On the banks of the Lishui River, Yan Lingji stared at the figure in front of her with caution.
Under the sunlight, the dark color on his body is particularly conspicuous, and there is a faint smile on his handsome and evil face, which is very calm.
"Don't look at me like this. Although you are beautiful, I won't be moved." Mo Ya shrugged, and the feathers on his shoulders moved with the river breeze.
Zheng Ze pursed his lips. He was not too surprised and said, "Is Bai Feng's injury healed?"
In response, Mo Ya felt the other party's attitude, smiled lightly and shook his head, "Wounds are not so easy to heal, and they will eventually leave traces. Just like something once done, nothing can erase the fact that it has happened.
Proof of.”
The river wind stirred up ripples on the calm water surface, and the ripples spread into the distance, eventually becoming invisible.
Except for Mo Ya, Zheng Ze didn't feel the presence of anyone else around him. He was a little curious, "What do you want to say?"
Walking to the river nonchalantly, looking at the distant mountain scenery, Mo Ya said: "If I remember correctly, the beauty next to you should still be wanted by South Korea?"
Zheng Ze looked at Mo Ya who looked into the distance with a thoughtful face. In some aspects, he didn't seem to be much inferior to Wei Zhuang.
"so what?"
Withdrawing his gaze, Mo Ya glanced at Zheng Ze, a little surprised by his indifferent expression.
"Last month, a fire broke out in the prison in Mi County, killing and injuring many soldiers. Among the dead was a man named Zheng Ze." Mo Ya began to narrate.
Zheng Ze did not respond. Mo Ya had revealed this matter the last time they met.
Yan Lingji stared at Mo Crow, holding a redwood hairpin quietly in her hand. She was always paying attention to Zheng Ze's calm expression.
"However, this soldier named Zheng Ze did not die. Instead, he came to Xinzheng with the Baiyue prisoners who escaped from the prison. You think, should I call him smart, or should I think he is stupid?"
Mo Ya shook his head and received no response and continued to tell the story, "After they came to Xinzheng, they conquered Qi Juetang in just a few days. Their methods were surprising, but what is even more surprising is that he actually dared to rob Wang
Your beloved concubine, and the most favored princess, Your Highness.”
Always looking at Zheng Ze's expression, his eyes were slightly playful, "In order to destroy a poisonous scorpion sect, he actually resorted to such a big trick. Does he think that all Koreans are fools?"
He shook his head with emotion and looked at Zheng Ze, "Why, isn't the story I told not exciting enough? You didn't react at all."
In response, Zheng Ze nodded and said seriously: "Wonderful! Is there anything else?"
After receiving the response, Mo Ya smiled, "Of course there are, there are even more exciting ones!"
"I guess at that time, he realized that he would be retaliated against. So he contacted Lord Sima in order to cover up others' eyes. As for going to Zilanxuan, did he think there was any place in Xinzheng that was not covered in darkness?
"
It's like telling a story, and also like questioning the person in front of you.
And Yan Lingji looked at the two people talking, and she naturally heard that Mo Ya was talking about Zheng Ze's plan. She really didn't expect that he actually did so much without knowing it?
Zheng Ze raised his face that had always been slightly lowered in thought, faced Mo Ya directly, and said softly: "So, did he succeed?"
Mo Ya nodded, "Succeeded and failed. What do you think he will do next?"
It did mislead him at first, but after discovering that this person was not simply a simple and careful investigation, after careful consideration, it was not difficult to come to these conclusions.
Regarding his question, Zheng Ze thought for a while and said, "I think he will sit upright and listen to wonderful stories."
Mo Ya put down his arms and asked, "How many points do you think it can be given for such a wonderful story?"
Touching his chin, as if he was seriously evaluating it, Zheng Ze gave a score, "The story is very exciting, I want to give it full marks, but what you told is not vivid at all, so I can only give it six points."
Hearing such an answer, Mo Ya seemed to be very sorry and shook his head, "You are a bit interesting, but it's a pity. Zuo Sima Liu Yi died in his mansion last night. It is said that he saw you in Zilanxuan before he died.
Do you have a story to tell me?"
…
After a moment, Mo Ya turned around and left a sentence, "The night is covering the entire sky. As long as I am under the sky, I will always watch you!"
After saying that, he started to use Qinggong and left quickly.
He was not in a hurry to take action against Zheng Ze, nor was he in a hurry to report it to the general's office. Because there were still some things about this man that could not be explained, such as how he got that weapon.
Whether he wanted to repay the favor he had let go last time, or to support himself and consolidate his position in the night. Having known Zheng Ze's details, he felt like he had control over his life.
In short, there are too many possibilities for any thing or choice.
"What are you thinking about?" A soft and charming voice sounded in his ears, and a pair of charming eyes were looking at him closely.
He calmed down and smiled softly, "I'm thinking that my luck is indeed not very good. I always meet crows every time I take you out."
He was actually thinking, like Mo Crow, there are mostly smart people in this world, and those who treat others as fools may be the fool themselves.
Maybe it's because everything went smoothly, but I'm not as cautious as I was at the beginning. This needs to be reflected on.
Yan Lingji's eyes flickered, "It seems like I really took away your luck?"
In her opinion, if the people in the night know what Zheng Ze has done, he will be in danger.
Zheng Ze raised his eyebrows. This was what he had said before. He glanced at her delicate face and said, "You don't take it seriously, do you?"
"But what if I really take it seriously?" He approached Zheng Ze again, and the two of them were face to face.
In front of you is a beautiful face raised up, and you can clearly see her exquisite facial features. The two strands of hair on her forehead are swaying slightly with the wind on the water. A pair of blue eyes are staring at you intently, and there is that gentle smile.
Trembling slender eyelashes.
In addition, at a close distance, I seemed to feel a reasonable pressure on my lower chest, as well as the waves of fragrance blowing into my nose from the woman's body.
Taking a deep breath, Zheng Ze took a step back. This woman was also a master, and her every move seemed to be sultry.
That is to say, now, in the future, she will be designated as a scumbag.
"You should just tell me directly what you want to do, right?" I won't show off my courtesy for nothing, and Yan Lingji will also not tease people for nothing.
Hearing this, Yan Lingji showed a bored look, "It seems that all the bad things you did have been discovered. Do you want my sister to take you away?"
He raised his hand, and the redwood hairpin that was originally pinched in his hand was now hovering at his fingertips. Although he didn't understand the situation, judging from what the man who liked to pretend to be cool said, Zheng Ze seemed to be in danger now.
Just as she was thinking this, she grabbed the hand playing with the hairpin with one hand and pulled the wooden hairpin out of her hand.
"I will leave Xinzheng, not now, and not by being driven away." As he said this, he reached out and inserted the wooden hairpin into Yan Lingji's hair.
Ye Mu reacted now, but it was too late. He had already prepared everything that needed to be prepared.
Yan Lingji seemed a little accustomed to his behavior. She just raised her head and looked at the man who had fixed the hairpin for her.
With a look of interest on her pretty face, she suddenly grabbed Zheng Ze's collar and brought his face to hers.
"It's so cool to be so calm in the face of danger!"
Seeing the little devil-like smile on her charming face, Zheng Ze felt that this woman knew too much.
"Miss Yan Lingji, please note that this is a public place and I am not a casual person!" Zheng Ze said sternly.
Before a comprehensive victory is achieved, any result may be a trap for the enemy!
"Oh, really?" Yan Lingji didn't believe it, so she turned her face and asked softly in Zheng Ze's ear.
The hot breath from his mouth hit his ears, touching his sensitive nerves.
While all this was happening on the banks of the Lishui River, a wind carrying the scent of books began to blow throughout the Seven Kingdoms.
