Grandpa is not called Cuihua

In the middle of the night, a black shadow passed through several streets without a sound, and finally jumped onto the roof of a certain courtyard.

Just as he stood still, another person appeared silently, which startled the man in black.

The two looked at each other in the dark night, and attacked each other at the same time. In the blink of an eye, dozens of moves were passed, and it was only a cup of tea. The man in black was knocked down and fell from the roof.Fortunately, he reacted quickly, turned over in mid-air, landed steadily, and then disappeared into the night again without any attachment.

"You mean, there is an expert protecting him secretly?"

Li Wei threw the teacup on the ground abruptly, the fragments scattered all over the place, and the tea splashed on the body of the dark guard in night clothes.

"Yes, that man's martial arts are better than mine."

Ye Xiao knelt on the ground, allowing his clothes to be splashed wet, indifferent to his master's anger, without any expression on his face.There was a fishy sweetness in his throat, he forced it down, and there was another sharp pain in his chest.

"It's even more powerful than you, the leader of the hidden guards..."

Li Wei's anger calmed down with the broken teacup, and he calmed down temporarily. He knew Ye Xiao's strength very well. What kind of person is even stronger than Ye Xiao?More importantly, why did such a person appear in Su Mo's courtyard?

Thoughts turned over and over again, there is only one person with this ability.He laughed coldly, a cripple who actually wants to compete with himself?Even if there is an incomparably rich Chang family business group behind him—hehe, it will soon cease to exist.

Here, Su Mo rarely had a good night's sleep, woke up in a good mood in the morning, rarely had a smile on his face while eating breakfast, and was in the mood to chat——

"Cuiwei, your culinary skills are no worse than the chefs in Jufulou. I'm afraid you are also one of the best in Changleju."

Su Mo's vision of seeing people is accurate, this Cuiwei is not as simple as she makes it out to be, how can such a person condescend to such a small place like her?

"Master, it's absurd. Cuiwei is just cooking some home-cooked dishes, how can it be compared with the chefs in Jufulou."

Cuiwei replied with a faint smile, without showing any flustered expression, and served Su Mo a night of porridge with books very naturally.

Su Mo was satisfied, and didn't care about her words, looked around and asked, "Why don't you see Songfeng?"

"Songfeng suffered from the wind and cold last night, and he was afraid that he would pass on his sickness to the master."

Cuiwei had expected that Su Mo would ask this question, so she said calmly.Regarding last night's "Night Spy", he didn't tell Master about his plans.

"It just so happens that I know some medical skills, let's show him."

Su Mo put down his chopsticks and walked towards Matsukaze's room. Don't think he doesn't know that Matsukaze knows martial arts, and he's not weak. How could he be so vulnerable to the wind and cold?

"master……"

Cuiwei yelled to herself, she didn't expect Su Mo to be good at medicine, she just hoped that he really only knew superficially... otherwise it would be seen——

Songfeng's room is next to Su Mo, and when he heard the noise, he immediately sat up from the bed, but was stopped by Su Mo when he was about to get out of bed—"Since you are sick, sit on the bed."

While speaking, Su Mo had already pulled his arm, and placed two fingers on his wrist to signal his pulse.

The room was very quiet, and even the breathing of several people could be heard clearly. After a while, Su Mo stopped and said lightly: "It's not serious, just take a few doses of medicine."

After finishing speaking, he went back to his room, took a pen and wrote the prescription and handed it to Cuiwei.

"master……"

Cuiwei took the prescription, and did not go directly to grab the medicine, but looked at Su Mo with a little trepidation, the young man's exquisite appearance was already stained with a thin layer of frost.

"Go grab the medicine, don't worry, I won't make it difficult for you and Matsukaze, you can't help yourself."

Having said that, it was hard to calm down, Su Mo couldn't give these two people any more good looks, seeing Cuiwei's pretty face was stained with a trace of worry, but didn't say anything more.

"Yes."

Cuiwei responded, and went out with the prescription, but she was very worried about the Patriarch, it seemed that the young master already knew about it.

For three days in a row, Su Mo didn't see Hua Feiyu in Taixue. He must have a guilty conscience and avoided meeting him.It's not that he didn't think about going directly to Chang's mansion, it's just that he didn't want the Chang family to know about these entanglements between him and Chang Hao.

"Xiaomo..."

However, Li Wei, this follower, is still stalking, and he will get close to him whenever he has the opportunity, which is really annoying.

Fortunately, Li Wei still knew how to measure, and he didn't dare to do anything out of the ordinary in Taixue, so he just followed him.Even so, the jaws of many students were still shocked.When did King Jing's son, who has always been aloof, let go of his status to please someone like this?

Rumors spread that Su Mo had become a bewitching male vixen, using some kind of sorcery to make people fall in love with him.

"Human Su Mo is so obvious, why are there still people who are so shameless?"

Just when Su Mo was about to erupt, a slightly familiar voice interjected, with that unscrupulous tone, who else is there besides the young master Tang Zhen?

"Tang Zhen, don't meddle in your own business."

Li Wei has never been ridiculed like this before, his handsome face immediately sank, and he said coldly.

"I just can't understand it, so what can you do?"

Tang Zhen curled his lips. Others were afraid of this prince Jing, but he never took this guy seriously.Originally, he didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but these days King Jing was making troubles for Zhen Yuanhou in the court hall, and when he got home, his father was in a bad mood and started making troubles for his own son, but it hurt him...

"presumptuous--"

The guards around Li Wei snarled, only waiting for the master to open his mouth, and then he was going to teach this rude young master a lesson.Anyway, the two of them have deep grievances, and they don't care about such an extra incident.

"In broad daylight, the prince still wants to beat people?" Zhang Qingyang waved his precious fan and stood behind Tang Zhen to add fuel to the flames.

Seeing more and more people watching, Li Wei suppressed his anger and said coldly: "Let's go!"

Even if he likes Su Mo, he can still distinguish between big and small things. It's nothing more than a Zhenyuan marquis. Qingyang's sister is now favored by the emperor. He is also a devil in the world, and his troubles are more troublesome than Tang Zhen.

"Hey, Su Mo, don't go so fast!"

Tang Zhen had the upper hand and felt proud, but in the blink of an eye, he saw that Su Mo and Ye Li had walked a long way together, and quickly chased after him.

Zhang Qingyang paused and went to watch the excitement.

The shopkeeper of Jufulou in Beijing had seen the world very well, but when he saw Tang Zhen and Zhang Qingyang, he couldn't help crying in his heart, but his face was full of smiles, and he walked forward quickly.

"When the two of you came, you really shined. Who are these two young masters?"

The shopkeeper saw that there were two young men behind him who were very unfamiliar, and asked with some doubts.As long as there are princes and princes in the capital, big and small, who often walk around the capital, there is almost no one he doesn't know.

One of them is wearing a scholar's uniform, but the other one is extraordinary just because of the material of the clothes on his body, not to mention the exquisite handwork, coupled with his demeanor, he is a young master from some family.

"We're not together. Let's open another table. We'll have four vegetarian dishes, two meat dishes, a plate of dim sum, and a bowl of longevity noodles."

After finishing speaking, Su Mo pulled Ye Li to sit by the window. He didn't want to get together with Tang Zhen. These two troublemakers should stay as far away as possible.Li Wei is not a good guy, and the two of them don't give in too much.

"Don't, I just helped you out of the siege just now, so I can be considered a friend anyway." Tang Zhen is not the master who has been rejected by others, he has always been flattered by others, this time he insisted on following Su Mo to sit by the window, and The restaurant guy added a few good dishes.

"What the hell are you two going to do?"

After all the dishes were served, Su Mo didn't want to change tables. Today was Ye Li's birthday, so he didn't want to spoil the atmosphere.

"We're all classmates. What's the point of having a meal together? As the old saying goes, an enemy's enemy is a friend. Please give me your advice in the future."

Zhang Qingyang joined the topic, shaking a folding fan, saying that the days are very boring, and it's good to have some fun.He had a hunch that with Su Mo around, he wouldn't be bored in the future.

"Su Mo, in fact, you don't have to spend so much—"

Ye Li was a little moved, he was dragged into the restaurant at a loss, he didn't expect Su Mo to choose such a place that was expensive at first sight just to celebrate his birthday.Fortunately, Su Mo understood his temperament and simply ordered a few dishes.

"Ye Li, today is your birthday, let us offer you a toast."

Tang Zhen poured a full glass and drank it happily. Zhang Qingyang didn't show weakness when he saw it, and the same glass of wine had bottomed out.

"..."

Su Mo silently drank all the wine in his glass. He rarely drank alcohol at ordinary times. He originally thought that it would be fine to toast with tea instead of wine, but he happened to meet these two ancestors...

"Cough cough..."

Ye Li was also not good at drinking, his face immediately turned red after drinking a glass.

Tang Zhen and Zhang Qingyang drank most of a pot of flower carvings, so Su Mo was still a little drunk when he left the restaurant.In the past two days, he was depressed, and he wanted to relieve his worries with alcohol, so he drank a few more glasses.

A few people parted ways on the street, Ye Li and the others were going back to Taixue, Su Mo went home alone, walking on the road, the wind blew, and the drunkenness became more and more confused, but his wine was good, outsiders still seemed sober look.

"Master, drink a bowl of hangover soup!"

Cuiwei wiped Su Mo's face with a wet handkerchief, brought over the hangover soup, and waited on him wholeheartedly.

"I don't drink soup, go get me the bastard surnamed Chang..."

Su Mo leaned halfway on the couch, pushed the hangover soup aside, and muttered.

"Master, you are drunk."

Hearing that Su Mo called the Patriarch a bastard surnamed Chang, Cuiwei was a little bit dumbfounded, it was just the Patriarch's idea, they were servants, so there was no room for comment.

Su Mo half-closed her eyes, as if she had fallen asleep, her long eyelashes covered her eyelids, casting a small shadow, muttering softly...

Cuiwei turned her ear and listened clearly, "You bastard surnamed Chang, I miss you a little..."

Su Mo would never say this when he was awake, it was a secret that was locked up in his subconscious more than a dozen times, and even he himself didn't realize it.