It was night, Mu Ge was lying on the rocking chair in the courtyard, still thinking of the one he saw in the forest of Ziyang Academy in the daytime.

At this moment, besides Youhe and Huayue, there was another person beside her.

This person, dressed in a plain blue shirt, is as straight as loose. She looks handsome, with a touch of heroism between her brows. He stood in front of Mu Ge properly, so silent that he almost ignored his existence.

"Mo Yang, do you know who lives in the forest of Ziyang Academy?" Suddenly, Mu Ge said.

When asked by the master who was caught off guard, Mo Yang froze for a moment before frowning and replied: "Return to the little Lord, in the mountains and forests behind Ziyang Academy, there seems to be a person living there. However, he only heard that he was recuperating in the forest. I don’t know who it is."

recuperate?

Mu Ge's eyes turned slightly.

The medicinal fragrance of the Caolu, as well as the person's bloodless skin, was so fragile that it seemed to die at any time, which seemed to fit the argument of recuperating.

During the day, when he was awakened by that man's servant, Mu Ge was also a little surprised at his loss of consciousness. And those black and white eyes almost sucked her soul into them.

‘It’s not suitable to stay here for long. ’

After experiencing the crisis consciousness honed in countless lives and deaths, after conveying this message to Mu Ge, she turned and left without nostalgia.

From beginning to end, she didn't talk to that person.

And that person didn't seem to prevent her from leaving.

The two passed by like parallel lines with no intersection.

Before she returned to the archway, the students in the college had already left. Mo Yang, who they were waiting for, was already waiting by the carriage.

After taking a look at the boy who was thrown into the academy by himself, Mu Ge got into the carriage and ordered to return home.

Going to pick up Mo Yang was just a sudden thought from her boredom. But I didn't want to let her meet such an interesting person.

There are very few people who can make her remember, either enemies or friends.

I don't know-what kind of he will be?

Mu Ge looked down, and said in his heart: Whether I will see you again in the future is not always certain, so why bother at this time?

After thinking about it, Mu Ge slowly raised her eyes, her long eyelashes made the emotions looming in her eyes. She looked at Mo Yang and asked, "What are you studying in the academy?"

Mo Yang lowered his eyes and replied, "Mr. taught, they are all poems, Confucianism, etiquette teachings. But half a month ago, a new riding and shooting class was opened, which is quite interesting." As Mu Qingge's servant, Mo Yang Naturally, he knew that his master was not good at writing, so he didn't use too much pen and ink to introduce, but said something that interests Mu Qingge.

"Riding and shooting? It's really interesting." Mu Ge's tone was a little playful.

However, she did not say much. Just said to Mo Yang: "It's rare for you to take a few days off. Now that you have returned to the house and you want to do what you want, you can do it yourself and don't stay by my side. My lotus and Huayue are enough."

Mo Yang raised his eyes and glanced at Mu Ge, seeming a little surprised. However, he didn't ask much, but bowed back.

This sensible appearance has aroused Mu Ge's interest.

Absolute trust and obedience are the first criteria for Mu Ge to judge whether a person is available. It seemed that Mo Yang's first impression on her was pretty good.

Mo Yang walked out of Chi Yunyuan and headed towards where he lived.

Since he went to Ziyang College to study, he moved out of Chiyun Garden and lived with other servants in the Fuzhong. Of course, this was Mu Qingge's arrangement. Although he didn't understand why the master wanted to do this, he still obeyed.

I'm afraid he couldn't think of it. The reason why Mu Qingge did this before was because he didn't want men to live in the place where he lived.

"Huh? Isn't this Mo Yang?"

As he walked through the garden, Mo Yang heard his name.

That voice, soft as water, if any man hears it, I am afraid they will be indulged in it. But Mo Yang just frowned and turned to face the two masters and servants who were approaching him.

"Mo Yang has seen Girl White." Mo Yang lowered his eyes, white shoes and white dress.

He didn't look up, let alone look at Bai Xiyue.

"Mo Yang, are you back? But just went to see Brother Mu?" Bai Xiyue asked softly. The tone is inexhaustible and approachable.

"Yes, Mo Yang has just met the little Lord Sir." Mo Yang replied briefly: "If the white girl has nothing to order, Mo Yang retire first. For lonely men and widows, I am afraid it will damage the reputation of the white girl." Without waiting for Bai Xiyue's reaction, she turned and strode away.

When he walked away, he followed the green branch next to Bai Xiyue, and said in a contemptuous tone: "Bone. What's so great, but it's just a dog by the little Sir Alex. I really thought I was in. Ziyang Academy is so superior? Miss Lose is still so optimistic about him."

That tone seemed to be embarrassing for Bai Xiyue, but in fact it could not conceal her inner jealousy of Mo Yang's good fortune.

Ziyang Academy, what is that place? If you are lucky and can seize some more opportunities, you may be able to get rid of slavery from now on, and you will be on the same footing.

The soft color in Bai Xiyue's eyes gradually faded, slowly being covered with coldness.

Lu Zhi's words did not affect her in any way, she just said faintly: "Mo Yang can enter Ziyang Academy to study, if we can win him over, maybe we can get more."

Today, she had long known that Mo Yang would come back after a holiday, so she waited for the opportunity here early.

But I didn't want to, and touched the gray face.

Of course, Bai Xiyue was not discouraged. The harder she gets, the more interested she is. She is also worthy of her shot!

...

In Chiyun Garden, Mu Ge told Young Lotus and Huayue to retreat to rest.

Entering the room, she was about to start practicing, but her eyes were attracted by a piece of paper that was spread on the round table.

Walked over and looked down.

On the paper, there is a row of words written,'Yinshi come to see me'.

Mu Ge frowned, picked up the paper on the table, and said solemnly, "Mu Qingge, come out for me."

As soon as the voice fell, Mu Qingge's transparent body suddenly appeared in front of her.

"You better explain it." Mu Ge took the paper in his hand and shook it in front of Mu Qingge's eyes.

Unexpectedly, Mu Qingge's transparent face became extremely ugly, as if countless fears gathered in his eyes, and his transparent body trembled.

Mu Ge frowned and asked: "What's wrong with you? Who is this person?"

"Master...Master..." Mu Qingge almost squeezed these words out of his teeth.

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