【Xingmo】My boyfriend is from the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 13 13

Both Wen Huang and Qian Xue Gu Ming are medical students from Miao Jiang.From the beginning of the freshman year, he was assigned to the same dormitory with him.

A dormitory for four people, three people live, two cronies, and one good old man.

Wen Huang and Qianxue Guming both studied medicine.Qianxue Guming, a young man who went out to study medicine in order not to go home to inherit the throne, and Wen Huang, a young man who came to Wanji Medical University with funding from the Miaojiang royal family, heard that he was also an orphan, so it was hard to tell. Is there any PY transaction between the prince of Miaojiang and him?During the five years in college, everyone got along well. Although it is said that honest people make friends with smart people, and honest people always suffer, but it is just such trivial things as running errands.But the little things were tricked too much, and rabbits would bite people. The culprit, Wen Huang, not only did not mean to apologize, but also thought it was funny that he reacted anxiously when he was provoked.Over time, the relationship became more and more distant.

Later, I heard that Emperor Wen took the postgraduate entrance examination to the Miaojiang Royal Medical College, and he also chose "Gu Medicine". In his opinion, this kind of marginal medical subject is no different from Tiao Dashen. not coming.After arriving at Miao Jiang, Wen Huang, who likes to jump, has been silent for three years and has not heard from him again.Maybe it's because I studied hard.

"I heard that he is an orphan just like me, and Emperor Wen also said that he was trafficked when he was a child." Xinghuajun said to Mo Cangli. "No wonder he wants to grab my scholarship every year."

"Aren't you an orphan too?"

"Well... I'm a little luckier than him. My adoptive father is Lord Youming. I was taken away from the orphanage when I was 13 years old, and then I became a doctor."

"Mr. Youming...Speaking of which, is he still there?"

"Passed away, my adoptive father left early. Hey, if you want me to say that our doctors are tired and disrespectful, I am already 40 and still let me work 3 hours a day for 24 days... You have to cherish me."

"You, I seem to be growing old and strong." Mo Cangli shook his head, not only old and strong, but also a child's mentality. "Emperor Wen, you still have to keep a distance from him. Although, he is obviously not interested in you, because you are not his opponent."

The guests who came to Huanzhu Tower today are children on the road.Hearing that he is the godson of the first brother in the Demon World Society, Emperor Wen opened the door to welcome the guests. This young master is somewhat familiar.

"Huanzhu Building of Emperor Wen is really broken. How can you buy such an old house? Are you a zombie?" Sulshimoluo clicked his tongue twice, counting the floors of his broken building.

Wen Huang was well-bred, and he didn't intend to let Piao Miao on the spot.He just said: "Is the kid's mouth poisoned?"

Slaughter Moro turned sideways, and saw that Emperor Wen didn't want to let him in, "Tsk, that's rude." He kicked the stone, "I came here to buy things, and Emperor Wen didn't even want to open the door. Is it open? I heard that the tree turned to you."

"It's a coincidence that what you want is sold."

"..." It seems that it is still a step late.Killing Mara asked again: "Who did you sell it to?"

"Mr. Xinghua."

"What does Mr. Xinghua want this thing for?" Sulshimo Luo said with a smile, "Oh~ it must be the resurrection of his old lover!"

"This belongs to the privacy of the guests, and we can't talk about it in Huanzhulou."

I can't talk shit, but I didn't hesitate at all when I told my buyer's name just now.Killing the World Moluo didn't want the clues to be broken here, but Emperor Wen is not an easy person to provoke, and the hard anus may hurt both sides, and it is difficult for Digui to explain.

Killing World Moro spread his hands, "Forget it~ Forget it, I don't have a relationship with that thing. When you posted the auction website, I was more than a month late to contact you."

"Don't you want to fight for it? Oh, my friend Xinghuajun is quite a good person, maybe he will agree to change hands."

"Oh? Well, thank you Mr. Wen Huang first." Slaughter Moro opened the car door, and the younger brother next to him went up and handed Wen Huang a business card, "Contact me if you have anything to do. If Xinghua Jun asks you to return the product, I will return it." back."

"The landlord is harming Mr. Xinghua."

Feng Duyue peeled the apples and put them in the juicer to make a puree.Swallow Die has recently fallen in love with sticky food, and she wants to drink sticky food.As soon as he finished speaking, he was hit on the head by Wen Huang's magazine, and his movements shook a little.

Wen Huang really wanted to open his mind to see which parameter was wrong. "How can I harm him? I saved his sweetheart, and he still has to thank me."

That red tree is what the Asura Empire in the Demon World was looking for a month ago.Then among them, there must be someone who knows the origin of this tree or the meaning it represents.It is said that there is a hidden dragon and crouching tiger in the devil's world, and it is true. Even Emperor Wen's intelligence network can't find anything famous, but he can understand it.It seems that such a peculiar tree is precious not because of its peculiarity, but what is really precious is the function and influence behind the tree.For Mr. Xinghua, the tree is the life of Mo Cangli, so this man who loves money like his life is willing to exchange 173 million.What is it for the Demon World?

Since this tree was hand-made by a Ming Dynasty man, then this person who knows the origin of the tree... I am afraid that he is also inextricably linked with "that time".

Feng Duyue seemed to read his thoughts, "Lord, do you need me to call the intelligence system?"

"No, no, I'm old too. Now I just want to be a salted fish in peace, and then raise my swallowtail into a big girl. How dare I provoke the boss of the gangster in the evil world."

Feng Duyue entered this sentence into his brain computer for analysis, and it was automatically classified as a lie, and then he answered "yes" incorrectly.

When Xinghuajun woke up, Mo Cangli was nestling in his arms.

Damn.Mr. Xinghua felt cold in his heart, and he didn't have time to think about whether to send a sub-question or a proposition. Mo Cangli's hair was thin and soft, and the fragrance in his hair came from a cheap three-in-one shower gel, but... Xinghua Jun slowly moved closer and sniffed lightly—it smells quite nice.The time on the phone jumped to 8:[-], Xinghuajun gently pulled away the other party's hand that was attached to her body, and ran into the toilet to wash up.

Today he is on duty and has time to buy vegetables and cook at home.After brushing his teeth and making breakfast for the sleeping man, the sound of chopping vegetables on the chopping board woke up Mo Cangli.

"Aren't you on duty?" Mo Cangli saw a plate of scrambled leeks and eggs on the table, and walked over to taste it first.

After all, dishes cooked with gas are not as fragrant as earthen stoves and firewood. Xinghuajun took out the pot soaked in cold water, and the pot of porridge cooled just right.

Mr. Xinghua set up the bowls and chopsticks, "I'm used to getting up early, I think you order takeaway or eat instant noodles at home, is it so delicious?"

Instant noodles are really delicious.The Ming Dynasty man nodded, "I've eaten everything on the second shelf of the supermarket." In his opinion, this food is a big step forward for human civilization.Mr. Xinghua put the leek omelette into his bowl, "Oh? Really? Is it more delicious than mine?"

Mo Cangli raised his head and looked at him, "It's really more delicious than your cooking."

"Hmph, I'm not as knowledgeable as you. You just try to find something new, and you'll get tired of it after a while."

The popularity of the recent column has also become more and more popular. The editor asked him to open a public account or Weibo to interact with fans.He opened it, but he didn't know what to post every day, and the homepage was as quiet as stagnant water.

Mo Cangli found that he still didn't like the feeling of being in the spotlight, and besides, he was never a prominent figure in Momen.

Mr. Xinghua didn't know what he wanted, but he was very enthusiastic to provide guidance.

"Show life, fans, of course they are eager to get to know you better." Mr. Xinghua took his mobile phone and approached him to teach him to take selfies.He pointed to the camera and asked him to look there and make a face.Mo Cangli couldn't make a variety of facial expressions, but he cooperated with him to press the camera button.

Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, Mr. Xinghua quickly sent a card to himself.

But Mo Cangli didn't want to post his own picture.When Mr. Xinghua turned around and entered the kitchen, he took a picture of the apron against the back of the man. Before he had mastered the technique, he took the photo in a slightly dim light. Mr. Xinghua’s small floral apron looked very beautiful on the dark picture. active.He posted on his Weibo, with a postscript: Waiting for dinner.

Fans sent joyful dog heads in the comments below, "House cook! Let me guess! Could it be Teacher Jiyu's boyfriend?!"

"The teacher's first Weibo is actually this, the little floral skirt is so cute. Who is this?"

"Send a message to the teacher! Remind me!"

Many people are guessing the identity of the man in the apron. Mo Cangli decided not to respond once. Mystery and appetite are the key to maintaining a sense of distance, and the sense of distance can bring more positive guesses to people who like themselves. His popularity will also be higher.

One month after entrusting Tie Yu Qiuyi's private detective firm, Mo Cangli received "all" information about himself.After careful inspection, he found that the second child of the Mo family was really a man of both sides, and even found out that he was mistakenly arrested by the police station.The document stated that he also visited the pimp of the prostitute in the park, and attached the pimp's contact information.The pimp brother told him that Mo Cangli was really not his street boy.The place of origin on his fake ID card was also written on the back. Tie Yu Qiuyi's note: The local area said that there is no such person, and the ID card is fake.

At this point, there is no need to read any more, because Tie Yu Qiuyi in Jiusuan didn't respond to him in the slightest.

Although it is not yet known whether the modern "Mo Cangli" in this world is still hostile to each other, if they are in an acquaintance relationship, of course the information cannot be limited to themselves.Moreover, in terms of time, there is only information after he woke up from the hospital.

So, there are two possibilities left:

First, in this modern world, Mo Cangli does not exist at all.

Second, in this modern world, those who have been in contact with themselves before do not know Mo Cangli.However, since other people still follow the interpersonal rules of the old world, it is impossible for me... Mo Cangli frowned, thinking of another more daring speculation——

Could it be that the "Mo Cangli" in this world was originally produced by time travel?