Master is a white moonlight

Before Leng Yizhen could react, she was pulled out of the dressing room by the second aunt, walked around the long corridor, and walked straight to the gate of Tianyin Pavilion.

The second aunt happily got into the car and directed the driver to follow the white car in front and drive towards the Mo family mansion.

In the front hall, two guests sat around the tea table.

Leng Yizhen sat kneeling on the tatami, looking around at the furnishings in the hall.

The decoration of the hall is still in the style of the late Qing Dynasty, and it also incorporates some classic elements of European style.

The two waited for the host to bring tea, each with different thoughts.

About a quarter of an hour later, there was a sound of high heels at the door.

Following the sound, the two raised their heads one after another, looking at the source of the sound.

Seeing this, Leng Yijiao was stunned, unable to move his gaze away from Mo Yu for a long time.

Mo Yu was wearing a white double-breasted gown, and the buttons on the stand-up collar cleverly used white jade.

The white jade and the color of the gown are natural, and the flowing hem just reaches the ankle.

A head of curly hair was tied behind the head with a dark green headband, and a strand of hair was left on each side of the ears.

At this time, Mo Yu had already removed her make-up, her face was not covered with any powder, and her skin was as white as snow.The mouth, eyes and nose, which were carved by a skilled craftsman, are just in perfect proportion.More is too much, less is too little.Like a proud plum blossom in the snow, it is stunning and eye-catching.

Mo Yu's attire really resembles Shen Han's style, so Leng Yizhen was stunned when he saw it.There was even an urge to step forward and call "Master".

Mo Yu's cold phoenix eyes swept over the two of them, and finally landed on Leng Yizhen, and the corners of his mouth suddenly curled up into a slight smile.

When the four eyes met, Leng Yizhen quickly withdrew his gaze and lowered his head slightly.

Seeing Leng Yijiao's appearance, Mo Yu wanted to smile even more, but had no choice but to hold back, and walked towards the two of them.

"A few days ago, I got a box of new green tea this year." Mo Yu took the box of new tea that Chang Fei brought up, opened the lid of the tea box in front of the two of them, and introduced, "Drink it once, The tea color and tea flavor are top grade. That’s why I came here to treat you two.”

While talking, Mo Yu scooped up three teaspoons of tea with a small spoon and poured them into the purple sand pot.Then pick up the hot water pot on the side, and slowly pour hot water into the purple sand pot.

"Where is Boss Mo?" The second aunt smiled too coquettishly, covering her nose and mouth with a round fan, "Who doesn't know that Boss Mo has always been the person who likes tea the most, so he naturally knows the most about the tea."

"Ma'am, you're flattering me." Mo Yu lowered her eyebrows, said softly, and poured out the first brew of tea.

The tails of a pair of phoenix eyes are slightly raised, looking at Leng Yizhen who is diagonally opposite.

"Boss Mo also sang very well in today's play."

As soon as Second Aunt thought of Mo Yu's appearance on the stage just now, she became obsessed and began to talk endlessly.

"Especially this sentence: Yurong is deeply locked in the embroidered curtain, and the heart is bound and uneasy. The tortoise feast was held in the East Pavilion yesterday, and the only way was to be harmonious and sing like a phoenix..." The second aunt said as she said , actually humming up.

Once the second aunt opened her chatter box, she couldn't stop it.

Mo Yu was very cooperative as a listener, smiling and responding from time to time, and did not forget to concentrate on making tea.

After the tea was brewed, Mo Yu held the bottom of the cup with her fingertips and delivered it to the two of them in turn.

"Madam, please."

"Thank you, Boss Mo. Today is really a blessing. I am lucky enough to drink tea made by Boss Mo himself."

Second Auntie took the teacup, bowed her head and took a sip gracefully, but she couldn't tell the difference between this tea and ordinary green tea, she just felt that it was very thirst quenching, especially suitable for this season.

"Doctor Leng, Doctor Leng." Mo Yu held the bottom of the cup, looked at Leng Yizhen with a smile, and called twice, "Please taste this new tea, how do you like it?"

"Well, good!" Leng Yizhen hurriedly responded, leaning slightly to take the teacup Mo Yu handed over.

Because Leng Yizhen had been distracted all the time, he came back to his senses.But when receiving the tea, he accidentally knocked over the teacup, spilling the whole cup of tea on his skirt.

"Oh! My good sister, what did you do!" The second aunt was the first to scream, and quickly slapped Leng Yizhen's wet skirt with the round fan in her hand.

"Is it burning?!" Mo Yu stood up abruptly, looking down at Leng Yizhen, unable to hide the concern in her eyes.

"No, it's not hot." Leng Yizhen gritted his teeth, guessing that his thighs should be reddened.

But it happened to be hot in such a place, which made it difficult for Leng Yijiao to admit it in front of others.

"Doctor Leng, come to my room and change clothes?" Mo Yu invited.

"......" Hearing this, Leng Yizhen bit her lower lip involuntarily.

"Good sister." The second aunt gently pushed Leng Yijiao who was at the side, and said with concern, "Hurry up and change into clean clothes in Boss Mo's room."

"Oh." Leng Yijiao nodded, then stood up, looked at Mo Yu and said, "Boss Mo, thank you."

"Doctor Leng is too polite." Mo Yu smiled slightly, and stepped out of the border of the tatami, "Come with me."

Leng Yizhen buried his head very low, keeping a distance of two meters away from Mo Yu, and followed Mo Yu out of the front hall.

Leng Yijiao lowered his head all the way, and as soon as he stepped into the threshold, he smelled a fresh fragrance of lilies, and the fresh fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose.

Looking up, I saw the bouquet of lilies in a white porcelain vase placed on the window sill.

"This flower...is it?" Leng Yijiao looked at Lily, why did she feel so familiar, even though the flowers all looked the same.

"It was from you in the morning." Mo Yu turned his back to Leng Yizhen, unable to see his expression, "I am reluctant to let me eat such a beautiful flower."

"It's okay, if you like it..." Leng Yijiao said loudly reflexively, halfway through the sentence, he felt that it was inappropriate, and quickly swallowed the remaining half of the sentence.

Mo Yu's figure was hidden behind the screen, a pair of fingertips on the handle of the wardrobe paused, and he listened carefully to Leng Yijiao's words.

Fingertips like white jade lingered on a row of dresses, and finally stopped on a pink double-breasted gown.

Turning around, Mo Yu wore a long gown on her arm, and approached Leng Yizhen, her pair of phoenix eyes looked at Leng Yizhen quietly, "Doctor Leng, you just said that."

"Ah?" Leng Yijiao raised his head in confusion, looking at Mo Yu.

"If I like it, what will you do?" Mo Yu approached Leng Yikan step by step, slightly curling his eyes.

Mo Yu took another step forward, and Leng Yizhen reflexively took another half step back, "Are you talking about Lily?"

"Correct."

"If you like it, I'll give it to you again."

"really?"

"Anyway, there are many backyards in the government's mansion."

The distance between the two of them was so close that they could almost hear each other's breathing.

The corners of Mo Yu's mouth hooked into a satisfied smile, and he put his hands on Leng Yizhen's collar naturally.

"Thank you, I'll do it myself!" Leng Yizhen stepped back, covering his chest with his hands.

The smile on the corner of Mo Yu's mouth widened, and he handed the gown to Leng Yizhen.

"Go, change your clothes quickly." Mo Yu raised her chin slightly, and pointed to the screen in the room.

"Thank you, Boss Mo." Leng Yizhen took the gown from Mo Yu's hand, and ran behind the screen as if fleeing.

A few minutes later, Leng Yizhen came out from behind the screen wearing Mo Yu's clothes.

They are about the same height, and Mo Yu's clothes are also worn by Leng Yizhen, but Leng Yizhen is not as good as Mo Yu's figure.

"Did you burn your thigh just now?" Mo Yu asked with concern, withdrawing her gaze from Leng Yijiao.

"It's okay." Leng Yizhen said with a smile.

"You are a doctor yourself, how can you learn to hide your illness?!" Mo Yu's tone was obviously much colder, looking at Leng Yizhen with a pair of phoenix eyes.

For some reason, Leng Yizhen felt a little scared when he saw Mo Yu's appearance, so he could only compromise and ask, "Are there any raw eggs at home?"

"Yes, I'll have someone bring it for you."

After Mo Yu finished speaking, she walked quickly to the door of the room, called the maidservant beside her, and asked her to fetch some raw eggs from the kitchen.

After the maid brought the raw eggs, Mo Yu took the eggs and turned back to the house again.

"Doctor Leng, here are the raw eggs you asked for." Mo Yu handed the bowl containing two raw eggs to Leng Yixuan, "How do you treat a burn with this egg?"

Leng Yizhen took the bowl with raw eggs in both hands and came to the table.

"This is a very convenient way." Leng Yizhen broke an egg while speaking, and poured out only the egg white into the bowl. "If the burn is not serious, use egg white to smear it." It's on the burn. If it's so hot that it's blistering, this method won't work."

"By the way, Boss Mo, do you have any cotton swabs here?" Leng Yijiao looked at the egg whites in the bowl, then turned to look at Mo Yu.

"I've heard of that thing." Mo Yu frowned slightly, and said, "But it's only available in hospitals, I never have it here."

Before Leng Yizhen could answer, Mo Yu had already found a brand new white handkerchief from the closet and handed it to Leng Yizhen.

"Use this handkerchief." Mo Yu said, "It's made of real silk, so it should be easy to use."

"Thank you, Boss Mo." Leng Yijiao took the handkerchief and thanked him.

Leng Yizhen looked down at his thigh, then looked up at Mo Yu, and said a little embarrassedly, "Boss Mo, can you go out for a while? This, I..."

The corner of Mo Yu's mouth curled into a smile again, looked at Leng Yizhen and nodded, "Okay."

After Mo Yu walked out of the room and closed the door, Leng Yizhen lifted the hem of the skirt up to her thighs.

Looking down at his thigh, fortunately, it was just a little red, and it was not a serious problem.

Leng Yizhen pinched the handkerchief with his fingertips, dipped a corner of the handkerchief into the egg white, and then dabbed the egg white on his thighs.

After applying the egg white, Leng Yizhen frowned slightly as he looked at the handkerchief.

It is not easy to return such a handkerchief to others, so Leng Yizhen had no choice but to put the handkerchief away and put it in the inside pocket of his clothes.

He thought about taking it back to the mansion, cleaning it up and sending it to Mo Yu.