Adore me Lingfeng

Yan Hengyi was also very happy when he heard it, but Mu Junjie's expression was very calm, as if he had expected it, he just lowered his head slightly and looked at his left hand.

Both hands of the young man are very beautiful, with slender fingers and well-defined joints, which are as smooth and white as fine white fat jade.Sunshine came in from the window, and it happened to fall on Mu Junjie's left hand resting on the edge of the kang. The bright light made the skin on his hand more translucent.

Mu Junjie lowered his eyes and looked at the left hand quietly.The examination paper was not entirely written by himself, but part of it was written by this left hand.

The old butler hadn't recovered from his excitement, and then another servant came to report: "Master, Mr. Xie came to look for you, you..."

"Mumu!" Xie Xiang's voice came excitedly, "I heard that you passed the comprehension test, shall we go out to celebrate tonight?"

Because his uncle had cooperated with Yan Hengyi in business, Xie Xiang met Mu Junjie once, and since then he has stuck to Mu Junjie like a dog's skin plaster.Xie Xiang can be regarded as a standard playboy, he is not bad, but at most he is a bit idle. His father is a military cavalry captain from the seventh rank. He is not a high-ranking official, but he belongs to the Royal Guards.

Mu Junjie frowned secretly, thinking about how to get rid of the plaster, at this moment, his left hand moved again by itself.

Mu Junjie will no longer be surprised by the autonomous behavior of his left hand, but will only watch it patiently.Because after more than a year of observation and experimentation, I found that there are not many times when the left hand can act autonomously, and every time it gives him help and guidance when it is needed, the most important thing is that every time it moves will be wrong.

Under the guidance of his left hand, Mu Junjie walked to the closet on the other side of the warm pavilion, watched it reach into the closet, and took out a gorgeous brocade dress.

Seeing this, Mu Junjie said in a conniving and helpless tone, "Do you want to go out for a drink?"

"Mumu, come out with me!" At this time, Xie Xiang outside finally stepped into the house, "Today Le Fang is choosing the oiran, can you go out with me!" Xie Xiang said, pointing his fingers again Counting down, "You have rejected me six times! Now that you have passed the comprehension test, let's have fun for a while, don't work so hard, there are still two months before the provincial test! Mumu, you..."

"I didn't say no," Mu Junjie turned his head while holding the brocade clothes, and smiled at Xie Xiang, "I'll go after I change my clothes."

Xie Xiang was already mentally prepared to be rejected by Mu Junjie, and was about to continue stalking, but he was caught off guard by the young man's beautiful smile.

It was just a slight smile looking back, but it was a hundred times brighter than the spring outside. Xie Xiang was dumbfounded and didn't even notice Yan Hengyi next to him for a while.

It took a long time for Xie Xiang to react. When he saw Yan Hengyi, he shuddered and said hurriedly: "Well, Uncle Yan, I..."

Mu Junjie is now aliased as Yan Mu, and he claims to the public that he and Yan Hengyi are father and son. Xie Xiang just instigated the outstanding young man who is held in the palm of his hand in front of his parents to go to the music workshop to see the oiran. Agreeing, he stuttered even more: "...I, I just want to..."

But in fact, Mu Junjie is Yan Hengyi's master, and Mu Junjie had already said that he was going, Yan Hengyi dared to stop him, he could only tell him with a bit of worry: "Go early and come back early, don't drink."

Mu Junjie stood in front of a bronze mirror as tall as a person, letting his servants help him dress and tie his hair, and then changed into the clothes he had chosen with his left hand. At the age of 17, when he was not yet ready to wear a crown, the servant carefully combed the boy's long hair to the back of his head, and gathered it together with a white jade hair button, while the shorter hair on the forehead and temples could only be Let it hang down on the cheek casually.

The selection of oirans will start in the evening, and it is only evening, but the band is already full.Lefang is the largest brothel in Kyoto. It not only provides free tea, but also drinks and snacks. Xie Xiang took Mu Junjie to occupy a place with a wide view in the hall, and prepared to order some food first and wait slowly.

Xie Xiang was used to spending money, and it was rare for Mu Junjie to come out with him, so he casually reported a list of dishes.Mu Junjie's problem of picky and anorexia has never been cured, so he only needs a cup of emerald tofu soup.

People who came to Lefang to see the oiran tonight were of various identities, including officials, merchants, country gentry, people from the quack, and even women.Mu Junjie glanced at the two young people at the next table, among them the petite and beautiful one was obviously a little girl, who probably came here out of curiosity to watch the fun.

At the same time, a few young people came with them, all dressed gorgeously but carrying swords, they seemed to be from the martial arts world.The dishes on Mu Junjie's table have already been served, and Xie Xiang kept nagging at the side: "Mumu, you must eat more, eating more vegetables is good for your health..."

Mu Junjie ignored Xie Xiang's words at all, just leaned lazily on the back of the chair and waited for his soup.

After a while, the emerald tofu soup finally came up, the color was green, the tofu was fresh and tender, and the green was dotted with snow white, which looked very beautiful.Mu Junjie took a sip, and felt that the soup was delicious for the first time.Just as she was about to drink slowly, there was a loud noise coming from the side, and the movement became louder and louder.

It turned out that those young people were also sharp-eyed and found that the girl was disguised as a man. Seeing her beautiful appearance, she couldn't help but tease her, "Look at this pink and tender face, it must be a girl, come and have a drink with me, okay?" ?”

"Go away!" A clear female voice sounded, obviously those people became more presumptuous after drinking a little wine, and they already wanted to make a move.The young man who accompanied the girl finally cursed unbearably, but this act became the trigger. Those people immediately stood up and threw the wine glass, and pushed the young man with their backhands.

The young man suddenly lost his balance and fell to the side. The girl rushed to pull him, but staggered and fell onto the dining table where Mu Junjie was, and the plates and chopsticks fell to the floor.

The emerald tofu soup that Mu Junjie was about to drink was also poured out.

Mu Junjie was displeased and raised his head, but made those young people who caused trouble slightly startled.One of them immediately said blankly: "Although this is not a girl, she is prettier than all the men and women I have ever seen..."

After hearing this, Mu Junjie raised his eyebrows slightly, and then slowly stood up.Mu Junjie was wearing the brocade robe that he took out with his left hand. The moon-white satin was embroidered with a leisurely and atmospheric landscape picture with silver thread. The same white belt was inlaid with a clear emerald jade. A piece of Longling round jade and a fish bag.The whole body attire coupled with the youthful handsome appearance and fair complexion, no matter how you look at it, you are a frail scholar with no strength to restrain a chicken. These words seem to be written all over your body: I ​​am easy to bully, please do it yourself.

Because of this, the one who spoke just now walked towards Mu Junjie involuntarily.

Mu Junjie quietly watched the man walk in, and when the man stood still, he suddenly stretched out his left hand and punched the man in the face.

The speed was too fast and the movement was sudden, before the man had time to snort, he was sent flying!

The previous noise had already attracted the attention of all the people in the hall, and this moment brought everyone's attention together.No one expected that a young man who looked so frail would be so powerful. The next moment, Mu Junjie was surrounded by five other young people who were not weak in martial arts.

It's a pity that Mu Junjie didn't pay much attention to these people's martial arts.Mu Junjie was still standing quietly, but the people around him had already moved their hands. The one on the right side rushed forward first, and punched Mu Junjie's left rib.Mu Junjie flashed nimbly, and after somersaulting, he tapped the opponent's back.

With a seemingly light and delicate kick, the man was unable to get up. At the same time, he volleyed towards the man who was about to draw his sword to the right, and knocked down another one in a blink of an eye.

Both feet fell back to the original place, and Mu Junjie didn't even make a move from the beginning to the end, but he said leisurely and lazily: "There are three more."

The remaining three were red-eyed, drew their swords and rushed forward together.Mu Junjie turned sideways to avoid the slashing sword, and just buckled and pushed on the opponent's sword-holding arm, and then let go of his strength and moves, making him lean back directly.

"Two more."

The jade-like voice fell on the ears of the remaining two people, but it was like a curse. A sword with a tricky angle stabbed obliquely, but Mu Junjie's figure turned at an incredible angle, and swung his backhand. Going out, the whole movement is flowing, beautiful and elegant.

Looking at the only one left, Mu Junjie slightly curled the corner of his mouth, "The last one."

The boy's demeanor originally gave people the feeling of being pure and untouched, but the corners of his lips only slightly curled up, and there seemed to be endless charm in his eyes.

At this time, he was still laughing!

The last remaining person couldn't help but started to retreat before he could fight.What kind of evildoer did they provoke? They are simply not normal people!

"Aren't you going to fight?" Seeing the man backing away, Mu Junjie tilted his head, then stretched out his hand and said seriously: "If you don't fight, you will pay me for the soup. You spilled my soup."

If Su Langchen was here at this moment, he would only smile dotingly, sigh that his child has earned so much money now but is still a little money addict like before, and then order him a table of soup.But in the eyes of others, there is only shock and incomprehension—this young man fought this fight just for a pot of soup?

Mu Junjie looked at the poured soup on the table again, and seemed to feel that it was a pity, so he picked up the remaining bit and drank it as if nothing had happened, "This soup tastes very good, what a waste."

Picking up the overturned soup and drinking it is something neither the poor nor the rich are willing to do, but when they see Mu Junjie's act of acting like no one else, they feel that it is natural in their hearts. Not only is it not ashamed, but there is also a Unscrupulous free and easy.

"...Your table is my treat, okay..." The little girl who was molested earlier came over, looked at Mu Junjie shyly, then lowered her head and said with a blushing face, "Thank you for your lesson. them……"

"No need," Xie Xiang suddenly stepped in and pulled Mu Junjie away anxiously, "I still have money here, I don't care about the food on this table. Mumu, just tell me what you want to eat Enough……"

"I..." The little girl wanted to say something more, but she heard a melodious music from the stage in the middle of the hall, and the oiran performance was about to begin.

Mu Junjie let Xie Xiang take him to another clean table, and didn't pay too much attention to the girl, but turned his eyes to the stage, while silently thinking that the left hand asked him to come to the band today, What is the purpose.

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