Chapter 15 Acting in White Robe (Part 2)
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“Who is here and you are so nervous?”
“Master Sikong’s distant cousin Ruan Xingxuan admires our master. For a long time, I came to visit every now and then, but I didn’t disturb the Lord’s business very much. I just stayed by and waited for the pen and ink.”
“That’s not good, what are you hiding from?”
"Don't mention it, Jiao Didi, she has to serve you alone, and she has ten people to serve her! Can you bear it? Your Majesty doesn't like to be surrounded by people, but because he is a relative of Lord Sikong, he can only save a little face."
I didn’t expect that the misogynistic man would actually take the initiative to think about Xiao Baicai, which refreshed Song Weichen’s understanding.
"By the way, what does this girl like about him? Does she like his cold face and bad temper? Does she like him to be shady and unreasonable? Or does she like him to be violent and suspicious?"
Talking. Song Weichen, who was walking forward, noticed that Ding Heran had not followed him. He turned around to look for him suspiciously, only to find that he was looking at him somewhat sullenly.
"My lord's character is well-known, and his literary skills and martial arts are unparalleled. And it is precisely because of his presence that the world of Meijie can remain peaceful. If it weren't for He Ranjing, you are the agent of Baipao, otherwise you would have What I said just now is enough to cut off the seats!”
Why are you so impatient? Song Weichen thought to himself, is this the little fanboy of the scheming man? Maybe he's still a fan of Duwei's career and can't be offended!
"Well, everyone knows that our Lord has a noble character and a generous heart. Heran, your character is so similar to that of Your Lord, and you will not take the joke I just made seriously, right? Our Lord is someone who can afford to joke!" "
Song Weichen quickly praised Mo Tingfeng with his tongueful lotus flower, held it up and stood up, and quickly smoothed Ding Heran's hair.
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In the meeting hall of Sichen Palace, Mo Tingfeng held the file and did not read a word for a long time. He only saw that his brows were getting tighter and tighter but he restrained himself from saying a word. Beside him, The grudge-breakers who were working were also looking at their eyes, nose, nose and heart, almost sitting like statues.
Next to him stood a girl in a water-red gauze skirt. She was grinding ink with her slender fingers. She was just grinding ink, but she looked tired. Occasionally she raised her hand to gently touch her forehead as if to wipe sweat, and deliberately rubbed it. Put some ink on the face.
The maid next to her saw it and came over to wipe the girl. While wiping, the two of them exchanged glances. With a cry of pain, the girl lightly covered her face.
"Be gentle, you hurt me." The girl complained softly.
"My dear, please forgive me. I am clumsy. Please be careful not to injure this delicate skin and tender flesh." As she spoke, the maid stepped forward to observe.
"I don't believe you anymore." The girl said coquettishly, turning around and approaching Mo Tingfeng, "Brother Tingfeng, can you help me take a look?"
"It's not hurt." Mo Tingfeng didn't even raise his eyelids.
"Brother Tingfeng, you didn't even look at me."
With a quick glance, "It's getting late, go back, I have something else to do."
"I'm always in a hurry to chase people away. I've learned a new piece of music. When will you have time to listen to it?"
It turns out that Ruan Xingxuan is very good at playing the guqin, and he made it for the eldest princess of the land owner earlier. After a while, Mr. Qin Yi, she was pampered by the entire clan and grew up, and she was never disobeyed. In her mind, how could anyone in the world refuse to listen to her playing the piano, and how could any man in the world refuse her, but this Mo Tingfeng was the only one who aroused her competitive spirit.
What's more, this Lord Si Chen is powerful and has a promising future, and he is also brave, resourceful and dignified. These are exactly the standards that her mother has been reminding her of when choosing a husband since she was a child.
There are not many men like this in the whole world. Her cousin would definitely be considered one if he hadn’t gone crazy. Gu Cangyue’s temperament is unpredictable. There is a wealthy businessman in the place of sleep who can barely count as one, but compared with these men, the man in front of him is still the best and has the most stable temperament. This is why Ruan Xingxuan is willing to show his goodwill repeatedly.
It’s a pity that the goddess has a heart, but King Xiang has no dream. It has been like this since a long time ago. No matter what Ruan Xingxuan did, Mo Tingfeng remained unmoved, not only on the face but also on the inside. In other words, because he is ruthless in his heart, if he wants to, he can do anything to her without worrying about the backlash. As the saying goes, being among thousands of flowers can only take away the kidneys but not the heart.
But he is not that kind of person.
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But why do I frequently irritate that little girl with unknown origins and rudeness? He didn't understand. That little liar, when he thought about the first time she put on her skirt and appeared in front of him, she looked exactly like the heartless and unjust woman from a thousand years ago. And if that woman puts aside everything else and only talks about piano skills, she is in vain talking about the likes of Ruan Xingxuan. Who in the world can compare with her? The sound of a musical instrument from a thousand years ago seemed to reach his ears, and Mo Tingfeng was distracted.
"Brother Tingfeng, why don't you stay with me?" The delicate voice brought him back to his thoughts.
"I'm really busy, why don't you go back to rest and see off the guests!" Mo Tingfeng lost all his patience and explicitly issued an eviction order.
Ruan Xingxuan left reluctantly. She wasted all this time. Next time, she must have a good talk with her cousin and stop wasting her time by coming to my place. Thinking like this, he closed his eyes and pinched his eyebrows, expelling the shadow of the woman in his heart, and picked up the file.
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In the garden outside the palace, Ding Heran's popular science class at Sichen Mansion continued.
“The disappearance of the white robe this time has risen to the level of a Class A serious case in Meijie, and the arrest of the escaped bird has also escalated to the point where it requires the coordination of the three divisions.” He said. The more he learned, the more frustrated Song Weichen became.
"Understood, my job is a master-level hell mode, specializing in fighting elite monsters. But I am a mortal body and I am not like you who can use magic, and my health bar is fragile. Don’t tell me, there are no blue strips at all! I’m going to die in a minute. Can you resign?”
“Brother Wei, you understand”, Ding Heran smiled as if he was crying, “I’m going to die again?” I don’t understand.”
She shook her head and said nothing. Of course she knew that Ding Heran could not decide whether to retain or retain personnel, not to mention that she was still a "criminal" and needed this job to survive in the sleep world, and at the same time, she had to find out the real murderer. Clear your name.
But then I changed my mind, why do I have to do such a dangerous job? Is it okay to change my position?
Her eyes lit up and she grabbed Ding Heran, "Can I not wear a white robe and change my job?"
"You are in the midst of blessings and don't know how to be blessed. You have already said it is a law. The instrument chooses the person, I want to be a white robe, but I can’t do it!”
Song Weichen was heartbroken, secretly thinking that this shabby robe was trying to kill her, the right way is to die early and be reincarnated early, and the broken jar will be broken! .
Seeing Song Weichen's face was grim and silent, Ding Heran also became a little worried for her, "You don't know magic, so be careful. Now that the white robe changes hands, it will definitely alarm all parties. In the past, he was known for his ruthless arrest methods. It is inevitable that someone will Jealousy and revenge."
Song Weichen was confused when he heard this, "Isn't this ridiculous! Every wrong has its own owner, so it's not appropriate for them to seek revenge on me as a backup, right?" br>
"The world only recognizes white robes. For the dark forces, if they can kill the white robes of Si Chen Mansion, it would be the greatest honor."
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His words It really made people weak in the legs. Song Weichen sighed and squatted down, "What kind of fate do I have... I thought this robe was a Buff, but I didn't expect it to be a Depuff! They also said that choosing a magic weapon is a natural choice. I think I am. The chosen one! ”
She pouted her cheeks, grabbed handfuls of grass on the ground, and threw pebbles to vent her anger.
Looking at Song Weichen squatting on the ground and muttering, Ding Heran felt that strange feeling in his heart again. He really couldn't connect the person in front of him with the four words "White-robed Venerable". The man in front of him was talking incomprehensible words, and his behavior was strange. He didn't look like a grown-up man, but more like a spoiled daughter with a petty temper.
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Feeling some pity for some reason, he also squatted down, his eyes clear, and he looked seriously at the frowning Song Weichen in front of him, "I will protect you."
< br>"Don't be afraid. Although I am not as capable as Mr. Si Chen, I will do my best to protect you when handling the case."
The sun was about to set at this moment, and the setting sun shined through the treetops, coating Ding Heran's body with a layer of warm, velvety orange light. He looked as gentle as an angel.
Song Weichen was greatly moved, "He Ran, you are so nice. You are handsome and warm. If you want to be with us, you will be a charming little girl." He patted his shoulder approvingly, "From now on. Stop saying that you are inferior to Master Si Chen. He is just an old piece of ice that has been frozen for thousands of years, and you are like the sunlight shining on the quilt in the winter morning. You two are not the same species."
Ding Heran listened. After saying this, his expression was very strange, his mouth was pursed like he was crying and laughing at the same time, and he was also scared.
Song Weichen was quite puzzled as to what was going on with this man. His face changed when others said he was not good, and he also changed his face when others said he was good.
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"Who do you think is the thousand-year-old ice cube?"
A cold voice came from behind Song Weichen.
Song Weichen was so frightened that he asked, "Why didn't you say anything when he came?" He gritted his teeth and asked Ding Heran in the lowest voice.
“I just saw it too.” The other party responded with a voice as loud as a mosquito, and she was even more scared than she looked.
It’s also an evil sect. Growing up, whenever she spoke ill of someone behind their back, she would be caught by the person involved. Wouldn’t this be retribution in this world immediately? How could she use other people to seek revenge? He was so evil and petty. She didn't know how many pairs of shoes were waiting for her to stretch her feet. She wailed in her heart.
"Lord Si Chen! Why are you here?" He stood up and saluted.
"If I don't come, I won't miss the wonderful show of drying the quilt in the sun."
Ding Heran sweated, lowered his head and did not dare to look at Mo Tingfeng, "Big "My lord, my subordinate was introducing the situation of the Chen Department to His Holiness and reminding him to pay attention to his own safety. After all, the change of ownership of the white robe is not a trivial matter."
Mo Tingfeng did not speak. From Song Weichen's perspective. In the past, Ding Heran's calves were trembling.
"Ah, yes, yes!" Song Weichen quickly stood up and turned around to explain to Mo Tingfeng, "He Ran is just worried about my safety..." Before he finished speaking, Song Weichen's eyesight went dark. His body went limp.
(End of this chapter)