In the darkness, the identity was revealed. Faced with the sudden questioning, the boy who was not called Mo Hua in Ji Jiashu's memory was not at all panic, but looked at him and smiled quietly.

"Ji Jiashu, I know you know who I am, but..." Mo Hua looked at him and said softly, "I am Mo Hua now."

At this time, here, beside that person, in the team of the Northern Wei Dynasty's early ceremony.

He is just Mo Hua.

Ji Jiashu was slightly stunned when he heard this. Mo Hua knew that this extremely smart boy had already noticed what he meant.

"I am Mo Hua now, but I am just Mo Hua." He looked at Ji Jiashu and said word by word.

"I am not the person in Chunhuajun's memory now. My purpose does not involve my original identity. Some private matters I came here for will not harm others." Mo Hua looked at Ji Jiashu and said, "I am not going to attend the preliminary ceremony to come to Nanchu. If I get a ranking, I will fire it."

The boy in the dark looked plain and open, "I won't do extra things, so can I trouble Chunhuajun to keep it secret?"

Ji Jiashu stared at the boy in front of him with a complicated expression when he heard this, "If you don't cause trouble for Nan Chu, I will naturally not cause trouble for you."

This person's trouble is hard to find.

Besides, unlike someone who is easily out of control like Yelu Qi, this person has always done his best. Since he said he would not cause trouble, Ji Jiashu naturally would not be enemies of this person if he didn't have enough trouble.

Hearing his answer, Mo Hua smiled, "It's worthy of being Chunhuajun, it's true that it's reasonable."

"Come on," Ji Jiashu sighed helplessly. The situation of the early stage ceremony this year was already complicated enough. He just didn't want to make it more complicated.

But even this person appeared. Thinking of what happened today, Ji Jiashu's eyes became more complicated, and he always felt that this year's preliminary ceremony would not be so calm.

"You just said that no one knows your identity, so don't even know the people in the Northern Wei team?" He stared at the boy in front of him.

Mo Hua said lightly, "Of course."

"After all Xu Bingqing's people are mixed in," Mo Hua shrugged, "I must hide it."

"Where is the Northern Wei stepson?" Ji Jiashu looked into his eyes.

Mo Hua's eyes froze, then nodded and continued, "I said, no one knows, of course he doesn't know either."

He wouldn't let Mengshi know either.

"Is that right?" Ji Jiashu frowned. Since everyone didn't know, he could believe that this person said he was coming for private matters.

"Okay, I will keep it a secret for you." Ji Jiashu said lightly.

"Thank you." Mo Hua put his sword in the sheath and bowed his head and bowed his head.

"But..." Ji Jiashu stared at the scar on his face, "But why are you here?"

Hiding your identity and hiding it across the sea, not doing fame, profit, or practicing, and making yourself look like this. What is this person for?

What can't he do with his original identity? Want to come here?

Looking at Ji Jiashu's puzzled eyes, Mo Hua just smiled.

"Chunhua, I also have something I want to protect," he spoke softly.

The young man, who was not good-looking, looked at his long-lost back, and a look that Ji Jiashu couldn't understand appeared in his eyes.

"That's..." Ji Jiashu was stunned, but the boy in front of him suddenly laughed as he looked at him.

Mo Hua looked at the figure of the girl in the corner not far away, "Don't Chunhuajun already have it?"

"I, she is..." Ji Jiashu looked at him, speechless for a moment.

Mo Hua looked at him and laughed, "Okay, don't tease you anymore, just pretend you didn't see me."

Looking at the girl who had just helped Meng Shi in the corner, who had just helped Meng Shi, and the man who had a mysterious identity beside her, Mo Hua's eyes were slightly condensed, "And I just pretended that I didn't see what happened later."

Ji Jiashu nodded with a complicated expression.

"Then let it go, nothing happened today, and I won't know me if I see Chunhua again next time." Mo Hua bowed his head and bowed, then left without looking back.

Ji Jiashu glanced at his back, but quickly left and looked at Ying Baoyue.

Mo Hua noticed all this and smiled, but the next moment he suddenly noticed another gaze that seemed to have just glanced at this side, and his shoulders were shocked.

That woman could find him?

Mo Hua speeded up his pace of leaving, but amid the footsteps, the woman's true energy was inexplicably exhausted in front of him.

Meng Shi probably would never know under what circumstances the woman helped him.

Even so, she still did such a thing to Meng Shi, who was obviously higher than her.

How could there be such a person in this world?

...

...

Hearing Ying Baoyue's answer that he could work hard and feeling the rapid departure of another bystander's breath, Li Ji let go of the hand that was placed on Ying Baoyue's shoulder.

Ying Baoyue stood firm and stood firm, turned around and bowed to Li Ji.

"Thank you Mr. Li for your advice. I will keep it in my heart and let it go."

"Remember it in my heart?" However, the silent man in front of him suddenly spoke, "Really?"

What's going on with this suspicious tone?

Li Ji looked at Ying Baoyue and said lightly, "Just like just now, you can't protect yourself, and you still have the heart to care about others?"

She didn't reach such a tense moment...

"The exhaustion of true energy will not endanger your life."

Ying Baoyue looked at the dark eyes under the mask that blended with the night color and spoke seriously.

"I can't watch him go crazy."

It was because of the sword technique she had made back then.

Although she doesn't remember it...

"That's a level six practitioner, and he may not necessarily be possessed by the devil," Li Ji said lightly.

"It's really dangerous to deal with it poorly," Ying Baoyue said.

Fortunately, Meng Shi deserves his reputation as the strongest fire technique among young people. Before, she just gave her a small effort. The young man quickly understood and adjusted his breathing.

But now it seems that after the incident just now, Ying Baoyue felt that Meng Shi should not be her apprentice. Chen Zichu's guess should not be true.

Although she has no memory and it is not impossible to do something like throwing away her disciples, it is her own unique sword technique after all. If it were her disciples, Ying Baoyue felt that she would not... teach her like that.

Although she had confiscated her disciples, she should be very clear from the inside out as the self-created sword technique she knew best. Since she knew, she should not teach only half of the things.

She probably still has this professional ethics.

And Meng Shi's sword technique... Ying Baoyue's eyes were slightly deeper, and she felt that it was more like a person who had a half-understanding or not.

Such a dangerous thing is really a pity that this person’s master can do. Who is this person? Ying Baoyue complained.

Of course she didn't know that this was really not a problem with Master Mengshi.

At this moment, sitting in the carriage on the return trip, Meng Shi sneezes suddenly.

He was left behind halfway through, but later he said he was lost and had just rushed into the carriage Mo Hua looked at him, and he was worried, "Senior Brother, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine," Meng Shi shook his head, and inexplicably recalled the rhythm of the woman's breathing in his mind, and the blood gushing from his chest calmed down a lot.

"Before your master left, he repeatedly told me to watch you and told you not to use the sword technique behind you," Mo Hua looked at Meng Shi and sighed, "Why didn't you listen to your advice?"

"I'm..."

Meng Shi froze, then turned his head and looked at the bright moon hanging high in the night sky outside the window, and then he took a deep breath.

"I just want to try it out and tell those people that the sword technique of that person still exists in the world."

"What's more, the opponent is Ying Xun, so I was impulsive," Meng Shi said lightly, "I just want to knock him down quickly."

"Young Master Ying Xun was not easy enough. I wonder why my senior brother kept disliked him," Mo Hua shook his head, but he still stopped the topic in time by observing Mengshi's expression.

There will be more conflicts with the Former Qin Dynasty in the future.

The carriages of the Northern Wei Dynasty swayed all the way, and the carriages of the Southern Chu State Administration were about to set off again.

Ying Baoyue saw Li Ji, who disappeared in the corner of the wall for a moment, looked at Ji Jiashu who walked out. Neither of them asked anything. After all, this place was not a good time and place.

But when he returned to the Nanchu State Master Mansion, looking at the mansion that was different from the ones he had before leaving, Ji Jiashu's pupils shrank, and he found that this was probably not a good time and place.

"Your Highness Chunhua Jun and Your Highness, you are finally back. Let me wait for a while."

At this moment, a nanny who looked like a female official in the palace came up and looked at the two people walking out of the carriage and smiled.

"The news just came from the palace that the two of them have officially settled their wedding dates and they will live in the same room according to the rules tonight."

Rules? What are these rules?
Chapter completed!