Master is a white moonlight

With a "bang", the door was closed in response.

Adjutant Zhang stood at the door, somewhat startled.After standing there for a few seconds, he turned and left, heading towards the chief's room.

Leng Yizhen leaned against the door, his chest was still heaving slightly because he walked too fast.

I can't believe that the target person looks exactly like the master. I'm afraid the human skin|mask can't even be made so fine.

Leng Yizhen was caught off guard by such a big accident.

I thought that there must be some connection between the two people who are so similar.In the end, Mo Yu denied having any relationship with the master.

But if you think about it carefully, apart from the same appearance, this person has a different personality from his master.

The lights in the room were not turned on, and with the bright moonlight shining into the room from the window, I could barely see the furnishings in the room.

Leng Yizhen came to the bed and turned on the European-style lamp on the bedside table. Suddenly, the whole room was enveloped by warm dim light.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Leng Yizhen took out the dagger Shen Han gave him from under the pillow, and held it tightly in his hand.

The cold touch of the dagger instantly stimulated Leng Yijiao's sense of touch, as if reminding Leng Yijiao that time was short.You can't let your own temper delay the business.

I don't know how I finally fell asleep last night. When I woke up in the morning, Leng Yizhen discovered the tear stains at the corners of his eyes.But I can't remember what I dreamed about last night, and why I shed tears.

Leng Yizhen thought that only by going to the theater frequently and seeing each other often, so that he could get the plum blossom nail willingly after getting familiar with it.

So he inquired from the maid when Mo Yu would still be performing, and if her plays were all performed in Tianyin Pavilion.

But then again, what kind of form the plum blossom nail exists in the second dimension, Leng Yizhen still hasn't figured it out yet.

Customs General Mansion, in the study.

Jiang Haotian was standing in front of the desk in a light blue long gown, holding a high-quality wolfhair brush in his right hand, and was practicing calligraphy on rice paper.

Adjutant Zhang stood beside the Chief of Customs in a white military uniform, pouring hot tea back into the bottomed teacup.

"Chief, your tea." Adjutant Zhang held the teacup in both hands and sent it to Jiang Haotian's side.

Hearing the sound, Jiang Haotian put the brush on a white jade brush stand, turned around and took the teacup from Adjutant Zhang's hand.

"How is Miss Leng's investigation going?" Jiang Haotian asked after taking a sip of tea.

"Chief, redeem your subordinate's incompetence!" Adjutant Zhang lowered his head immediately, blaming himself.

Jiang Haotian frowned, put the teacup in his hand on the desk casually, sat down on the chair himself, looked up at Adjutant Zhang, "Speak well."

"Return to the chief!" Adjutant Zhang saluted Jiang Haotian, and said solemnly, "I have checked the entry and exit records of the entire Pingjing city. I have not found out how Dr. Leng entered Pingjing. "

"Could Dr. Leng be from Pingjing?" Adjutant Zhang put forward his own conjecture.

"Impossible, the accent doesn't sound like it." Jiang Haotian immediately denied, "The most important thing is that she doesn't know anything about Pingjing, and she lied to me that she was Mo Yu's fan before."

"But I see that she is indeed Boss Mo's movie fan." Adjutant Zhang said.

"Oh? Why do you think so?"

"Dr. Leng has been asking when Boss Mo will be in the show again."

"Then when will Mo Yu still be on the show?"

"There's one this afternoon."

"If Ms. Leng wants to see Mo Yu's play, let her go." Jiang Haotian looked at Adjutant Zhang with sharp eyes, "But no matter where she goes, you have to be followed secretly."

"Okay, Chief." Adjutant Zhang straightened his body and nodded respectfully.

Jiang Haotian picked up the writing brush again, the snow-white nib was full of black ink, and said in a deep voice without raising his head, "Go."

"Yes, Chief." Adjutant Zhang replied, turned around and left the study.

As soon as Adjutant Zhang stepped out of the study, a non-commissioned officer came to pass the news on his back, saying that a batch of smuggled flour had been intercepted.The ship was under pressure first, and was waiting for the head of customs to deal with it.

When Jiang Haotian heard this, his brows furrowed, he hurried back to his room and changed into his military uniform, and hurried out with a group of non-commissioned officers.

Leng Yizhen just finished washing his hair, standing at the door of the room with long light brown hair loose, and saw a group of non-commissioned officers rushing towards the door with their guns on their backs. The sound of orderly footsteps immediately aroused the cold Yi Yao's attention.

"Doctor Leng, this is the lily you want." The maid held a bamboo basket full of lilies in her hand, and handed it to Leng Yijiao with both hands, "As you ordered, I specially attached the lily root I pulled it up too."

"Thank you." Leng Yizhen took the bamboo basket with both hands, and looked forward, "Do you know what they are doing?"

"It's probably a matter of the General Administration." The maid replied, her eyes followed in the direction Leng Yizhen was looking at.

Just as the two of them froze in place, the second concubine's personal maid came to pass the word that the second concubine had packed up and was waiting in the car.

Leng Yizhen quickly looked back, turned around and went back to the room, planning to change clothes and go.

Tianyin Pavilion, backstage dressing room.

Like every play before going on stage, Mo Yu sat in front of the makeup mirror with a calm expression, letting Chang Fei put on her makeup and comb her complicated hair accessories.

"Boss Mo, the second aunt is here to cheer you on again today."

Mo Yu looked at herself in the mirror with heavy makeup and rouge on her face, and said, "I'll thank her personally after I finish the show."

"Doctor Leng is here too." Chang Fei said joyfully, his voice sounded a little excited.

Hearing the sound, Mo Yu turned to look at Chang Fei beside him, "I see you look very happy?"

"It's natural to be happy. Doctor Leng is such a good person." Chang Fei replied, "Except for you, Boss Mo, no one has ever been so polite to me. Doctor Leng is the first one."

Mo Yu stopped talking, and looked at Chang Fei's slightly childish face, and couldn't help feeling sad, this child is also a hard-working person.

After putting on her eye makeup and putting on the last string of beaded hairpins, Mo Yu got up and straightened her clothes before walking towards the stage.

Today's play is a part of "The Romance of the West Chamber". Mo Yu stood in the center of the stage in a simple and elegant light pink costume.

It was the batch of materials sent by the chief of customs a few days ago, and the new costumes were made overnight.

A pair of slender fingers like green bamboos were placed on the side of his face, his head was slightly lowered, and from the corner of his eye, he fell directly into the box on the second floor.

The second aunt thought that Mo Yu was looking at herself, and excitedly waved the gold silk fan in her hand at Mo Yu, trying her best to suppress the excitement in her heart.

Leng Yizhen sat beside the second aunt in a light green long dress, holding a basket of lilies in her arms.She also felt that Mo Yu was looking at herself, so a nice smile appeared on the corner of her mouth to show her response.

The people who came to join us were all high-ranking officials and dignitaries, either with high status or rich money.

Young, old, everything.

Most of the young audiences were bewildered by Mo Yu's demeanor, while the elderly audiences were overwhelmed by Mo Yu's profound singing skills.

A play came to an end without knowing it, and when Mo Yu and the other two famous actors bowed and bowed one after another, there was a wave of warm applause at the scene.

Leng Yijiao was also terribly fascinated, from the moment Mo Yu opened her mouth to read the libretto, she never took her eyes off her.

"Good sister, are you stupid, let's go!" The second aunt stood up, patted Leng Yijiao who was distracted with her round fan, and blinked her big eyes.

Leng Yizhen came back to his senses, then got up and followed behind the second aunt.The two of them walked towards the dressing room backstage, one behind the other.

Walking through the long corridor, turning a corner, and came to the door of the dressing room.

Before the second aunt stepped into the dressing room, she finally looked at Leng Yizhen and couldn't help asking, "I said good sister, why do you use these flowers?"

"I... sent it to Boss Mo." For some reason, Leng Yizhen's tone became a little hesitant.

"Haha." The second aunt couldn't help but sneered, and quickly covered her mouth and nose with a round fan.

Leng Yijiao's face flushed a little at this smile.

The second aunt looked at the little girl's appearance, quickly put away her smile, and said, "Boss Mo usually gets soft hands when collecting flowers. But it's fine if you don't pack the flowers well, but you still have the flowers attached to the flowers." The roots are also sent together."

"I... because of..."

Leng Yijiao was about to explain, but unexpectedly, the second aunt had already stepped over the threshold with both feet, and entered the dressing room on her own.

Forget it, Leng Yijiao swallowed the unfinished words, and followed the threshold.

"Doctor Leng, you are here too." When Chang Fei saw Leng Yijiao, he warmly stepped forward to say hello.

Mo Yu was standing in front of the makeup mirror, with his back to the mirror, talking to the second aunt in front of him.

"Yeah." Leng Yijiao responded, but his eyes fell on Mo Yu.

"Doctor Leng, are you giving these flowers to our Boss Mo?" Chang Fei looked at the basket of lilies in Leng Yiluo's arms and asked.

Leng Yizhen nodded, stepped forward a few steps, and came in front of Mo Yu.

"Boss Mo, these flowers are for you." Leng Yijiao said, and sent a basket of lilies to Mo Yu.

Mo Yu smiled, took the basket in Leng Yizhen's hand with both hands, lowered his head and smelled the fragrance of the flowers, "Thank you for the flowers, they are so beautiful."

"This flower is not for viewing." Leng Yizhen looked at Mo Yu, and began to talk about medical theory in a serious manner, "This lily flower is white and can enter the lungs, and it can also enter the heart meridian. It has a very good effect of moistening the lungs, relieving cough, clearing the heart and calming the nerves." The lily seeds can also be made into lily porridge, which has a good effect of nourishing the stomach and lungs."

"......"

The three people present did not say any more, it turned out that Leng Yizhen was also sending flowers and medicine.

"Although Boss Mo's previous cough didn't hurt the lungs, he still needs to moisten his lungs if he coughs for too long. In addition, Boss Mo's stomach is not very good. Eating more rice porridge made of lily seeds can also nourish the body." Stomach."

"Thank you, Doctor Leng." The smile on Mo Yu's lips became even stronger at the moment, "You really have a heart."

"It's nothing." Leng Yijiao said, "I saw that the lilies in the backyard of the Duke's mansion were blooming just right, so I asked someone to dig them up."

"Anyway, thank you Doctor Leng." Mo Yu said.

"Good sister! So you are so powerful!" The second aunt stood aside, glanced at the basket in Mo Yu's arms, and then turned to Leng Yizhen, "Can all these flowers be used as medicine?"

"There are many flowers that can be used as medicine, and lily is just one of them." Leng Yizhen smiled and said modestly.

"You two, it's still early, why don't you go to my house to drink tea?" Mo Yu made it clear that he was looking at the second concubine, but in reality he was looking at Leng Yizhen from the corner of his eye.

When the second aunt heard it, she was obviously overjoyed. This was the first time Mo Yu invited herself to her house.

"Okay, let's go right away!" The second aunt said in a pleasant voice, and took Leng Yiluo's hand, "My good sister, let's go together."