"Oscar? If Lingling likes it, I'll give it to you with both hands." Xi Mojiu could hold back his tears freely, and said very seriously.

Mo Lingte wanted to slap him on the face, but he couldn't be cruel to his superior Mojiu's harmless expression.The veins near his temples popped, he exhaled, thinking of Huan'er outside the door.

"Huaner!"

"coming!"

Xi Mojiu's face was covered with tears, pointing fingers, Huan'er didn't dare to meddle in the affairs of the master's house, and walked up to Mo Ling: "What is the princess' order?"

Mo Ling glanced at Xi Mojiu, who could pretend to be a performer, and said with a chuckle, "Go, find me the washboard, broken coal, and broken tiles for washing. Be quick, I have something urgent to do."

Huan'er was confused, but respectfully complied.

"What is the purpose of finding these things for a change?"

"Shut up!" Mo Ling glanced at him, distanced himself from Xi Mojiu, and happily waited for what he needed.

After dawdling for half an hour, Huan'er came back. The girl fan wiped her sweat with her handkerchief, and called two young monks to put her things at the door. She picked up the washboard and said to the two young monks: "Thank you two masters."

The little monk was about ten years old, and he said "Amitabha Buddha" in a childlike voice.

"Have you found everything for Huan'er?" Mo Ling's moderate voice came out coldly.

"Yes, princess."

"Then come in."

She really couldn't figure out what the master was thinking, so she moved the things into the house one by one, and without replying a few words, Mo Ling asked her to go around the kitchen to see if there were any sweet pastries that would fill her stomach.

Mo Ling put the washboard in the first place, poured out the broken tiles in the hemp bag, Xi Mojiu stood aside, and Mo Ling pushed his feet: "Move over, don't move? I'll just go! "

Xi Mojiu was afraid that Mo Ling would leave, so he moved aside, and Mo Ling spread the crushed coal in the bamboo basket on the floor in satisfaction.Looking at the masterpiece on the ground, Mo Ling clapped his hands contentedly.

Facing Xi Mojiu, he pointed to this place: "It's up to you to choose."

"What does Ling Ling mean?" Xi Mojiu saw several similarities, and understood Mo Ling's intentions in his heart.

"You're so smart but you can't see it? Uh-huh, I made you kneel! Don't kneel! Don't get up! Big pig's hoof!" The last sentence was a perplexed mockery.

The incense burner in the corner slowly burns a long and elegant sandalwood. A board full of chess pieces is placed on the brown square table alone. There is only one person playing chess. White thought carefully and entered the other corner.

The door made of pure wood was violently pushed open. The person who came was walking in the wind, and the hem of his clothes swept across the high threshold. He closed the door. The fourth prince held the rose black chess and looked at the chessboard without looking at anyone: "The wind is so hot! , the Buddha is in front of you, you need to be calm and calm."

"You're not kidding me." A few drops of sweat hung on both sides of the cheeks of the man in red. He swayed his fan, walked impatiently, and almost rushed in front of the fourth prince. He poured a glass of cold water and drank it all, and said mysteriously: " What do you think I saw?"

"what?"

Xu Mo laughed heartily: "You don't know how daring your Seventh Prince is! He hooked up with the little monk last night, and dared to tease Ji Nanfeng this morning! Who knows that Ji Nanfeng belongs to the Fifth Prince? Breaking ground, you don't know how to live or die."

"There is such a thing." The fourth prince's pawn fell. He had already heard privately that the seventh prince liked masculinity, but he didn't expect that he would be so bold that he would dare to dream of a brother's man.

"Does Lao Wu know about this? No, no, if he knows, according to Lao Wu's irritable temper, Lao Qi will be injured if he dies. It's not surprising that he has a few arms and legs."

Without worrying about the relationship between brothers, the fourth prince is still at ease, his eyes are glowing with calculations, the snipe and the clam are fighting, he is a fisherman who lies behind the scenes and benefits.

Ji Nanfeng's face is prettier than a woman's. Xu Mo sat watching the fourth prince play chess, his eyes were not focused, and the injury on his arm was healed, but a scar was left behind. Pain can vaguely emerge.

He felt that Ji Nanfeng was familiar, he seemed to have seen him somewhere before, but he thought of himself and traveled here. Ji Nanfeng was born and bred in ancient times, and he denied that sense of familiarity until the frank meeting a few days ago.

Unexpectedly, Ji Nanfeng and Mo Ling also traveled through time!Xu Mo thought a lot on the way back to the fourth prince's palace, should he tell the fourth prince about it?Although they are on the same front, modern affairs are always a big secret, and he can't guarantee what the fourth prince will do when he finds out, so he quietly put this matter aside.

The fourth prince asked the reason for the injury, and he also vaguely said that he was defeated by the old man riding a donkey. The fourth prince obviously didn't believe his words, but the other party was good at hiding, so he didn't say anything doubtful, and let it go with a smile.

After thinking about it for a few days, Xu Mo was impatient, thinking whether to tell the truth to the fourth prince.

"Xi Fengzhe."

"Huh? I haven't heard you call my name for a long time. It seems like a cycle of seasons has passed since the last time." The fourth prince's voice was gentle, like the trickling water hitting the rock.

There was a bit of a smile in his voice, the fourth prince was a man with a refined temperament, compatible and delicate, Xu Mo didn't like men, and the type of woman he liked corresponded to the fourth prince.

With the face of the fourth prince, he didn't want to hide it any longer. He rolled his eyes and said subtly: "Do you still remember how you saved me?"

"I remember." The first time I met him, I saw this person * * * in front of me, his clothes were burned, and he was fine!How not to remember deeply.

"You claimed to be a strange man in the deep mountains at that time, and I called you into the palace to be my right-hand man because you really had extraordinary abilities." The fourth prince knew that Xu Mo liked him saying what he had to say. If you put on an air, Xu Mo's relationship and affection with him will be reserved.

The white and black pieces look dazzling together, Xu Mo blended them indiscriminately: "Xi Fengzhe, have you ever guessed the reason why Mo Ling's temperament changed drastically? Even if he is stimulated, he will not change overnight. Let's be like two different people."

The fourth prince must have doubted this before, he said: "I don't believe that falling into the water will change people's habits and hobbies, but he is Mo Ling, no matter his appearance or voice, he is Mo Ling."

Xu Mo scratched his head: "Hmm...have you ever heard of resurrecting a dead body? Will Mo Ling..."

"No!" The fourth prince interrupted his suspicion repeatedly: "Mo Ling woke up after falling into the water, and after the meeting in the teahouse, I met him again in private. There is a reason why I didn't tell you, but I Make sure this Mo Ling is the real Mo Ling!"

"..." Xu Mo

You know what a fart, people are all from modern time travel, don't you know that the essential characteristic of time travelers is to inherit memory?Wooden fish head!

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