Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Song Ci could hear Song Fei's sour taste, and she comforted Song Fei: "Don't be discouraged. You are just unlucky. You were in a coma during the two years when you were growing up." The teenage years are a time when the body develops rapidly and grows taller, but Song Fei Fei fell into a coma and became a vegetative state.

Song Fei was not comforted by Song Ci. She was very self-aware and said, "When you were thirteen years old, you were more developed than me." Big breasts and small breasts were born every day, and she couldn't envy her.

The two looked at each other and both thought this topic was quite boring. Song Ci changed the topic and asked Song Fei: "How is it? Am I handsome tonight?"

Hearing Song Ci mention this, Song Fei took out his mobile phone and said, "I secretly recorded the way you talked at the banquet. When the Internet is available, I will send it to Han Zhan for viewing."

Song Ci gave Song Fei a thumbs up, "Well done! Come on, let me appreciate my heroic appearance first."

Song Fei found the video file and handed the phone to Song Ci, "Take a look."

There were so many people at that time that it was inconvenient for Song Fei to film Song Fei blatantly, so she hid her cell phone under the table and filmed it secretly. In the camera, Song Ci only showed half of her body and a side face, looking confident and a little arrogant.

Throughout the video, Song Ci's speech was clear and every word was clear.

After listening to his speech, Song Ci rested his chin on the table with his hands and sighed: "How can I be so eloquent? How can I become a small leader if I enter a pyramid scheme with this mouth?"

Song Fei: "In that case, I will go to the detention center to visit you twice a year."

After saying that, Song Fei smiled.

Song Fei was born with relatively small expression fluctuations. She only laughed briefly and then flattened the corners of her mouth.

Song Ci reached out and pinched the corners of Song Fei's mouth, pulling the corners of her mouth up into a smile, but it looked weird. Song Ci gave up and asked Song Fei inexplicably: "Song Fei, don't you feel your cheeks are stiff if you never smile?"

Song Fei shook his head, "No."

The sisters have different personalities. Song Ci is naturally smiling, while Song Fei is cold-faced. Song Fei always kept smiling, but she wasn't used to it yet.

Song Ci asked again: "Are you still used to playing me?"

"Fortunately, the main reason is that no one is familiar with you, so I just smile cooperatively from time to time." Just maintaining Song Ci's persona in front of a group of strangers prevented Song Fei from acting badly.

"That's good."

Song Fei suddenly said: "I see you didn't eat much of this at night. This fruit tastes good. Try it." When Song Fei left the banquet hall, she took a few Qiling Fruits and took out the fruits from her pocket. , gave a few to Song Ci.

Song Ci held the Ling Qi Fruit, feeling sick again in her heart. Song Ci became more and more certain that this fruit was related to the medicine man.

Looking up, he saw that Song Fei had already taken a bite of the fruit pulp. Song Ci told Song Fei coldly: "These fruits grow on the white bones of the medicine man."

Song Fei spit out the fruit in her mouth!

She stared at Song Ci in astonishment, and said hesitantly: "W-what?" Song Fei, who always had a calm and indifferent face, now had cracks in his facial expression, and rarely stuttered, making it difficult to speak.

Song Ci shrugged and added: "This is just my guess. The truth or falsehood has yet to be verified."

Regardless of whether Song Ci's guess was right or wrong, Song Fei didn't dare to take another bite of this fruit. She threw all the fruit into the trash can. Thinking that Song Ci didn't touch the fruit during the meal, she asked Song Ci: "You have noticed it a long time ago? Are you okay?"

Song Ci: "It's very bad, heartache."

Song Ci felt sorry for the Nangong family. She stroked her heart and said, "Song Fei, I can vaguely sense grandma's location." Maybe it's the feeling between medicine people.

Song Ci looked at the mountains to the west and murmured in a daze: "There is something calling me on that mountain."

Song Fei thought that Qiling Fruit grew on that mountain, and felt that Song Ci's perception might be right. "Remember, that letter we read before?"

"Remember."

"In the letter, Nangong Yingying once said that she was the woman who was imprisoned on the back mountain." Song Fei walked behind the window sill, staring at the mountains in the west and center of the night, and said thoughtfully: "The people in that mountain Could it be that the back is where our grandma is imprisoned?"

Song Ci walked to Song Fei and leaned against the window sill with her.

The dark mountain top exudes a cold atmosphere under the moonlight. When Song Ci thought of the countless bones of medicine men buried on that mountain, he suddenly felt uneasy.

She rubbed her arms through her sweater, always feeling chilly, as if there were countless invisible ghosts crying in the sky of the Mo clan.

Song Ci leaned closer to Song Fei, and Song Fei knew that she was frightened, so she hugged Song Ci lovingly. Only then did Song Ci feel more at ease. She said, "Song Fei, find a suitable opportunity and let's sneak to the back mountain to have a look."

“It’s hard to find the right opportunities.”

"It's not difficult. On the day when the top three in the competition are announced, the old family leader will also show up. On that day, the whole clan will go to the square to watch. At that time, you can sneak into the back mountain to find out."

Song Fei thought about it seriously and felt that Song Ci's method was feasible, but the premise was

"Can you make it to the top three?"

Song Ci: "."

"sleep!"

It was so cold on the mountain that Song Ci didn't even want to take a shower, so he took off his sweater and pants and lay down in only his thermal underwear. Song Fei also lay down lazily. She couldn't sleep for a while, so she turned over and poked Song Ci in the shoulder. "Let's talk for a while."

Song Ci clicked her tongue, turned around and looked at Song Fei, "What are you talking about?"

Song Fei asked her: "Who was the person bribed by Han Zhan?"

Song Ci snorted proudly, "Why should I tell you."

Song Fei: "Then how are you willing to tell me?"

Song Ci immediately hit the snake on the stick and said, "Then tell me, what is your WeChat password?"

Song Fei laughed angrily, "Do you still want to be embarrassed?"

"Are you going to say it or not?"

Song Fei thought that her WeChat change would not exceed fifty thousand, so she said so. "889900"

Song Ci: "That simple?"

"Yeah. Are you willing to say it now?"

Song Ci: "I lied to you, so I didn't tell you."

Hearing this, Song Fei immediately turned his back to Song Ci in anger, not wanting to talk to Song Ci anymore. Knowing that Song Fei was angry, Song Ci just gave up. She raised her index finger and started writing one stroke at a time on Song Fei's back, which was only wearing thermal underwear.

Song Fei concentrated on feeling Song Ci's strokes. After Song Ci finished writing, Song Fei followed the strokes in his mind. After spelling all the strokes into characters, Song Fei's eyes widened in astonishment.

"How could it be that person!" Song Fei never guessed that the person bribed by Han Zhan would be that person!

Song Ci curled her lips and smiled, "You think it's incredible, don't you?"

"certainly."

"You think it's incredible, but the Mo people would never guess that that person would be a traitor. So, Han Zhan's move was very good."

As expected of Han Zhan, he is ruthless and ruthless in what he does.

she likes.

After Song Fei learned the identity of the Mo clan man who cooperated with Han Zhan, he had been secretly observing that person the next day. She couldn't figure out why that person chose to cooperate with Han Zhan.

In the blink of an eye, three days had passed since Song Ci and the others entered Mo's house. When get out of class was about to end at noon that day, the teacher announced a piece of news to everyone.

"Everyone, the first assessment will be held on time at 7:30 tonight. The examination room is in Shensi Building. I hope all candidates will not be late."

Everyone was surprised to learn that the exam was in the evening. "Why is the exam taking place at night?" Everyone was whispering to each other, curious about what the content of tonight's assessment would be.

The aunt from Guangdong asked: "Mr. Mo, what is the content of today's assessment?"

Mr. Mo stroked his beard inscrutably and said, "The assessment will be announced on the spot in the examination room. Please be patient."

Hearing this, everyone felt even more uncertain.

Is it necessary to be so secretive?

No one knows what the assessment content is, and even if they want to improvise, it will be unsuccessful. After all, what the Mo family values ​​​​is the daily accumulation of knowledge of all students.

Therefore, these foreign candidates were a little nervous.

Those who will take part in the assessment tonight are far more than these thirty foreigners, there are also young descendants of the Mo family. The assessment is held every five years, and all the children of the Mo family from 15 to 20 years old are included.

Mo Fengying, the proud daughter of the Mo family, will also participate in tonight's assessment.

By dinner time, the conversation in the cafeteria was much quieter than the previous two days. Everyone was thinking about the exam in the evening and was not in the mood to eat. Affected by these people, Song Fei also became nervous.

She gave Song Ci her chicken legs and duck eggs to eat, hoping that she would be full so she could concentrate on the exam. "You eat, eat and refuel for the exam."

Song Ci stared at the boiled duck egg in the bowl and asked Song Fei: "Do you want me to take the duck egg test?"

Realizing that she had done something stupid, Song Fei quickly took the duck eggs into her bowl, then gave Song Ci a slice of tomato and said, "Eat the tomatoes, get off to a good start!"

Song Ci couldn't laugh or cry, "When did you believe this?"

Song Fei looked around at the candidates and said, "Didn't you notice that everyone is very nervous?" Until now, they still don't know the content of the assessment, so how can they not be nervous?

Song Ci naturally discovered it too. "This Mo family's assessment is indeed difficult. Let's eat first. There's no point in being nervous."

The examination hall was on the second floor of Shensi Building. Song Ci and Song Fei arrived in front of Shensi Building and found that the place was already full of people. Song Fei counted only three or four candidates who were not here.

Song Ci noticed that Mo Fengying had not arrived yet. As the young master of the Mo family, Mo Fengying would definitely make her final appearance.

There were still more than twenty minutes before the exam time. Some foreign students stood under the sun-chasing arrow, looking up at the bow and arrow curiously, and asked the Mo students about the origin of the sword.

Among the foreign students, a man who looked about fifty years old stopped a young man next to him and asked humbly: "Why is there a bow and arrow in this square?" Logically speaking, the Mo family is a medical family and should not be respected. Force is the right thing.

The Mo family student's expression was a little unpredictable. He said: "This bow and arrow, called the Sun-Chasing Arrow, is not a weapon of our Mo clan, but a weapon of the female war goddess Nangong Xian six hundred years ago. At that time, the female war goddess used With this bow and arrow, I killed foreign nations on the battlefield and quelled external troubles and internal strife."

"Nangongxian" Song Ci walked under the bow and arrows. She looked up at the bows and arrows on the high platform and couldn't help but raise questions, "As far as I know, Nangongxian should be a member of the Nangong family. Why did Nangongxian's bows and arrows... Appearing at your Mo’s house?”

Song Ci turned around, looked at the Mo family student who spoke expressionlessly, and asked him: "I don't know, is there something hidden in this?"

When the young man saw Song Ci, he was immediately stunned by her stunning appearance, and his eyes suddenly lit up. The young man stared closely at Song Ci's cold-faced face and asked with some joy: "Dare I ask this girl, is she Teacher Song Fei?"

Song Fei has a very high status in the field of viruses. Even the proud members of the Mo family have to call her "teacher" when they meet her.

Song Ci imitated Song Fei's attitude towards others and responded coldly but politely: "We are about the same age, just call me Song Fei."

"Okay, classmate Song Fei. My name is Mo Fengyang, and I am also a student participating in this assessment. As for why Nangongxian's weapon is in my Mo family, there is indeed a reason."

Mo Fengyang was about to start telling the legendary story behind the bow and arrow when he heard a clear female voice coming from the back of the crowd, getting closer and closer——

"Six hundred years ago, my Mo clan's ancestor, Mo Liansheng, was a military doctor under Nangong Fairy's war god. Our ancestor followed Nangong Fairy in the north and south for several years. The two got along day and night and became a pair of intimate lovers."

The crowd parted, and three or four people strode in.

Song Ci turned around and saw Mo Fengying.

Mo Fengying was wearing the same black school uniform as Song Ci, with a red belt tied around her waist with the number 28 printed on it.

She didn't realize that Song Ci and Song Fei had exchanged their bags, and mistakenly identified Song Ci as Song Fei. Mo Fengying nodded towards ‘Song Fei’. "Teacher Song Fei, it's better to see him than to hear him for a long time. The teacher is much younger than I thought."

Song Ci had a dull face and said coldly: "Miss Mo is also very good."

Mo Fengying only thought that "Song Fei" was talking politely to her. She turned to look at "Song Ci" aside and said to her, "We meet again, Mrs. Han."

Song Fei imitated Song Ci's smile. She tried her best to smile brightly and naturally, "Miss Mo, it turns out you are also a contestant."

Mo Fengying had met both sides of Song Ci. Song Ci's reaction to Song Fei was quite satisfactory and Mo Fengying didn't notice any clues, so she felt relieved.

Mo Fengying said: "Five years ago, I was under fifteen years old and was not eligible to participate in the competition. Naturally, I can't miss this year's assessment."

Song Fei hummed and didn't want to talk to Mo Fengying anymore.

Sensing the coldness of 'Song Ci', Mo Fengying felt a little strange. This Mrs. Han seems to be a little different from the previous two times I saw her. Her attitude towards herself is much colder. Could it be that she was still blaming herself for accidentally spilling the perm on her last time?

As Mo Fengying was thinking this, she heard the beautiful woman beside her ask: "What happened next?"

Mo Fengying was stunned for a moment before she realized that 'Song Fei' was asking her about Nangong Xian's follow-up with her ancestor.

Mo Fengying looked up at the bow and arrow, and she said: "Later, the border was calmed down and there was no war anymore. Nangongxian returned to Kyoto, was promoted to a high rank, and became a rare female general in that era. And the ancestors took their servants with them. Came to Shu and founded Mojia Pharmacy."

"So they separated?" Song Ci only cared about this.

Mo Fengying nodded.

Song Ci added: "In that era, it was not easy to say love, and it was even more difficult to say breakup. Who initiated the breakup?"

Mo Fengying pondered for a moment before saying, "It's the ancestor."

Song Ci sneered and pointedly pointed out: "So, Ancestor Mo abandoned the woman he once loved."

Mo Fengying frowned, feeling displeased at being offended. "It would be too serious to say abandonment, but everyone has their own ambitions. What Nangongxian wants is to protect his family and serve the motherland. What our ancestors want is to promote traditional Chinese medicine."

Mo Fengying could not tolerate others looking down upon their ancestors.

But Song Ci felt that Mo Fengying's words were full of irony, and she asked: "Where can't we promote traditional Chinese medicine? Kyoto is so big, can't it accommodate your ancestors? Are you going to this remote Shu land? Does he have any secrets that are not good enough?"

Mo Fengying fell silent.

Hearing what Song Ci said, everyone felt that Ancestor Mo was too ruthless towards Nangong Xian. However, Mo Liansheng, a medical saint of a generation, had a great reputation. Everyone valued his ability in traditional Chinese medicine and did not care so much about his personality.

Besides, this person has been dead for hundreds of years, so there is no point in talking about his emotional affairs.

When Mo Fengying saw 'Song Fei' being so aggressive, an idea came to her mind. Grandpa said that every medicine man will feel angry and resentful when facing the Sun-Chasing Arrow.

Every medicine man can sympathize with Nangongxian's resentment. Could it be this Song Fei?

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