Fast Travel: Debt Repayment Strategy

Chapter 80 Passerby A Online Scrubbing CP2
Suddenly heard a chuckle like a spring, and followed the sound.

The clear figure behind the screen came out at some unknown time, dressed in a snow-white brocade robe, with untied black hair hanging behind him, warm jade hanging on the vermilion belt, and holding the scroll lightly with sharp fingers, between his brows and eyes The smile added a bit of life to the pale complexion.

It really is Mr. Mo Shangren Ruyu who is unparalleled in the world.

Su Mu was stunned for a moment, not because he was intoxicated by the other person's appearance, but because he was surprised by his resemblance to that person.

Although Feifei didn't say it clearly, and even vaguely denied the abnormal behavior of those people being related, it made her more sure of the speculation in her heart.

Why did Su Yang disappear? There were similar people in the small world.

Why did Fu Yan, Luo Yan, Bai Ze and the others...

She will definitely uncover this layer of fog in the future.

Su Mu restrained his complicated thoughts, just raised his head, and just happened to look into the eyes of the young man in white, gentle and distant, with a trace of interest, as if she was a novel and interesting item.

"How much did you spend?"

The other party was a little surprised, perhaps because he didn't expect this to be the first thing she said. Then he returned to his normal expression, with a well-placed smile on his lips: "It's not expensive, just a tael of silver."

"One tael of silver is equivalent to regular money, that is, 1000 Wen!" Su Mu calculated that it was almost the living expenses of ordinary people for a year, which is too much.

She was about to die of illness at that time, and Ren Yazi didn't sell herself quickly, but even offered a tael of silver, which is too dark.

Seemingly seeing through Su Mu's thoughts, the other party suddenly narrowed his eyes and smiled:
"Ren Yazi was worried that it would be bad luck for you to die, so he gave you to me directly, but your medical expenses cost a tael of silver today."

"What? So expensive?"

Su Mu was shocked by the price. The medicinal juice is so bitter and expensive. Did doctors make so much money in ancient times?She moved a little cautiously.

"My name is Wen Yu...cough cough."

The young man in white suddenly turned pale, and then took out a square scarf from his sleeve and covered his mouth.

"Son!"

The maidservant in Tsing Yi yelled worriedly, and was about to step forward.

Wen Yu waved his hands back, and left a sentence before leaving the room.

"Shaoyao, when she recovers, go to the study as scheduled."

This Wen Yu doesn't seem to be in good health, and Su Mu is worried about him because of his coughing appearance. Of course, she is definitely not worried about someone, but she is afraid that this person will burp, and she will not be able to get her contract. .

The original owner wanted to find his elder brother, but unfortunately the only keepsake, the Begonia Jade Pendant, had been lost, so it would be good to stay here for the time being.

"Peony!"

"Girl, is there anything else?" Shao Yao put away the bowls and chopsticks and was about to leave when she heard Su Mu calling.

"What kind of person is your Mr. Wen?"

"Young Master Wen is a very good man."

Su Mu's words seemed to turn on the other party's chat switch. Shaoyao directly exposed her girl crush attribute, said a lot of good things, and praised Wen Yu as omnipotent in heaven and earth.

Wen Yu, courtesy name Ziyan, is from Liangzhou.

The 16-year-old high school champion, became a big celebrity in front of the emperor in just one year, and now he is an official to the right when he is less than [-] years old.

He is simply a legend admired by boys and girls in the South Yuan Kingdom. Unfortunately, God is jealous of talents. He has not been in good health since he was a child. He has a serious illness every season, and it is even more serious in winter. A master once asserted that he would not live to be 25 years old.

When Su Mu came back to his senses, Shao Yao had disappeared without a trace.

I am no longer wearing the coarse cloth clothes I used to wear. I am wearing a light blue skirt that seems to be made of brocade. It is very comfortable to wear and does not wear people at all. It must have been changed by Shaoyao.

Perhaps the medicine had worked, Su Mu fell asleep in a daze, and it was already dark when she woke up.

Candles were lit in the house, the stove was burning red, the air was a bit stuffy, and the tip of the nose was full of faint rosin.

She got up and opened most of the window, the cold wind caressed her cheeks, like ice edges hanging on her face, stinging dullly.

Su Mu rubbed his arms and couldn't help shivering.

Snow was falling in the garden, like catkins blowing in the wind.

The plum blossoms in the corner of the wall quietly climbed up the white and delicate high wall with flower buds in them.

Snowing.

She reached out and touched a snowflake, which melted in the palm of her hand in less than a moment.

There are two red lanterns hanging on both sides of the eaves, so the light in the garden is not too dark.

In the snow, she seemed to see a cyan figure that was long overdue.

"Girl, why did you open the window and your illness is not cured yet?"

Panting, Shao Yao trot over, pushed the door in, closed it immediately, put the food box on the table, quickly closed the window, and began to scold her.

Su Mu stuck out her tongue playfully, humbly accepted Shaoyao's kindness, and quickly coaxed Shaoyao to calm down with her honey-smeared mouth.

She had just taken a bite of the food, and her expression showed a satisfied gesture. Isn't the ancient food difficult to eat?

"Have you eaten peony?"

"Girl, I've eaten."

"Don't always be a girl, girl, you can call me Tangyue."

"Miss Tangyue."

Su Mu grimaced when he heard the words, and looked at Shaoyao resentfully, the meaning was obvious.

Shaoyao couldn't bear it any longer. She blushed, tugged at her sleeves, and said shyly, "Tang...Tang Yue."

"That's right, Shaoyao, do you usually eat at this time?" Su Mu took a bite of the food and asked casually. Suddenly, he found that the other party's face was not very good-looking, and he seemed a little embarrassed, and then said: "I just casually Just ask, I don't want to say it's all right."

"Not really, it's just that the fourth prince came to look for your son again today, so I'm a little worried." Shao Yao hesitated and finally choked out this sentence.

"What are you worried about? Your young master is stunning and wise. There's nothing you can't handle." Su Mu felt a little funny, but didn't show it. He put down the bowl and chopsticks, and patted Shao Yao's shoulder to comfort her.

"No, it's... It's Caitao who said that although the son is the right minister, he has made too many enemies in the court. Since last month, the fourth prince has visited many times, but the son's refusal every time may anger the prince. I'm afraid it's not right. Okay, so..." Shao Yao struggled to conclude and still didn't finish her sentence.

Seeing her looking anxious like an ant on a hot pot, Su Mu suppressed the teasing in his eyes, already guessed the answer, and wondered in his heart if this peach picking was sent by the fourth prince.

"So she asked you to persuade your son? And you are still hesitating what to say?"

Shao Yao's face was stiff, as if she didn't expect to be guessed right.

"You, you, you don't even know you're being used as a path-finding stone." Su Mu rubbed Shao Yao's bewildered little face, and sighed in his heart that this child is so innocent, and that he can live until now because of the blessings of fools.

"You mean that picking peaches lied to me?"

"I mean, she is uneasy and well-intentioned. Just listen to me. He has his own decisions about your young master's affairs, and he just needs to do his job well."

Su Mu picked up the bowl and chopsticks and said nothing. The food was getting cold, so he had to finish it quickly.

The sky was full of wind and snow, and a tall and straight figure on the roof quietly passed away, like a ghost, without disturbing anyone.

(End of this chapter)