ugly moth

June's day, boy's face, this rain always falls as soon as it is said, without any reason.

Fei Mo hurriedly hid in a tea shed by the side of the road with some fruit in her hand, and when she came out to buy something, the heavy rain immediately drenched Fei Mo.

When the rain stopped, a white figure came from a distance.

The muddy water soaked the hem of the snow-white clothes. Luoyang walked over with a green oil-paper umbrella, watched Fei Moth outside the tea shed, and passed the other umbrella in his hand.

Fei Mo was stunned, hesitated for a moment, and took the oil-paper umbrella: "Thank you... Mr. Yang Luo."

"You're not a son anymore, where are you going? I'll give you a ride." Luo Yang said with a smile.

"Go back to Zuixianlou." Fei Mo opened the umbrella and walked out of the tea shed, "Then...do you want to stop by Zuixianlou for tea? I can handle some snacks."

Naturally, Luo Yang would not refuse: "Okay, in fact, it's fine to call me by my name outside, don't be so restrained."

The two talked and laughed side by side and walked back to Zuixianlou, Fei Mo agreed to the proposal to call Luoyang by name outside.

After this day, Luoyang came to Zuixian Tower from time to time, always alone, unlike the original one who sent someone to bring refreshments, Fei Mo asked him why he was so old.

Luo Yang said: "I'm too busy on weekdays, why don't you come here and wait for your snacks, drink tea and listen to books, it's more interesting than staying in the mansion."

Fei Mo is not yet the master of Zuixianlou, but mostly runs errands for the masters. Seeing Luoyang alone in the lobby, she drags him to buy or go up the mountain together.

The flood rescue in spring was timely, and it was finally cleaned up in early summer. The people who depended on the mountain can go up the mountain again to collect food or hunt; and the masters of Zuixianlou have all gone down the mountain safely.

In midsummer, it was Fei Mo's turn to go up the mountain to pick things by himself, so he took Luoyang to see the scenery in the mountains.

"Speaking of which, my lord, why did you come here alone at that time? You were still in such a mess." Fei Mo turned around and asked him when she passed by the place where she met Luoyang before.

Luo Yang glanced at the tree he was leaning against at the time, and said, "Junian and I went to the north to deal with a little trouble. When we came back, we met assassins, and we got separated from them."

Fei Mo squatted down next to the pile of flower mushrooms, stopped the hands picking the mushrooms, and looked up at Luoyang: "Why did the prince get separated from his subordinates? Shouldn't the protection of the prince be the priority?"

Luo Yang bent down and touched Fei Mo's head, and smiled dotingly: "How could it be like this, it's actually not easy to be found when walking alone, so the assassins all went after them, and they didn't get out of bed until the summer of the year of Jun , I wasn't hurt."

When Fei Mo saw Luoyang that day, she didn't see any injuries on his body when she changed his clothes in the village at the foot of the mountain.

"No way, you could bake an egg back then." Fei Mo turned her head away, not letting Luo Yang touch it, and continued to pick mushrooms.

Luoyang was amused to see it, so he also squatted down to pick it up, and grabbed an umbrella hat, which was broken.

Fei Mo grabbed Luoyang's troublesome hand: "Oh, don't grab it like that, how can you eat such flower mushrooms?"

Luo Yang let go of his hand innocently, his long and slender fingers were covered with mushroom juice, no matter how much he rubbed it, he had the strong smell of flower mushroom, and it also had the astringent taste of raw flower mushroom.

After coming and going, Luoyang and Fei Mo got too close, to the point where Fei Mo could take Luoyang's token to the palace to deliver snacks to Luo Yang.

When the chrysanthemums bloomed in late autumn, Fei Mo prepared several kinds of chrysanthemum cakes and sent them to Luoyang. There were two kinds of traditional ones and two new ones he thought of. He also specially reduced the sugar to take care of Luoyang, who doesn't like sweets.

After setting it up, Fei Mo just sat down when Luo Junnian came over.

"Father, how are you doing today?" Luo Junnian stood outside the pavilion and saluted. He was tall and tall, such a gentleman was hard to match.

There were people around, Fei Mo couldn't be as carefree as usual by Luoyang's side, so she got up secretly and stood aside.

Luo Yang grabbed his sleeve under the table to prevent him from walking away, and then said solemnly: "It's all right, come here, why are you free today?"

When Luo Junnian got married, he had already inherited the throne of Luoyang's prince and had his own palace, so he would not come to Luoyang on weekdays.

"Mu Yan said that he is coming to find someone, and wants to stay in the palace for a while. Yuzi is about to give birth, and it is not easy for Mu Yan to live in the past, so is it convenient for you, father?" Luo Junnian asked respectfully.

Yuzi is Luo Junnian's concubine, who is her childhood sweetheart and childhood sweetheart.

That princess, Fei Mo, met her once from afar. In Zuixian Tower, she looks better than Xizi and is as kind and gentle as jade. No wonder Luo Junnian likes her so much.

After hearing this, Luo Yang glanced at Fei Mo first, and asked, "Fei Mo, what do you think?"

Both Fei Mo and Luo Junnian looked at him in surprise, Luo Junnian naturally didn't understand what Luo Yang was doing at all, and Fei Mo realized after hearing Luo Yang's question that Luo Yang knew everything about Mu Yan.

Including Mu Yan's unrequited love for Luo Junnian and a bunch of substitutes in the backyard of Mu's mansion.

To ask Fei Mo in this way, he probably also checked Fei Mo's life experience, fearing that Fei Mo would be unhappy seeing Mu Yan, so he asked clearly first.

Fei Mo smiled generously: "My lord has decided that the left and right Fei Mo don't come here often, so maybe they don't see each other?"

Luo Yang nodded: "That's right, then Junnian, you can arrange the yard for the Mu family kid, and you can tell me in advance when it will be here."

"Thank you, Father." Luo Junnian thanked happily, and then went to ask the housekeeper to arrange the yard.

When Luo Junnian walked away, Fei Mo pulled back the sleeve from Luo Yang's hand, looked at Luo Junnian's back and asked, "Does the little prince know that Master Mu likes him?"

"I don't know." Luo Yang smiled elegantly, "Do you think this king will let someone like Mu Yan be with Jun Nian?"

Fei Mo sat down at the table, and he was dumbfounded when he heard this: "You don't mind?"

Luo Yang took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "Junnian was adopted by this king, so why would he mind, but Mu Yan is not a good man, as a father, he has to protect the child no matter what."

Fei Mo felt comfortable hearing these words: "That's right, Mr. Mu's temper...forget it, try my new chrysanthemum cake, the first pot, I'll bring it to you right after it's ready."

With the approval of Lord Luoyang, Fei Mo's chrysanthemum cake can basically be sold in the store.

This is also the only dim sum that Fei Mo can deliver to the front during the half year since he arrived in Zuixianlou. He used to be a helper. In fact, he has only served Luoyang for so long.

It's hard for Luoyang to eat all the dim sum he made and give a fair evaluation; if it weren't for this, it would be impossible for Fei Mo to make his own dim sum so quickly.

A few days after the chrysanthemums bloomed, it was Chongyang Ninety-Nine. Fei Mo thought that she should give Luoyang a sachet of dogwood, so she went to the palace with newly made dim sum, Chongyang wine and dogwood.

At the door, I saw several large carriages blocking the entrance of the palace.

Fei Mo leaned sideways against the wall and walked to the door. The housekeeper happened to be there, so she went over and asked, "Uncle Fu, is there a visitor to the palace?"

The butler smiled and turned to look at him: "Ah Fei is here to see the prince? This is the young master of the Mu family who was promised to come, and he arrived early. The prince is in the study, please go over quickly."

The author has something to say: [End of this chapter]

Oops, I still haven't done my python homework, today's update is simply pulled out temporarily, and I have to type code all night again tonight, I feel sad.

If God gives me a chance to do it all over again, I will definitely choose liberal arts!

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