Seize My Boyfriend - B29 (22)

“I remember, but you didn’t send it.” Mo Zhiyang said and walked away with a smile.

Yes, Chu Yinxian didn’t send it at first. The Chu family was a wealthy squire family at that time, and the Mo family was just a hunter. The biggest daily business was to send game to the Chu family.

The two met like this, but after all, where is the social class? In Chu Yinxian’s eyes, Mo Zhiyang is just a child of an Orion, and he is not really warm to him.

Mo Zhiyang’s personality was as open-minded as his father’s and he didn’t care. He would always play with him. Later, when Xuewu left and came back, he happened to encounter the Chu family being wiped out by bandits, so he came to rescue him.

In the original owner’s heart, Chu Yinxian has always been a childhood friend and playmate, so he doesn’t mind taking him with him. To be honest, if Zhang Jing and Chu Yinxian hadn’t deliberately seduced him.

The original owner never thought about having physical contact with two people. Later, he felt that those people really liked him, so they stayed together, which was also great for them.

From this point of view, the original owner is the worst. They were deceived and deceived, and they abandoned the person as soon as they got what they wanted.

“Ah Sheng, I’m done!” As soon as Mo Zhiyang entered the room, he saw a mountain of invitations on the table, and the housekeeper still had a few in his hands.

“You’re back.” Murong Sheng put down the invitation, stood up and walked to the door to greet him. He took out an oil paper bag from his sleeve and said, “Walnut cake.”

Mo Zhiyang did not pick it up immediately, but took out a bag from his arms. A small note, “Small note.” It was stuffed back to him as a return gift.

Somewhat surprised, Murong Sheng took the note and opened it. He couldn’t help but raise the corner of his mouth, and then stuffed the precious note into his arms, “Have you finished writing?” ”

Only write the first half, let’s talk about the second half. Let’s do it.” Mo Zhiyang opened the walnut cake and said deliberately in front of Murong Xi, “The technique was passed down to me orally by the master. It was troublesome to organize it, so I wrote the first half for A Xian first, and the second half Wait a minute, I have to take a rest, right?”

After saying that, he picked up a piece and bit it in one bite, “What Ah Sheng gave me is the incense!”

“What kind of skill is it?” Murong Xi was originally depressed, but when he heard this sentence, he became excited and threw away the greeting card in his hand, “What is that?” “That trick that A Xian said he wanted me to learn

. Kung Fu, that set of Kung Fu is for people who have no foundation and are not suitable for practicing martial arts. He said he wanted it, so I gave it to him.” Mo Zhiyang bit the walnut

cake and sat down on the chair, seeing so many things on the table. The greetings were a little strange, “Is there some big day? There are so many greetings.” ”

Every Mid-Autumn Festival, celebrities from all over the world come to Yujian Villa, and we have to select a dozen of them to come and enjoy the moon. This is a gift left by my grandfather. According to the rules.” Murong Sheng handed over the greeting card in his hand, “Yangyang, do you want to choose one? You are also the owner of Yujian Villa.” In response, Mo

Zhiyang ate the walnut cake and remembered that the original owner was At this banquet, he had a fight with Murong Sheng, and then he became famous and started Long Aotian’s career.

“I don’t care. I don’t know many people in the world, so you should make your own choice.”

“What do you think, Xi’er?” Murong Sheng turned around and saw his unbearable expression, feeling a little strange, “What’s wrong with you?”

“No, it’s nothing.” Murong Xi suppressed the joy in her heart. She didn’t expect him to hand over the technique so easily. It was great.

If Chu Yinxian gets it, he will definitely give it to himself. It is great. He can defeat his brother. He has finally waited for this day.

I will prove to my father and mother that my brother is not the best.

Murong Sheng: “Actually, there are not many people invited. There are about twenty people. Most of them are highly respected masters from various sects. Yangyang can also compete with them when the time comes.” “Brother, I have something else to do. I’m leaving first

. It doesn’t matter who comes, you decide for yourself.” Murong Xi threw down the invitation card and ran away.

Murong Sheng watched him run out without stopping him or saying anything. He lowered his eyes but the invitation card in his hand was crinkled.

“Children are all like this.” Mo Zhiyang took a bite of walnut cake, “Okay, now that he’s gone, I’ll help you and see which master you choose to attend the banquet.” “Okay.”

Murong Sheng glanced at Yangyang, smiled and felt relieved.

“I looked at this elder from some sect. His name seems very powerful, or it could be him!”

But Murong Sheng didn’t care about it and suddenly held his hand, “Yangyang.”

“Huh?” Lao Se Mo Zhiyang was a little surprised why Biao’s hands were so cold. It was early autumn, “Why are your hands so cold? What’s wrong?” “Nothing, nothing.” Murong Sheng held his hand in return, ”

Yang Yang can invite anyone he wants, as long as you make the decision.”

Something was wrong with Lao Sepi. Mo Zhiyang had doubts but didn’t ask. He just pretended that he didn’t notice and rubbed his hand with his cheek, “Then I’ll make the decision. ”

I just hope Lao Sepi’s hands can be warmer.

“You make the decision.” Murong Sheng’s words were profound and seemed to mean more than that.

Chu Yinxian got the skill in front of him, and when he was about to plan how to fly a pigeon to pass the message, he received a letter from the man, saying that he wanted to meet to retrieve the skill.

This made Chu Yinxian scared. How did he know this? He obviously only got this technique in the morning, but no matter what, he had to continue and the antidote must be obtained.

Mo Zhiyang didn’t know the reputation of these people, so he named twenty people according to the lists given by the system, and that was it.

In the evening, Mo Zhiyang went fishing with Lao Sepi.

Little White Lotus was lying on the boat, with a half-withered lotus leaf covering her face. Her posture was real and unrestrained, while Murong Sheng was sitting beside her fishing.

“Ah Sheng, are they coming on the Mid-Autumn Festival?” Mo Zhiyang thought of a plan, but he didn’t want Yujian Villa to be embarrassed in front of everyone, so he needed to determine the time.

“Well, they will arrive one after another in the first two days. After arriving, they will go to the banquet and have a look at the sword room, and then come back.” Murong Sheng remembered that this was the agreement made by his grandfathers before, and they must ensure that the evil sword is in Yujian Villa.

Later, this habit has been retained to this day, and it has become like this.

“Jujube cake.” Murong Sheng took out an oil paper bag from his sleeve and handed it over.

“Small note.” Mo Zhiyang took out a small note from his arms.

The two exchanged, Xiao Bailian opened the cake, and Lao Sepi opened the small note.

Mo Zhiyang: “This jujube cake is so sweet.”

Murong Sheng: “These love words are also sweet.”

After nightfall, Chu Yinxian took Zhang Jing to the cave where they last met.

“I brought the things, and here’s your antidote.” Chu Yinxian clenched the paper in his hand, and even hid it behind his back. This was the only way for them to survive.

“Only the first half, I will give you the antidote when the second half arrives.”

This sentence shocked both Chu Yinxian and Zhang Jing. How did he know that there was only the first half? How much did this person know? You know you told Mo Zhiyang about this.

At this time, Chu Yinxian’s steps were a little frivolous. For a moment, he didn’t know whether to respond. His mind was thinking about what he would do if he knew something and didn’t give him the antidote.

“Give it.” Zhang Jing was behind. He really didn’t want to die and wanted to get the antidote no matter what.

“Okay.” In the end, Chu Yinxian compromised and followed Mo Zhiyang’s words, “I’ll get the second half of it in two days. I’ll still be here at night in two days, okay?” “Okay.”

Before

dawn The first two people sneaked back and told Mo Zhiyang about the incident the next day.

“I will give you the skills in two days, don’t worry.” The system has been sorted out in the last two days. Mo Zhiyang patted Chu Yinxian’s shoulder with a fan, “It’s okay.”

“Zhiyang.”

This time, Chu Yinxian grabbed his fan with her backhand, “When the poison on my body is cured, we will leave Yujian Villa. Didn’t you often say that you wanted to find someone to find a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters? Want to spend the rest of your life? I’ll accompany you.”

“Ah?” Mo Zhiyang pulled back his fan. I was just trying to protect my character. Why did you suddenly start to lose focus? “No need, I’m not someone who likes to force myself. You have You really don’t have to be like this when you have such a vast world.”

Chu Yinxian smiled bitterly, “I don’t have such a vast world.”

“That’s all, let’s settle the current matter first. As for whether we’ll talk about it in the future or not, don’t say this to anyone else. If people listen, it will save them what they know.” Especially Lao Sepi.

Mo Zhiyang was most afraid that Lao Sepi would hear these words. His jealous person might really kill this Chu Yinxian with a sword.

“Okay.”

Murong Sheng knew that he was hiding in the study again and immersed himself in writing. He held a lantern and pushed the door open.

With a creak, Mo Zhiyang looked up from the desk and said, “You’re here.”

“Kidney bean roll.” Murong Sheng turned around and closed the door and blew out the lantern.

“Small note.” Mo Zhiyang wrote a sentence casually, folded it and handed it over to exchange with him.

Murong Sheng took the note, opened it and looked at it with fondness in his eyes, “Are you okay yet?” He carefully hid the note in his arms, “Actually, you don’t have to be like this.” “It’s easy this time, I remembered a lot

. “Mo Zhiyang had a kidney bean roll in his mouth and said vaguely, “There’s nothing else to do anyway, just write.”

Murong Sheng glanced at the wet ink on the table and suddenly sighed, “People always think about it. What I don’t have, I forget what I have.”

“What’s wrong with you?” Mo Zhiyang was very surprised. Lao Sepi had been in a bad mood recently, so when he asked, he just said he was fine, “Did you remember something?”

“No.” Picking up the scissors on the side, Murong Sheng leaned forward to cut the candles on the candlestick at hand, “I just feel that having yang and yang in this life is enough.” ”

Me too.”

With a click, Murong Sheng cut off the candles. Candleflower, this candlelight became brighter and brighter, “it’s time to put it on the bright side.”

After the second half came out, Mo Zhiyang handed this thing to Chu Yinxian and asked him to change it for the antidote. Go back and find Lao Sepi.

“You’ve been neglecting Lao Sepi for so long, so you need to coax him!” Xiao Bailian happily thought about giving him some sweetness today, and she would stick to him all night long.

“You’re back.” Murong Sheng was changing into his narrow-sleeved robe. He happened to see Yang Yang coming back, so he didn’t have to look for it himself. “Let’s go, go somewhere with me.” “Where are you going? You change your clothes and wear your sword

. ?” His eyes fell on his hand. This sword was his favorite. Mo Zhiyang thought of something.