On this issue, Bo Jinghan really didn't hide anything.
She raised her head and stared at Mo Ji for a while, then nodded slightly, acquiescing to his guess.
"In other words, you two have broken up?"
"..."
"Do you know everything about the secret door? Or is it that he used you to find out——"
Looking at Bo Jinghan for a moment, Mo Ji suddenly stopped mid-sentence. After a short pause, he smiled knowingly: "Disciple, it's not good to be clever in front of me!"
Bo Jinghan, who discovered his thoughts, touched his nose with some guilt.
She originally wanted to take this opportunity to explore the secret of the secret door. After all, compared to Mo Ji, her understanding of the secret door was too shallow. And everything she knew was simply through thin
Lao and Li Fusu's mouth. But the truest side has been hidden by them and has not been told to her.
In other words, they are waiting for an answer.
It was this answer that became the whip that forced her to choose.
"Master." Bo Jinghan lowered his eyes and called him in a low voice, but was speechless for a long time.
Mo Ji did not urge him, but waited quietly for her to speak again: "Master, to be honest, Lu Yan and I did have some conflicts. In fact, I had also considered these things at the beginning. I know that I and Lu Yan did have some conflicts.
He would probably be on the opposite side, but we had no choice but to end up together. I can’t tell what it feels like to be with him, but he can give me warmth, let me rely on, and make me tired when I’m tired of walking.
Occasionally, I can stop and rest for a while. Of course, it is also possible that this is just a habit. From the beginning of his approach to me, he has affected my life invisibly, making me slowly get used to it, and gradually I can't live without this habit...
…”
Hearing this, Mo Ji raised his eyebrows.
There was surprise and recognition in his eyes.
He knew very well how hurtful the word love was.
He remembered not long ago, when Bo Jinghan firmly told him that when she loved Lu Yan, she wore bright clothes and angry horses, and looked proud and proud. He could also clearly see the helplessness and bitterness in her hesitation and hesitation now.
Involuntarily, he thought of his parents and himself——
"What are your plans next? What can I do to help you?"
His thoughts were separated from the vast wasteland of memory. Mo Ji looked at the person in front of him steadily and asked a sudden question.
According to his trouble-free nature, it was good that he didn't just throw her out. But now that he said such a sentence, he was telling Bo Jinghan in disguise that he was willing to take her in and at the same time give her some help.
To be honest, Bo Jinghan was really shocked by him.
She stared at him in disbelief.
That look in his eyes seemed like asking him again, do you have a fever or are you suffering from an illness?
"Disciple, are you very cruel? Why do you act like you've seen a ghost every time I give you a nice look?"
snort!
Mo Ji glanced at Bo Jinghan unhappily and rolled his eyes at her.
And this roll of eyes made Bo Jinghan calm down.
Good guy, this is the obscure master she knows!
A slight smile appeared on the corners of his lips, and his beautiful fox eyes regained their former look. He seemed to be thinking of some bad idea. He turned around a few times and then looked at Mo Ji steadily.
The corners of his lips curled up, and stars seemed to flash in his shrewd eyes: "Master, help me pick Mr. Bo out of the secret door!"
