Chapter 54: Splashing ink

Wang's heart, who secretly cheered himself up, was beating violently without any effort.

Because the old lady beside me was not an old lady from ordinary people's houses. This was the wet nurse of the late emperor, who had come all the way from the struggle. Once upon a time, she was the Empress Dowager's personal maid. Although my father had never looked at the Pei family, he had to call her an old lady on the surface.

Looking at the kind-hearted eyes, but neither the means nor the strength of the eyesight is far beyond my imagination.

"It's not. I was born in Donglai Shanye and I felt quite depressed when I lived in Hou Mansion. And the autumn test is coming soon, I hope I can have more opportunities to listen to it in the Imperial College—"

Some reasons are just a matter of time.

"It's great that you have such ambition." The old lady pondered for a moment and nodded: "The Five Classics of the Imperial College are all knowledgeable people. The sacrificial officials of Guo Henian were even the second-tier high school student back then! If you live in the Imperial College, you can ask more questions and ask questions!"

"Lady Xie. Na Donglai will take his leave first!"

Wang, who was staring at the side, looked at Pei Donglai's back.

snort!

It was just a corpse, and I really thought I couldn't hold on to my feet.

But why did I suddenly move to the Imperial College again? Is it because I am afraid that I will harm him? If I want to harm him, how can I have a way out for him?

………

"Feng'er."

"exist!"

The old lady's slightly cloudy eyes stared at Wang: "I heard you went back to the palace today?"

"Yes!" Wang was shocked and a faint smile was squeezed on his face: "The first few days, an old lady came over and said that her father was not in good health. So she had a free time this morning. So her daughter went back to take a look..."

"Mr. Mao is in good health?"

Wang replied carefully: "I said it's much better when I go back this time!"

"That's good! They are all older people, and they have some minor pains." The old lady turned around and said to herself: "My Pei family owes a lot of money to her mother and her mother has passed away. As my son's wife, you should take care of her more! Don't let him suffer any grievances..."

"Save it as a wife."

Just as Wang was gradually at ease, the old lady suddenly asked: "Why didn't you see Liu Cheng today!"

Plop—

His heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and Wang's palm was covered with sweat: "It was said that there was something wrong with the family, so go back..."

As he spoke, Wang didn't know how to lie.

Unexpectedly, when the old lady heard this, she nodded and recited the Buddhist scriptures again.

Then Wang, who closed his eyes and began to recite softly, his legs were already trembling: The old lady was telling herself that she saw everything? Fortunately, she went back to verify this time, Liu Cheng was not the evil sect of Fangwai. The little bastard actually bullied me - I am not the old lady, and when the matter of the marquis is over, I wish I could tear her apart!!!

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At night, the Dongdu is still full of charming charms.

Often at night, Yicui Pavilion in the East Capital is the most lively. As the largest number one hook in the capital, it can be said to be the most famous cave of gold. Everyone is a talented man who claims to be romantic and talented.

Lin Xian'er, who married into Pei's mansion, was once a vain here.

How many people hope to have such a destination, but there are still very few people who fly on the branches and turn into phoenixes.

"Mr. Li walked slowly."

"Li Xiang looked at it on the road..."

………

Amid these concerns, Li Mu was filled with alcohol and stumbled out of Yicui Pavilion.

The hazy moonlight and the bitter cold wind.

"The light mist floats in the sky, the chaotic peaks reflect, and the rippling pond is rippling for ten miles. The willows are hanging around the bank, and the red pavilions are facing each other. The lotus fragrance is fragrant. Both play, the croaker and the mandarin ducks. After a sudden rain, the orchids and lingzhou are rippled, and the eyes are as good as Xiaoxiang.

The wind is light and the water is vast. A clear light is moving. The pleasure boat is coming. The red pink and clear shops are coming. The purple and Wei Lang are cultivating and drinking, and the fairyland is enjoying the fairyland. Go back and traverse the Feng Shui of Luanpo, and this scene is unforgettable!"

Li Mu carried his blue wine pot and sang softly.

The moonlight in the sky is gradually blocked by the clouds.

Scream!

A cold light broke through the sky.

Li Mu, who was originally drunk and hazy, had a bright light in his eyes. Compared with Pei Donglai's great righteousness that day, he immediately flocked to him.

The silver light was like covering the sky, reflecting the desert of Dongdu like daylight!

The cold light paused for a moment, and suddenly a person suddenly appeared behind him and grabbed it and stabbed it into the silver light.

knife!

A quick knife as cold as frost!

Crash.

Boom! Boom-

When Li Mu turned the green wine pot on his hand, he felt melancholy in his eyes. In the wine pot, countless water droplets burst out. Then, they exploded layer by layer in the silver light.

"What a hidden minister in white clothes, who has become famous for decades. But I never expected that his righteousness will be carried out in the world!" His temples are as thin as a knife, his eyebrows are like ink paintings, and his brocade robe fluttered in the wind.

A cold light suddenly appeared in Li Mu's eyes and then he returned to transparency: "Haha, Lord Zuo Duoxing blocked the road in the middle of the night. Could it be that he was asking for drinks?"

"Mr. Li is so intoxicated and lingering in the brothel prostitute, it's a pity that he has beautiful hearts! He is even more ashamed of the title of the disciple of the Imperial College!" The cold wind blew, but Di Yun's voice was even colder than that!

"Spray ink!"

Li Mu's temperament changed in white clothes and plain clothes. The blue wine pot was gone, and the autumn leaves sword was replaced.

Di Yun flipped his wrist and said, "Character!" The blade was like cutting through the air, facing the sharp sword without fear.

The sword intent is like the frozen nine abyss, but the sword intent is even more intense.

Accompanied by a muffled groan, the bright moon emerged from the clouds. Di Yun's chest felt as if he was shocked, and his breath suddenly became a little confused.

"I admire you. However, this does not mean that you are qualified to evaluate me!"

Di Yun's temperament is as hard and cold as ice stones, and Li Mu, even more so.

He could sit and drink with Pei Donglai and talk about the past and the present. It was just because he was willing!

But this does not mean that others can do it, such as the left punishment in front of you.

As he closed the knife, Di Yun had already suppressed the mysterious aura in his body. His face was neither happy nor sad, but there was a hint of confusion in his eyes.

"Mr. Li has a profound cultivation level, and the Taixue people are indeed mysterious. However, Di Yun advised him that although the Taixue is not yet on the list of our Chu Dynasty's campaigns and suppression, the Taixue is a sect after all, so I hope you take care of it!"

"What a good person, Zuo Juezheng!"

Li Mu praised while laughing and ignored him.

Pass by.

Di Yun was in the same place, and Li Mu was stumbled forward again like a drunken person.

"Mr. Li, Pei Donglai is a disciple of the Imperial College?"

If Li Muwang had not heard of it, he would continue to move forward.

"Di Yun never asked about the conclusion of the court. But if he was a disciple of the Imperial College, he would be afraid that he would follow in Mr. Li's footsteps in the future!"

While staggering, Li Mu was obviously stunned. Then in just a blink of an eye, he finally disappeared into the night.

Ning stood there, watching Li Mu disappear for a long time.

"Cough, cough--"

Along with a light cough, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Di Yun's mouth.

Is this the pride of the Taixue disciples? Or is it the pride of the white-clothed prime minister!

The secret method of Taixue is the secret method of Taixue! Unfortunately, this move is hard to see through the mystery.

"Zuo Juxing! Haha... I grew up listening to the reputation of the Prime Minister in White, but I didn't know a few days ago that he was a disciple of the Imperial College whom I had been curious about for a long time. If I were not the Minister of the Temple, I would probably have been in the dark for the rest of my life.

What a good person, Left Duel! Haha——”
Chapter completed!