Mo Che's fingertips were warm and hot, falling on the skin, like sparks starting a prairie fire, almost made Xia Bai'an's face burn.
She even blushed at the tips of her ears, and scratched her face a little uncomfortably, her star-like eyes shone with fragments of light, and even her bluffing voice was soft as fingers, overflowing from her light pink lips.
"really?"
"Ah."
Mo Che spoke bluntly, resting her chin with his fingertips, telling her to raise her head, and look into those eyes that were still dodging, he continued, "Don't lower your head."
Xia Bai'an stared at Mo Che's serious eyes, and inexplicably raised a smile: "Your words are just like a serious gentleman in a private school."
"Then what should I say?" Mo Che tapped her chin with great interest, and then put down his hand.
The next moment, the bold Xia Bai'an had already leaned forward, and also pressed his onion-like fingers on Mo Che's chin, coughed a few times to suppress his voice, and stared at him seriously.
"Don't keep your head down."
The hoarse and indistinguishable voice was supposed to sound like a broken bellows, but Mo Che still found it pleasant.
The man clasped Xia Bai'an's wrist: "Why don't you use the original voice."
"Men and women hold other people's chins, and the feeling is different. I am looking for the feeling of a man."
Xia Bai'an replied that she didn't feel the strength of the shackles on her wrists, and she could even put them down graciously.
Rather than saying that Mo Che was grabbing her, it would be better to use her wrist as a hook, gently tying her and hooking her from time to time.
Just like Mo Che's always upright posture, there are always some small parts that want to be lazy.
These parts always fall on Xia Bai'an's shoulders and wrists.
Xia Bai'an took it for granted, and walked out of the house side by side with him, and parted ways at the door.
When Mo Che stepped into the Forbidden Army Garden, the purple figure quietly stuck to the wall again, and bought some breakfast from the small stall outside the door.
Across the wall of the Forbidden Army Garden.
As soon as Mo Che stepped into it, he felt countless sharp eyes coming towards him.
The gossip and gossip among men is not uncommon, and they smashed arrogantly into his head.
"The new captain, I heard that he used to be a civil servant."
"I really don't know how to live or die. Even our imperial guards in the capital must have people with skills."
"Even if a young general from Border Gate comes to our Forbidden Army Garden, he has to start from the bottom. Why does he come up to be a captain."
"Isn't that because he knows how to eat soft food and has a miraculous doctor lady who can cure diseases?"
Several veterans in the corner laughed.
The leader, General Zhong Lang, had no intention of stopping these rumors, but instead watched Mo Che approaching with a cold face, his eyes falling on his shoulders and hands.
"The figure of the girl who is chirping, dare to ask the emperor to come to our Forbidden Army Garden without shame?"
Mo Che's body is not as tall and burly as a warrior, and his body is thin and muscular, let alone their stump-like thighs and arms.
But when he faced the criticism from his superior Zhonglang General Qi Weiguo, he had only one sentence.
"Lieutenant Mo Che of the Forbidden Army, I have met General Zhonglang."
He bowed and saluted respectfully, so that no one could find his fault.
There was another burst of laughter in my ears.
Xia Bai'an who was outside the wall wanted to jump when he heard it: "Xiaoxiaoxiao, laugh your big teeth off later."
But Mo Che still looked indifferent, raised his head, straightened his body, and only asked: "I'm new here, I don't know what to do under my lord's command."
Qi Weiguo let out a cold snort from his nasal cavity.
"It's true that I have something to do with Cheng Tianfu today, but you also said that you are new here and don't know your skills and abilities. If you have an errand, you won't be allowed to take it."
"You have thin arms and legs, why don't you leave it to someone else." The big man next to him also booed, and he narrowed his eyes slightly, "Before the captain came, but I, the captain, patrolled every day and ran errands. .”
Mo Che raised his cold eyes and stared at the big man in front of him.
name, don't know.
But he could feel the hostility of the other party.
He hooked the corners of his lips: "Now that I am the captain, the captain can relax a bit."
The big man sneered coldly: "You have been on soft food for too long, and you have become arrogant. With your thin body, do you really think you can compare with me?"
"The position is different, and the things that need to be done are also different."
Mo Che took a step forward and met Qi Weiguo's distrustful gaze, "I'm not afraid of making mistakes."
Qi Weiguo obviously didn't expect him to put his posture down so low, and the banter in his eyes increased a bit.
This kind of person may really not have much level.
He bowed his head without saying a word.
The big man next to him thought the same way, and laughed a few times: "It seems that you still know that you will make mistakes, why don't you just leave this matter to me!"
"Don't worry."
Qi Weiguo came here with his hands behind his back, "Since the new captain wants to do practical things, I am also happy to be a general of Zhonglang. Today's errand is to help Cheng Tianfu. If things go wrong, it's not easy to do business. I want to come to Mo School Wei doesn't think it's difficult for me either."
Mo Che nodded.
But Qi Weiguo clapped his hands suddenly, causing everyone to look at him, he said: "Since you are in a hurry to do an errand, why not prove yourself first, our place is not like your former civil servant's mansion, relying on fists."
The eyes of the big man next to him lit up, he clenched his fists and walked up to Mo Che, seeing him standing here like a skinny penny boy, he smiled.
"Gimme gesture?"
Mo Che's face remained unchanged: "Yes."
"Then come to the stage!"
The big man laughed a few times, his muscles almost swelled up, he propped up his clothes like hills, stepped on the high platform in three steps in two steps, and jumped hard.
When it landed, dust kicked up.
The soldiers around all looked over one after another, clapping their hands and applauding: "Isn't this the captain of the brash man? Who wants to die to compete with him?"
"Whoever it is, Captain Reckless's subordinates are either dead or injured. Every time I look at me, I feel good!"
"If you're the one who gets beaten, you'll be happy to come out!"
The brothers stepped forward to watch.
Seeing that Mo Che hadn't moved, Qi Weiguo smiled: "If you think it's not good, you don't have to. We, the imperial guards, are not as hardworking as the outsiders, how about..."
Before he finished speaking, Mo Che had already slowly pulled out the long knife from his waist. The light of the knife leaped into everyone's eyes. With a slight hook of Mo Che's slender fingertips, the knife reversed in his hand like a broken flower. , as easy as pulling a sword flower.
When the knife stopped, Mo Che pressed his little finger on the handle of the knife, and said calmly, "This knife is not bad."
The laughter all around suddenly weakened a little.
The swords of the imperial guards don't need light swords, some people even have to raise their hands and swing slowly.
And he, unexpectedly, can retract and release the knife freely with one hand.
Just this strength...
"I'm a mother." Someone said something.
Xia Bai'an who was outside the wall was almost dying of anxiety, wishing to put his whole body on the wall: "This is different from watching TV and only listening to the sound. Let me see what Mo Che has done."
She even blushed at the tips of her ears, and scratched her face a little uncomfortably, her star-like eyes shone with fragments of light, and even her bluffing voice was soft as fingers, overflowing from her light pink lips.
"really?"
"Ah."
Mo Che spoke bluntly, resting her chin with his fingertips, telling her to raise her head, and look into those eyes that were still dodging, he continued, "Don't lower your head."
Xia Bai'an stared at Mo Che's serious eyes, and inexplicably raised a smile: "Your words are just like a serious gentleman in a private school."
"Then what should I say?" Mo Che tapped her chin with great interest, and then put down his hand.
The next moment, the bold Xia Bai'an had already leaned forward, and also pressed his onion-like fingers on Mo Che's chin, coughed a few times to suppress his voice, and stared at him seriously.
"Don't keep your head down."
The hoarse and indistinguishable voice was supposed to sound like a broken bellows, but Mo Che still found it pleasant.
The man clasped Xia Bai'an's wrist: "Why don't you use the original voice."
"Men and women hold other people's chins, and the feeling is different. I am looking for the feeling of a man."
Xia Bai'an replied that she didn't feel the strength of the shackles on her wrists, and she could even put them down graciously.
Rather than saying that Mo Che was grabbing her, it would be better to use her wrist as a hook, gently tying her and hooking her from time to time.
Just like Mo Che's always upright posture, there are always some small parts that want to be lazy.
These parts always fall on Xia Bai'an's shoulders and wrists.
Xia Bai'an took it for granted, and walked out of the house side by side with him, and parted ways at the door.
When Mo Che stepped into the Forbidden Army Garden, the purple figure quietly stuck to the wall again, and bought some breakfast from the small stall outside the door.
Across the wall of the Forbidden Army Garden.
As soon as Mo Che stepped into it, he felt countless sharp eyes coming towards him.
The gossip and gossip among men is not uncommon, and they smashed arrogantly into his head.
"The new captain, I heard that he used to be a civil servant."
"I really don't know how to live or die. Even our imperial guards in the capital must have people with skills."
"Even if a young general from Border Gate comes to our Forbidden Army Garden, he has to start from the bottom. Why does he come up to be a captain."
"Isn't that because he knows how to eat soft food and has a miraculous doctor lady who can cure diseases?"
Several veterans in the corner laughed.
The leader, General Zhong Lang, had no intention of stopping these rumors, but instead watched Mo Che approaching with a cold face, his eyes falling on his shoulders and hands.
"The figure of the girl who is chirping, dare to ask the emperor to come to our Forbidden Army Garden without shame?"
Mo Che's body is not as tall and burly as a warrior, and his body is thin and muscular, let alone their stump-like thighs and arms.
But when he faced the criticism from his superior Zhonglang General Qi Weiguo, he had only one sentence.
"Lieutenant Mo Che of the Forbidden Army, I have met General Zhonglang."
He bowed and saluted respectfully, so that no one could find his fault.
There was another burst of laughter in my ears.
Xia Bai'an who was outside the wall wanted to jump when he heard it: "Xiaoxiaoxiao, laugh your big teeth off later."
But Mo Che still looked indifferent, raised his head, straightened his body, and only asked: "I'm new here, I don't know what to do under my lord's command."
Qi Weiguo let out a cold snort from his nasal cavity.
"It's true that I have something to do with Cheng Tianfu today, but you also said that you are new here and don't know your skills and abilities. If you have an errand, you won't be allowed to take it."
"You have thin arms and legs, why don't you leave it to someone else." The big man next to him also booed, and he narrowed his eyes slightly, "Before the captain came, but I, the captain, patrolled every day and ran errands. .”
Mo Che raised his cold eyes and stared at the big man in front of him.
name, don't know.
But he could feel the hostility of the other party.
He hooked the corners of his lips: "Now that I am the captain, the captain can relax a bit."
The big man sneered coldly: "You have been on soft food for too long, and you have become arrogant. With your thin body, do you really think you can compare with me?"
"The position is different, and the things that need to be done are also different."
Mo Che took a step forward and met Qi Weiguo's distrustful gaze, "I'm not afraid of making mistakes."
Qi Weiguo obviously didn't expect him to put his posture down so low, and the banter in his eyes increased a bit.
This kind of person may really not have much level.
He bowed his head without saying a word.
The big man next to him thought the same way, and laughed a few times: "It seems that you still know that you will make mistakes, why don't you just leave this matter to me!"
"Don't worry."
Qi Weiguo came here with his hands behind his back, "Since the new captain wants to do practical things, I am also happy to be a general of Zhonglang. Today's errand is to help Cheng Tianfu. If things go wrong, it's not easy to do business. I want to come to Mo School Wei doesn't think it's difficult for me either."
Mo Che nodded.
But Qi Weiguo clapped his hands suddenly, causing everyone to look at him, he said: "Since you are in a hurry to do an errand, why not prove yourself first, our place is not like your former civil servant's mansion, relying on fists."
The eyes of the big man next to him lit up, he clenched his fists and walked up to Mo Che, seeing him standing here like a skinny penny boy, he smiled.
"Gimme gesture?"
Mo Che's face remained unchanged: "Yes."
"Then come to the stage!"
The big man laughed a few times, his muscles almost swelled up, he propped up his clothes like hills, stepped on the high platform in three steps in two steps, and jumped hard.
When it landed, dust kicked up.
The soldiers around all looked over one after another, clapping their hands and applauding: "Isn't this the captain of the brash man? Who wants to die to compete with him?"
"Whoever it is, Captain Reckless's subordinates are either dead or injured. Every time I look at me, I feel good!"
"If you're the one who gets beaten, you'll be happy to come out!"
The brothers stepped forward to watch.
Seeing that Mo Che hadn't moved, Qi Weiguo smiled: "If you think it's not good, you don't have to. We, the imperial guards, are not as hardworking as the outsiders, how about..."
Before he finished speaking, Mo Che had already slowly pulled out the long knife from his waist. The light of the knife leaped into everyone's eyes. With a slight hook of Mo Che's slender fingertips, the knife reversed in his hand like a broken flower. , as easy as pulling a sword flower.
When the knife stopped, Mo Che pressed his little finger on the handle of the knife, and said calmly, "This knife is not bad."
The laughter all around suddenly weakened a little.
The swords of the imperial guards don't need light swords, some people even have to raise their hands and swing slowly.
And he, unexpectedly, can retract and release the knife freely with one hand.
Just this strength...
"I'm a mother." Someone said something.
Xia Bai'an who was outside the wall was almost dying of anxiety, wishing to put his whole body on the wall: "This is different from watching TV and only listening to the sound. Let me see what Mo Che has done."
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