"Xiao Hei!"
Although there is some distance.
But from where Yang Zhao was standing, he could still see Xiao Hei leap high into the air towards a tree in the outer forest, hissing down a piece of black cloth before his body plummeted downwards...
Xiao Hei is a stray dog.
People who dig holes and climb walls all year round have great jumping ability.
If he falls, he'll probably get hurt.
And just as she shouted.
A figure in black jumped down from the tree and quickly picked up Xiao Hei with one hand.
But the style of painting suddenly changed at that moment.
I saw Xiao Hei do a somersault, and the moment he landed on all fours, he opened his mouth and bit the man's arm...
man:……?
Everyone: ...?
"This stupid dog!!"
Xu Shuer reacted and couldn't help but yelled, "Run!"
If you don't run away at this time and bite the other person instead, you will definitely be stewed like dog meat! !
Xiao Hei was stunned when he heard the voice.
Yang Zhao was also slightly stunned when he saw the person.
This familiar black-robed figure...
"Lord Pavilion Master?"
When Mo Junran heard the call, his body stiffened.
His other hand subconsciously touched his face, and when he found that he was wearing a mask, he breathed a sigh of relief without showing any expression.
Yang Zhao stepped forward.
Seeing that Xiao Hei was still biting the other person's hand tightly and refused to let go, his eyelids twitched slightly: "Xiao Hei, let go."
'Woo'
Xiao Hei relaxed.
But it picked up the piece of rag on the ground and ran to Yang Zhao, its tail wagging like a propeller.
'Ahhh woof'
The dog looked at Yang Zhao with sparkling eyes, seeking credit.
It was as if saying, "Master, look, I caught the thief, and here are the spoils for you."
When Yang Zhao saw the black cloth in Xiao Hei's mouth, his eyelids twitched slightly and he subconsciously looked at Mo Junran.
Then I saw...
The white legs exposed...
Her heart trembled slightly, and the invisible killing methods of Longfeng Pavilion flashed through her mind. She covered Xier's eyes and pushed her into Xu Shuer's arms.
"Shu'er, take Xi'er to the carriage and wait for me first."
Xu Shuer also has good eyesight.
He glanced at Mo Junran and whispered as he left: "We'll go wait for you up ahead. Be careful and call me if you need anything."
"Um!"
After Xu Shuer took Xier away.
Yang Zhaocai looked at Mo Junran and asked, "I wonder why the Pavilion Master is here?"
Hiding in the tree.
Eavesdropping?
Or surveillance?
But didn’t he go to pick up King Yi?
Mo Junran coughed lightly, and then a deep voice came out from under the mask: "The King of Wings has been brought back and will enter the city soon."
"So I came to tell you that your third condition has been fulfilled. I just didn't expect your dog to be so... amazing."
It means he came to see her.
But she was discovered by her dog.
Yang Zhao glanced at his torn trouser legs and arms...
"Master, I will compensate you for what happened today..." Yang Zhao consciously began to take out the banknotes.
"Need not."
When Mo Junran saw her holding the banknotes, some scenes from his dreams flashed through his mind for some reason.
That scene suddenly made him want to prove something.
He said, "Just help me mend it."
What?
Yang Zhao was a little slow to react.
Then the man walked forward slowly.
Yang Zhao frowned and subconsciously wanted to step back, but she saw him stop two steps away, then stretched out the sleeve that was bitten by Xiao Hei and handed it to her.
"I can't mend clothes."
"It's not appropriate to meet your employer in such torn clothes!" Mo Junran stared at her and said.
The voice was the same as usual, cold and low.
It doesn't feel abrupt.
It is this requirement... that is really baffling.
Yang Zhao slightly opened his red lips.
I wanted to say that I would pay for him some new clothes.
But when she met his deep black eyes, she somehow swallowed the words she was about to say.
She changed her words and said, "I'm not good at needlework."
"Um!"
The man hummed, but did not withdraw his hand.
There is nothing else Yang Zhao doesn't understand.
"No needle and thread."
"Use this." Mo Junran took out a bag from his sleeve.
There is a needle and thread inside.
But that needle and thread... is used to sew up wounds.
"You want me to use this to sew clothes for you?" Yang Zhao looked at the needle and thread in his hand, looked at the man uncertainly and asked, wanting to see if he was joking.
"Um!"
The man still hummed.
The eyes beneath the mask were still so deep that it was impossible to see his emotions.
What can Yang Zhao say?
Even after people said so much, Yang Zhao still sewed it up.
To be honest, this was her first time to sew clothes with a needle and catgut.
But she soon discovered.
This needle and catgut are not ordinary either.
Especially catgut.
It actually seemed to be the same as what her mother had made back then...
Her eyes moved slightly.
Of course, she didn't say anything else. After she had fixed the tear on his sleeve, she looked up and asked, "Do you want to sew the tear on your trouser leg, too?"
A large piece of the trouser leg fell off.
It seems that the rag was taken away by Xiao Hei...
"Need not."
Mo Junran avoided her eyes.
After taking a few steps back, he raised his hand and looked at the sleeves he had sewn. In fact, her needlework was really bad. The sleeves were crooked and had large gaps. However, the corners of his lips under the mask could not help but curl up.
As expected...
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