This killer is a warm man [rebirth]

Mo Liang knew that He Yun looked at him because of Ji Han.

Can't announce Zhao Xinglin, could it be possible to tell a little lie that he picked it up by the side of the road?Why did I appear on the side of the road?All right for a walk in the bad wind?See what's going on, the fish is not eating and it's making a fuss.

Jingyue Temple is not far away, and it will arrive in a while.

Get off the sedan chair and enter the temple.

The monks in gray patchwork clothes idly swept the snow and said Amitabha Buddha.Under the tree, besides He Yunwang, there were two other people: Zhao Xinglin and Zhu Changxin.Mo Liang was startled, why did He Yunwang call Zhao Xinglin, did he see something?No, looking at Zhao Xinglin's relaxed and contented appearance, it doesn't look like something is wrong.

If you come, you will be at peace, Mo Liang put aside the matter of the morning.

He Yunwang called Mo Liang aside, went straight to the point, and asked where he met Ji Han last night.

Mo Liang said that in the middle of the night last night, he heard the door of the North Wing, and when he opened it, Ji Han was lying there, unconscious.Because this matter cannot be publicized casually, he secretly sent Jihan back to Ji's house, but he didn't expect Jihan to remember him.

"Beixiang? Why is it there?" He Yunwang questioned.

"I'm also wondering if someone abducted him to the vicinity of Nanfeng Pavilion, and he escaped and asked me for help? If possible, I would like to chat with Jihan to see if he still remembers the cause and effect." Mo Liang replied very Calm and frank, he responded to all doubts with a paralyzed and ugly face.

He Yunwang pondered for a moment: "Jihan is in the next room, you can go."

in the guest room.

Jihan's face was full of confusion, and he hesitated to speak: "So I fell at the gate of your courtyard? Then you carried me back to the room? That person was you?"

Ji Han remembers what that bastard did?Damn, this kind of scapegoat is dead, Mo Liang immediately replied: "Are you talking about the man in black? After I ran out, there was a figure squatting on the ground to check your injuries. Come out after seeing me, and pass by me." It took a few strokes and ran away."

Ji Han breathed a sigh of relief: "That's right."

After chatting for a few words, Mo Liang was sure that Ji Han had a vague memory of that person's actions.Fortunately, Ji Han's heart is simple, his nerves are thick, and he won't be provoked at every turn. What he's thinking about is the imperial examination a few days later, so he didn't feel at ease when he was attacked this time.

As long as Jihan doesn't doubt, He Yunwang can't make trouble out of nothing, no matter how ghostly he is.

Mo Liang put down his heart, raised his eyes, Wuming became angry: Ahead, under the snowy plum blossoms, Zhao Xinglin and Zhu Changxin were talking and laughing happily picking plum blossoms, the poor plum tree was about to be bald—he was sweating out of shock here, but he could still laugh ?Sensing the same gaze, Zhao Xinglin also raised his eyes and smiled.

After getting down to business, relax your mind.

With a swipe of Mo Liang's dagger, he took a plum branch.

Zhu Changxin said: "Mo Liang is very elegant, how about you also recite a snow poem?"

Next to him, Zhao Xinglin lifted his chin slightly, showing a sneer: "It's okay if you can't think of it. It's good to recite poems to make you feel happy. If you rack your brains to think of poems, it will spoil the artistic conception of enjoying the snow."

Who wouldn't?Primary school tuition for nothing?There is a pile of white snow in my head [fishing alone in the cold river snow, thousands of miles of ice and thousands of miles of snow drifting, three years Qing Zhifu's [-] snowflakes and silver], I don't know how many treasures I found when I helped Jihan review last time!Mo Liang was furious, and read out word by word: [There are several plum blossoms in the corner, and Ling Han opened them alone.I know it's not snow, because there is a dark fragrance. ]

Zhu Changxin clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Good poetry, full of artistic conception and charm. Ling Han, what Mo Liang is thinking of is Ji Han, isn't it too straightforward?"

Zhao Xinglin's face turned dark, and he said faintly: "Your benefactor!"

Only then did Mo Liang know that these few poems were recited poems, and there was another person's name implied in the poems, let everyone guess: the corner of the wall...Ling Han...has the word Han...Do you have to waste your brain cells so much?Mo Liang was depressed, raised his head, and met Ji Han with a bright smile and bright teeth.

Si Rensi smiled and felt comfortable at first sight.

After Fengya passed, He Yunwang and Zhu Changxin chatted about business again. After listening too much, Mo Liang sorted out various relationships:

Mr. Ji is rich by selling sea goods, and his business spreads in the eastern states along the sea.Three years ago, the whole family moved back to the foot of the Son of Heaven, and the eldest son, He Yunwang, was in charge of the family. The business then shifted to the states centered on Yuanling City.Although the Ji family is rich, they are still rookies in Yuanling City, their connections are weak, and their relationship network has not yet been established, so He Yunwang started from the suburban Nanfeng Township as a test.

And the Zhu family has been working in Yuanling City, and their relationship network is very solid. He Zhu and the two hit it off right away.

When doing business, business opportunities are important, but background is even more important.

Zhu Changxin was full of confidence: "Yunwang, if Jihan wins the imperial examination, finds a good position, and gets to know various officials, the Ji family will revitalize their relationship. A small character like Du Dingsheng can be turned into meat sauce with one foot .”

How could He Yunwang not know the stakes, and smiled casually: "It depends on Jihan, I am no longer in control."

Zhao Xinglin was bored and got up to leave, and Mo Liang followed.

Under the plum tree.

Zhao Xinglin crossed his arms and squinted his phoenix eyes half-seeing, with an expression of resolute refusal to make peace.

Even a second-tier husband doesn't have to be so arrogant, right?Mo Liang got straight to the point: "I told He Yunwang that Ji Han fell at the door of the North Chamber, and I rescued him, so don't miss it. Also, in the morning, I didn't mean that."

"What does that mean!"

Didn't you listen to the previous list?never mind!There is no difference between taking one step back and two steps back, Mo Liang said with difficulty: "I shouldn't get angry, you have your own reasons. You can say it if you want to, and forget it if you don't. I won't ask, why is there more space in your room?" A strange man?"

The corner of Zhao Xinglin's mouth turned up to suppress a smile: "Didn't you say you don't know how to ask?"

"If you tell me, I don't mind listening."

After Zhao Xinglin ridiculed Mo Liang for a while, he felt better: "It's just an old friend from Qizhou. I came to Yuanling to take the exam, and I met by chance."

"How could you catch up with Jihan?"

Zhao Xinglin was silent for a while: "He thought I was the same Zhao Xinglin from before, and I didn't want to reveal my current identity. Out of vanity, I lured him to the academy to meet Jihan, but I didn't know he was thinking about it, and even attacked Jihan—I ordered He will go back immediately after the exam, don't worry, Ji Han won't suspect him."

It turned out that it was caused by vanity. Mo Liang breathed a sigh of relief and became angry again. Is this still a friend?Should break up immediately!

"I broke up with you a long time ago. If you don't believe me, you can come to Rongchang Mansion to have a look."

Since he invited so reservedly, of course he had to be savvy, and Mo Liang smiled as soon as he entered the door.I don't know if the friendship was broken or not. The layout of the whole yard has changed, and the bedroom is even more empty, with all the tables, chairs, cabinets and beds shifted.Such a big change was probably because Jihan would touch his memories one day, Zhao Xinglin was quite thoughtful.

Feeling relieved, Mo Liang took a shower and went to bed.

Zhao Xinglin said disdainfully: "December takes a bath every day, aren't you afraid of washing off your skin?"

It's better to shed it, change a new layer of skin to start a new life, Mo Liang got into bed, the quilt was unbearably warm, no wonder Zhao Xinglin stretched like a full-fledged leopard.In the morning they were still quarreling, but at night they were lying together, Mo Liang glanced at Zhao Xinglin, Zhao Xinglin stared back, Mo Liang couldn't help laughing out loud.

Zhao Xinglin was laughed at: "What's wrong! Sleep!"

This person is a bit pushy, a little tempered, and a bit fussy, but there is nothing serious about it. Mo Liang said, "Want to redeem yourself? He Yunwang owes me his life, I can ask him."

Zhao Xinglin moved, and said lazily: "No, I can choose not to trade with my body."

Sure enough, he is a high-ranking husband, and there are choices here, Mo Liang murmured: "Anyway, the quota is reserved for you, and you can redeem it whenever you want. Anyway, I owe you." Well, just treat it as a debt. His.

Zhao Xinglin turned around: "It's good to know, you owe me your whole life. I'm going back to Qizhou, and I'll be back in a month."

... High-level is high-level.

...I can go home even if I want to, and I am not afraid of slipping halfway.

That night, the quilt was too warm, and Mo Liang dreamed that spring was coming early, full of vitality, everything was growing vigorously, and things that shouldn't be flourishing were also flourishing, breaking through the ground, and it couldn't be suppressed.Mo Liang was startled, woke up, her hand was still pressing down desperately, the seed in one hand couldn't help but blushed, and quickly wiped it on the quilt.

A short distance away, Zhao Xinglin's sleepy face was dishonest, frowning and curling his mouth, as if arguing with someone.

Mo Liang reached out and wiped his lips.

A few days later, it was New Year's Eve, and no business came to the door. The husbands gathered in the main hall, playing dice and playing cards, and it was as lively as a vegetable market.A few days later, the spring breeze came suddenly, the winter jasmine flowers bloomed, and the red covers of the new shops along the street were lifted one after another, and everyone opened their doors happily, and the atmosphere of Nanfeng Town took on a new look.

Nanfeng Pavilion is not to be outdone, more than 30 Xianggong bought at the end of the year are freshly baked, and the beauty is very attractive.

After another half a month, many scholars came to patronize the business.

It turns out that the palace exam is over, and they are all waiting for the announcement.In the palace examination, the carp leaped over the dragon gate. On the day when the list was announced, Mo Liang squeezed in to have a look. The list was bright and colorful, with flying names: Yijia No.1, Yijia No.2, Yijia No.3: Ji Han.

Jihan, Tanhua, is simply blooming!

At the banquet of flower exploration, the young man Tanhua entered the garden chasing horses, and quickly picked up the peonies in full bloom.On the bustling long street, everyone rolled up the curtains and competed for a look, and the Jinshi scholars in the first place were dressed in fresh clothes and angry horses, their faces were full of spring breeze, and the clouds were as bright as March in Yangchun.Mo Liang took a look with great difficulty, and saw that Ji Han was fresh, handsome, and talented.

Proper life of a winner!

It's not like myself, so ugly and weak, life is hopeless!

The weather is getting warmer, and the clothes on his body are heavy and thick, Mo Liang is sweating profusely, Ba Xi handed over a sweat towel: "Mo Liang, wipe, there is something dirty on your face... You, did you put powder on it? Ah! Most of the sores on your face have healed up, and the newly grown skin is healed, and it's almost as good as Tan Yun!"

What is the comparison with a cowherd?

"Ugly, it's not something that can be blocked by good skin. You have to move your nose and eyes." Mo Liang wiped off the sweat, took out the color powder from her sleeve and patted her face twice casually, and the whole face showed another look. A kind of seamless yellow-brown dirty.

Ba Xi was overjoyed: "Let's ask Tan Yun for tips on makeup, the more you look the uglier you become."

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