Chapter 208: The person who forced the bill came to the door

The sound of rain outside the house stopped at some point.

The weather is a little cold.

The kang was burning warmly, the quilt exuded a fresh smell of cotton, and a pair of plain hands rushed the hot water from the pot into the tea cup. In a moment, the fresh fragrance of green tea spread in the house.

Wu Jie lay lazily on the bed and watched the moth busy, and suddenly felt an indescribable tranquility in his heart. He had woken up for a while, but he still didn't want to get out of bed.

Mori walked to the head of the bed again, tucked the quilt under him, and put a pillow under Wu Jie's head.

Seeing that the god was pitiful, the young master finally came out of the examination room. When he came back last night, his body was dirty and smelly, his face was covered with smoke and dust, so thin that his cheekbones were revealed.

When the moth saw it, he felt so distressed that he burst into tears. As for how the young master did the exam, he didn't dare to ask, for fear of asking something bad.

After moth put the pillow on, he picked up the tea and fed Wu Jie a mouthful. Then he asked in a low voice: "Young master is sleeping well, are you going to get up?"

Warm tea poured into the stomach, Wu Jie felt calm all over and responded in a daze: "I'm so tired, let's sleep for a while. I suddenly became cold these days. The exam room was wet and cold, and I never slept in a good sleep. I think it was winter examinations, and the spring examinations next year would probably not be good."

When Mori heard what he said, his heart hurt even more: "It's almost snowing, so naturally it's going to get cold."

Wu Jie was a little surprised, and suddenly remembered that although it is mid-ninth lunar month, it can be converted into the Gregorian calendar in later generations, and it is the end of October. The winter in the north comes early and is cold quickly, and in another half a month it should be light snow. In a blink of an eye, it has been almost a year since the Ming Dynasty, and life is passing so fast!

Looking at the moth again, she also added a water-colored jacket to it. With her slim body and fair skin, it has a unique charm.

When the man woke up in the morning, he was half asleep and half awake, and he didn't have so much concern. He suddenly felt a mass of heat in his lower abdomen, so he boldly stretched out his hand and hugged her waist.

Mori glared at his eyes and pushed Wu Jie's hand away: "Don't make trouble, there is a guest coming, young master, you should get up quickly and don't let someone wait."

"Who will it be someone visiting? Are you a classmate in the school, or the same year as this provincial examination?" Wu Jie asked.

But after thinking about it, he immediately denied this idea. He said that his classmates in the school were as gentlemen as water on weekdays and had no contact in private. He only had a strong relationship with the fat man. Unfortunately, Lu Chang was so hot that he looked. Judging from his appearance, with the medical level of the Ming Dynasty, he would probably be in bed for half a month.

This fat boy looks easy-going, but in fact he is a person with a firm will. He is so sick that he still insists on staying in the exam room for three days. This strength alone is admirable.

As for other year, it will take a few days until the list is released. It will be considered the same year that it is possible to visit each other with gifts and make relationships.

This is the first day after the exam, why did someone come?

Seeing Wu Jie ask, Morizi said, "It's that old Huang who is here to find you."

Wu Jie's head was still a little confused: "Which old Huang?"

Moth smiled and fed Wu Jie another sip of hot tea: "Which one more thing is it? It's the Taoist temple you went to before the exam, oh, hee, hee itch, don't make a fuss..." It turned out that Wu Jie put his hand on his waist while she was talking.

Moth didn't resist, but his face turned slightly red. He was a little shy: "Old Huang is still waiting in the study, and Uncle Lian is talking to him there."

"Ah, Huang Jin, this ghost is still alive." Wu Jie immediately woke up and hurriedly pulled his hand back.

Huang Jin would not come here for no reason, there must be other reasons. He asked an inner minister to wait in the study, but he slept soundly in the bedroom and it was spread. I don’t know how many people would be scared to death.

By the way, is it because the emperor wants to tell him that he went to Xiyuan to do things?

This is not difficult to delay.

He hurriedly jumped off the bed and shouted, "Moth, get the wash water and towel."

After finishing the washing, as soon as I walked out of the bedroom, a cold wind blew up to him, causing Wu Jie to sneeze.

The whiteness in front of me was shaking. When I looked closely, there was already a thin piece of white snow on the ground, and the snowflakes in the sky were fluttering lightly in the wind.

It finally snowed.

A deep low shout rang out: "You and I are both top-notch players. When a master fights, life and death will be judged with one move. Lao Huang, do you really want to take action?"

Huang Jin's sharp duck male voice came from: "Lao Lian, Taoist skills like you are rare, and the old man is very itchy. If you don't take out the full skill, how can you be satisfied? Don't worry, you haven't learned this set of boxing for a long time, and you can't hurt me, just use all your strength."

Wu Jie looked up and found that Huang Jin and Lian Lao San were standing in the yard. Look at me, I look at you, you are all slightly bent and secretly accumulating energy.

Lian's third daughter hid in the house worriedly and only poked half of her face out from behind the door.

Both of them had a strong aura. When they stood there, they were in the throne and Yuezhi, and they were in the style of a master.

"Okay, then I'm not polite." Even the third brother was not polite. He turned his feet and slowly turned around Huang Jin in a mysterious step.

"Why did the fight start? Lao Huang, why are you here to do?" Wu Jie was funny. This third brother in the third brother was with the guests, and he started fighting with people.

"I have something to do, hey!" Huang Jin's body flashed and he wiped the temple of the third son.

It turned out that when Huang Jin turned around and talked to Wu Jie, the third brother suddenly took action. But all of this was all right after Huang Jin expected, and immediately flashed to the side, pulled out his right hand like a whip, and made a crisp sound in the air.

The sound was crisp and loud, which shows how much force it contained. If it was hit in the temple, let alone a human, even a cow would not survive.

"Okay!" Even the third brother didn't dodge, a high stalker, and then another slanted flying move, which was the way of Chen's Tai Chi. He immediately disassembled Huang Jin's fist strength and then sent another one.

Huang Jin felt that his punch fell into the empty space, and he felt indescribable discomfort all over his body, and the lower plate was unstable. He swung to the side, lifted a bamboo pole leaning against the wall, and said, "Huh!" and shook a gun flower and stabbed at Lian Lao San.

He shouted, "What a powerful internal kung fu. Try my set of Yang Family Guns, which is also an internal method."

This shot came so powerful that the sky was filled with gun shadows, forming one circle after another of large and small sizes, which was quite a sense of Tai Chi giving birth to Liangyi, Liangyi giving birth to Bagua, and endless artistic conception.
Chapter completed!