A scholar in a scholarly robe
Everyone suddenly perked up when they talked about Wei Yi.
"Although Young Master Wei isn't like us normal people, he's still adorable in his own way. We've had a lot of fun with him around."
"Isn't that right? Now that Teacher Ji didn't bring Young Master Wei along, it must be a boring journey. "
The guards started to discuss among themselves.
Lang Po heard every word they said.
He turned around and glared at them. "Do you think you have too much to say?"
They immediately fell silent.
Everyone knew that Lang Po was a rough man. He usually looked fierce and strict, but he was more or less like a prince. In fact, he was a very easy-going person in private and treated his subordinates well. However, when he suddenly shouted at them, they couldn't help but feel a little afraid. They could only obediently stand by the side of the carriage.
At this moment, Mo Ruo lifted the curtain and looked at the guards.
"If you really miss Wei Yi, why don't you send someone back to Jinjiang to bring him here?"
"Young Master Mo, please don't tease us. Teacher Ji's words are the same as His Highness's words. Since Young Master Wei was left in the Wei Mansion, if we were to bring him back, His Highness would definitely kill us."
"Your prince is not a murderous devil. Why should we be afraid of him?"
Mo Ruo continued to fan the flames.
The guards weren't stupid. They knew that Mo Ruo was trying to tempt them into stepping on a landmine.
Thereupon …
Someone said, "Young Master Mo, please don't harm us. I think you're the one who misses Young Master Wei. I heard that when he was in the capital, he always stayed in your Yuhua Pavilion. Moreover, you were the one who brought him to Yufu this time. You should be the one who misses him."
Ridicule!
Mo Ruo stretched out a finger and pointed at the guards. "You talkative fellows, sooner or later, I'll give you a few needles and turn you all into mutes."
Everyone burst into laughter.
Mo Ruo retracted his head and found that Tang Si was reading a book.
That's right, he was reading.
However, what she was reading was not those ordinary documents, but medical books. These past few days, she had been pestering Mo Ruo to teach her medical skills. Mo Ruo was not a hardworking person, so in the end, he could not take it anymore and casually threw a few ordinary medical books to her, telling her to read them carefully without missing a single word. Thus, along the way, Tang Si was not as noisy as before. Instead, her personality changed, and she quietly read the books.
At first glance, she did have the appearance of a gentle woman!
Mo Ruo unintentionally glanced at her. In that instant, he felt that Tang Si and Kong Yu were somewhat similar. The same gentle side profile, the same high nose bridge, even the way they quietly read with their eyes lowered. They were all very similar!
A certain cold place in his heart actually warmed up a little at this moment.
As if sensing something, Tang Si raised her head and glanced sideways, just in time to meet Mo Ruo's strange gaze.
Without thinking, she put down the book in her hand and kicked at Mo Ruo's knee.
He roared, "What are you looking at? Have you never seen a woman before? "
At that moment, Mo Ruo felt as if he had been struck by lightning.
Thousands of curses ran through his mind!
One was clearly water, and the other was fire. Why did he feel that this woman looked like Kong Yu?
Either he was blind, or he was sick.
He clutched his knee in pain, his face contorted. "Are you a woman or not? So what if I look at you? You won't let me look at you? There are only two living people in this carriage. If I don't look at you, who else should I look at? "
"I …"
Tang Si was speechless. She tilted her head and thought about it. It seemed to make sense, but she also felt that something was wrong.
She stuttered a few times. Forget it.
She simply picked up the medical book and began to read it carefully.
In the mountains, the originally sunny sky began to rain again.
The weather in June was rainy and stifling.
In the end, the caravan could only stop beside a bamboo forest, where there was a pavilion to shelter from the rain.
The group entered the pavilion. Seeing that the rain would not stop for a while, they ate some dry rations to fill their stomachs.
Ji Yunshu's mood had improved along the way. She stood at the edge of the pavilion, looking at the drizzling rain. She saw Zhao Huai and the others in the distance. They were sheltering from the rain in the bamboo forest. They had built a simple shelter. Fortunately, the bamboo was dense and did not get wet.
"Big Brother Lang," she called out.
"Is something the matter, Teacher Ji?"
"Bring some dry rations to them." He pointed at the group in the bamboo forest.
"Alright."
She did as she was told.
From Shanhuai County to here, Zhao Huai's group had been following them closely, but they maintained a good distance. If they were one step faster, they would be one step faster. If they were one step slower, they would be one step slower.
Ji Yunshu thought, Zhao Huai has been following me ever since he saw the jade pendant. Could it be that he knew that the jade pendant was the tiger tally? Was that why he said those words to me in the pavilion?
But it doesn't make sense to say that he is related to the tiger tally. After all, he was not even ten years old twenty years ago.
How could a child not even ten years old have any connection to the jade pendant?
Ji Yunshu could not understand.
The rain became heavier, and a few drops splashed onto her forehead. She lifted her sleeve to wipe them off, then returned to the pavilion and sat down.
Jing Rong was relieved to see that she was not as worried as before. He said with concern, "Be careful not to catch a cold."
"Mm."
She nodded.
Jing Rong glanced at Mo Ruo, who had been massaging his knee ever since they got off the carriage.
"What happened to your knee?"
Mo Ruo was angry at the mention of it. His eyes narrowed as he glared fiercely at the carriage by the side of the bamboo forest. He huffed, "What else could it be? Of course it was bitten by a bitch. "
Jing Rong was amused. "Don't tell me you did something to Miss Tang …"
"What nonsense are you talking about? What could I do to her? I'll thank the heavens if she doesn't bully me. I'll say this first. In any case, I won't ride with her anymore. Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself and will poison her to death. "
"That can't be helped. Miss Tang is your benefactor, so you should take care of her. If she wants to follow you, you can't escape. If she wants to learn medicine from you, you have to teach her. After all, you owe her your life. You have to repay her!"
Jing Rong said it lightly.
However, Mo Ruo rolled his eyes at him.
Ji Yunshu listened to him and revealed a rare smile.
At this moment, there were five people outside, braving the heavy rain, quickly running toward this side of the pavilion. These people were all wearing the same Confucian robes. The inner layer was blue, and the outer layer was covered with a thin layer of gauze. Their hair was tied up in a high bun, and a cyan ribbon was tied around their waists.
However, because of the heavy rain, they were all drenched.
Four of them covered their heads with books to block the rain. Only one person held the book in his arms and wrapped it with his clothes to prevent it from getting wet.
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