The fragrance of flowers in the Wanxiang Garden is wafting, and the light of the morning light shines on the verdant yard, which is extremely beautiful, the breeze is gently caressing, quiet and elegant. The ancient pavilion shows the history of the yard. The wind chimes hanging from the eight wind corners of the attic are rippling in the breeze, making the green sound of dingling. In the branches and leaves of the tall trees in the yard, the morning dew drips gently like a girl's tears, falling on the bluestone path, smashing and splashing beads, which is very beautiful.

Cao Yin did not ask the maid to serve him to wash it, but washed it clean by himself. He walked out of the room and saw that there were still several pretty maids waiting to serve outside the door. He couldn't help but frown and waved his hand: "You all go down."

The maids looked at each other, dared not say much, and retreated one after another.

These maids are rare beauties. They were specially selected by the Han family to serve Cao Yin's daily life. Who knew that this group of beauties looked like seeing a pile of garbage, with a light of disgust in their eyes.

Cao Yin made tea himself before taking out a silk squid and gently wiped the corner of his mouth. The handsome snow-white face was filled with a resentful look and murmured: "If you know that, you should bring Yu Chunzi here."

...

"Han Mo is here to pay homage to the marquis' order!"

Outside the door, Han Mo's voice came in. The sound made Cao Yin's jade-like snow-like hand tremble, and a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes, but it quickly covered it up, with a calm expression, standing up slowly, with a light and elegant step. When he walked to the front of the door, he saw Han Mo kneeling in front of the door, with a stick next to him, and quickly stepped forward to help him up, and said softly: "Don't be too polite, I just want to see how your kung fu is."

Han Mo had to report to Mr. Han early in the morning that Changde Hou wanted to see him practice martial arts, so he summoned him to the Wanxiang Garden to meet him.

Although he had no good feelings for Changdehou, who was the yin energy in the yin, he was a marquis after all, so he could not disobey. After thinking about it, the blood-copper Yin-Yang stick was too conspicuous and precious. With Cao Yin's knowledge, he was afraid that he knew it, so he chose another ordinary copper stick to come over, just to dance it at will and then leave.

"Thank you more to the care of the Marquis. Han Mo is lucky in his three lives. I hope the Marquis will give you more advice!" Han Mo stood up.

Although Han Mo's body looked slightly thin, the skeleton explained that the bronze skin was healthy and energetic, with clear eyebrows and clear edges, and he was an absolute beauty.

Cao Yin stared at Han Mo and stared blankly, as if he was enjoying a work of art.

This gaze made Han Mo furt, and he couldn't help thinking in his heart: "Grandma, what does this marquis like a shemale want to do? It's really uncomfortable to stare at me like this."

What made Han Mo even more furious was that the Marquis, who had a strong yin energy, held his hand and did not let go. He couldn't help but cough and reminded: "Marquis, are we starting to practice martial arts?"

Cao Yin came to his senses, said "ah", knowing that he was disobedient, he reluctantly let go of Han Mo's hand, smiled on his face, and said softly: "Han Mo, what are you practicing martial arts for?"

"Strengthen your body and protect your country!" Just like reciting a text, Han Mo's answer naturally flowed out of his mouth.

"Strengthen your body!" Cao Yin said softly: "Defend your family? Why is the protection of your family ahead of defending your country? Could it be that the country is homeless?"

If he asked ordinary people, it would be harmless. It was just a casual and even a relatively ordinary question in terms of face. However, when asked such a question to a family of aristocratic families, the questioner may be unintentional, but the answerer must be careful.

"The country is composed of families. Without families, there must be no country." Although he didn't understand why Cao Yin asked this, Han Mo still replied with respect: "What our people need to do is to protect the most noble family in Yan State, protect the royal family, protect the emperor, and protect the marquis, which is equivalent to protecting the country."

It is easy and natural to interpret "protect the country" as another meaning, which is very flattering, but Han Mo knew that this answer might be the most appropriate and least troublesome answer.

"A smart and wise answer." Cao Yin laughed in detail: "Your wisdom is the same as your appearance, and you are excellent. It's great to have a junior like you in the Han family... It's really good!"

"The Marquis has been awarded."

"You are practicing sticks?"

"yes!"

"I always thought that the nobles disdained to practice sticks, and the weapon you chose was unexpected." Cao Yin gently picked up the copper stick, looked at it, and shook his head and said, "But this copper stick looks very simple and ordinary, and is not a good weapon."

"I just practice randomly, so I have never cared about weapons." Han Mo replied.

"I have many good weapons in Beijing, but I don't have good sticks. If you practice other weapons, I can reward you with a few pieces." Cao Yin handed the bronze stick to Han Mo and said, "But if you practice stick skills well, it is also a skill. Shang Zhongli, a famous general of Qing Kingdom, also practiced sticks in his early years, and later changed to practice the three-combined gun. He was an amazing figure among the famous generals in the ten directions."

"The Marquis is coaching." Han Mo said: "Han Mo has also heard of Shang Zhongli's name. When the Wei Dynasty was fighting in Qing Dynasty, Shang Zhongli picked thirteen generals in a row with his three-combined guns, which made him famous all over the world!"

"Now it is the general of Qing State." Cao Yin sighed: "It is a great enemy of my Yan State." He glanced at Han Mo and said softly: "You are alone with me, without any politeness. What do you usually look like and what you are now."

"The Marquis is noble, Han Mo dare not be presumptuous!"

Cao Yin showed a displeasure and said lightly: "Can I look scary and not approachable enough?"

Han Mo immediately said: "I dare not, the marquis's face is a handsome man selected from thousands of people, and he is even more approachable."

Cao Yin smiled, and even had a joy in his eyes. He couldn't help but hold Han Mo's hand again and said quietly: "You... do you really think I'm pretty?" His handsome face turned red, and there was an ambiguous look in his eyes that were as hazy as a woman, which made Han Mo feel furious.

If it were an ordinary person, he would have been a big blow to this guy who was neither male nor female, but the guy in front of him was the Marquis, the dignified Hou Changde. Even the leader of the Han family should be respectful and cautious in front of him, let alone a mere junior.

Cao Yin stared at Han Mo quietly, holding Han Mo's left hand in both hands, and one hand gently stroked Han Mo's back with a quiet and gentle touching, which made Han Mo's goose bumps very strong. He couldn't bear it, and he quietly pulled out his hands, holding a copper stick in both hands, and said, "Mr. Marquis, Han Mo performs a stick method, Marquis will give him more advice!"

Han Mo's hand suddenly pulled out, and disappointment flashed in Cao Yin's eyes, but it was soon filled with a smile. The smile, coupled with his handsome face and dazzling white skin, was extremely charming, nodding and said, "Okay, you act, I'll watch!"

Han Mo took a deep breath and did not practice the "Eight Sticks Techniques". He only practiced according to the stick techniques taught by martial artists on weekdays. However, he was very strong and the stick techniques he beat were strong and powerful.

After a set of stick methods, Han Mo stopped his work and stepped forward: "Mr. Marquis, I am laughing at you." Seeing Cao Yin's eyes burning, he hurriedly added: "Han Mo dare not disturb Marquis' rest, let's take his leave first!"

He was about to leave this place of right and wrong and leave this demon-like man, but Cao Yin said lightly: "Han Mo, come with me!" Without saying much, he went straight into the house.

In the quiet room, there were faint fragrance.

Han Mo gritted his teeth and entered the room. Cao Yin waved in the inner room. Han Mo slowly walked over and entered the inner room. He was shocked. The elegant room was like a girl's boudoir, not only neat and clean, but most importantly, the silk quilt was actually pink.

"Han Mo, look at me!"

Changdehou's voice suddenly turned like a charming girl's house, making people feel soft and soft when they heard it. Compared to Liu Rumeng's dreamy and illusory sound, this sound seemed extremely weird.

Han Mo looked up at Changdehou and was stunned.

Changdehou's handsome and beautiful skin is hard to say. His skin is whiter and smoother than that of a woman. A pair of beautiful eyes look at her, just like a grass in the soft wind, swaying. If he really wears a woman's outfit as a woman, he will definitely be a stunning beauty.

He is slightly taller than Han Mo, but his bones and flesh are well-proportioned and full, giving people a feeling of beauty and harmony.

White clothes are coiled in golden silk, the golden belt around the waist is luxurious and noble, and the soft hair is softer and smoother than the girl's hair.

Han Mo saw Cao Yin's eyes, those pairs of autumn water-like eyes, at this time, seemed to be filled with water waves, with soft light and beautiful, and was as charming as thousands of charm. Although he knew that this was a man, Han Mo's heart was waving when he saw his "beautiful eyes" with apricots in autumn water.

Deep down, he soon had a thought: "Cao Yin used charming skills!"

The art of charm is actually not a very profound technique, but it is difficult to use if it is not for the extremely beautiful men and women.

The royal nobleman of Changdehou actually used this technique to a young man. When Han Mo felt aroused, he was very disgusted. He immediately closed his eyes and immediately regulated his breathing and internal energy according to the "Eternal Life Sutra". This is the treasure for cultivating one's body, nourishing one's nature, transfusion and activation of blood and meridians. As soon as he was moved, the throbbing in his heart stopped immediately, and the heart seemed to be as slow as water.

Cao Yin's eyes showed surprise. Unexpectedly, Han Mo was young and could resist his unsatisfactory charm.

He walked to Han Mo with a light step, his voice tenderly, stretched out his hand, gently touched Han Mo's face, and said softly: "Han Mo, why don't you look at me? I... don't look good?"

Just as his palm touched Han Mo's face, Han Mo suddenly opened his eyes and said lightly: "Mr. Marquis, are you a glass? Well, you... are you as good as Long Yang?"
Chapter completed!