold up an excerpt.Liu Mingyue couldn't move his eyes from reciting the libretto and working hard, with every look and every step.

At this time, the person who played Gao Lishi stepped down, and only Mu Niansheng was left on the stage.Hu Yin changed a few tunes and babbled, and Mu Niansheng also flicked his water sleeves a few times, and sang: "The ice wheel on the island is turning, see the jade rabbit, see the jade rabbit rising east again...①"

After Mu Niansheng's play was over, he left the stage.After changing their costumes, they approached them before they could take off their costumes.But at this time on the stage, another wonderful play was sung.

"Mingyue! Brother Xingjie, ah... who is this?"

Rong Xingjie also wanted to introduce that Fan Moxuan had seen his play before, but Fan Moxuan robbed Bai: "Fan Moxuan, the word is important."

The atmosphere suddenly became a little cold.Rong Xingjie gritted his teeth, but still couldn't hold back his reproachful glance at Fan Moxuan.

Mu Niansheng frowned, and said to Liu Mingyue, "Mingyue, you said that I sang well in that play just now?"

Liu Mingyue nodded with a smile: "Okay!" He seemed to want to say something more, but he opened his mouth and didn't make a sound for a long time.Mu Niansheng was next to him, looking straight at each other.

Rong Xing coughed twice: "Okay, stop watching! When will Mu Niansheng's troupe be dismantled? If there is still a while, let's go shopping in the night market."

Mu Niansheng came back to his senses: "If brother Xingjie didn't talk about it, I'd almost forget about it. Mingyue, father said that this time there is a high-ranking official who has taken a fancy to our theater troupe and said that he will be in their residence." Stay for a few days, specially performed to celebrate the old lady's birthday."

Liu Mingyue's eyes widened suddenly: "Then this is... this is..."

Rong Xingjie patted his head: "It means you can stay together for a few more days!"

"Brother Xingjie, you are not allowed to hit Mingyue like this!" Mu Niansheng pretended to be angry and widened his eyes.The long hooked corners of the eyes have not been removed yet, this stare, in Liu Mingyue's eyes, does not know how wonderful it is.

Rong Xingjie stared back at him: "Have no conscience! I was the one who helped you two pass things on back then!"

Mu Niansheng blinked, and looked at Liu Mingyue, blushing.

When visiting the night market, Liu Mingyue and Mu Niansheng walked in front holding hands, Fan Moxuan walked slowly at the end, and Rong Xingjie was in the middle, looking both forward and backward, his head turned dizzy.Cruel-hearted, he turned around abruptly and held Fan Moxuan's hand, his heart pounding and he followed the two people in front of him closely.

In fact, among these four people, which one is concentrating on visiting the night market!The two people in front communicated with each other, even if they walked without saying a word, the joy in their hearts could not be compared to that of visiting the night market.As for the two people behind, one was awkward and anxious, and the other somehow provoked him, with a cold face, but still trying to figure out what the people around him were thinking.

Suddenly seeing Mu Niansheng and Liu Mingyue biting their ears for a while, they stopped and looked at Rong Xingjie.Liu Mingyue hesitated for a while, but Mu Niansheng said, "Brother Xingjie, Mingyue and I want to live together tonight. Look...do you have a solution?"

Rong Xingjie could tell what the two of them were thinking as soon as he heard it.But when you think about it, it’s true that in the past five years, I’ve only seen so many times.He had the beauty of being an adult, thought again, and said to Fan Moxuan: "Why don't the four of us stay in a hotel tonight?"

Liu Mingyue blushed again, but she nodded firmly and asked, "Brother Xingjie, do you have a solution?"

Rong Xingjie stole a glance at Fan Moxuan, seeing that he had no intention of objecting, he said, "I'll sneak back and talk to Uncle Zhang, and bring out some money by the way. Let Uncle Zhang tell my father, it's probably all right." Liu Mingyue looked nervous, and hurriedly said, "And your father. Don't worry, I'm to blame for something."

That night, they asked for two rooms in an inn.Liu Mingyue shared a room with Mu Niansheng, and Rong Xingjie shared a room with Fan Moxuan.

Just when the door was closed, Rong Xingjie felt a little guilty: "Hey, you said there will be no problem with them, right?"

Fan Moxuan glanced at him and poured himself a cup of tea.Put it to his mouth, put it down without drinking: "They just call you Brother Sheng, are you so happy?"

The author has something to say: Note: ① Excerpted from the libretto of "The Drunken Concubine"

I’m not in a good mood these days o(>﹏<)o so I ran to code the outline of the next article~

Well~ Although the outline is very unusual and difficult to produce~ But it’s so cute~~~ I have the urge to code the text directly~ But I don’t want to cheat on this article... It’s so contradictory~ Cover your face~

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Chapter 32, Chapter 32 (Catching Bugs)...

As far as Fan Moxuan is concerned, Rong Xingjie has also encountered a situation where he kept a straight face and said nothing, and he has also encountered a situation where he endured grievances while hiding tears, but he has never seen him speak to himself so sarcastically. .

Rong Xingjie scratched his head: "Isn't this... Liu Mingyue is a guest, I have to take care of it." After finishing speaking, he took a peek at Fan Moxuan, and shrank his neck.

After being quiet for a while, before hearing what Fan Moxuan said, he hurriedly said again: "I don't have any joy or dislike, I still think they are annoying! You...don't be angry with me?"

Fan Moxuan finally sighed: "Go to bed early. Think about what to tell your father tomorrow."

Rong Xingjie let out a muffled "Mmm", and besides lying on the bed with his clothes on, he deliberately went to sleep in it.Fan Moxuan gave a hand to remove his clothes: "You sleep outside, I don't take up space."

"No, no, no." Rong Xingjie hurriedly said, "I don't take up space either. Really!"

Fan Moxuan suddenly grabbed his hand and pulled him to the middle of the bed.As for himself, he stood on top of Rong Xingjie: "Xiao Rong..."

Rong Xingjie panicked even more: "Mo Xuan, wait a minute! Listen to me!" He almost shouted.

Fan Moxuan