Mo Feibai was very worried and asked: "You said that the couple fell at the mountain pass behind the temple, do you have proof?"
"Haven't you traveled all over the world? You don't even know such a famous couple?"
Mo Feibai was a little embarrassed and said, "Say it!"
"In Mount Emei, at the gate of the back mountain of Baoguo Temple, the monks in the temple will look at this couple when they leave the temple. I just heard this from a monk who returned to secular life from Baoguo Temple."
"Mount Emei... Baoguo Temple?" Mo Feibai frowned and thought.
Mr. Mo snorted coldly: "You are short-sighted and don't know how big the world is. How can you know the world's affairs with your knowledge? You have been complacent and arrogant since you were a child, but you don't know that there is a sky outside the world. Fortunately, I met Brother Bai today. If you meet a knowledgeable person in a foreign country,
You show off your knowledge among others, let’s see how you end up!”
Mo Feibai lowered his head, feeling a little depressed.
Being caught in a flaw in your knowledge is far more disturbing than anything else.
Seeing Mo Feibai's depressed look, Bai Song snickered in his heart.
These ancient people are still easy to fool. No matter how far they have traveled, their knowledge is far less than that of modern people.
During the Zhenguan period, Baoguo Temple had to wait hundreds of years!
All of this was Bai Song's nonsense. Unexpectedly, Bai Song's grandson was actually fooled.
I'm afraid Mo Feibai could never find a Baoguo Temple anywhere in his life.
"If you are such a knowledgeable person, it's no wonder he has such fine wine."
Mr. Mo was convinced by Bai Song's words, and he changed from flattering Bai Song to appreciating him.
Previously, in front of the stone table in the small courtyard, Bai Song showed extraordinary magnanimity.
But it is not enough for a person to have magnanimity without practical knowledge.
These words dispelled Mr. Mo's doubts. Regarding this son's knowledge and demeanor, even if he was born into a poor family, it would not have any impact.
Thinking of what he had thought before, Mr. Mo felt that things were okay, so he waved his hand to Mo Feibai impatiently: "Go back, reflect carefully, and call your sister."
Mo Feibai left angrily and bumped into his sister at the door.
The two siblings looked at each other without any communication.
Mo Feibai left, and his sister stepped forward and saluted respectfully: "Grandpa."
Mr. Mo stood up, smiled and explained to Bai Song: "Brother Bai, this is my granddaughter Mo Jiqing. You are of similar age, so we should know each other."
Under the bamboo hat, a pair of embroidered eyebrows were lightly frowned, allowing Bai Song to see a faint shadow of beauty through a layer of gauze.
Mo Jiqing was a little confused and came to pay his respects to his grandfather. What did his grandfather mean by letting a daughter's family get to know a strange man?
Although he was confused in his heart, he still saluted: "Mr. Bai, the little girl is polite."
Beautiful women are not something men dislike.
Especially for the Bai Song Dynasty.
"Mo Jiqing..." Bai Song pinched his chin and felt something strange. Suddenly his eyes lit up and he blurted out, "Mo Jiqing is Bai! Girl, we are a family!"
Mo Jiqing was furious when he heard this. Since his grandfather was there, he could only whisper: "Sir, please respect yourself!"
Bai Song was a little embarrassed. He didn't mean to tease her, but he really felt that this name was destined for him.
After thinking about it, I felt that the Mo family was destined to me.
The younger brother's name is Mo Fei Bai, and he is naturally the enemy of Bai.
My sister's name is Mo Jiqing, and she is destined to be a couple with Bai.
How can there be such a coincidence in the world?
Just because he thought about this detail, Bai Song couldn't help blurting it out.
Having said that, it would be inappropriate to say this.
And it was in front of his grandfather.
Bai Song looked at Mr. Mo, but saw that Mr. Mo pretended not to hear and looked at Bai Song with quite a bit of approval.
"It's cleared. Now that you're in the house, take off your bamboo hat."
Another sudden sentence made Mo Jiqing open his eyes wide: "Grandpa, there is something else here..."
"Brother Bai is Grandpa's good friend, so he doesn't deserve to be an outsider."
"Grandpa, you have only known him for a short time, how can you call him a good friend?"
Only then did Mr. Mo take out the wine bottle in his arms and regarded it as a treasure: "I gave you the best wine as a gift when we first met. Isn't this such a generous gift not treated as a good friend?"
The wine bottle was still unopened, and there was only a faint scent of grains wafting in the room.
The taste of this wine was so strong that Mo Jiqing was slightly taken aback.
But after seeing the wine, Mo Jiqing understood his grandfather's state of mind.
Mo has clearly understood that his grandfather has reached the point where he loves wine like crazy. Giving him a bottle of wine is more effective than anything else.
What's more, from the smell of this wine, it must be a unique bottle of wine.
No wonder grandpa treats this young man so differently.
Thinking back to that day in the restaurant, this man expressed his desire to see his true appearance.
What if he bribed his grandfather with a bottle of wine in exchange for the right to see his true appearance.
This is not a bad thing, at least it can make grandpa happy.
Thinking about it, Mo Jiqing thought he understood the reason, hesitated for a moment, and gently took off the hat.
The faint veil on the bamboo hat also disappeared.
What followed was a face as white as jade, crystal clear.
White dew grows on the jade steps. This comparison is really appropriate for our eyes.
There is a transparent taste in the moistness, like an egg that is underheated. The sugar center can be seen through the egg white, and the tender meat under the skin can be seen delicately, but there are no pores.
It's no wonder that he had to use a bamboo hat to cover it up a little. With such a soft and gentle face, he was walking in the market, and he didn't know how many people would be confused while walking.
The skin color alone is perfect, coupled with the charming eyes, the simple texture adds a touch of seductiveness, making the whole face become psychedelic.
The so-called "powerful country and beautiful city" can only be used to describe this kind of woman.
In this small courtyard, there is actually a wealthy lady who is three points more beautiful than Lin Xiang'er.
Bai Song suddenly had a question in his mind.
Is there no end to the beauty of ancient women?
Mo Jiqing seemed to understand his own beauty. Since his grandfather accepted the wine, he put aside his shyness and let this guy with evil intentions look at her.
Just looking at it, it’s not a big deal.
After all, my family's situation is not what it used to be.
The two looked at each other for a while, and Mo Jiqing silently put the hat back on.
Just as he was about to make an excuse to leave, he heard Bai Song say something.
"The girl's skin is allergic to sunlight, so she wears a hat, right?"
Mo Jiqing was stunned for a moment. He seemed to understand Bai Song's words. He took off the bamboo hat he was wearing and looked at Bai Song more seriously.
Bai Song suddenly realized that his allergic son was relatively unfamiliar with the ancients, so he explained: "If a girl's skin is exposed to direct sunlight, it will be covered with rashes in a short time, right?"
"You...how do you know?"
"Everything has its own rules. If a girl's skin is too beautiful, she is sick. I didn't know why the girl kept wearing a bamboo hat before. After seeing her face, I naturally understood a little bit. Oh, you don't know yet, my main identity is
A doctor."
"doctor?"
Mr. Mo asked: "Do you know medical skills?"
Bai Song nodded.
"But when I think about it, Brother Bai can actually see the symptoms of my granddaughter. I guess Brother Bai's medical skills are not bad, right?"
Bai Song did not answer this, but simply said: "Miss Ji Qing's symptoms are not serious even if they are serious, and they are serious even if they are not serious..."
"how do I say this?"
"Just like Miss Ji Qing is doing now, with a layer of tulle to cover her, there will be no interference in daily life. As long as she avoids facing the sun at all times, there will be no problems. But in a person's life, if you can't see the light, your life will always be short.
Something wonderful.”
Bai Song's words struck a chord in Mo Jiqing's heart, and he suddenly became lonely.
Bai Song continued: "This disease is difficult to cure and can only be treated slowly."
"Brother Bai, you mean that your granddaughter's illness can still be cured?"
[The author has something to say]
This is just a make-up update. I had something to do last night and I went home too late, so I stayed up late to make up two more updates. Sorry for that.
