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Wouldn't a careful study of the concoction not reveal a problem? "

"That's right," Yue Zixuan nodded, "But if you meet a doctor who is better than me, you can find the problem just by smelling the blood."

"Is there a better doctor than you in this world?"

"There is one more." Yue Zixuan smiled lightly, his eyes revealed viciousness, "But I will make him disappear from this world as soon as possible."

Su Langchen also seemed to know that Yue Zixuan was not a gentleman at all, and he was not interested in caring about his personal grievances, so he only frowned and asked, "How long will Mumu take the medicine?"

"How long has he been drinking the poison that was given to him as a medicine man, and now it takes twice as long to drink the antidote. The poison has been drunk for ten months, and now the antidote has been drunk for a year and a half. Two months left."

"Will Mumu's body be fine after drinking all the antidote?" Su Langchen's brows were still tightly frowned: "There won't be any sequelae?"

"I can't guarantee whether there will be any sequelae. The medicine is three-point poisonous. You don't understand the truth, do you? He is in poor health. It's lucky that the injuries on his body don't recur. If you keep going back and forth like this, Among other things, his old illness can no longer be cured."

Seeing the obvious regret and pain on Su Langchen's face, Yue Zixuan's tone became more malicious: "If Mu Junjie knew that you brought him back to the village just to change the skin of your first love, Lin Mo, then If you treat him well, you only pretend to make up for it because you want to trade him for skin, what will happen in the end?"

Su Langchen's whole body froze, and the sneer on Yue Zixuan's face widened, "However, you didn't expect that your pretending to be nice to him would become real, and you couldn't help but fall in love with him, right?"

Su Langchen looked at Yue Zixuan with a terrifying murderous intent, "I will never let Mumu know about this."

Yue Zixuan turned a blind eye to Su Langchen's murderous intent, and just said indifferently: "You also know all these years, I never talk too much about what shouldn't be said. But I still want to remind you that Lin Mo's body has too many burns, if you don't change Pi is covered with scars and he can only be with him for the rest of his life, you really decided not to change his skin?"

Said, Yue Zixuan's eyes became excited and vicious, "If the skin is changed, Lin Mo will be my most successful work, I will make him look exactly like Mu Junxie from head to toe, even more Mu Junjie is still perfect. When you found Lin Mo from the ruins of the Lin Mansion, you promised him that you would change his skin into a normal person. That's why you took a fancy to Mu Junjie and brought him back to the village to be Lin Mo's Yaoren, why change your mind halfway? Anyway, with Mu Junjie’s character, if he knows the real reason why you brought him back to the village, he will definitely leave you. It’s better to keep a skin, than to get nothing. Qiang, do you think so, Master Su?"

"But what I love is not his skin." Su Langchen looked at Yue Zixuan coldly: "You just detoxify Mumu and take care of your body wholeheartedly. It's best not to think about anything else that you shouldn't do, otherwise don't blame me for turning your back on me." .If I fall out, I can do anything."

Yue Zixuan raised his eyebrows, obviously he didn't want to offend Su Langchen, so he nodded and said no more: "I know it well, don't worry."

After sending Su Langchen away, Yue Zixuan went into the inner room and closed the door.Turning his head, he was suddenly startled and stopped abruptly.At some point in the shadow of the room, a person stood there, his tall figure exuding the aura of Xiao Zhan.

"Gongsunli, why are you here?"

"Naturally, I came to see you, junior brother." Gongsunli stepped forward and stepped out of the shadows, his facial contours became more majestic and tough under the candlelight, and he smiled casually, "Seeing that junior brother is doing so well, senior brother, I How can you feel at ease?"

As Gongsunli stepped forward, Yue Zixuan took two steps back without a trace, only to hear Gongsunli say again: "I forgot to tell you, when I came just now, I poisoned all the subordinates and medicine servants outside of you." fall down."

Yue Zixuan's eyes were cold: "If you have a grudge, come to me, why bother to blame others."

"Have you learned to pretend to be a good person now?" Seemingly remembering something, Gongsunli laughed and said, "That's right, what you are best at is pretending to be a good person. You said, if the world knows that the Valley Master of Medicine King Valley, who is admired by everyone, is actually a bully Zu, what will happen to the villain who is not what he looks like?"

As he said that, Gongsunli suddenly held down Yue Zixuan's wrist with one hand, and put his other hand directly into Yue Zixuan's chest, and pinched the messy head twice with skill and skill.

"Hmm..." Yue Zixuan couldn't stand the provocation and Shen Yin made a sound.

Gongsunli kneaded his hands slowly, "What if the world knows that the dignified Lord Yuegu is not only a villain, but also a cheap bastard?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Gongsunli stopped his hands suddenly, and then turned his body back at an inconceivable angle. A silver needle barely grazed his neck, and flew straight to the wooden pillar behind him.

Turning his head to look at the glimmering green light on the silver needle, Gongsunli chuckled and said, "Small tricks."

At the moment when Gongsunli turned around, Yue Zixuan took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms and threw it on the ground.A small insect in the fragments quickly crawled onto Gongsunli's body at a speed visible to the naked eye, and burrowed into the flesh in a blink of an eye.

Gongsunli frowned slightly: "You actually practiced the Three Corpse Gu? Aren't you afraid of harming Yin De?"

Yue Zixuan said lightly: "If you beg for mercy now, maybe I can let you die more happily because of the love of my senior brother back then."

"What if I don't beg for mercy? Are you going to make me a corpse puppet?" Gongsunli paused, then laughed again, "I'm not afraid of being devoured by thousands of insects, but if I become a corpse puppet, I will lose my self-awareness. At that time, who will satisfy you, who looks cold and abstinent, but is actually bankrupt?"

Yue Zixuan's cold expression finally showed a crack, "I'm still stubborn when I'm about to die."

Gongsunli already felt the Gu worms swimming in his body, but he took two steps forward, put his hand around Yue Zixuan's waist, pulled his clothes from the front with force, and kneaded Guolu's chest, his movements were not gentle at all, Rudely pulling on the fruit on the chest, the fragile messy head was soon congested with the irritating bright red.

The body that had been taught by Chirp was extremely sensitive, and before he had time to resist, his waist was already limp.With a slight smile on Gongsunli's face, he pressed Yue Zixuan on the desk, his long arm reached down, and his big hand held the vulnerable part of Yue Zixuan's body, kneading and scratching constantly, the other hand even Groping hard on the buttocks, the rough calluses rubbed red marks on the smooth skin.

Yue Zixuan began to pant unbearably, his body's instincts drove him to surrender to the pleasure, and as Gongsunli's movements accelerated, transparent liquid continuously seeped out from the small hole at the top.

"... Tsk tsk, so much water has flowed, it's really silver..." Gongsunli said, suddenly pinched hard on the upright column, and asked coldly: "Say, who did you change Zhao Hong into? "

"Hmm...ah!!" Under the sudden stimulation, Yue Zixuan actually stepped out like this, some of the liquid splashed on his lower abdomen and chest, which looked especially silvery on his fair skin.

Gongsunli immediately tore off Yue Zixuan's obscene pants, inserted his legs between his legs, pushed on both sides like splitting wood, and forcibly separated his legs.The pair of slender legs were powerless to close together, only a few soft kicks after Gongsun Li left, the ankles were completely fixed on both sides of the man's waist, and the hidden area under his body was completely exposed to the other party's eyes.

"...No, don't..." The shameful posture made Yue Zixuan start to struggle, but it made Gongsunli stretch his legs further apart.As if to increase his shame, the man stretched out his hands and stretched his buttocks to the maximum. The opening and closing of the small entrance that had already begun to feel uneasy suddenly could not be contracted due to the tightness of the muscles, and even the tender inner wall could be seen.

The sensitive part was stimulated by the cold air, Yue Zixuan felt that the part that was opened was extremely empty, and twisted his body unbearably.Gongsunli's breathing also began to be heavy, and after rubbing at the entrance for a while, he directly pierced two fingers.Yue Zixuan shuddered from the pain, but Nei Bi reluctantly held onto his finger when he pulled it out.

Yue Zixuan's expression finally became confused under the manipulation of his fingers. In a trance, he suddenly felt that the entrance was being held back by a hot thing. Before he could react, his legs were suddenly divided to the limit. Gongsunli grabbed his waist and moved towards him. With a pull, he supported himself and suddenly entered the narrow space.

"…………ah!!"

This time, Yue Zixuan screamed in pain and pleasure, but was mercilessly slapped on the tip of his buttocks by Gongsunli, causing his buttocks to turn red palm prints.Gongsunli hit the soft buttocks under his body hard while slapping the soft buttocks under his body. Every time, the thick top hit the silvery spot in the depths, "Where is Zhao Hong now? Who is he that you changed his skin for?" gone?"

"...Well... I don't know..." Yue Zixuan shook his head wildly, and he gained greater pleasure from the pain, and the inside was sore and swollen, as if he was about to be smashed.

The white buttocks were crackling with the impact, and Gongsunli humiliated him viciously: "This place is really tall and full of flesh. You can tell how silvery this butt is at first glance. Can Zhao Hong satisfy you?"

The feeling of being almost overwhelmed made Yue Zixuan finally lose all the shame in his heart, trembling all over his body, he couldn't restrain himself while moaning and raising his waist to meet: "...um...ah...too...too fast... So comfortable..."

"Faster?" Gongsunli deliberately misinterpreted Yue Zixuan's words, clasped his waist, which felt good under him, and suddenly lifted his hips hard enough to almost sink the double pills together, and Yue Zixuan was stabbed immediately He opened his eyes wide, let out a silent scream, and lost his weight again.Gongsunli spun around in the wet interior and then retreated completely. Before the person under him had recovered his breath, he submerged again. He went back and forth at an extremely fast speed. Every time he hit that point, he showed no mercy. open and close.

Once in and out, Yue Zixuan couldn't help shouting desperately, feeling as if his body was about to be knocked apart, his body was already in a mess, and Yu Zhu, who had been out twice, was also weak.Gongsunli didn't let him go at all, while continuing to attack, he grabbed the two swollen fruits on his chest, and even sucked them hard with his teeth.The extremely sensitive body was forced to be excited again, indulged in lust, Gongsunli suddenly turned his body over again, this posture made him penetrate deeper, "*, are you happy?"

"Okay... cool..." Yue Zixuan was so devastated, the lower part stood tall again, once again on the verge of eruption, and completely lost the ability to think.

Gongsunli pulled out at this time.The red and swollen mouth opened and closed, the emptiness and itching inside made Yue Zixuan twist his body uncomfortably, "I want...I want...Give me..."

"You tell me where Zhao Hong is, and I'll satisfy you." Gongsunli could hardly control the silvery look, and poked the entrance with a scorching heat, but refused to enter, "Who did you change the skin of Zhao Hong?" gone?"

41 Luoshu

It's like being given some death order or being hypnotized by someone, even though he has lost his rationality under the control of desire, Yue Zixuan still refuses to let go of this question, just keeps chanting profligately: "...give me... come on in……"

Gongsunli still didn't enter, but played with all the sensitive points on Yue Zixuan's body more vigorously, which made him even more impatient, and then changed the question: "Why does Zhao Hong change his skin? What does he want to do?"

Yue Zixuan's messy head and buttocks were already swollen and swollen from Gongsunli's toy. A little stimulation could make his whole body tremble, and finally he replied unconsciously: "...Tu...he wants to find Luo Shutu... "

"The picture left by Emperor Taizu that no one can understand?" Gongsunli frowned suddenly, but his hands continued to move, "Zhao Hong is a person in the world, what do you want to find the picture of the royal family? Not to mention Luo Shu Isn't the picture in the palace?"

"It's gone..." All parts of his body were extremely sensitive from being touched by those big hands. It hurts and feels good, Yue Zixuan panted in extreme discomfort: "The first emperor favored Concubine Li back then, and gave the picture to Concubine Li to enjoy... Concubine Liu made a plan to replace Concubine Li's newborn prince with a skinned civet cat, and that picture was lost to the people along with the prince..."

Gongsunli was shocked.This kind of royal secrets is simply appalling, not to mention Concubine Liu is now the Empress Dowager, criticizing the Empress Dowager is a capital offense.Gongsunli has been working for Prince Pu's Mansion for so many years, and indeed knows about the fact that Concubine Li, who was favored by the late emperor, was suddenly thrown into the cold palace, but he has never heard that there is such a thing as the royal family's blood flowing to the common people.It was hard to tell whether this was true or not, Gongsunli immediately asked, "Where is the prince born to Concubine Li now?"

"I don't know... I've already told you everything I know..." The entrance at the back was poked deeply and shallowly, it was like scratching the boots, Yue Zixuan kept twisting his buttocks so that the thirsty inner wall would not be so uncomfortable , "Well... give it to me... it's itchy inside... come in..."

Finally, Gongsunli couldn't stand being hooked anymore, so he suddenly raised his waist and stabbed him in.Lubricated by the previous turbid liquid, the hole that had been pinched and closed was immediately swallowed smoothly by the roots.Yue Zixuan just groaned in satisfaction, but he couldn't help screaming because of Gongsunli's fierce action.

Gongsunli is completely driving people to death, hitting the sensitive point in Yue Zixuan's body extremely fast and disorderly, Yue Zixuan even has the illusion that he will be stabbed to death, his whole body It was as if falling apart, and it didn't take long for this violent confrontation to cause frantic cries: "Uh... no... I have to... stop again! Stop... ahhh!!!"

Yue Zixuan was trembling all over, his toes were tense, and it reached the peak again, but the high raised part was just trembling, and there was nothing in his body anymore under the continuous venting.The pleasure brought by this time's orgasm was obviously so strong that Yue Zixuan could hardly bear it, refreshing saliva flowed down unconsciously, his back contracted continuously, and his legs trembled like spasms.Before he could slow down, he felt a thick and hot liquid suddenly hit the deepest part of the inner wall, filling the entire intestinal wall in an instant, his whole body was scalded like a fish on a chopping board, and his eyes were completely lost. Jiao, I couldn't even pronounce Shen Yin.

The night outside the window was dark, and even the moon hid behind the clouds.Thunder sounded faintly in the distance, rumbling.

On the Waking of Insects Festival, when the sound of thunder is heard, the dormant overwintering insects will be awakened. 1

Whether it is officials, merchants or people from the Jianghu, mutual contacts are always inevitable, and large and small receptions are often held for various names.At the time of Waking of Insects, several well-known wealthy businessmen and officials in the city held a poetry reception in private, and Zhao Shu, as a newly arrived wealthy businessman in the capital and a relative of the prefect, was also invited.

Early in the morning, Mu Junjie secretly followed Zhao Zongzhi out of the village to look for Zhao Shu.Walking through the bustling street, Zhao Zongzhi took Mu Junjie to the boat, waited for the boat to stop, and went up the steps. Mu Junjie looked up, but was slightly taken aback.

It's not about the poetry reception, it should be in an elegant place no matter what, how could it be the Wanhua Pavilion?

Wanhua Pavilion is not far from Yicui Courtyard where Mu Junjie listened to Ling Zi playing the piano last time. These two places are the two most famous brothels in Jinling City.Mu Junjie couldn't help but asked Zhao Zongzhi in a low voice: "How could there be a poetry reception in this kind of place?"

"They have always held poetry and receptions in this kind of place. Bianjing is like this, but the emperor in Jinling City is far away, flashy and rich, so it is even more unscrupulous." Zhao Zongzhi said coldly with a blank face, "A group of officials and businessmen and dandies gathered here Places like this pretend to be talented, and if you write a few crooked poems, you will feel that you are a big talent, it is simply ignorant, stupid, and depraved."

Pretending to be a genius?Mu Junjie's eyes lit up, and it sounded like a lot of fun.

The hall of Wanhua Pavilion is very spacious, with ingenious layout, gorgeous and elegant decoration, if it is not for the crowd of Yingying and Yanyan, it really does not look like a brothel.Zhao Zongzhi and Mu Junjie, no matter who they were, would attract people's attention wherever they stopped. What's more, they walked together this time and attracted many people's attention as soon as they entered the hall.

Mu Junjie looked around, and all of them were dressed as elegant and talented people. They were all dressed in Confucian robes and folding fans in their hands. They thought they were romantic and suave, but it was a pity that their hypocritical expressions and dirty temperament easily exposed them.After walking a few steps, several people gathered around him. Mu Junjie raised his head, and saw a man in front of him smiling at himself while shaking his fan lightly.

It's just stupid, won't this kind of sky-shaking fan be cold?Mu Junjie was about to smile back at the man in a mischievous manner, when he suddenly remembered that he was going to play the role of a wit, the smile stopped in time on the way, and he only twitched the corners of his lips subtly, and then continued to drink at the wine at a steady speed. Sit down slowly at the table.

Sitting calmly, with straight neck and flat shoulders, slightly lowered head, and slightly drooping eyes—this angle has been tested by Mu Junjie many times, and it is the posture that best reflects the deep and melancholy talent. I was bluffed all over the place.

Zhao Zongzhi was also taken aback by Mu Junjie's sudden change, and when he saw the child's demeanor changed in an instant, he thought to himself, what is this monster playing with?

Pretending to be literary is actually very simple. They pretend, but you pretend more than they do.The young man already had an outstanding appearance and a unique temperament, but when he sat there, he felt inexplicably incomprehensible. Then someone asked, "May I ask this young master Gao's name?"

Mu Junjie replied flatly: "The surname is Yan, and the name is incompetent."

The person on the left couldn't help but blurted out: "This name is too bad, how can someone call it incompetent!"

Mu Junjie raised his eyes calmly, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "The name is just a code name, but it is used to address it, and it does not mean anything. Just like a person named Changshou may not live long, and a person named Incompetent may not necessarily be incompetent. Whether it is called longevity or short life is the same, people are mortal; whether they are called incompetent or capable, it is the same, gold will always shine. Besides, even if a person is incompetent, as long as a person has virtue, it is enough. A gentleman is alive, and he would rather have virtue It is better to be incompetent than to be capable without virtue."

The young man who was the first to ask Mu Junjie's name clapped his hands first, and praised sincerely: "Mr. Yan's words are really good. Hearing what you say is better than reading books for ten years. May I ask where did Mr. Yan learn from?"

This person is Liu Shang, the son of Fu Yin, and his character is not bad. He has never done anything big and evil, but he is mediocre and incompetent. He even failed the imperial examinations a few times.

Looking at Liu Shang's expression, Mu Junjie secretly thought that luck was good, and he encountered another idiot.Mu Junjie pretended to be deep and said: "The teacher is a solitary person. He is easy to learn from Qiu Fan. He doesn't want his name to be mentioned. Please forgive me."

When the people around heard it, it turned out that the secret path was a hermit.There were not many hermits in the dynasty, but they were all quite famous. Seeing that Mu Junjie had such a bearing at such a young age, Liu Shang hurriedly asked, "Could it be that Master Ling is Mr. Lingjing?"

Mr. Lingjing was the most famous hermit in the dynasty, and Mu Junjie didn't say yes or no, and he still had a calm and mysterious look, which seemed to make this speculation even more solid.Someone next to him was not convinced, "Since you are a disciple of Mr. Lingjing, you must have extraordinary literary talents. Do you dare to compare with me?"

As soon as they heard that there was going to be a competition, the surroundings suddenly became lively, and everyone excitedly said: "Then let's compare poems according to the old rules. One person chooses a girl in this hall. If someone does not match, he chooses a girl." The girl in the house is about to take off her clothes, and she will take off as many clothes as she wants until she is done."

The person who asked to compete with Mu Junjie was Wang Hong, a son of the nobleman, who had a bit of real talent and practical learning. He was obviously the winning army of this pair of poetry games. I hate it the most, the slave who was hurt by poetry last time is almost naked..."

This sound was undoubtedly another thunderbolt that ignited the atmosphere, and everyone became more excited immediately, and even clapped their hands, "Let's have a competition, first choose the two most beautiful girls..."

In the blink of an eye, Wang Hong had picked out a good-looking and beautiful prostitute, and everyone's eyes turned to Mu Junjie.But Mu Junjie lowered his head and sighed leisurely.

Liu Shang was the first to ask, "Young Master Yan, what are you lamenting?"

The young man's eyes were clear and clear, and he said softly: "Suddenly I thought of a poem. The merchant girl doesn't know the hatred of subjugation, and she still sings flowers across the river. The Xixia army has been watching Yanzhou for many years, but we and other educated people are waiting for you." Indulging in sensuality here is simply worse than a businesswoman."

"Cut, it's nothing to worry about, Xixia dare not fight over!" Wang Hong was the first to react, and said disapprovingly, "Even if we did, how can I be afraid of him with 40 troops, even if I have [-] troops in the Song Dynasty?"

As soon as this remark came out, the people around immediately echoed it, nodding their heads in agreement.

"Since ancient times, have there been few examples of winning more with less?" Mu Junjie's expression remained unchanged, he stood up calmly, and slowly looked around, "Tell me, besides the large number of people, what advantage does our court have?"

For a while, no one answered.

After Zhao Shu finished talking with someone on the second floor, he stopped at the corner of the stairs.

The young man standing in the middle of the crowd is like a luminous body, just standing quietly has the charm of attracting attention.The young man is slender, with a straight back, and his tone is neither humble nor overbearing, but he reveals invincible self-confidence and calmness in guiding the world, as well as the unique vigor and clarity of young people, which is so dazzling that people can't take their eyes off.

The young man's voice is as sweet as jade, and every word hits people's hearts, "Our dynasty is weaker than ever before, with lax government orders and weak discipline. , and the rewards and punishments are unclear. Compared with Xixia, our dynasty does not have the centralization and unification of Xixia internally, and the external army is at a clear disadvantage.

Wang Hong still did not give up and said: "Our army has so many people, how can we be at a disadvantage?"

Mu Junjie's tone was calm, and he turned around: "If we really want to go to war, according to the terrain of Yanzhou, cavalry and archers are the key to victory. Xixia horses are strong, and they can come and go freely in and out of dangerous streams. Don’t talk about the quality of the horses, even the quantity is not enough. In addition, the Xixia army is tilted, galloping and shooting, our military skills are not as good as it is; What's the use of having more?"

Everyone around was stunned when they heard it, and immediately couldn't help asking: "How can we strengthen it?"

"There are many methods, such as reforming the bureaucracy, strengthening centralization, reforming the military, and raising the people into soldiers." After finishing speaking, Mu Junjie sighed helplessly, "but judging from the current situation, if it is really implemented, it will Very difficult."

Zhao Shu just stood on the escalator and looked at Mu Junjie's back, fascinated for a moment.He never thought that this young man, who he simply cherished, would be so psychic. At this age, he would be able to have such a clear view of the current situation. Coincidentally.

Zhao Shu suddenly remembered that his mother and concubine had told him before her death that the royal family is ruthless, you can like many people, but don't really fall in love with anyone.He didn't take it seriously, he just asked, how can I judge who I'm really attracted to?

Zhao Shu looked at Mu Junjie's back obsessively, and never took his eyes off.He still clearly remembers Concubine Mu answering him like this: When a person can fascinate you even from his back, then he can easily shake your whole heart.

And Anqi, who was hiding in the dark, was also looking at Mu Junjie.An Qi then turned his attention back to his master, but couldn't help being taken aback.I saw Zhao Zongzhi's gaze fixed on the young man without blinking, his eyes were full of shocking concentration and obsession that he had never seen before.

If the master had just been amazed at the young man when he first met him, then now, after more than half a year of steady flow, he may have already penetrated into the bone marrow and cannot extricate himself.

Dark Seven has been assigned to Zhao Zongzhi's side since he was 12 years old. He knows better than anyone how cold and ruthless Zhao Zongzhi's character is.But maybe the more ruthless people are, the more sympathetic they will be once they fall into it. Emotions are just like this. Mu Junjie, who stands among people, is dressed in a red robe, handsome and unparalleled, and even his eyes seem to be full of love. With a charming smell, following Mu Junjie's every move, An Qi even clearly heard Zhao Zongzhi's messy, rapid and suppressed breathing.

As a royal family with profound internal strength and important status, he even forgot to restrain his breath.

And here Mu Junjie's performance is over, and the child finally decides to end with satisfaction, "The affairs of the country concern each of us, are you willing to contribute to the country?"

Most people were infected and nodded their heads.

Mu Junjie finally smiled slightly, and stretched out his hand, "In this case, you can pay for it."

pay?Everyone obviously didn't expect things to turn here.

The author has something to say: Note: 1. When thunder is heard on the Waking of Insects Festival, the dormant overwintering insects will be awakened. ——This sentence is quoted from the proverb of Awakening Insects

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But Mu Junjie said solemnly and calmly: "As the saying goes, if you have money, you will contribute money, and if you are strong, you will contribute your strength. As literati, since we can't contribute our strength, we naturally have to pay for it. Soldiers, horses, food, exercises and training, what don't you need money for?" We should feel honored and honored to serve our country."

Mu Junjie paused, and slowly looked around, "Why, don't you all have any money?"

Being told in front of such a handsome young man that he has no money, and in front of all the girls, naturally these arrogant and face-saving people can't bear it.What's more, as long as he is a man, there is more or less passion for serving the country in his bones. Mu Junjie's previous "speech" was really contagious. A few rich and powerful people first took out a few silver tickets from their pockets and said: "I will pay 300 taels first. , Contribute to my Great Song!"

The other people saw it, and they could only follow suit, and this time, no matter whether they were generous or stingy, they paid a little.

Seeing this, Mu Junjie almost showed a smug smile on his face. Just as he was about to pick it up, he suddenly thought that as a literary youth who was deeply melancholy and worried about the country and the people, he couldn't get in touch with vulgar things like money.So he turned to Zhao Zongzhi who was standing aside, and commanded lightly: "Wood, go collect the money."

With Zhao Zongzhi's status, when did he do such a thing!Zhao Zongzhi's complexion suddenly turned black, but he always had a dull face, no matter whether he was happy or angry, he didn't see much change, and when he was unhappy, he only had an extra terrifying murderous look.It's a pity that this murderous look scares others, but it never scares Mu Junjie. Mu Junjie pretends to ignore the black aura emanating from Zhao Zongzhi's body, turns his head from an angle that others can't see, and only looks at him with a pair of big talking eyes .

There was no need to start a war in this contest, and Zhao Zongzhi was defeated once again.Just being looked at with such slight anticipation by those beautiful eyes, Zhao Zongzhi's invulnerable heart as hard as iron softened instantly, and even his uncontrollable heartbeat accelerated.

Zhao Zongzhi looked away, walked over with a cold face, and could only vent his displeasure on those who donated money.Most of those people don't know martial arts, they have never seen this kind of battle before, their whole body trembled because of the strong evil spirit on Zhao Zongzhi's body, and some people even took out a little more because of it.

After collecting the money, Mu Junjie unsparingly gave a long speech on the theme of thanking everyone for their generosity and worrying about the country and the people. Zongzhi and Qian Shi left abruptly.

"It's rich!" After leaving the Wanhua Pavilion, Mu Junjie was like a proud little fox, holding a stack of bank notes with a dazzling smile: "Mu Mu, I invite you to listen to the piano in Yicui Courtyard!"

Zhao Zongzhi stared at the boy's smiling face intently, and said expressionlessly, "Okay."

After entering the Yicui Courtyard, Mu Junjie proudly drew a few silver tickets to the old bustard, "I want to listen to Sister Ling Zi playing the piano."

"Sir, I'm really sorry, Ling Zi is accompanying other guests now." Mu Junjie's appearance is so outstanding, even though he only came once, the old bustard was very impressed with Mu Junjie, and immediately came up and said: "My family will arrange for you." A good box, the two of you take a short rest first, and come over as soon as Ling Zi is over, do you think so?"

Mu Junjie thought that he still had to wait for Zhao Shu anyway, and there was no rush, so he nodded, "Then let's go back to the room from last time."

Mu Junjie remembered that there was a beautiful piano in the room he went to last time, so he dragged Zhao Zongzhi straight upstairs.The child walked recklessly, and almost bumped into someone when he turned a corner after going up the stairs.The man was slightly drunk, and he was slightly fat. Fortunately, Zhao Zongzhi had quick eyesight and quick hands. He grabbed Mu Junjie's waist and gently pulled the boy back into his arms. He didn't even rub the corner of his clothes with the man. a little.

Because he didn't bump into the other party, Mu Junjie didn't care, and continued to drag Zhao Zongzhi to the box, without looking at the person's appearance at all, and no one noticed the man's expression that suddenly changed after seeing Mu Junjie.

The man stood there looking at Mu Junjie's back, and smiled strangely.When Mu Junjie entered the room, he staggered after him pretending to be drunk and didn't know his way, and secretly wrote down the room number.

Maybe Mu Junjie's good luck today was used up in Wanhua Pavilion, and he met an "enemy" as soon as he came to Yicui Courtyard - this person was used by Zhao Shu to harass Mu Junjie in Kelaiju. A toothpick pierced the palm of the rich young man Jiang Jin.

Ever since Jiang Jin lost face and was injured that day, he has been thinking about Mu Junjie day and night, one is because he hates him so much, and the other is that the young man's appearance and smile are so unforgettable.Jiang Jin even woke up from a dream more than once, all fantasizing about tying this beautiful boy to the bed and abusing and invading him at will.

Today's coincidence, Jiang Jin felt that this was simply an opportunity specially arranged for him by the heavens.When Jiang Jin returned to his box, he asked his servants to call a familiar Gui Gong, and asked him for the most violent sex.

Jiang Jin can also be regarded as a frequent visitor to Yicui Courtyard. It is common for guests to ask for some □ to add to the fun, but they usually use ordinary □.Mr. Gui said with some uncertainty: "The strongest thing is Hehuan San, but this medicine is too strong. Ordinary people may not be able to stand it after using it, and even those who can be tortured will lose their minds. Young Master Jiang, are you sure to use this medicine?" ?”

"It's just to make him unbearable." As if he had seen the scene of the beautiful young man twisting his body and begging him, Jiang Jin smiled triumphantly and wretchedly, and asked worriedly: "Is there anyone else?" A poison that can be poured down as soon as you drink it, but it won't cause any harm to the body?"

Although Jiang Jin doesn't know martial arts, he can also see that Zhao Zongzhi, who is guarding Mu Junjie, is very imposing, and he is a practicing family boy, so he has to knock him down to be at ease.Jiang Jin has always been generous in his actions, and the benefits of doing things for him are always indispensable, Mr. Gui hurriedly said: "Yes."

Yicui Courtyard stands against the Qinhuai River, and you can see the colorful Qinhuai River when you open the window.Merchant ships and painted boats rowed across the river, creating layers of water waves, and the willows by the river have begun to turn green, swaying gently with the wind.Mu Junjie was sitting by the window with his back leaning on the railing, looking at the guqin on the table with his head propped up.

The young man's appearance reflected the scenery outside the window, which was really picturesque. Zhao Zongzhi sat at the other end of the table and looked at Mu Junjie quietly, hiding all his emotions for the young man under those deep black eyes.

Mu Junjie looked at the piano, and tried to dial a few more tones, "Well... Although it is not a famous piano, and the material is not good, but the workmanship is good, and it can still be used."

"You can play the piano?"

"I learned a little bit when I was young." Mu Junjie seemed to be recalling things when he was young, and then said with a smile, "Mu Mu, would you like me to play a song for you?"

The young man's smile was like spring smoke enveloping the mountains and rivers, Zhao Zongzhi said, "Okay."

"Then you mustn't dislike my bad playing!"

"it is good."

There was a light knock on the door, and it was the servants of Yicui Courtyard who came to deliver the wine. After getting the permission to enter the door, they respectfully put the tray on the table, and then backed out.

After trying out the sound on the piano, Mu Junjie actually sat there and started to play.The child's ten fingers are like jade, and even the shape of the nails is very beautiful. A piece of piano music is slowly flowing out from the fingertips, and the tune is soothing and beautiful.

Zhao Zongzhi doesn't know the rhythm, but he only thinks the music played by Mu Junjie is very nice.The child's earnest expression and touching tune made him easily feel a surge of emotion, which he couldn't restrain.

Zhao Zongzhi forced himself