Touch the cold

Qin Yi paused, without the playful expression on his face just now, looking in amazement at the two small flower buds hidden in the plump flower leaves.

Seeing his change, Mo Zijin walked over with a little doubt, followed his gaze, and saw the two buds.

It should be a happy thing to see the flowers blooming, but Qin Yi didn't show any good looks at all. Although he can't hear in his ears now, there is still a voice echoing in his mind.

"You don't have to be a gentleman, but you can't learn to be a villain, so in the future, if you have those vicious thoughts, just take a look at this Clivia plant, how about it?"

After the voice in Qin Yi's head fell, he nodded towards the Clivia plant, but then shook his head again. Seeing that Mo Zijin was even more puzzled, he couldn't help stretching out his hand to help Qin Yi's shoulder.

Qin Yi came back to his senses, was stunned for a moment, didn't look at Mo Zijin, just lightly clasped the hand that was on his shoulder, held it in his palm, lowered his head and rubbed it lightly and then heavily, silently. .

Besides, Song Boyi walked on the road step by step for a long time, and finally moved back. He lowered his head and heard his stomach growl, and was thinking about where to eat, when he heard a sweet and greasy sound "Song" son."

Song Boyi was startled, and when he turned his head to look, he saw the watery girl smiling at him, nine parts fake and one part floating.

"Hehe." Song Boyi sighed exaggeratedly, leaned towards the girl, rubbed oil on the girl's willow slender waist with his restless right hand, and said in his mouth: "Miss Zitan, don't tell me you He came here specially to wait for me."

"Don't say it, it's true." The girl named Zitan smiled happily.

"Then I really don't believe it, really." Song Boyi shook his head and said, "Who doesn't know how much you are worth, Miss Zitan, what are you doing here waiting for me, a poor scholar?"

"Oh, do you think I'm willing to come and wait for you?" The girl wrinkled her nose tenderly, wrapped her slender hands around Song Boyi's arms, and said, "I want to take you to meet a person, and that person sent me here."

"Let me tell you, who has such a big face that he can please move you." Song Boyi said, then shook his head after a pause, "Don't say that Qin Yi asked you to come here, even if you kill me, I won't go there. of."

"You mean the deaf young master of the Qin family?" Zitan raised Liu Yemei and asked.

"En." Song Boyi nodded.

"Oh no." Girl Zitan waved her hand, "That man is not a son, you'll know when you go." Saying that, she stretched out her hand to firmly hold Song Boyi's arm.

Song Boyi stood still, squinting at Zitan, with a stern look in his eyes.

"What's the matter? Don't you dare?" Miss Zitan saw that he was not moving, so she let go of his arm and raised her face to ask.Even though the girl asked like this, she was still a little apprehensive when she saw Song Boyi's eyes, so her voice trembled slightly.

"Dare, why don't I dare." Song Boyi smiled again, lightly picked Zitan girl's chin, and said with a bit of evil spirit: "But I have a condition."

Zitan girl winked, and felt relieved when she saw that he agreed, "Say it."

"After it's done, you, the number one singing girl in the capital, have to play a song for me alone." Song Boyi said.

Zitan girl blinked her eyes, "Is this the only request? It's not like you, Mr. Song."

Song Boyi just smiled, raised his hand and cut the girl's arm behind her own, hugged it tightly in his arms, took a breath of the fragrance of makeup and powder, and asked, "Where should we go? "

Zitan girl brought Song Boyi to the private room of a restaurant, the private room was brightly lit, and a man wearing a third-grade black official robe was sitting at the table.This man has delicate features, a handsome face, and a bit of heroism in his eyes. He is about the same age as Song Boyi.Behind this man are several guards with long knives, all with serious faces.

Song Boyi stared blankly at the man's face, while Zitan took advantage of this gap to leave the private room, and quietly closed the door of the private room, escaping the solemn atmosphere in the room.

The man in official robes, named Chen Hanmo, was the governor of Huazhou at that time, and he was already a third-rank official in frontiers at a young age.

It is rumored that this Chen Hanmo made the examiners admire only because of an article in the Beijing Examination that year, and became famous from this. After that, he was promoted all the way, and he made great progress. He reached the position he is today in a few years.Chen Hanmo recently received an order from the imperial court, asking him to go to Beijing to report on his duties. It was rumored by everyone that the imperial court had almost trained the young and promising governor of Huazhou abroad. This time, he was afraid that he would stay in Beijing.

Song Boyi stared blankly at this person for a long time before realizing that his identities were very different. He came back to his senses and performed an inappropriate and irregular salute. He cleared his throat and said, "Cao Min pays homage to the official."

Seeing him like this, Chen Hanmo frowned, let out a soft "heh", put his elbow on the table and asked, "Master Guan? You don't recognize me?"

Song Boyi made a surprised expression, peeked at Chen Hanmo, thought for a while, then shook his head lightly and said: "Song is just a common man, how can he be so lucky to know the official?"

This Chen Hanmo seemed unwilling, he patted the table and ordered: "Lift up your head for me, open your eyes and take a good look, you really don't recognize me?"

Song Boyi was made to take half a step back by Chen Hanmo's roar, raised his head according to the order, looked at his face very seriously, then lowered his head, and still said: "Caomin really doesn't recognize the official. "

Hearing what he said, Chen Hanmo inadvertently smiled a little, like a mockery but also pleased, he relaxed and leaned on the chair, stared at Song Boyi for a moment, and then quietly said: "That's all, When I returned to Beijing this time, I actually wanted to find an old friend, but after many years, I can't remember the appearance of that old man. Since you don't recognize me, it seems that I am looking for the wrong person this time. gone."

"Then the official is really wrong." Song Boyi followed Chen Hanmo's words, "Song just wants to eat, clothe, and wait for death in peace in this life. How dare he have a relationship with someone like the official."

"All right, all right." Chen Hanmo waved his hand, interrupted Song Boyi with an impatient look, and snorted, "Let's go, let's go, don't get in my way here."

"Ah... hey." Song Boyi responded, and after a long song, bowed his head and exited the private room humbly, closing the door behind him.

After Song Boyi left, Chen Hanmo let out a long breath and rubbed his sore temples.

"My lord." The guard beside Chen Hanmo bowed and said to him at this moment: "The emperor is still waiting for us."

"No hurry." Chen Hanmo yawned, "Change your clothes and go to the Qin Mansion first."