Touch the cold

Mo Zijin's estimate was right, exactly ten days later, Qi Shuang sent the letter back, and by the way, he also brought back a mission.

"The capital? The Chen residence?" Mo Zijin asked Qi Shuang in surprise, as if he didn't quite believe such a coincidence.

"En." Qi Shuang nodded, "Chen Hanmo, the second-rank great Yuan in the capital, has been greedy for ink many times since he was stationed in Beijing, and the cumulative amount has reached 10,000+ taels. It's done."

Mo Zijin pondered for a moment. He knew that the Qin Mansion's surname was Chen, but he was not sure that Chen Hanmo lived there, so he asked Qi Shuang, "Do you know the exact location of this Chen Mansion?"

"The long street in the capital city." Qi Shuang said, "I heard that it is the Qin Mansion, which was famous for its soldiers."

Mo Zijin nodded slowly.

Qi Shuang yawned and continued: "It is reasonable to say that there are not a few officials in the capital who are greedy for ink, but this young man surnamed Chen is very high-profile. This is good, and he must be jealous. In his position, 10,000+ Two is not a big number."

Mo Zijin raised his hand to interrupt Qi Shuang's nagging, and asked, "How much is the bounty for this matter?"

"5000 taels." Qi Shuang spread his five fingers and said, "It stands to reason that this bounty is a little less."

"En." Mo Zijin nodded noncommittally, and did not give an accurate answer, but said: "Don't take this matter for now, let me think about it."

"Success." Qi Shuang said.

After the two talked, they went out of the house. Qi Shuang could not wait to get out of the house, because there were rare visitors in the courtyard that day.It was the first time for Ah Xue to come back here after being married for so long.

At the stone table in the yard, Ah Xue sat opposite Qin Yi, propped her head up and looked at him curiously, and said something to Qin Yi from time to time, but Qin Yi ignored her.

"What did you say to him?" Mo Zijin walked over, sat beside Qin Yi, and asked Ah Xue with a smile.

A Xue sighed with her mouth curled up, and said, "It's useless to say anything, this person just ignores me."

Mo Zijin tugged at the ears of the white cat in Qin Yi's arms, and said, "Don't blame him, he can't hear anything."

A Xue opened her mouth and was stunned, and said to Mo Zijin with some guilt: "I've heard about Mr. Qin, I'll accompany you on my brother's behalf."

Before Mo Zijin could answer, Ashe slapped the stone table and stood up, angrily said to Qi Shuang who was behind her: "Qi Shuang, look at what you did, it hurt people's brains Not to mention, even the ears were broken."

Qi Shuang hung her head and remained silent like a cicada.

Mo Zijin was amused by the brother and sister, pulled the corner of Axue's clothes to signal her to sit down, and said: "Qin Yi is deaf, it's not your brother's fault, and why did he lose his temper with your brother as soon as he came back?" The truth is, you don't miss your brother at all?"

"What do you want him to do?" Ah Xue pouted and said, but her eye circles were red.

Qi Shuang couldn't hold back anymore, she hurriedly sat beside A Xue, and asked her with concern: "A Xue, you, you, don't cry, what's wrong? Did you get bullied at your in-law's house?" Is it? If you are bullied, you can tell my brother, and my brother will vent your anger on you, and beat them all over the floor."

"No." A Xue gave Qi Shuang a white look with red eye circles, "No one bullied me, why are you looking for teeth all over the place, you are such a big person, don't get into trouble every now and then, okay?"

"Okay, okay, bro, don't cause trouble." Qi Shuang raised his hands in compromise, "No one bullies you, why are you crying, tell me."

Ash pouted and said nothing.

"What else could be the reason?" Mo Zijin interjected with a smile, "I've been married for so long, and my elder brother didn't even say to take a look, isn't it plausible?"

Qi Shuang blushed, and said to A Xue apologetically, "Brother thought you still hated me."

A Xue gouged out Qi Shuang's eyes.

Mo Zijin smiled secretly, leaning on Qin Yi's shoulder and said: "Qin Yi, let's go, if we don't leave Qi Shuang's face will turn red like a monkey's ass." In the courtyard, A Xue and Qi Shuang were left alone talking about the family life between brothers and sisters.

After Mo Zijin stepped into the room, he took another sneak peek before closing the door. When he turned his head, Qin Yi had already walked around to the table.

Mo Zijin has been teaching Qin Yi to write for the past two days. He hopes that Qin Yi can still talk to him, talk about his thoughts and feelings as before, but writing and literacy are by no means a one-time effort. Fortunately, Qin Yi can do it. A calm person.

"Wait a while, Eldest Young Master, I'll grind ink for you first." Seeing Qin Yi lift the pen on the table, Mo Zijin hurriedly walked over and said.

After grinding the ink evenly, Mo Zijin helped Qin Yi's hand to moisten the brush, spread out a few sheets of paper for him on the table, and let him write. Qin Yi can't write much now, just a few A simple common word, and his own name.

At first, Qin Yi's handwriting was like an earthworm crawling around, crooked and unrecognizable, but maybe the memory of practicing handwriting was still there, after only writing a few times, Qin Yi's handwriting was as good as before.

Since ancient times, practice calligraphy first in regular script, and writing in big characters first. Qin Yi's regular script was once the best, so there is a big word "Qin Yi" left on a piece of paper, with a clear and sharp pen.

Mo Zijin took the two words written by Qin Yi over, carefully blew on them, and looked at the sunlight coming in from the window, and said with a smile: "It's really beautiful, I think the words It looks better than what you wrote before."

Qin Yi didn't know whether he also admired his own handwriting or understood Mo Zijin's a little bit, but he looked at Mo Zijin and smiled, the smile was faint, just like the sunshine scattered on Mo Zijin's face now.Mo Zijin was stunned by such a smile for a moment.

However, Qin Yi's smile only lasted for a few blinks, and then the man turned his head, moistened the brush in the inkstone again, and made a heavy stroke on the forehead of Mo Zijin who was still expressionless.

Mo Zijin felt a chill on his forehead, and then he came back to his senses, and wiped it with his hands without thinking too much, the darker it was, the bigger it was, his face was covered with hands, Mo Zijin couldn't laugh or cry, and he didn't know why Let's talk about Qin Yi.

Qin Yi was very calm, took the paper back from Mo Zijin's hand, gently put it aside, and continued to write.

"You still don't forget to play tricks on me now." Mo Zijin wrinkled his nose to Qin Yi who was writing seriously, covered his forehead with his hands and went to wash his face, but smiled to himself while washing.

Qin Yi wrote at the table all afternoon, didn't even eat much for dinner, and when it was time to light up the lamp, he chose the one he was most satisfied with, sat cross-legged on the couch, and watched quietly, as if he was not paying attention, The two words on the paper will turn into black butterflies and fly away.

Mo Zijin tried to disturb Qin Yi in the afternoon, but Qin Yi didn't seem to like him, he didn't even bother to raise his head, so Mo Zijin had to sit at the table and pour two glasses of wine by himself. From time to time, he glanced at Qin Yu's side face which was as quiet as a stone.

After Qin Yi turned back to the couch, Mo Zijin glanced at him a few more times, pushed the cup away, and climbed up in front of Qin Yi with a bit of alcohol, not believing that he would always ignore him like this, stretched his head, Kissed him on the lips.

Qin Yi was startled by the kiss, his shoulders trembled, he stretched his legs and sprinted back, leaving behind Mo Zijin's lips, he looked at Mo Zijin with surprise and doubt.

"Don't hide." Mo Zijin frowned unhappily, leaned forward and pulled Qin Yi's skirt and pulled him back, and gently pressed his lips on it again, slowly rubbing His slightly parted lips.

Qin Yi opened his eyes wide, not knowing what Mo Zijin meant, but the feeling of softness on his lips made him feel a little dizzy, and also felt a little hot on his body, Qin Yi felt these subtle feelings in a daze .

Mo Zijin rubbed against him for a while, but didn't see any reaction from Qin Yi, so he raised his head to look at him, poked his chest and said, "When did it become a piece of wood, there is no reaction at all."

Qin Yi felt his lips suddenly cool down, and was about to reach out to touch it, but was stopped by Mo Zijin, who caught that hand and put it on his shoulder.

Qin Yi frowned, and supported Mo Zijin's shoulder with his hands as if away from each other, not daring to put them down, nor did he dare to take them back in a dignified manner.

Mo Zijin didn't give up, he didn't think that Qin Yi would not even give him a light kiss, so Mo Zijin supported his body with one hand, covered Qin Yi's face with the other hand, and pressed his lips against Qin Yi's face again, but this time This time, the force was even stronger, so that Qin Yi's lips were flattened.

Qin Yi was forced to gasp twice through his nose, the soft and sticky feeling on his lips became hot, which made him move his lips unconsciously following the hot feeling.

Feeling that Qin Yi had some reaction, Mo Zijin smiled softly, followed Qin Yi's movements and slowly kissed his lips, with a hint of relief and joy.

Qin Yi's movements were a little clumsy, and he would only lick Mo Zijin's lips lightly, but just like that, Mo Zijin was already satisfied, and after kissing each other for a while, Mo Zijin raised his face and turned to Qin Yi wink.

Qin Yi glanced at him, but lowered his head, his face was a little red, Mo Zijin touched his face, and followed his gaze.

The sky was getting hotter and Qin Yi didn't have much clothes on, so following Qin Yi's gaze, Mo Zijin could clearly notice the changes in him.

With Qin Yi's current state of mind, he doesn't know what's going on with his change, and the expression on his face is complicated, full of doubts and shame.

But although Qin Yi didn't understand now, Mo Zijin knew it very well. He stared at Qin Yi in a daze, then raised his head to look at Qin Yi's red face that seemed to have fallen into a rouge vat, and his smile gradually deepened.

"It's okay, you're not completely a piece of wood." Mo Zijin smiled, then leaned in front of Qin Yi, and said softly, as if whispering, "I've missed you for a long time."

Qin Yi couldn't hear these words, but just lowered his eyes and became more and more delirious.

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Early the next morning, the sky was cloudy and rainy. Mo Zijin lay at the door of Qi Shuang's house, patted his door hard, and called, "Qi Shuang?" Then he quietly watched the rain under the eaves waiting outside. .

After a while, Qi Shuang opened the wooden door, rubbed his eyes and looked at Mo Zijin: "Huh? What happened so early in the morning?"

Mo Zijin leaned sideways on the door and said to Qi Shuang: "It's about Chen Hanmo, I'll take it. You pack up your things and go to the capital with me."

Hearing these words, Qi Shuang's sleepiness subsided for the most part, she straightened up and said, "This matter is not difficult, just leave it to me, don't you feel relieved if you leave it to me?"

Mo Zijin smiled and said, "It's not that I don't trust you, it's just that I know Chen Hanmo, so I want to go to this matter myself."

"Oh." Qi Shuang rubbed her head, and continued to ask carefully: "Then, what if you leave that Qin Yi?"

"He..." Mo Zijin said in a long voice, "He will stay here and hand it over to Lingyou."

"Success." Qi Shuang nodded, "Then wait for me for a while, and I will pack up."

"En." Mo Zijin replied with a nasal voice, and did not go back, just waiting for Qi Shuang at the door. In fact, there are still some reasons why he did not tell Qi Shuang about taking over Chen Hanmo. Going into the Qin Mansion to have a look, I also want to know what kind of behavior Qin Yi will do after leaving him for a while.

"It's done." Not long after, Qi Shuang came out of the room again and asked Mo Zijin, "Shall we go now?"

"Let's go." Mo Zijin said, calling Lingyou who was practicing sword in the yard in the rain: "Lingyou, give me something."

Hearing this, Ling You touched the raindrops on his forehead, trotted and handed a package in the corridor to Mo Zijin's hand, and asked, "Are you really not going to say goodbye to Mr. Qin?"

"I'm afraid he won't understand if I tell you." Mo Zijin said, glanced in the direction of the two people's room, and then looked at Lingyou: "Take care of him for me, and I will blame you if something goes wrong. .”

"Hey, don't worry." Ling You laughed.

Mo Zijin shook his head and smiled, and walked towards the short door with Qi Shuang.Qin Yi was practicing calligraphy in the room at this time, and occasionally looked up at the white cat lying lazily on the table, not knowing what happened in the yard.

After leaving the low gate, Mo Zijin didn't leave immediately, but stood in front of the low gate for a long while, the drizzle lightly brushed across his cheeks, dripped down his chin and landed on the ground, splashing a little flower. splashes.

A few years ago, the night Mo Zijin left the Qin Mansion, he also stood in front of the Qin Mansion for a long while, but this time the feeling of reluctance was stronger than that time.

Mo Zijin couldn't say why, since Qin Yi became what he is now, Mo Zijin actually became more attached to him, and sometimes even hoped that he would not remember the past and just be by his side quietly like this, but he He also felt that this was too unfair to Qin Yi, Mo Zijin lowered his head and smiled self-deprecatingly, he felt that this person would torture his mind at any time.

Qi Shuang stood with Mo Zijin like this for a while, then finally raised her hand and patted him on the shoulder, saying, "Okay, let's go, we still have to hurry."

Mo Zijin looked at the low wooden door again, nodded, then turned to Qi Shuang and said, "Let's go."