Mr. Fu ran away again today

"Yuqing was killed twice before, fortunately Island Master Mo and Miss Bai rescued her. Today I prepare a little wine, thank you for saving my life." Yuqing raised his glass to Mo Chen and Bai Yanzhi.

Both Bai Yanzhi and Mo Chen were polite, and the three of them drank a few glasses of wine and picked up chopsticks to eat.

Although Yuqing's cooking skills are not as good as those of Mo Xianju's cooks, it is still a fresh taste for a young lady who has been well-dressed for a long time, and the owner of Mo Island, who has not been picky about food since childhood. People eat it full of praise.

The three of them chatted while eating, and they talked about "War Long Mountain".

Bai Yanzhi said: "Since you came, I've been going to your dramas every month. Counting up to now, I still like "Zhanlong Mountain" the most. The general's wife in it is simply my goal in life!"

Mo Chen asked curiously: "What kind of goal?"

Bai Yanzhi looked forward to it: "From now on, I will go to the battlefield with my husband and be a heroine who is a hero among women!"

Mo Chen couldn't help laughing: "How do you know that your future husband is a general?"

Bai Yanzhi thought for a while, and said: "No, it doesn't matter. It's not bad if you are a knight in the rivers and lakes. I will accompany him to fight the sword and fight the rivers and lakes to enjoy the revenge!"

Mo Chen continued to fight: "Then what if it's someone like me who spends every day practicing swords on the island, and doesn't use swords at all?"

Miss Bai was slightly startled, and blushed: "It's not bad to think about the days like enjoying the lake view, strolling around Bai'an City, and listening to operas every day..."

Mo Chen didn't understand Bai Yanzhi's voice-over, and asked, "Do you want to know what kind of life I yearn for?"

Bai Yanzhi asked, "What kind of life?"

Mo Chen waved his hand: "There is wine, there is a sword, there are brothers, and there is Mr. Fu!"

Seeing Bai Yanzhi's expression, Yuqing felt a little lost for a moment. He was about to speak to Mo Chen when he heard Bai Yanzhi say: "Mr. Fu? Didn't he go to the capital?"

Mo Chen smiled: "If you go, you will come back, Mochen Island is his home."

Bai Yanzhi drank a glass of wine by herself, put down the glass and said, "I'm afraid not, Mr. Fu's ambition is not in Bai'an City."

Yuqing followed suit and nodded in agreement: "Mr. Fu can write a playbook with a family and country in mind like "Zhan Longshan". Such a person must have a broad mind and lofty aspirations. I am afraid that Bai'an City will not be able to hold it."

Mo Chen pursed his lips and said, "Mr. Fu will come back if he says he wants to go back. He never lies."

Bai Yanzhi opened her mouth, as if she wanted to argue, but in the end she didn't speak.

The atmosphere froze instantly. Yuqing looked at the two of them and tried to ease the atmosphere. He got up and said, "I've eaten enough now, why don't I sing you an excerpt from Zhan Longshan?"

Mo Chen didn't know which tendon was wrong, so he answered casually: "Speaking of which, Mr. Fu even taught me to sing a song!"

Yuqing asked which part it was, and after asking, she simply went to get the piano, played the piano herself and sang a part of Zhan Longshan along with Mo Chen.

Mo Chen only learned the arias for a day, but the charm of singing is not enough, and he still can't keep up with the sound of the piano.Yuqing taught for a while, and Bai Yanzhi also followed suit.

In the end, Mo Chen played a scene with Yuqing and Bai Yanzhi respectively, which was the end of tonight.

On August [-]th, Mo Chen officially began to retreat.

The retreat place is the island in the center of Mochen Island. There is only one room on the island. Apart from a bed, a table and chairs, and some books, papers and pens, there are no other unnecessary decorations in the room.

Mo Chen invited Uncle Gao from the sword manual and mental skills that only the owner of Mochen Island can learn, and Xu Xiaoliang rowed a boat to send Mo Chen to the island.

When he was leaving, Xu Xiaoliang was very reluctant, and said a lot of concerned words, Mo Chen couldn't hold back, and slapped Xu Xiaoliang on the back of the head.

"Don't pretend, when I retreated, didn't you play happily like a wild dog, and you forgot to bring me food one day last year, which made me hungry all day!" Mo Chen poked Xu Xiaoliang's head, " If you dare to starve me this year, I will immediately report to Uncle Gao and beat you with a whip to see if you dare!"

"Don't dare!" Xu Xiaoliang pinched his ears and begged for mercy, "I will serve the island owner with all my heart this year!"

"Okay, get the hell out." Mo Chen stood on the shore, looking at Xu Xiaoliang who had jumped into the boat, "You remember, whenever there is a letter from Mr. Fu, you will secretly bring it to me! Do you understand?"

Xu Xiaoliang waved his hand and said goodbye: "Got it, the island owner is coming in soon, don't send me off!"

"Bah! Who gave you a little bastard?!" Mo Chen cursed, and walked into the empty room with two books and a sword.

The house had already been cleaned spotlessly. Mo Chen put down the book and the sword, sat down on the floor, opened the book of inner strength and mental method, and couldn't help but said, "Where did I see last year? This page? No... this one Page? It doesn’t seem right... Forget it, let’s start from the beginning.”

This day Mo Chen read the inner strength and heart method all afternoon, reviewed all the previous ones, and then reviewed the previous swordsmanship. After reviewing the old swordsmanship and heart method, he dropped the book and went to the table.

Mo Chen ground it, spread out the letter paper, and wrote a letter to Fu Chuxi with a pen.The letter was written in two pages, but it can be summed up in only one or two sentences-I have started a retreat, please remember to tell me when you come back.In addition, I learned a few operas with Yuqing yesterday.

However, ten days passed... and half a month passed...

Fu Chuxi still didn't reply.

Every time Xu Xiaoliang came, he shook his head at Mo Chen, which made Mo Chen very anxious. He wrote a letter every day for several days, and Xu Xiaoliang complained that the messengers had left and there were not enough pigeons.

Seeing that a month was about to pass, Fu Chuxi still didn't reply, so Mo Chen asked Xu Xiaoliang to ask Master Ma to send someone to the capital to ask for the letter to be delivered to Fu Chuxi himself, but the person waited for a few days and Fu Chuxi didn't show up.

Mo Chen waited anxiously for the news every day, and wanted to go out to find Fu Chuxi in person, but because he hadn't perfected the new sword technique, and his inner strength and mental skills hadn't improved, he couldn't leave the level.However, because of worrying about Fu Chuxi's affairs, the progress of practicing the new sword technique was very slow, and it was even more distant to get out of the customs.

When one and a half months passed, Mo Chen finally couldn't bear it anymore, and ordered Hall Master Ma to send all the people he could send to track down Fu Chuxi's whereabouts with all his strength.

A few days later, there were many regular customers in every street in the capital, every month in teahouses and restaurants.All the restaurants and shops in Mochen Island had a contact code, but until the end of October, there was still no news from Mr. Fu.

The sky was slightly bright, and the shops on the street hadn't opened yet. Carriages drove out from the mansions of various high-ranking officials and dignitaries in the capital, and headed in one direction - the imperial palace.

The lights were on in front of the gate of Prince Li's Mansion, and a carriage drove from the gate of the Palace to the gate of the palace.Beside the carriage was a young man in black riding a tall horse.

Along the way, the carriage moved slowly.

Suddenly, the young man noticed that there were two lights on at the door of a jewelry store on the side of the road. He pulled the reins and let the horse walk close to the side of the road. look.

The young man clamped his horse's belly and returned to the carriage.

"Master." The young man whispered.

A weary voice came from inside the carriage: "What's the matter?"

The young man said: "Today there is another shop with sign lanterns on the street."

The person in the car let out an "oh" and stopped talking.

The young man asked again: "Master, it seems that they are looking for you urgently, do you really need to go and see?"

The person inside the car chuckled, and said with a bit of helplessness in his tone: "Yang Lang, you have time to care about these things, why don't you say goodbye to your Miss Wang today, or wait for the imperial decree, will you and I have lives to come back?" Jing, it's still unknown..."