Stealing Hook [Rebirth]

The room was very dark, even if both of them had excellent eyesight, they couldn't see each other's expression clearly, and Mo Yuan had his back to the window, so it was even more difficult to distinguish his brows and expressions.

After Lian Mufeng opened his mouth, he took another half step forward, carefully scrutinizing Mo Yuan's expression with the dim light of the water on the ground outside.

Mo Yuan didn't panic when he was discovered, he raised his face and looked at him calmly, said "Mmm" in a soft and gentle voice with a smile on his face, and asked, "How long have you been here?"

The two were very close at this time, so close that they could feel the warm breath exhaled by each other, even Mu Feng's throat tightened, and he whispered: "It's not long."

Mo Yuan looked at him quietly, as if waiting for his explanation.

Lian Mufeng paused for a moment, then said: "I woke up in the middle of the night and couldn't sleep, so I went for a walk in the corridor, but unexpectedly, I found that there was no life in your room. I thought you were kidnapped, so I broke in to check and saw you The rain gear is not here, so I guess you went out by yourself, so you didn’t disturb others.”

While talking, he paid attention to the change of Mo Yuan's expression, but Mo Yuan raised his hand and twirled the hair hanging from the side of his face, and said in surprise, "You went out to find me?"

The place of Guiyi Hall is not too big, and it is surrounded by long corridors. Even if you turn it inside out, it will not let the rain wet your long hair. After leaving Guiyi Hall, he even walked around the city.

Lian Mufeng's attention paused for a moment on his hand, and he came back to his senses and said, "I promised King Xuan to protect you well. You have lost all your martial arts, so how can you go out alone? The water in Licheng is very deep, and there are everyone. You are late at night." Alone outside, what should I do if I encounter danger? Besides, it is still raining outside, if there is a pit somewhere, you may not notice it..."

Mo Yuan wiped away the water stains from his hair and pinned it behind his ears, and said with a smile: "No matter how deep the water is, it's still in the Central Plains. I'm just doing some errands for the prince. I don't think anyone will be embarrassed if I reveal my identity."

This behavior is really intimate, Lian Mufeng's mind suddenly went blank, he watched the hand by his ear slowly withdrawing stiffly all over his body, and couldn't help but recall the situation when he twirled the hair around his lips for him in the restaurant during the day. It was a coincidence that they came and went, it seemed that Mo Yuan did it on purpose, but his demeanor was very calm, as if they should be so close in the first place.

He looked at Mo Yuan with fiery eyes, but his heart was full of doubts. Mo Yuan gave him a very special feeling, familiar with kindness, and Mo Yuan would occasionally have some intimacy that seemed random but faintly out of bounds. Distinguish whether this special feeling is innate or Mo Yuan did it on purpose.

He was always vigilant, but he couldn't raise his guard against Mo Yuan. Even thinking that Mo Yuan might deliberately get close to him, he didn't feel vigilant but felt a little joy instead.

But thinking of Mo Yuan's refusal to tell the truth to himself, he was disappointed for no reason. Although he knew that he had no position to intervene, he still couldn't help but lower his voice and say: "You said long ago that our Lianjiabao won't meddle in other people's business. Why are you sneaking out through the window? You said you wanted to do business for your lord, but I stopped you?"

Mo Yuan smiled, calmly: "The prince told me not to tell anyone, I can only go out secretly."

Lian Mufeng frowned: "If something happens to you, and I can't take you back with your beard and tail, does that count as a failure of our Lianjiabao? Is your lord intentionally ruining our Lianjiabao's reputation?"

"How come? You forgot? The contract was revised before it was sealed, and you only need to be responsible for my safety in southern Xinjiang." Mo Yuan paused, and couldn't help laughing when he saw that he was choked speechless Get up, raise your hand to touch his wet sleeves, and said in a comforting tone, "I'm all wet, isn't it uncomfortable to wear sticky? Go back and change your clothes, and you can go back to sleep before dawn."

The arrow sleeve that was wet by the rain was tightly attached to the muscular arm. When Mo Yuan touched it, he didn't know whether it was the sleeve or the arm. The cool touch from the fingertips spread to the skin inside through the thin fabric. up, causing a shudder.

Lian Mufeng was almost paralyzed, at this moment he almost suspected that Mo Yuan was deliberately diverting his attention with intimate and ambiguous gestures and words.

"Cough..." He looked at Mo Yuan steadfastly, wanted to go into a few more words but couldn't say anything, he just urged in a hoarse voice in vain, "You... If there is another time, you must call I, I am responsible for protecting you, and I will never meddle in your own business."

Mo Yuan didn't nod or shake his head, he just raised his eyes and looked at him with concern: "Why is your voice hoarse? But you got a cold?"

"Well...it's okay..." Lian Mufeng's scalp was numb, and he replied vaguely, and almost fled, but when he opened the door and came out in a panic, he suddenly woke up again when he was blown by the cool wind outside. Looking back at the door that had been quietly closed behind him, he couldn't help thinking in amazement: Did he do it on purpose?

Immediately, I couldn't help but feel entangled: Did he see my thoughts?Still didn't see it, just an unintentional coincidence?

Lian Mufeng stood on the porch in a daze, pondering Mo Yuan's attitude back and forth in his mind, thinking that he was only 17 years old after all, so he shouldn't be so indifferent, the biggest possibility might be a coincidence caused by unintentional actions.

Thinking of it this way, Lian Mufeng's heart seemed to have a gap, and suddenly a large area was emptied.

After more than an hour, the rain had stopped, and the sky gradually turned blue and white. The gate of Yingcheng was still closed, but the city had already begun to riot.

Zhao Tongzhi led a group of colleagues and aides to stand outside the government office and loudly begged Ma Zhifu to open a warehouse to raise grain, and at the same time many people followed behind to petition.

Although these people were summoned by Zhao Tongzhi, they had long been looking forward to opening the city gate to save people. After all, the place where the flood was hit was not far from Yingcheng, and many families in the two places were closely related. Now their Relatives are likely to live or die outside the city, so how can we keep them from worrying?

In addition, Zhao Tongzhi found someone to pass the news through the streets, and more and more people came after hearing the news, and the dense crowd surrounded the magistrate's office.

Ma Zhifu stomped his feet anxiously inside the door, slammed the string of granary keys in his hand, and cursed angrily: "I'm going to grit my teeth and endure the pain to gain a reputation. Why did his surname Zhao come here to join in the fun?" !"

You can't scold, but you can look down at your waist, and you can't help but tremble all over.

It's better to be picked peaches by Zhao Tongzhi than to be picked head off by hook thieves!

Ma Zhifu was almost roasted on the fire, and finally had to bite the bullet and ask someone to open the gate of the government office, and stabbed Zhao Tongzhi a few words with a dark face.

But in the end, Zhao Tongzhi took the lead, and the people are all grateful to Zhao Tongzhi.

At daylight, the gate of Yingcheng finally opened a crack, and the officers and soldiers who maintained order came out together with some peasants pushing carts and carrying grain bags. Among them, a common-looking peasant Leaving the city gate secretly, walking towards the sparsely populated direction, it didn't take long before he used his crappy lightness kung fu, and his feet were walking like flying.

Half an hour later, the "citizen husband" came to the foot of Qingluan Mountain, reported his name and climbed all the way to the top of the mountain, finally entered the meeting hall, and was led to the head of the house, Luan Fengming.

Luan Fengming was looking down at a booklet, when he heard footsteps, he closed the booklet.

The "folk husband" took a peek at it, and vaguely saw the four powerful characters "Fuqu Sword Manual" written on the cover. He guessed that it was something obtained when Qingluan Mountain wiped out Tongtianzhai not long ago. Seeing Luanfengming's two sharp eyes Shooting over, he quickly bowed his head respectfully, and told everything about what happened in Yingcheng.

Luan Fengming smiled after hearing it, and asked someone to come over to show him a reward, and then praised: "You have done a good job, if you make another contribution, you will be able to enter my Qingluan Mountain Gate."

The "folk husband" was overjoyed, kowtowed his head to thank him, and saw Luan Fengming get up and leave elegantly, so he turned around and went down the mountain dazedly holding the reward silver. When he walked to the middle of the mountain, he saw that there was no one around, and couldn't help but took out a silver ingot He put it in his mouth and bit it, and said cheerfully to himself: "Young people just can't hold their breath, and they are eager to win people's hearts when they become the head of the sect, tsk tsk... It's cheaper for my old Song! This money is fine very nice!"

"laugh--"

The "folk husband" Lao Song was startled by a sneer, turned around to look around, and shouted sternly, "Who? Come out!"

A young man came out from behind a big tree with a rope dangling in his hand, and he didn't see how his feet moved. He was bullied in an instant, and then the rope was flicked and retracted, and it was wrapped around Lao Song's neck.

Old Song turned pale with fright, and the silver in his arms scattered all over the ground. He noticed that the young man was wearing the uniform uniform of Qingluan Mountain, and immediately felt a little reassured. He struggled and said, "What are you doing? Your head just now You even rewarded me, so you dare to seek money and kill yourself behind your back! I will report you to your head!"

The young man smiled contemptuously, and tightened the rope in his hand: "Stupid! Who would value such a waste of money? Without the order of the head, I will waste time on you?"

Lao Song's complexion turned purple, and he was frightened and frightened. He held his breath and said, "How could it be...you are the head of the sect! Why...why?"

The young man didn't give him an answer. Seeing that his legs kicked and his eyes rolled over, he was completely out of breath, so he withdrew his hand and said slowly, "I only blame you for being dishonest, and your eyeballs are spinning around, looking at things you shouldn't be looking at."

The young man threw Lao Song's body off the cliff and returned to the top of the mountain.

Luan Fengming was still looking at the sword manual, because the young man was his confidant, so he didn't close it in a hurry, and put it aside after reading the whole move, and said in a deep voice: "The food and grass over there in Yingcheng is something you can count on. Come on, you can think of another way, but the relationship between those big families can't be stiff, and they will be needed in the future. This time, it's not because Ma Zhifu is greedy for life and afraid of death. It's really that the thief is too strict .”

The young man responded respectfully, and said again: "Report to the head, this subordinate has a new piece of news here, which happens to be about the hook thief."

Luan Fengming showed interest: "Oh? I heard that your brother is awake, but what news did he bring back from Prince Xuan's Mansion?"

"Exactly!" The young man nodded, took out a ball of crumpled paper from his sleeve and handed it over, "Heng Ze stole it from King Xuan, and said it was a message from the palace, so there shouldn't be any error."

Luan Fengming bowed his head and unfolded the ball of paper, the handwriting inside was vaguely discernible - Yours sincerely, Xie Rongzhen.

The corner of Luan Fengming's eyes twitched fiercely, and he stood up abruptly. Countless thoughts had passed through his mind in a few breaths, and finally he sat down again, with a bit of viciousness in his eyes: "Quickly send someone to keep an eye on Ma Zhifu. The Hook Thief has appeared, immediately follow, and must track down the Hook Thief's hiding place!"

The young man could hear the wind and rain coming from his tone, and he was puzzled: "What if he doesn't show up?"

Luan Fengming sneered: "Then we'll let him show up!"

The author has something to say: Mo Yuan: Is it raining? 【touch the dog's face】

Young Castle Master: ………【Heartbeat speeds up】

Mo Yuan: Are you cold? 【Touch Gouzi's chest】

Young Castle Master: ………【Heartbeat Racing】

Mo Yuan: The clothes are all wet~ [Touch Gouzi's abdominal muscles]

Young Castle Master: ………【Heartbeat Explosion】