Seize My Boyfriend - B35 (34)

“Brother, do you believe there is a place where everyone is equal? ​​We are born equal and have freedom. More importantly, we at the bottom have more rights and opportunities to say no.” Mo Yong lamented. From modern to feudal society, he really feels that modern society is better.

Not only because of technological civilization, but also because of respect for life.

As a member of the lower class, Mo Yong can feel the freedom of modern society. In the past, Mo Yong also had a dream of traveling to ancient times and then using his modern knowledge to shine.

But only after arriving did I realize that according to the modern way of life, three days is enough for you to die ten times, let alone make a splash. They will only treat you as an alien and maybe burn you to death.

Mo Yong once told his family that everyone is equal and should not be slaves, but everyone in the Mo family thought he was crazy. The education methods you received since childhood are different, and your three views will be different. There is no right or wrong.

“Trust.” Mo Zhiyang nodded, “But this is not the place you said.”

Xiao Bailian knew that the current little Mengxin was not adaptable and still needed guidance. ,

“Yes.” Mo Yong was enlightened. Yes, you are already here. If you can’t change, you can only choose to adapt. He has no ability to change this now.

“Brother, you are really kind.”

Mo Zhiyang chuckled, as long as Xiao Mengxin can think about it. You will feel uncomfortable at first, but as you do more tasks, you will know how to adjust yourself.

“Master Mo, the master is coming.” Xin Er waited outside for an hour and drove Mo Yong away before the master came, so that the master would not be angry. Remember the website address

These days, Mo Yong also knew that he should leave and stood up to say goodbye.

“Go.” Mo Zhiyang sent Xiao Mengxin away and went back to his room to rest. “Nan Liang, go and give me those milk cakes. I’m a little hungry.” “Hey.” Mo Zhiyang pushed the door in and walked to the

chair

. Sit down and wait for Nan Liang to come back with snacks and eat a little before going to bed, otherwise Lao Sepi will have to wait for who knows how long.

When Nan Liang brought the snacks, he saw Mr. Mo sitting on the drum stool, and suddenly he was startled and a little strange. Why do I feel that Mr. Mo is a little bit weird? I can’t say anything.

“Did you bring it?”

“Mr. Mo, I brought it.” Nan Liang brought the cakes. But it’s so strange, why Mr. Mo in front of me doesn’t look like Mr. Mo.

But upon closer inspection, they are exactly the same. What is going on?

“After you put down the things, go out and close the door.”

Nan Liang: “Yes.” Suppressing the strangeness in his heart, he put the snacks on the table, stood up, stepped back and closed the door.

After the people left, the man who was supposed to be blind suddenly stood up, turned around and headed towards the cabinet where the clothes were kept as if he could see.

As soon as I reached the box and was about to bend down to open it, the door over there was pushed open.

“Yangyang.”

Zhang Junxin wanted to come over directly, but when he came over, he heard that Mo Yong was there, and he didn’t like to see this person, so he went around to the study to put some letters and then came back.

“Yangyang. Why are you here?” Zhang Junxin opened the door and came in, and saw Yangyang standing in front of the box. He walked over with long legs and said, “If you want to get something, just ask Nan Liang to get it. Why don’t you do it yourself?”

Zhang Junxin kept walking inside and opened the gauze curtain to see the full view of Yangyang. But for some reason, his footsteps stopped in place.

It’s so strange, Yangyang is so strange today.

“Jun Xin.”

This sound sounded like Yang Yang but not Zhang Junxin’s. Yangyang’s voice was soft and gentle, and there was a hint of shame in calling him “Jun Xin”.

But there was no sound. Although he was gentle, he was secretly proud. Who is this person and why does he look like Yangyang?

“Jun Xin.” The man stretched out his hand towards the voice, “Jun Xin, where are you?” ”

I’m here.” Zhang Junxin frowned slightly, looking at the hand stretched out towards him but not taking it. You can see that there are no calluses on the palms of these hands. Yang Yang has been holding pens all year round, and there is a thin callus on the middle finger.

But this man had none of it.

Although the figure and voice were exactly the same, they were definitely not his Yangyang. Zhang Junxin could tell at a glance who this person was and where was Yangyang?

“Why didn’t you say anything just now?” The man secretly breathed a sigh of relief. I thought the master had discovered it. But it’s impossible, the master won’t find out.

He spent three full months on this replacement, so it was impossible to find out.

“Yangyang.” Zhang Junxin ignored the man’s outstretched hand, turned and walked to the outer room, picked up the plate of pastries on the table, “Yangyang, do you want to eat this snack?” “Of course I want to eat it, so

just I asked Nan Liangduan to come here.” He groped towards the voice step by step. The man didn’t know how his master and this young master got along with each other on weekdays, so he tried his best carefully.

After all, this is not the time to take the initiative and you need to get used to it.

“You are always so greedy.” Zhang Junxin came over with the pastry and handed it to the man, “Try this pastry and see if it suits your taste. You don’t usually eat this, so why do you like it again today?” The man said after a while

. Then he replied, “Because I thought about it today.”

“That’s it.” Zhang Junxin pondered for a long time, but did not disturb the man.

My mind went back and forth, wondering where Yangyang was. It was definitely Yang Yang when I left this morning. That was after leaving, two hours after leaving. If it was two hours, you should ask Nan Liang.

“Yangyang, I asked Songxiang to come in. Didn’t you say yesterday that you wanted to go to Mo’s house to repair your books?” Zhang Junxin turned around and shouted outside, “Nan Liang, call Songxiang in.” “Yes,” Nan Liang added after hearing this

. It’s strange, the master is also very strange today. On weekdays, the master would like Song Xiang to stay far away and not be an eyesore. It is only when the master is away that he can serve her closely. Why is it so strange today.

Songxiang was very happy to be called in. As soon as he stepped across the threshold, he shouted happily, “Young Master!”

When he heard this person coming in, the man pursed his lips. This person seems to have been serving Mo Zhiyang since he was a child. Will he see any clues?

That’s all, if you find out, just kill him, once and for all.

“Young Master!” Song Xiang smiled and took the tea boat from your master and brought it to the Young Master, “Young Master, eat milk cake.”

Song Xiang was stupid and didn’t see anything.

“Yes.”

The man felt relieved. A slave who had been with him for more than ten years didn’t notice it, so the master definitely didn’t notice it either. That’s fine.

Zhang Junxin looked at the man in front of him and said in a hoarse voice after a long silence, “I’ll go outside and show Yangyang if the plum blossoms you said you wanted to smell last night are ready.” ”

Master, do you like plum blossoms?” Song Xiang was surprised, why didn’t he listen? The eldest young master said this.

The man was shocked: According to what Song Xiang said, does the master know something?

“Did you forget what you said when we were having sex last night?” Zhang Junxin said with a smile, there was a bit of ambiguity in his words.

This is true, and the joy of the boudoir will not be told to others.

The master’s tone didn’t sound like he was lying. The man was confident in his disguise. It was impossible for the master to see it, and even if he did, he wouldn’t see it right away.

Drag it to the back, so what if the master sees it. If a person is already dead, is it possible that his body can be used to bring back his soul?

I can only hug myself, the fake, to comfort myself.

Zhang Junxin told Songxiang to wait here while he went out to ask about wintersweet.

“Young Master, you eat some cakes and I’ll pour you some tea.” Song Xiang really didn’t notice anything. Still serve as usual.

After Zhang Junxin went out, he called Nan Liang directly. He didn’t dare to ask directly in the courtyard. He took the person outside the courtyard and made sure that the people inside couldn’t hear him before asking, “Nan Liang, during the two hours since the king left, has Young Master Mo ever left your sight? ”

Huh?” Nan Liang was stunned, and then thought of the strange feeling that suddenly arose in his heart when he saw Mr. Mo when he was serving dim sum. After pondering for a while, he shook his head and said, “Master, at two hours today, Mr. Mo will be here.” Young Master has been with Mo Yong since you left. Xin Er came to report that you were back, and Young Master Mo asked his servant to get some snacks. Young Master Mo was alone for less than a cup of tea at that time.” “But, Master.

” After careful consideration, Nan Liang decided to confess all the doubts in his heart, “Master, I always feel strange seeing Young Master Mo after I bring snacks back.” The

feeling of dissonance in his heart was as if he was a different person.

“Yes.” Zhang Junxin had just confirmed that the person was not Yangyang.

There were no instructions from Lamei last night. This person was just pretending.

Just now Nan Liang said that he only left for a cup of tea, which meant that it was impossible for this person to take Yang Yang out of the Hou Mansion. The Hou Mansion is like an iron barrel, and after Yang Yang was assassinated in the past, extra personnel were sent to protect it.

Unless he is a god, it is impossible to take Yang Yang out silently. Yang Yang must still be in the room, where is he in the room?

Zhang Junxin put his hands behind his back and began to think, with thousands of thoughts in his mind. Because of Yangyang’s blindness, many large things were moved out of this room. Then there are only wardrobes and wooden boxes.

Inside the wardrobe are naturally clothes and valuables, and inside the wooden box are a few fox fur trimmed cloaks that were just added yesterday.

Thinking of the man standing in front of the wooden box when he just entered, Zhang Junxin suddenly realized.

“Let’s go!” Zhang Junxin turned back.

The scent of song in the room was still lingering around this man, and it was hard to tell that this man was no longer his eldest young master. “Young master, please rinse your mouth with tea after eating.” “Yes.” The man took the tea and asked the

temperature Just drink it in one sip. Try to look gentle and elegant, not wanting to arouse suspicion.

But Song Xiang is indeed stupid and can’t tell at all.

“Young Master, I think it’s going to rain outside in a few days.” Song Xiang shrank to the charcoal basin. Seeing that the charcoal was burning brightly and warmly, he sighed, “Your master has cooked a lot for you.” Cloaks, I don’t know what to do with so many cloaks.”

The man said lazily, “To protect from the cold.” What can you do if you don’t make clothes to protect yourself from the cold? What a fool.

Originally, the man was a little worried that this person would notice, but now it seems that he is overly concerned. What can be seen from such a stupid look? As stupid as his master.

Such a fool is not worthy of his master.

“But they’re all cloaks!” Song Xiang had served the young master for so long, but she didn’t even know that the young master liked to go outside to enjoy the snow.