Mo Jiu Ye

On the ancient road, there is silence, only the crisp sound of horseshoes stepping on the ground.

On the white horse, sits a woman in yellow clothes wearing a bamboo hat. Although she can't see her face clearly, she has a graceful figure, so she must be a beauty.The horse walked slowly, but the one holding the reins was a noble young man in white, dressed in snow-colored cloud satin, with intricate dark silver patterns on it.But seeing his appearance and facial features is even more amazing, and his temperament is even more pleasing to the heart.Even though he was holding the rein of the horse like a servant, his steps were steady, indescribably elegant, as if he was sitting in an elegant room admiring flowers and drinking tea.

Yi Yuran sat on the horseback, looking at the man in front of the horse from time to time with her beautiful eyes.

he's good.

At that time, no one would be willing to take her back as a burden, and it was her luck that she met her benefactor.She didn't know the name and identity of Engong. When she was about to tell her name and pray for help, the man in white confessed that he would help her, but he didn't want to know her name.

At the beginning, Yi Yuran felt that he was a little unreasonable, but after thinking about it, she understood.After all, the fewer people who know about this matter, the better. She has a good status but she is a woman after all. If this matter is leaked out, not only her but also the Yi family may be ruined as well.The white palm touched the bandage on the neck, where the blood from the wound had been stopped, when the boy took out a medicine.Originally, Yi Yuran was educated not to trust anyone, but she couldn't think of any reason to refuse this person.And she really didn't believe in the wrong person. Not only did the wound stop bleeding, but her spirit also recovered a lot.Later, I even found out the bamboo hat, lest my appearance be seen by others...

Thinking of this, Yi Yuran's eyes couldn't help but be filled with gratitude and admiration, even the gauze on the bamboo hat couldn't stop it.

Don't look at Jiu Ye, who is pulling the rein in front of him, with a leisurely and calm face. In fact, his back has been stiff for a long time, and he can't wait to tear off his gentleness and turn around and roar fiercely: "What are you looking at?! What's so good about it? !!"

Along the way, after much deliberation, he thought he didn't give this woman any favors, asked her name, and replied: It's just a chance meeting.To repay, he replied: I don't lack anything, I don't need anything.The woman was so choked that she couldn't speak, but she just decided that she was benevolent and didn't want to reciprocate.Please, he is also very distressed when he is so popular.

Thinking that after he mistook the brothel for an inn in Kasyapa City, he searched a lot of books along the way, and the variety of varieties was amazing.Therefore, for some people's sophistication, especially the psychological state of secular people, he knows a lot about it, and he doesn't want to take advantage of those people, as long as he can guarantee that he will not be tricked by them.Although this woman is very pitiful and I have to save him, but if in the future, some prime minister regards this matter as a scandal, saying something like "only the dead can keep secrets" and kill them, although he is not afraid of these people , but he came to visit the mainland after all, and he was not sensitive to the wonderful future that was wanted by the whole mainland.

As for the medicine, it was Qingxin Pill taken from Uncle Yuheng.At that time, Jiu Ye could tell that the girl was in a bad state of mind. Her right hand was pressing on the wound on her neck, her eyebrows were tinged with a faint blue color, and her right lapel was almost soaked in blood.He had an intuition that she seemed to be poisoned. Although almost all cultivators who reached the golden core stage could refine medicine and have more or less good medical skills, Jiuye's situation was different.Although his cultivation is comparable to that of Lu Shuang's early stage, in fact, he is only comparable, and he doesn't have any Golden Core Nascent Soul.If you have to find out the result of 20 years of cultivation, it should be the little silver-purple flower bud in your body. After carefully comparing and comparing with your spiritual sense, you are finally sure - the flower bud has changed from the size of a soybean to the size of a peanut, and it is also It is progress, gratifying to congratulate.Cough cough, it's too far away, anyway, Jiuye doesn't know medical skills but Yi Yuran's health is too poor, so I can only give her this kind of medicine that is similar to tonic and calms the mind.

But now, the woman who has come back from the spirit looks at her with bright eyes, and does not leave for a moment, Jiu Ye regrets it in her heart, why not throw her to the gate of the prime minister's mansion in a coma in a weak state at the beginning... In other words, throwing it into the wall of the prime minister's mansion is also a good choice.

If it wasn't for this woman's inability to move, he would definitely fly into the capital city with no restraint, without using half a stick of incense.husband.

So, now, should we knock this woman unconscious and throw it in?

Jiu Ye began to think seriously.

Fortunately, even though Jiu Ye is always messing about, he still has a sense of propriety, especially for girls, he still takes pity on them (in other words, who threw those little junior sisters into Fei Lian's pile without discrimination).The idea of ​​knocking the beauty unconscious just turned in his head dozens of times, and finally the right hand that was about to move was pressed down abruptly by the left hand.

However, in Yi Yuran's eyes, Jiuye has undoubtedly become an upright person who does good deeds and does not leave a name for others. He left her at the back door of the prime minister's mansion and left without even giving Yi Yuran a chance to keep a word.Yi Yuran held the white bamboo hat in her arms, her beautiful apricot eyes began to ripple, and the small ripples gradually expanded, and the clouds rolled and the clouds eased in an instant.

"See you soon." Yi Yuran murmured in a low voice, then turned around and knocked on the back door of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

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Linhu City, the capital of the Cang Kingdom, is the most economically developed city in the Cang Kingdom. It is located in the depths of the Cang Kingdom. If it is not the day of the country's subjugation, the flames of war will not spread, so it has been peaceful for a long time, and the number of residents has exceeded one million.In Linhu City, there is Linhe River with clouds and water passing through the city. The waterways are smooth, there are bridges across the two sides, and above the blue waves, there are colorful boats and boats. From time to time, there are voices of drinking and discussing poetry.

In Linhu City, the roads extend in all directions, wide and straight. On both sides of the road, there are endless hawkers hawking, and there are many shops. The goods in them can be found from all over the world. Compared with a small border town like Kasyapa, I don’t know how much more prosperous and prosperous it is.

Among the bustling crowd, a young man in white was leading a horse, looking left and right, like a bumpkin who had never seen the world, he couldn't help but look with contempt in the eyes of everyone.But when that young master's face fell into his eyes, those expressions of contempt immediately turned into admiration, because this young master's temperament is really heart-wrenching.

At first glance, the first thing you pay attention to is not his facial features, you just feel that this person is gentle and elegant like a beautiful jade.Looking carefully, I just noticed that this person's facial features are flawless, no matter who looks at it, there will be a feeling of amazement, and the intuition that this person should not fall into the mortal world, should be high above the nine heavens.Any vulgar or childish movements are as elegant as strolling in the garden to appreciate flowers and drink tea, just looking around at this moment with a slightly curious expression, in their eyes, it is the nine-day exile who is not familiar with the mundane world, seeing the bustling street scene The curiosity in my heart is even more innocent.

Needless to say, the person in white who looks like a country bumpkin entering the city is Jiu Ye.

After sending away the woman named Trouble, Jiu Ye only felt refreshed, and the corners of her mouth were raised a little more on weekdays, showing a more intimacy.Seeing the beautiful scenery of Linhu City in his eyes, Jiu Ye decided to stay here for a while, looking for a guide, well, I heard that the imperial palace of Cang Kingdom is well built, and then find a similar guide to walk around the palace.

While making a plan, a burst of fragrance wafted over.Jiu Ye took a deep breath, and said with emotion: "It smells so good." Thinking that he didn't even eat because of a certain woman in the morning, although his ability to resist hunger became stronger as his cultivation level increased, he kept protesting that he was inhumane. Jiu Ye couldn't ignore the screaming stomach anyway.

The place where the aroma came from was not a restaurant or restaurant, but an open-air wonton stall. The business was extremely prosperous, almost full of people, eating a bowl of wontons without knowing how delicious they were.

Since she was a child, Jiu Ye didn't pay much attention to anything, so she led her horse directly to the wonton shop, stood behind some of the customers and waited for a while, and only sat down and ordered a bowl of wonton after the customers had left.

Naturally, Jiu Ye didn't pay attention. The guests who left were sweating profusely. There was half of the wonton in the bowl, which was obviously not finished.However, ever since someone was waiting behind them, the young man in white stood behind them like a servant and watched them eat. Countless people all looked at the knives behind them, and even a few enthusiastically ran directly in front of them, as long as they As soon as I looked up, I could see a few women with fierce faces staring at them, looking like they wanted to tear their bones apart. Who would eat this? Life is precious, and a bowl of wontons is nothing.

"Delicious." Jiu Ye ate two bowls of wontons in one sitting before he was satisfied. He looked up at the boss who had been busy, and said, "How much is it?"

With a modest smile on his face, the boss said: "'Jiuye Wonton Shop', two Wen for a bowl, my lord, please pay four Wen."

"..." Jiu Ye was speechless.

"...Young master, four pennies."

"...Is this called, 'Nine Nights Wonton Stall'?"

"Of course." The boss stood up straight, wearing a white slightly stained apron, holding a black spatula in his hand, and his black eyes were shining brightly. Those restaurant owners, but who in Linhu City doesn’t know that the wontons of our ‘Nine Nights Wonton Stall’ are delicious and cheap, they have always been the favorite of the working people, and even dignitaries come here from time to time to open tooth sacrifices.”

Taking out the money bag and stuffing it into the boss's hand, Jiu Ye said with a sad face, "I'll give it all to you, boss, can we discuss it?"

He weighed the purse, it was not light.Nodding: "Sir, please tell me."

"This wonton is delicious, I like it very much, but..." Jiu Ye tried to make his tangled expression into sincerity, and said seriously: "Can this name be changed?"

"This is impossible." The boss immediately put the money bag back into Jiuye's hand, and said again and again: "Young master, I don't know, the founder of Jiuye wonton stall is a young son. Unprecedented welcome in Hucheng. The young master’s name is Jiu Ye. Later, when the young master left, he sold it to the villain at a low price of one penny. The secret recipe for making wontons was also given to the villain. The name must never be changed." The boss looked at Jiu Ye in embarrassment, and said, "It's not that the villain doesn't want to change it, but it really can't be changed." Just because the villain said it so specifically, please let the villain go.Didn't the young master see that the people around him were about to rush over and beat up the villain because of the villain's polite refusal?

Forced to laugh, the boss said again: "Young master, this, it is fate to meet each other, this meal should be treated as a villain's invitation."

edge?What fate?Ghosts are destined for you! !Jiu Ye subconsciously prepared to refute, but seeing the honest face in front of her, she finally swallowed her words, but her face was not good-looking.There is no way, whoever sees his name becoming a signboard again and again will vomit blood.Today is wonton, so what is tomorrow?Buns? ? ! !What ignited Jiuye's anger even more was that this winkless guy actually said the same thing as the black-clothed thief "Jiuye" that day, and everyone wanted to vomit blood.

In fact, he was already crying silently in his heart.

"It's okay, it's okay." Jiu Ye waved his hand, stuffed the money bag in his hand to the boss, and said with empty eyes: "The boss must make, ahem, make the wonton stand flourish, hehe, I will definitely come to visit again in the future, hehe."

After finishing speaking, regardless of the boss's refusal, he led his white horse away.

The owner of "Nine Nights Wonton Stall" was holding a money bag and looking at the back of the young man in white. For some reason, he always felt that there were countless fallen leaves falling behind him, which was very bleak.

"It seems that my mother chose it for me. It is a good name that combines Zhongling Yuxiu, Yushu, Fengfeng, suave, elegant, elegant and generous. It can't be used here." Her tall hair was drooping, like a defeated rooster... no, no, it was also a defeated phoenix.

The person who opened the wonton stall and called himself Jiu Ye was probably the bastard thief.I don't know if I had a grudge against him in my previous life, killing my father, my mother, my wife, and my son. In this life, I'm here to snatch his name and smear his reputation.Now he only hopes that these reputations will not spread to Kunlun Wonderland, otherwise, he will definitely become the laughing stock of the whole Kunlun.

"By the way, there are quite a few brothers who go down the mountain to work with the elder master on weekdays. If any unruly guy passes by a small town and hears the news of the 'Nine Nights' robbing the palace, or sees the wontons that symbolize 'Nine Nights' Bun shop and the like, go back and say a few words..."

Jiu Ye stopped her aimless footsteps, and began to seriously consider whether to run back to Kunlun to block the exit first.

"Huh? Is this little brother also a servant of my Prince Rui's Mansion?"

Hearing the sound, Jiu Ye raised his head and saw a white-haired old man looking at him energetically. He couldn't help being stunned. He pointed his slender index finger at his nose and tilted his head: "Me?"

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