The Days of Dressing Up as a Handsome General

Sima Yan kept a cold face, as if he didn't see where Zhuge Yun and I were, his eyes were burning with anger, he stared straight at my neck, and gritted his teeth, "Mo'er, are you still here? Didn't you come?" Are you looking for Nangong Yu? Why did you get together with someone else again?!"

I touched the hickey on my neck, and my eyes glanced at Nangong Yu, who was dressed in light blue, and fell on Feng'er's face. His mood was not as bad as I expected.He pursed his lips tightly, with a cold smile on his lips, "That person is Zhuge Yun, not the Zhu Yun you mentioned at all!"

Sima Yan and Nangong Yu's expressions changed instantly. Feng'er stared at Zhuge Yun with a cold tone, and said, "Zhuge Yun, do you want to drag my brother to jump off the cliff? You have done so many things, don't you think it is not enough?" ?”

"When I met Mo'er in Yuezhou City, you never understood the joy of finding it again." Zhuge Yun dragged me back to the edge of the cliff.

"Don't you ever feel that your love is selfish? You are the center of everything. When did you think about my brother? Giving and depriving are all in your mind. Now you even want to deprive my brother of his life." ?!" Feng'er's eyes narrowed slightly, her tone filled with indescribable hatred, "If you want to die, you can die yourself, why should you let my brother accompany you?!"

"Zhuge Yun, if you return Mo'er to me, I can let you go, and I can even return Liangguo to you, how about it?"

"Sima Yan, shut up! I don't care about the throne at all!"

"Mo'er, tell me why he can get your love, but I can't... Why don't you like me? Why don't you even give me the chance to stay by your side?!"

I opened my mouth, but couldn't say a word.

"Can't answer? It doesn't matter..." Zhuge Yun suddenly tightened his arms around me, leading me to jump off.

His mind went blank for an instant, and only the sound of fabric being torn and a heart-piercing cry could be heard in his ears.The panic and despair contained in that shout rushed into my heart and spread to my whole body in an instant.

I subconsciously stretched out my hand to grab something, and in a panic, I saw a light blue figure following closely...

The man hit Zhuge Yun on the shoulder with a palm, grabbed me, and swung me back...

My body fell heavily on the edge of the cliff, and I watched the blue figure fall at a faster speed.

Everything was so fast, so fast that I didn't have time to see anything clearly, I just remembered that the corner of my eye seemed to catch a slightly curved mouth, so willingly...

I rushed to the bottom of the cliff and yelled, tears rushing out.With tears in his eyes, Sima Yan walked over without a sound, tightly clutching a piece of fabric in his hand, his face turned slightly blue.My voice was trembling, and I fell on the ground, pulling at the corner of Sima Yan's robe, "Sima Yan, I beg you, please send someone to rescue...send someone to rescue..."

"Mo'er, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Sima Yan hugged me, patted my back, and said repeatedly, his eyes drifted to the bottom of the cliff, with a complicated expression.

"Brother, don't panic, there is a fast-moving river under the cliff, Nangong Yu may not be in trouble." Feng'er's mouth was slightly pursed, with a forbearing expression.

Nangong Yu doesn't necessarily have an accident, which means that Zhuge Yun also doesn't necessarily have an accident. I looked at Feng'er's face, didn't say anything, and calmed down a bit...

Afterwards, soldiers from the entire Yibin City were sent to the bottom of the cliff, and began to search along the current. One day, two days... for many days in a row, they found nothing. Spend night after night in Sima Yan's arms with eyes open.

Since coming back that day, Sima Yan would sleep with his arms around me every night, but he never touched me.I know we need to give each other time to adjust...

A few days later, he had to leave as he shouldered the heavy responsibility of the country, so I forced a smile on my face and said to him: "Sima Yan, how about giving me an official?"

Sima Yan's edges and corners were smoothed by what happened that day, he no longer asked me to go back with him, and he followed me in everything, "What kind of official does Mo'er want to be?"

"Then the county magistrate of Yibin, after all, eats the emperor's food, and he will not worry about food and clothing in the future." I said with a smirk.

Sima Yan instantly understood my choice, his eyes dimmed, and a slight smile hung on the corner of his mouth, "Okay."

Just like that, Sima Yan left Xiaobai behind and left me.

Yibin City is not big, and it is backed by Mount Asan. The geographical location somewhat limits the development of the city, but there are quite a lot of trivial lawsuits in the city. Aunt Wang's clothes were blown to the roof of Sister Qian's house by the wind.

Every day there is a long queue at the gate of the yamen, but the people who are listening are all full of energy and glowing red. Facing the high emotions of the crowd, I can only restrain my urge to curse...

Isn't it just an egg?You want people to spit it out after everyone has eaten it?Isn't it just a bellyband?Wouldn't it be over if I returned it to you? Why did you bring it to the court for identification? Besides, what's there to identify? !

In just a few days, an old man set up a herbal tea stand at the gate of the yamen. Not only those who are involved in the lawsuit, but those who watch the lawsuit have to drink herbal tea at his place. Drink two bowls.

Not for anything else, just because seeing those women fighting each other in the courtroom for trivial matters, it really makes people angry...

"My lord, you have settled more cases in one day than in a month." The master shook his head and squeezed his arm.

I drank herbal tea and moistened my throat, "Really? I just feel like my throat is smoking."

The old man hunched over, with a smile on his face, and helped me fill up the tea with a hoarse voice, "Then please drink more."

"Well, good." I took a sip of the herbal tea and said with admiration, "My old man, your herbal tea is really delicious."

The old man smiled and said nothing, I poured down the remaining tea in the bowl, wiped my mouth, put down the bowl, and placed six copper coins in the old man's hand, "I will prepay tomorrow's tea money today."

When the master heard this, he was furious, "My lord, are you unwilling to take out the two copper coins for your subordinates?"

"I only have six copper coins with me today. I paid for it on credit yesterday. I'll pay for it for you. I'll drink northwest wind tomorrow." I rolled his eyes at him and said confidently, "We are all civil servants, why should I ask You."

"Civil servant?" The master's brain obviously can't keep up with my modern vocabulary.

I said angrily, "You don't understand even after I say it, so follow me and learn slowly from now on."

Turning around, I saw Mo Xiang standing not far away looking at this side, with a dazed look that had just recovered, I was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Mo Xiang, what do you want from me?"

Mo Xiang stared at me deeply, her back was stiff, and she nodded, "Yes."

Mo Xiang followed me to a corner of the courtyard, the two of them were relatively speechless, I have never mentioned to Mo Xiang what I know, but he may have noticed something, after all, I can't be open about what it is Nothing happened in general.

"My lord, Mo Xiang wants to ask you, do you know?"

I decided to pretend, my tone was full of puzzlement and doubt, and I asked, "Know what?"

The corner of Mo Xiang's lips curled into a mocking smile, "Master, that day... I heard all the movements of you and Mr. Zhu outside the door."

Mo Xiang paused for a moment, but still asked, "These days, when you are alone with me, you are always unnatural. You must already know that I am doing things for Mr. Zhu, right?"

Seeing that I was silent, Mo Xiang smiled knowingly, "Master, do you know how happy I was when Mr. Zhu said he wanted to redeem me that morning? I couldn't refuse what he asked of me. He is my He would call me Mo'er very tenderly, and when I was in pain, he would wipe away my tears and tell me not to cry... I used to foolishly think that he liked me."

The smile on the corner of Mo Xiang's mouth looked so careless, but he couldn't hide the sadness in his eyes: "I like him, even if he tells me to add aphrodisiac to Nangong Yu's tea, and use my body to drive a wedge between you and Nangong Yu... ...I still like him, for him to look at me more, talk to me a few more words, I can do any excessive things.”

I sighed slightly and looked away, "Why did you tell me this, you know I don't want to know."

"My lord, Mo Xiang wants to move out. I'm going to clarify these things with you today. I also want to talk with you. After all, Ran'er wants to stay by your side." I looked at the gate of the yamen with my back turned.

Seeing Mo Xiang's thoughtful expression again, I said eagerly: "Mo Xiang, don't be stupid, that person can't be Zhu Yun, it's just that there is a red mole between the eyebrows, If you come to see him every day, the old man is 80 years old at least, are you a demon?"

"I do not know either."

"Don't even think about it. With Zhu Yun's personality, how could he let himself get into such a field?"

Mo Xiang glanced at me, and said lightly: "I've bought his neighbor's house, this time I'm not here to ask the young master's opinion, but to report to you."

I shook my head and sighed softly, "Okay, I'll go with you."

"Thank you sir."

A catcher walked quickly, clasped his fists in his hands, and said, "Sir, a young man was fished out of the river in a small fishing village [-] miles away from our city. "

catch it? !Why did this person's words sound like... the blood in my whole body rushed into my brain for a moment, I interrupted him hastily, grabbed his lapel, and asked sharply: "Is it dead or alive?!"

The policeman was taken aback, his astonished expression was a bit funny, "My lord, my lord... It's alive, it's alive."

Why didn't you say it earlier? !My heart almost jumped out of my throat!I let him go and waved my hand, "Get ready for the horse! You lead me the way!"

I took a deep look at Mo Xiang and strode away.

The author has something to say: Mei Xinqin’s original words——

"Well, I have to admit that Nai is really the most coy among all the authors I read (I don't mean pretentious, I mean humble and shy), and Nai has such a high number of clicks, (I don't know how many favorites) But at the end of each chapter, unlike others, there are points, collections, and long comments), which creates an illusion for those who read the text, (at least I don’t have the habit of scoring after reading it). The points that I think are very good I don’t need to add icing on the cake, I just read it all the way and forgot to rate it. Until one day I saw Naidi’s long comment summary, my god, it’s really...too...looking into the sky..."

So I decided... I want to be like others in the future~~~ I need points, collections, and long comments... My points are so few...~~~555~~~ You are the king of me...~~~555...