THE UNRIVALED MIRACLE DOCTOR AND THE GOD
Chapter 48: Ye Lai Sends Master
It was night time, Mu Ge was lying on a rocking chair in the courtyard, still thinking about what he saw in the forest of Ziyang Academy during the day.
At this moment, other than Youhe and Huayue, there was another person beside him.
This guy, wearing a plain blue shirt, is as straight as loosely. He looked handsome, with a touch of heroism between his eyebrows. He stood in front of Mu Ge properly, so silent that he almost ignored his existence.
“Mo Yang, do you know who lives in the forest of Ziyang Academy?” Suddenly, Mu Ge said.
When asked by the master who was caught off guard, Mo Yang froze for a moment before frowning and replying: "Back to little Master, in the mountains and forests behind Ziyang Academy, looks like someone lives there. However, he only heard that this person was recuperating in the forest. I don't know who it is. "
healed up?
Mu Ge's eyes changed slightly.
The medicinal scent of Caolu, as well as the bloodless skin of the person, was so fragile as if they would die at any time, it seemed to fit into the healing argument.
During the day, when he was woken up by the man's servant, Mu Ge was also a little surprised at losing his consciousness. And those black and white eyes almost sucked his soul into it.
"It's not suitable to stay here long. '
After experiencing the crisis consciousness honed in countless lives and deaths, after conveying this message to Mu Ge, he turned around and left without nostalgia.
From beginning to end, he did not speak to that person.
And that person didn't seem to prevent him from leaving.
The two pass like parallel lines without crossing.
Before he returned to the archway, the students on campus had already left. Mo Yang, who they were waiting for, was already waiting on the carriage.
After seeing the boy who was thrown into the academy alone, Mu Ge climbed into the carriage and was ordered to go home.
Going to pick up Mo Yang was just a sudden thought from his boredom. But I don't want him to meet such an interesting person.
Very few people could make him remembered, either enemies or friends.
I don't know - what will he be like?
Mu Ge lowered his head, and said in his heart: Will I see you again in the future not always certain, so why bother at this time?
After thinking about it, Mu Ge slowly raised his eyes, his long eyelashes making emotions overshadow in his eyes. He looked at Mo Yang and asked, "What did you learn in the academy?"
Mo Yang lowered his head and replied, "Master teaches, it's all poetry, Confucianism, the teachings of etiquette. But half a month ago, a new riding and shooting class opened, which is quite interesting." As Mu Qingge's servant, Mo Yang Naturally, he knew that his teacher wasn't good at writing, so he didn't use too many pens and ink to introduce, but saying something attracted Mu Qingge.
"Riding and shooting? Really interesting." Mu Ge's tone of voice was slightly joking.
But he doesn't talk much. Just said to Mo Yang: "It's very rare that you take a few days off. Now that you have returned home and you want to do what you want, you can do it yourself and not have to stay by my side. My lotus and Huayue are enough."
Mo Yang raised his eyes and glanced at Mu Ge, looking slightly surprised. However, he did not ask much, but bowed back.
This reasonable appearance had aroused Mu Ge's interest.
Absolute trust and obedience were the first criteria for Mu Ge to judge whether someone was available. It seemed Mo Yang's first impression of her was quite good.
Mo Yang came out of Chi Yunyuan and headed to where he was staying.
I'm afraid he can't think about it. The reason why Mu Qingge had done this before was because she did not want the man to stay where she lived.
"Huh? Isn't this Mo Yang?"
As he walked through the park, Mo Yang heard his name.
That voice, as gentle as water, if anyone were to hear it, I fear they would be spoiled by it. But Mo Yang only frowned and turned to face the two masters and servants who approached him.
“Mo Who has seen the White Girl.” Mo Yang lowered his eyes, his white shoes and white dress.
He did not look up, let alone look at Bai Xiyue.
“Mo Yang, are you back? But just went to see your brother?” Bai Xiyue asked softly. The tone is unlimited and approachable.
“Ya, Mo Yang has just met little Master.” Mo Yang replied briefly: “If the white girl has nothing, Mo Yang retires first. For lonely men and widows, I fear it will ruin the reputation of white girls.” After which, he Without waiting for Bai Xiyue's reaction, he turned around and left.
As he walked away, he followed the green branch next to Bai Xiyue, and said in a disdainful tone: "Bone. That's great, but it's just a dog from little Sir Alex. I really thought I was in it. Ziyang Academy is very superior? Miss Lose is still very optimistic about him. "
That tone seemed embarrassing to Bai Xiyue, but in fact it couldn't hide her inner jealousy over Mo Yang's good fortune.
Ziyang Academy, what place is it? If you are lucky and can take advantage of more opportunities, you may be able to get rid of slavery from now on, and you will be in the same position.
The soft color in Bai Xiyue's eyes gradually faded away, slowly being covered with coldness.
Lu Zhi's words did not affect him at all, he only said weakly: "Mo Yang can enter Ziyang Academy to study, if we can win it, maybe we can get more."
Today, he had long known that Mo Yang would be back after the holidays, so he waited for the opportunity here early.
But I don't want to, and touch that gray face.
Of course, Bai Xiyue did not despair. The harder he is, the more interested he is. He deserves his shot too!
In Chiyun Park, Mu Ge had Young Lotus and Huayue retreat to rest.
Entering the room, he would begin to practice, but his eyes were attracted by a piece of paper scattered on the round table.
Walk closer and look down.
On the paper, there was a line of words that read, 'Yinshi came to see me'.
Mu Ge frowned, picked up the paper on the table, and said solemnly, "Mu Qingge, come out for me."
As soon as the voice fell, Mu Qingge's transparent body suddenly appeared in front of him.
"You better explain it." Mu Ge took the paper in his hand and shook it before Mu Qingge's eyes.
Unexpectedly, Mu Qingge's transparent face became extremely ugly, as if countless fears were gathering in her eyes, and her transparent body trembled.
Mu Ge frowned and asked: "What's wrong with you? Who is this guy?"
"Mr ... Mr ..." Mu Qingge almost squeezed these words out of her teeth.