Handbook for Avoiding the Court

Chapter 73

As soon as he entered the study, Fang Ji smelled a strong smell of herbs mixed with a sour smell, as if there was something else, Fang Ji sniffed his nose, the smell of blood!

"How could there be a bloody smell?" Fang Ji asked seriously, holding Mo Jin's hand tightly.

"The blood of white rats." Mo Jin turned around and said calmly, "You have a good nose."

Fang Ji touched his nose, noncommittal.

The study looked quite messy, the two tables were covered with all kinds of medicinal materials, paper scraps, bottles and jars all over the floor, and there were even snakes, rats and ants!The rustling sound made Fang Ji's scalp tingle.

Fang Ji couldn't laugh or cry, was he robbed or not?In my impression, Mo Jin is a very neat person.

"Going out for so long, have you gained something?" Mo Jin asked, pulling Fang Ji to sit down at the round table, pouring him a cup of tea, opening a red lacquer food box on the table, and taking out a porcelain bowl from inside , there is a piece of flower cake in the bowl.

"Yes, I took back all the power of the Fang family and handed it over to Uncle Xu." Fang Ji took out a key from his bosom as he spoke, stuffed it into Mo Jin's hand, and said, "But just manage the money." I'll leave it to you, I don't understand."

"Be hungry, eat something." Mo Jin took the key and put it in his sleeve, but he looked very nervous, and his voice was a little shy.

"Just one piece?" Fang Ji looked at the porcelain bowl, hesitant, "Have you eaten yet?"

"I don't eat sweets, but you like them." Mo Jin picked up the flower cake and handed it to Fang Ji.

Fang Ji smiled, took the flower cake and bit off half of it, saying: "I forgot one thing."

"Eat slowly." Mo Jin poured a cup of tea and said absent-mindedly, "What's the matter?"

"It was you who ate that bowl of white fungus pear soup for me in Fangfu ten years ago?" Fang Ji ate the last bite of flower cake, took another sip of tea, and said softly, "This plum blossom tastes pretty good too."

Mo Jin was actually watching in a daze, and didn't answer, the cup of tea froze in his hand.

"What are you thinking? I'm asking you something." Fang Ji took the teacup from his hand.

"You know... that day I saw the nurse next to Zhou's sneakily put something into the bowl, and then brought it to your yard. I was afraid that she would add some poison to it, so I drank it for you. " Mo Jin regained his senses and said slowly.

Afterwards, Mo Jin thought about it again and asked, "But what's really in that soup?"

"She put the Seven-Day Broken Heart Powder, and my brother left after drinking it for five days..." Fang Ji crushed the teacup unconsciously.

Mo Jin grabbed his hand and looked at it. Fortunately, Fang Jinei was so strong that he was unscathed.

"I went back to Wang County at sunset that day. I knew I should drink another bowl..." Mo Jin felt apologetic.

Fang Ji glanced at Mo Jin, and comforted him hastily, "Why do you feel guilty after saving me? I'm not doing well."

"But your brother..." Mo Jin hesitated to speak.

"It's all over. At that time, you and I were just young children, how much could we understand?"

Fang Ji felt a lot of emotion. This person in front of him really treated him well with his life. He obviously saved his life. He obviously had nothing to do with him, but he always liked to take the blame on himself. He obviously needed the protection and support of others the most Help the man, but tell him nothing.

Fang Ji pondered for a moment, then held his hand and said, "Can you stop blaming yourself for everything? You're so stupid."

"Do you think I'm alright?" Mo Jin sighed and gently withdrew his hand.

"Naturally, no one is as good as you." Fang Ji was a little puzzled, what's wrong?

"I personally killed more than a hundred people in Mo's house...do you still think I'm okay?" Mo Jin broke down.

"You must have a problem, even if you don't, I don't care." Fang Ji took Mo Jin's hand, pulled it hard, pulled him into his arms, and whispered softly in his ear, "I don't care about anything else." What, I believe in you, love you, love you, and never waver."

After a long silence, the person in his arms didn't say a word when he heard the words. Fang Ji became anxious, and opened his mouth to sip at the thin white neck.

Mo Jin was shuddered abruptly by the pain in his body, and within a short while, he began to sob and sob.

Fang Ji was taken aback by this, how painful is this bite?Quickly straightening the person, Mo Jin hastily raised his sleeve to cover half of his face.

Fang Ji frowned, unable to figure out what to do, and was in a hurry.

"My father made all the people in Mo Mansion into puppets. I didn't know it before I killed him. I didn't know it until after he died. I couldn't cure their poison, so they gnawed on their own flesh and blood every day and killed them. It's useless to tie it up...I..."

"It's not your fault." Fang Ji patted him on the back and whispered, "You're crying because of this?"

"Do not……"

"Why is that?" Fang Ji asked anxiously.

Mo Jin didn't answer, just stood up, dragged Fang Ji to the wooden frame, pointed to those bottles and said: "The first row is all kinds of wound medicines, and the bruises are all complete. The second row is the poison, no matter the rivers and lakes or the court, be prepared for any danger, the third row is the antidote, each bottle has a name, that is, the poison of the red crane crest and peacock feathers can be cured as long as you don’t eat much, including seven Step by step."

How could Fang Ji have the heart to listen to his introduction, his mind was full of why Mo Jin suddenly cried, this was the first time, could it be that he had been burdened too much by himself over the years, with chest tightness and depression, venting his emotions?

Fang Ji rolled up his sleeves and wiped Mo Jin's face.

Mo Jin didn't refuse, and didn't do any other superfluous actions. He just brushed off his sleeve lightly and said, "It's okay."

Then he pulled him to the desk and took out a lot of things from the drawer.

"This is a medical book I wrote. I know you don't like reading books, so I drew a lot of illustrations."

"Oh." Fang Ji was still thinking about that question in his mind.

"Here are the hidden weapons I made, and these books introducing hidden weapons."

"Hmm." Fang Ji said perfunctorily.

"Here are the music scores and chess records. I know you don't like them. If you have children in the future, you can learn from them..."

"Oh..." Fang Ji was confused.

Suddenly there was a shock.

"What child?" Fang Ji grabbed Mo Jin's sleeve and said angrily, "Are you explaining the funeral?"

"Sooner or later there will be a day..." Mo Jin broke his hand, turned around and took off the long sword on the wall, and handed it to Fang Ji.

Fang Ji took the sword, without looking at it, threw it aside, hugged someone, gritted his teeth and said, "Have I agreed to your death?"

"I made that sword for you with my own hands, and you just ruined it like this?" Mo Jin said blankly, "I...don't want to die either, but...you can't help me..."

Fang Ji felt sour when he heard the words, and then laughed again, saying: "I won't let you die, my master, Master Cheng Ye, will be here soon, you don't have to die, idiot."

Fang Ji picked up the sword while talking. This is a high-quality black iron sword. The scabbard is engraved with dragon patterns, and the hilt is inlaid with several snow-like crystal clear jade beads. There is also a small letter :season.

Fang Ji was so touched that all kinds of emotions came to his heart for a while, and he didn't know how to express it. He drew his sword out of its sheath, the cold light was shining, and his arrogance was overwhelming.

"Ah Jin, why are you so good, you can do anything." Fang Ji put away his sword and put it on the table, hugging him tightly and not letting go.

"Compared to that dagger." Mo Jin rubbed his head into Fang Ji's arms.

"Still eating?" Fang Ji smiled, took out the dagger from his waist, and threw it on the ground: "It's up to you."

"Why would your mother let Master Cheng Ye save me? I know she hates me..." Mo Jin said softly.

"Nurse Liu let him out, don't be afraid, she hates you for letting her go."

"She is your mother after all, but she is not as bad as you think..."

"Okay, don't mention her." Fang Ji hung his head and blocked the man's mouth, biting and biting the man's mouth indiscriminately. As expected, he bit the man's lip again, and a bloody smell permeated the air.

"You are not afraid that I will poison you to death, so fierce." Mo Jin pushed Fang Ji away, wiped the cracked corner of his lips, this beast-like kiss made Mo Jin gasp, and gritted his teeth, "Are you gnawing?" Where are the bones!"

Fang Ji said awkwardly: "I..."

"Death under the peony flower is also romantic." Fang Ji dragged the man over again, and said angrily, "How dare you laugh at me!"

"I didn't... you... are really not afraid of me... poison... woo..."

Before you finished speaking, warm lips kissed her, jerky and gentle, lips, tongue, entangled.

Mo Jin's last words made Fang Ji's heart hurt. Since they were children, the two of them have been very happy, and they also regret how sad Mo Jin must be because of his amnesia and forgotten people all these years. Nothing is important at this moment, the love we owe is deeply engraved in my heart.

Mo Jin was a little frightened, his forehead was sweating, his legs were weak, and his whole body was stiff like a stone. Fang Ji looked at his eyes, which were as deep as a deep pool, their eyes shone brightly, which was really beautiful. She entered into the front of his clothes, caressed and fiddled with it softly, moved the other hand along the depth of the hem of the clothes, squeezed her thin waist, frowned, and rubbed the corners of her lips against Mo Jin's cheeks, Whispered: "Too thin, not soft, all ribs..."

The person in the arms was drunk to the point of mud, but after hearing such an unsightly words, the whole person was in a bad mood. One caught off guard and overthrew Fang Ji to the ground. His feet seemed to be stepping on cotton, and he walked towards the door tremblingly. .

"I... I didn't mean that..." Fang Ji's eyes were reddish, and he was annoyed in his heart. I felt sorry for you being too thin, but I... Fang Ji wanted to slap himself more and more.

Mo Jin has already rushed out the door, and he doesn't want to talk to this person anymore.

A white phantom floated towards Mo Jin like the wind, and without waiting for his reaction, he rushed into the bedroom from the window with his arms around him.

"You... you... Apparition..." Mo Jin was startled, furious, and grabbed Fang Ji's arm and gave him a hard bite.

Fang Ji gained a lot of wisdom from a pit, frowned, and let him bite, anyway, he didn't speak indiscriminately, forgive you and you can't escape!

Meng Tuo was shooting birds with a slingshot. He happened to see this miraculous scene. In his own yard, he jumped out of the window when he entered the bedroom.

Wow, in broad daylight, how did you sleep? Wow!

Clothes are thrown all over the floor, and I am still panting. Is it very hot?

Montgo felt bored and was about to leave when he let out a low scream.

How dare you bully my brother Mo!

Montgo picked up the slingshot and took a look, but the thick curtain blocked it, so no one could be seen!

Just as he was thinking about how to break in, he let out another deep scream.

Brother Mo is really good, he is back!Montgomery was very satisfied.

Suddenly there was a huge pain in the base of the ear, and looking sideways, Fang Lai's face was blue, and he was pulling his ear viciously!

The two twisted into a ball and thumped out of the yard.

"Do you know what it means to see no evil! Little brat!" Fang Lai dragged him to the front yard before letting go.

"Show your size, you are a dominatrix!" Meng Tuo kicked Fang Lai hard on his toes, Fang Lai staggered in pain, took a few steps back and still collapsed on the ground. Step on yourself so hard!

Meng Tuo rushed to make a face, and ran away like flying.

"Don't run away, get the hell out of here, what do you mean I'm a dominatrix, my mother, I'm a man!" Fang Lai yelled at Meng Tuo, baring his teeth.

This person is definitely sent by God to clean up himself.

A few servants glanced hastily, before Fang Lai had time to laugh, they were stared away by Fang Lai.

"Housekeeper, butler, Master Cheng Ye is here!" Zhao Xin rushed in and shouted at Fang Lai.

"Understood, what are you shouting for!" Fang Lai stood up with his legs crossed, and walked out hopping.

Looking at Fang Lai's antics, Zhao Xin couldn't help covering his mouth and giggling, and Meng Tuo showed him a smug smile.

"Ji'er, Ji'er, Master misses you so much!" Master Cheng Ye hurried over and rushed towards the courtyard without waiting for Fang to introduce him.

"Master, master, wait a moment, young master... he has something to do, I'll take you to the main hall for tea first." Fang Lai was jumping, sweating profusely.

"Is there something? What's the matter? How long will it take?" Master Cheng Ye said displeased.

Fang Lai's face is not very good-looking, what is it, it is naturally a good thing, how long will it take...

How did I know this!

my mother...

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