[Comprehensive] Stealing the Halo of the Protagonist

Mo Qi half-knelt behind the small table in the pavilion, stroked the sleeve of his right hand with his left hand, ordered a bowl of spring tea like flowing water.

Wei Fangze was listening to the routine report of the intelligence director. He half-opened his eyes, watching Mo Qi's movements idly, tapping his fingers regularly on the arm of the wheelchair.When Mo Qi delivered the tea to his hands, his ears were also clean.

Wei Fangze smelled the tea and took a sip.

After all the hardships, it is no different from the past.

"Master, do you have to send someone to Yangzhou?" the intelligence director asked with a bow.

Wei Fangze put down the teacup, as if he didn't want to pick it up again, "No, I'll go there myself."

"This... We haven't investigated the detailed rules of Yangzhou. I'm afraid the young master took a dangerous move."

Wei Fangze squinted his eyes and smiled, and said to the director who frowned and questioned him: "I know the director is worried about me, but I, Wei Fangze, still have a little self-knowledge. Whether it is dangerous or not, is it worth my risk? I will still make a judgment, so I won’t bother you.”

The intelligence director stopped persuading him, and quietly retreated with his head down.

Mo Qi got up, and covered Wei Fangze's legs with a small quilt, "The wind is getting stronger, you should be more careful, my lord."

Wei Fangze glanced at Mo Qi with a half-smile, and asked, "Do you think my trip to Yangzhou is dangerous or not?"

Mo Qi acted like a loyal servant, and didn't even respond to Wei Fangze's eyes. He just raised his eyebrows and said, "Whether it's dangerous or not, Ah Qi will stay behind you."

Wei Fangze was silent, his eyes turned to the cup of tea on the small table.The teacup is elegant and small, the water in the cup is clear, it looks very delicious, but Wei Fangze knows that the tea has lost the most delicious taste, just like the person who made the tea.

When Mo Qi returned to her room, it was already midnight.

He had just served Wei Fangze to sleep, and although he was not dizzy, he was extremely tired, but he did not expect that there was a "scourge" waiting for him in the room.

The decoration of Mo Qi's room is very simple, because he didn't stay in his own room very much in the past, so apart from a table, a chair, and a small bed, there are no other unnecessary large decorations in this room, so if the room Mo Qi can still see clearly what ghosts and monsters appear in it.It's a pity that sometimes some extra things don't like to be seen by others.

Mo Qi took off his shoes and socks with half-opened eyes, and was about to go to bed when a slippery and cold "strip" wrapped around his waist along his ankle.

Mo Qi: "..."

He lowered his head, and as expected, he saw the little thing with a clear body.

It was still that snake, since that day when he accompanied Wei Fangze to Yuemanlou, this snake crawled over every now and then. At the beginning, Mo Qi was afraid. After all, snakes are cold-blooded. Wuqing opened his bloody mouth wide open, but he was scared by it for a long time, and he didn't see the snake's owner looking for it that day, so he didn't care about it any more. Anyway, he won't see it the next morning, so he didn't need to worry too much.Besides, after looking at it for a long time, this jade-like little snake is quite eye-catching.

Expressionlessly, Mo Qi pulled down the little thing that was clinging to him, and was about to take off his coat, but the small wooden window directly facing the bed was suddenly pulled open from the outside.The moonlight streamed down through the small window that was opened. The owner of the snake stood at the window, leaning half his body in. His black hair was dyed luminous by the cold silver light, and his handsome face was half-illuminated. In the half-darkness, he asked him with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Have you seen my snake?"

Mo Qi subconsciously looked down at the little snake that he threw on the bed. The blue little guy's pupils were imprinted with the light of the moonlight, and his red tongue was playfully sticking out.

Mo Qi: "..." He simply and neatly threw the long object over.

While the man was in a hurry to pick up the snake, Mo Qi locked the window firmly.

"Hey, why are you like this!" The window was slapped, "Eryu was scared by you! It's not so gentle to me, how can you treat it like this!"

"Everything has a soul, if you have a heart of charity, you shouldn't just throw it around!"

"Hey, did you hear that?"

"Hey--"

Mo Qi opened the window suddenly, and glared at the man fiercely, "Stop arguing, the young master is already asleep!"

The man smiled and leaned against the window, preventing Mo Qi from closing the window, "Last time, I wanted to ask, what is so good about your son, worthy of your loyalty?"

Mo Qi rolled her eyes at him in a bad temper, without saying a word, she turned and went back to the bed.

"You are so strange, you were so respectful and humble to your master just now, why are you so indifferent to me?" The man was not shy, and sat directly on the window rail, putting one foot on the window and chatting with Mo Qi.

Mo Qi covered her head with the quilt, she really wanted to kill herself who indulged that green snake these past few days.Now that the pet has come, it is impossible for the owner not to come.Unfortunately, it is too late to figure this out now.

"By the way, aren't you afraid that I'll kill you? How dare you sleep in front of me so calmly?"

Mo Qi covered her face, and said resentfully, "It's better to die while asleep than to be woken up and be disturbed to death."

The man by the window was stumped by this sentence, he touched his nose speechlessly, and suddenly laughed again, "You finally told me a joke, how can anyone in this world be killed by noise?" Ha ha ha ha."

Mo Qi was silent, and complained about the other party's ability to understand from the bottom of her heart.

"Actually, I think the two of us are destined. Last time I saw you just after waking up, and now it is the same. Eryu came to you directly. Your name is Wei Qi, right? I'll call you Xiao Qi." , although you look older than me...my name is, um, my name is Han Gui, I don't mind if you call me Agui hahahaha..."

Mo Qi: "...idiot." How can a normal man let others call him a turtle! ?

Han Gui: "Hmph, I'm not stupid, you are, following a lame master!!"

Mo Qi sat up abruptly from the bed and stared at Han Gui for a while, but Han Gui asked with a good feeling about himself: "Did you suddenly find that my young master is much prettier than your crippled master and want to fall in love with me?" said When it was over, he puffed out his chest confidently and laughed loudly a few times.

Mo Qi raised her forehead, feeling that she was just asking for trouble by following such a childish person, so she lay back helplessly.

Seeing that Mo Qi ignored him, Han Gui was also a little angry, so he took advantage of Mo Qi's loose hair just now, and laughed, "What are you doing after sleeping so much, people get uglier the more they sleep, don't you?" do you know?"

The veins on Mo Qi's forehead jumped up, and he simply pulled the quilt over his head, but he never thought that there was already a small snake waiting for him in the quilt.

The weather in March was a bit cold, and the little snake escaped from its owner at some point and got into Mo Qi's bed.Just as Mo Qi tore the quilt away and pulled it over his head, the little snake slammed into his face with a thud, which was a perfect revenge for Mo Qi's willful throwing of the snake just now.

Mo Qi silently felt Eryu entwining his arm little by little, and said to Han Gui who was sitting by the window and chattering: "What kind of owner keeps what kind of pet." Both of them love to hold grudges equally.

Han Gui was baffled by what he said, so he asked, "What?" Mo Qi didn't answer him anymore, and he started to babble on about the theory that the more you sleep, the uglier you just were: "I'm serious, people who sleep too much, facial features It will be too relaxed, and the nose, mouth and face will grow bigger and bigger because there are no muscles to restrain them, and in the end it will become a pie face, with a big nose and mouth, and small eyes, how ugly you say."

Listening to the "reasonable and well-founded" nonsense, Mo Qi's endurance was finally broken. He couldn't help but sarcastically said, "Your nose and mouth are quite big."

Han Gui let out a "hey", as if it was the first time he met someone who would positively say that he had problems with his facial features, but he was also narcissistic to a certain extent, so he just retorted: "You don't know how to appreciate, and you have a problem with your vision. The young master’s handsomeness is generally passed by the girls in Yihongyuan, and other people’s doubts don’t count!”

Mo Qi let out a "tss", and activated the verbal skills: "He is greedy for your money and deliberately coaxing you, even to believe this, it is too stupid."

Han Gui opened his eyes wide under the moonlit night, and asked in disbelief, "No way!?"

Because Han Gui was still immersed in shock, Mo Qi's room suddenly became quiet, and Mo Qi felt an inexplicable sense of guilt for the quietness.

Mo Qi waited for a long time, but Han Gui did not speak. He coughed and said awkwardly: "My eyesight is fine, and I admit that you are a bit delicate, but you are still far from my son!"

Hearing this sentence, Han Gui finally returned to his mind. He studied Mo Qi's sentence carefully, and said very unfairly: "Obviously the young master is more handsome!"

Mo Qi's black line also stopped arguing with Han Gui, who had beaten the snake with a stick, and covered his ears to prepare for sleep.

And Han Gui didn't seem to notice Mo Qi's determination to sleep, so he continued to babble, as if he wanted to tell Mo Qi everything he wanted to say in this life: "In order to keep you from sleeping, I'm here to tell you a story Well, walking from Jinling City to the upper reaches of the Yellow River, you will pass a mountain, and there is a group of evil spirits in the mountain, who love to eat human flesh and bones, and they will not spare even pregnant women..."

Mo Qi was haunted by Han Gui's voice for a long time, and he didn't know whether he fell into a dream in the increasingly terrifying atmosphere of the story, or gave up his defenses and chose to relax amidst the man's increasingly shallow voice .

When he woke up the next day, Han Gui had disappeared without a trace in the early morning just like the little blue snake in the past.

Until Mo Qi followed Wei Fangze to Yangzhou, he didn't see that chatterer who loved to pester others all night, and then again, day after day, the memory of that night was pressed deep in Mo Qi's mind, like a fragment of a dream...

Fireworks go down in Yangzhou in March. At this time, the catkins in Yangzhou have not yet risen, but the Qionghua has covered the branches.

The Wei family’s other courtyard in Yangzhou is full of many Qiong trees. When the wind blows and the rain hits, the gray-white steps are covered with layers of tiny white flowers. They are very beautiful, but they are already a sign of withering. .

Mo Qi pushed Wei Fangze past those white flowers, feeling like he was witnessing a grand death, the smell of rain mixed with the smell of soil, on this fragrant path, one always felt a little ominous.

Wei Fangze asked Mo Qi to push him into the study room, then polished the ink himself, and said to Mo Qi with a smile: "You will write a picture today."

Mo Qi complied obediently, picked up the pen cautiously, held the sleeve slightly, and asked Wei Fangze, "What word to write?"

Wei Fangze seemed to be particularly happy to smile today. He softened his eyebrows and replied, "It's up to you."

Mo Qi lowered his head and thought for a while, dipped his hand in the ink, and wrote a line of poem with charm: "Yangzhou is full of flowers in March, and the spring dew mercilessly wets the clothes." After writing, he tilted his head and thought, and wrote After the word "Wei" is added, there will be no more.

Wei Fangze read it carefully, his eyes lingering on the word "Wei" for a long time, then he raised his head and smiled at Mo Qi: "As expected, I taught you, and the handwriting is seven or eight points similar to mine."

Mo Qi also smiled, guessing what Wei Fangze was going to say.

Wei Fangze said: "If one day I am in trouble, will you agree to take my place?"

Mo Qi didn't ask the reason, but responded obediently, "Wei Qi's body is the son's person, and death is the son's ghost."

Wei Fangze smiled slightly, and said in a gentle tone: "Ah Qi, I will definitely not let you die anywhere else."