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Chapter 131 Listening to the Voice

While walking to the inn where Jin Xiangyu was temporarily staying, Lin Mo was eating buns in his mouth and walking slowly. Xi Feng, who was behind him, also held a bag in his hand and shared it with Qiu Yun. It was obvious that the three of them fell in love with this bun.

Qiu Yun told Yang Laoshi to give the buns, but Qiu Yun did not make his own decisions, but Lin Mo's idea, so that everyone in the mansion could eat this delicious bun and also help Yang Laoshi.

After eating one, Qiu Yun reached out to take out one from the bag in Xifeng's arms, took a bite, and said curiously: "Sect, my subordinates don't understand. Do you want to cultivate Yang Shitou like this today?"

Lin Mo nodded: "Yes, that child is a very good seedling. He is only twelve years old and has a sense of tenacity in his bones. In the future, he may be able to do his best."

He stuffed all the three remaining in the bag to Qiu Yun, and Xifeng blew up the air and said curiously: "Sect Master, Xifeng dared to ask you, are you planning for the one in Lanzhou?"

"Yes, the one from Lanzhou must have someone who grows up with him."

After answering this sentence, Lin Mobian didn't say anything anymore. He began to recall the eyes of Yang Shitou looking at the four green-coated officials. With neither humble nor arrogant, he had a sense of inner tenacity, and he couldn't help but feel a little familiar.

I always felt as if I had seen it in someone's eyes, but I couldn't remember it for a moment, so Lin Mo lowered his head and pondered. Suddenly, a sudden sensation in his mind, a name and a face leaped into his mind.

Oh, I remembered how similar the general who died in the southern border a few years ago, suddenly, a ridiculous thought emerged in my mind.

Seal the only two buns left in the bag, Lin Mo ordered: "Xifeng, when you return to the mansion, you ask your Yezhe to check this Yang Shitou, especially his life experience."

"I've written it down!"

Lin Mo turned to look at Qiu Yun and asked tentatively: "By the way, Qiu Yun, do you think this Yang Shitou is very similar to a general? He is the one who died in the southern border five years ago."

Suddenly, Qiu Yun, who was happily eating buns, was also stunned. The movement in his hand stopped and quickly swallowed the things in his mouth. He looked at Lin Mo with an incredible look on his face and stared blankly at Lin Mo: "Sect Master, do you mean that Yang Shitou is General Yang Zhanxiong's posthumous son?"

Lin Mo nodded: "Yes, General Yang Zhanxiong once said that he had a child with Mrs. Yang, but Mrs. Yang unfortunately died and the child disappeared."

"If Yang Shitou is really General Yang Zhanxiong's posthumous son, then God has really opened his eyes. The night master in the sect has found this child for so many years without any trace."

Qiu Yun seemed a little excited, and the result of the excitement was that he ate all the three buns in his hand in one breath and burped happily.

Lin Mo smiled helplessly: "No matter what, I'll check it out before I know it."

After speaking, the three of them stopped talking. In order not to let the only two buns left in their hands get cold, Lin Mo specially accelerated his pace, and Xifeng and Qiu Yun naturally followed closely behind.

Five years ago, the army of Nanzhao Kingdom invaded the southern border of the Dagan Empire. At that time, due to the fact that someone in the Dagan court sold the information to the Nanzhao Kingdom, Yang Zhanxiong, who was then the General of Zhennan, died in battle.

Yang Zhanxiong was Lin Mo's confidant friend. He died innocently, so Lin Mo's heart was naturally painful. After Yang Zhanxiong passed away, Lin Mo found out the person who sold intelligence, but naturally got rid of him. Yang Zhanxiong's last wish was to hope that Lin Mo could find a child with unknown whereabouts for him, but in the past five years, Yezhe has not obtained any clues, only knowing that he might still be alive.

Now Yang Shitou's sudden appearance brought hope, which made Lin Mo excited and began to pray in his heart that Yang Shitou was Yang Zhanxiong's son.

With a prayer, Lin Mo came to Jin Xiangyu's temporary inn. When Lin Mo arrived, the soldiers of the security camp who were responsible for protecting Jin Xiangyu's safety immediately saluted.

After a few polite words with the soldiers of the security battalion, Lin Mo asked the responsible lieutenant to take the people back.

After the soldiers of the security camp left, they asked Xifeng and Qiu Yun to guard the door. Lin Mo went straight to the second floor where Jin Xiangyu lived. When they arrived at the second floor, they saw two women dressed as maids.

According to the school captain, these two maids were maids in Ji Qian's mansion. They were specially recruited by Ji Qian last night to temporarily serve Jin Xiangyu's food and clothing.

When the two maids saw Lin Mo coming, they were about to salute. Lin Mo raised his hand to stop them: "Thank you for your hard work, two girls, there is no need to be too polite. Where is Xiangyu, can she be in the room?"

The maid on the left said, "Sir, Miss Jin knows that you are coming after noon. At this time, she is bathing in the house. Miss Jin has told me that if you come, let you wait a little."

Oh, bathing? Lin Mo grinned at the corner of his lips, handed the bun that he had prepared for Jin Xiangyu to the two women, and took out two more golden leaves: "You go back to Ji Mansion, take these two things to share."

"Yes, my maid takes his leave."

When the two maids arrived, Lin Mo opened the door and walked in directly. As soon as he entered the room, he found a space separated by a screen, and there was a vague sound of playing in the water.

After walking for a few steps, Jin Xiangyu, who was bathing, shouted: "Cuizhu, are you here? Just come and press me, please give me a pinch."

Cuizhu? Do you regard me as one of the two maids? OK, although I, Lin Mo, is not Cuizhu, I can still pinch it, especially for massage for the beauty.

Turning on the screen, Lin Mo walked in and immediately saw Jin Xiangyu stretching out the beautiful legs like white jade from the water, with a few rose petals vaguely stained on it, and watering them with both hands.

He took off the snow quilt and cloak, rolled up his sleeves, walked behind Jin Xiangyu, heated his hands a little with the water in the bathtub, and began to pinch his shoulders, without saying a word.

I didn't know that Lin Mo's Jin Xiangyu was behind, so I started talking about it.

"Cuizhu, do you think Lin Ziyong likes me? I guess you know that he is only twenty-three years old, and I am thirty-two years old. The age gap is so helpless!"

"Cuizhu, let me tell you that Lin Ziyong was in this room last night and hugged me in his arms, saying that he liked me very much. You said, is he very much me or my body?"

"Cuizhu, do you know? I know that there are several maids in his mansion, all of whom are more beautiful than me and younger than me. I also know that I will never have the chance to enter the Lin Mansion in my life, but I am already content. If a woman like me is able to be a woman he raises outside, I am already content."

“…”

Lin Mo gently pressed Jin Xiangyu's snow-white shoulders. He didn't say anything, but just listened quietly to Jin Xiangyu's voice and listened to every word in her words.

"Cuizhu, I tell you, although I am the oldest among his women, I believe that with my own ability, I can make him unable to live without me and let her know my goodness."

"Cuizhu, you don't have to be too shy to speak. I tell you that men are all visually moving, and they are animals whose lower body controls the upper body. I believe that with my own appearance, he will definitely take me to heart."

"Cuizhu, you are still young, you don't understand. Half of the love between this man and a woman is negotiated, and the other half is sleeping between the two, and everything else is fake."

“…”

Continuing to listen to Jin Xiangyu's nagging quietly, Lin Mo's hands began to become dishonest. After a smirk at the corner of his lips, he pressed his hands on his shoulders and began to slowly go down along Jin Xiangyu's legs to his neck...

"ah--"

Feeling that "Cuizhu"'s hands began to be dishonest, Jin Xiangyu subconsciously screamed, and protected her chest with both hands, and said angrily: "Cuizhu, you damn girl, how dare you take the opportunity to take advantage of me, I won't teach you a lesson."

Jin Xiangyu wanted to turn her head and get up to teach "Cuizhu". Lin Mo held her eyes and kissed her in his ear, and said softly: "Oh, beauty, what kind of lesson do you want to teach me?"

Jin Xiangyu's whole body suddenly froze, her beautiful eyes widened, and she said with a stuttering: "Master... Sir, why is it... it's you, when will you come..."

Lin Mo did not let Jin Xiangyu continue to say it, and lowered his head and kissed Jin Xiangyu's ear again, put his hand on his shoulder, and said softly: "I am a sir, so I will call me Ziyong from now on. Xiangyu, I have heard everything you said just now."

"Big...Ziyong, I, I..."

Lin Mo licked his lips, kissed Jin Xiangyu's seductive lips gently, and then said in his ear: "Xiangyu, you just said that you want me to be unable to live without you, why not try now..."

"Now!" Jin Xiangyu was trembling all over. She was foolishly understanding Lin Mo's hint. After looking around for a few times, she said with a blushing face: "Ziyong, no, people outside will definitely hear it later."

Lin Mo was stunned at first, then looked like he suddenly realized, and whispered: "So since that's the case, are you going to another place to do it? Now, you and me..."

Without letting Lin Mo continue, Jin Xiangyu, who had a red face, turned her head and kissed Lin Mo's lips. She kissed him immediately, kissed Lin Mo's lips again, and kissed him a few more times.

After repeated this five or six times, Jin Xiangyu, who was sitting in the bathtub, began to kiss Lin Mo in a long and passionate way. Lin Mo's hands did not have a honest truth, so he naturally did things restlessly.

...Two quarters of an hour later.

Lin Mo appeared at the inn gate with the well-dressed Jin Xiangyu. However, at this time, Jin Xiangyu was as red as a shiny face, leaning against Lin Mo with a delicate body.

Now Jin Xiangyu is already wearing the extremely gorgeous robe of yesterday. The bun on her head is still tied by Lin Mo for him, but at this time, she was tied up with only a jade hairpin, without any other jewelry.

After looking at the passing pedestrians, Lin Mo held Jin Xiangyu and sat on the carriage hired by Qiu Yun. Xifeng and Qiu Yun sat outside the carriage, holding the reins. With Qiu Yun's whisper, the carriage started.

In the carriage, as soon as the carriage started, Lin Mo pulled off the jade hairpin that tied Jin Xiangyu's black hair. The black hair fell like a waterfall. Jin Xiangyu, who had beautiful eyes and spring, took the initiative to wrap around Lin Mo's neck and kissed Lin Mo's lips...
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