Stealing Hook [Rebirth]

The interior furnishings are simple, and the heat from the surrounding furnaces adds a bit of richness to the medicinal fragrance. In the middle of the room, there is a wooden barrel and a long table full of medicine jars. On the opposite side is a medicine cabinet that occupies the entire wall. There are tables and chairs in front of the cabinet, a screen made of bamboo on the left side, a narrow couch behind the screen, and a window on the right side. The sparse bamboo forest and lush greenery can be vaguely seen outside the semi-transparent window paper.

Everything is the same as it was three years ago. Looking at the familiar scene, like a wanderer returning home, Mo Yuan's heart is completely settled. In his previous life, Lianjiabao was his home, and in this life, Yigu is his home. He always has a place to live. At the same time, God treats him cruelly, but also treats him kindly.

It was a rare time for him to be sentimental, and he couldn't help but moved to Liu Yun's back and said: "Master, I'm back."

Liu Yun didn't look at him, and responded calmly: "Yes."

Mo Yuan: "..."

Liuyun went straight to the wooden barrel, lifted the medicine jars on the long case one after another, poured all the medicinal materials prepared in the medicine jars into the steaming wooden barrel, and then picked up a bamboo pole next to it and stretched it in to stir .

Mo Yuan took a few steps closer: "Master, Mu Feng and I..."

"It's up to you." Liu Yun interrupted him lightly, took back the bamboo pole and turned to go to the medicine cabinet, "Go to the wooden barrel and stay for half an hour."

Mo Yuan: "..."

The full of admiration disappeared in an instant, the master was still the same master, very young, but full of majesty, Mo Yuan was older than him in the sum of his two lives, but he didn't dare to do anything wrong, so he had to keep his mouth shut and let it go The clothes sit in the barrel.

Liu Yun took out the silver needle, opened the medicine cabinet to grab the medicine, and his voice was as calm as ever: "There is no cure for the poison in your body, I will protect your heart and fetus for the time being, from now on you will have to retreat for three days every 25 days." One day, force the poison to one place, body skin or hands and feet, the farther away from the fetus in the womb, the better."

Mo Yuan's whole body was immersed in the medicinal bath, and he gradually felt the tingling pain in various parts of his body, which gradually became more intense. He nodded and said, "Yes, Master."

Liu Yun reminded: "Poison should not be gathered in one place for a long time, otherwise it will cause disability."

Mo Yuan began to feel hot and cold, and there were beads of sweat on his forehead, he couldn't help clenching his teeth: "Yes, I will remember, every time I retreat, I will change a condensate poison."

Liu Yun stopped talking, and continued to prepare for the acupuncture with his hands in a leisurely manner.

Half an hour passed, and the pain on Mo Yuan's body gradually eased, leaving only a biting chill and deep exhaustion. His lips were bruised and purple, and with his hands on the edge of the bucket, he came out of the medicated bath with great effort, revealing a cold white face that seemed to be frozen A layer of frosty skin.

Liu Yun didn't turn his head back and said: "Go lie down on the couch and wrap the Ge cloth in the basin."

When Mo Yuan walked over, his whole body was numb from the cold, and every step made the soles of his feet tingle, and he felt half his life was gone.

He picked up the Gebu that was blackened by the medicinal juice in the wooden basin at the side, twisted it until it was half dry, and wrapped it around his waist. The moment the Gebu was attached to his abdomen, it gave off a warm feeling, which finally made him feel better. He quickly put the Gebu Press it tight and lie down on the couch.

Liu Yun walked to the side of the couch and began to give him needles without saying a word.

The room was silent, and after an unknown amount of time, the chill and tingling pain on Mo Yuan's body gradually eased, and finally disappeared completely, followed by warmth and comfort and deep sleepiness. eyes, and asked: "Master, can my poison...can be expeled?"

Liu Yun began to withdraw the needle, glanced at him, and said coldly: "Why didn't you ask when you wanted poisonous blood?"

Mo Yuan was exhausted, he should have been embarrassed when he heard these words, but now he was in a trance, only thinking in a daze, at that time he was desperate, how could he think that today would happen, but if he did it all over again, he would still do it Make the same choice.

Liu Yun took back all the silver needles, and then answered his question: "Not for now, you can bear it, the child can't bear it."

Not for the time being, let’s wait until the baby is born.

Mo Yuan heaved a sigh of relief, and there was a smile in his eyes, but before the smile could spread, his eyelids closed.

Across the door, Lian Mufeng stood outside for a long time, his eyes fixed on the unmoving door, his heart hung high in the air, and it hadn't dropped since Mo Yuan entered.

Tan Yan was accompanying him, and was about to ask him to sit for a while, when he saw Que Shan walking in slowly from the outside, he couldn't help wondering: "Why did it take so long for senior brother? Did you really have diarrhea?"

Queshan smiled and said, "I saw the coachman from the master of the young castle bringing in the New Year's goods, so I stayed and took a look." Then he moved to Tan Yan's side and whispered in a low voice, "The master of the young castle is very rich, we can have dinner tonight A hearty meal."

Tan Yan's eyes lit up immediately, and he couldn't help swallowing.

There are quite a lot of people in the Medical Valley, but it is a pity that they are all people who can eat but can't cook. The cooks invited from outside always don't stay long, and the master doesn't like to be lively, so every New Year is deserted, let alone firecrackers. Even a decent New Year's Eve dinner is a luxury.

Seeing Tan Yan's greedy eyes glowing green, Queshan shook his head with a "tsk tsk" and said, "Those who don't know would think that I treat you badly." As he spoke, he turned his gaze, "Where's Ah Chun?"

Tan Yan said, "He's gone."

"How did you get there?"

"Walking away."

Queshan: "..."

"Oh, I have to coax him." Queshan sighed, walked up to Lian Mufeng, stood side by side with him for a while, seeing that he didn't move, he couldn't help feeling amused, "Young castle master, don't worry too much. If you are not [-]% sure, you will not easily give acupuncture to my second brother."

Lian Mufeng nodded: "I understand."

It's just that if you understand it, you will be confused if you care about it, not to mention the blood poison on Mo Yuan's body is extremely strong, it will never be easy to administer acupuncture, and I don't know what kind of suffering he has suffered inside.

The three of them waited outside for a long time, and the door finally opened silently. Even Mu Feng's heart tightened, and he immediately took half a step forward. Seeing Mo Yuan coming out, he hurriedly held his hand, and asked eagerly, "Arong, what's the matter?" Is it okay? Is there any discomfort?"

Mo Yuan's expression remained the same, except that there was a slight smell of medicine on his body. Seeing that it was no different from before he entered, he raised his eyes and smiled: "I'm fine, don't worry."

Lian Mufeng sized him up, and after a long while, his heart finally settled down, and he looked inside again: "Where's your master?"

Mo Yuan said: "Master doesn't like excitement, let's go eat first."

Lian Mufeng paused, and had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​a formal meeting.

A few people walked out of Liuyun's courtyard, and Queshan led them to have dinner. On the way, they met a man drying medicines, so he stopped him and told him, "Go and find Ah Chun, and tell him to move to my side." Go live, his master is not available, I will teach him for a year first."

The guy stared wide-eyed, nodded, and left enviously.

Mo Yuan’s first retreat needed his master’s guidance, so he and Lian Mufeng stayed in the Medical Valley for the new year. Liu Yun seldom went out of his small courtyard, and even ate the New Year’s Eve dinner alone. It fell on Queshan's shoulders, everyone in Yigu has long been used to eating and drinking what should be eaten, as long as it does not disturb the purity of Liuyun, nothing is too much.

Years later, it also snowed in the Valley of Medicine, so Mo Yuan followed Liu Yun to the secret room in the back mountain amidst the heavy snow, and stayed there for three days.

Three days later, Mo Yuan came out of the secret room with his left hand tightly wrapped and his expression as usual.

Lian Mufeng frowned and looked at his completely invisible left hand, and found that the thick cotton cloth was permeated with visible traces of cold air, and wanted to reach out to touch it anxiously, but was stopped by Mo Yuan: "Don't touch it, it's highly poisonous." .”

In fact, it's okay to touch it through the cotton cloth, but Mo Yuan doesn't want to take risks.

Lian Mufeng paused, and frowned deeper: "What happened?"

"The poison is all on this hand. It's frozen and can't be used for now." Mo Yuan smiled, "Next time I will change my hand. It will be inconvenient to eat at that time, so I will switch to my feet next time." If not, I’m afraid it’s not convenient to walk…”

Lian Mufeng raised his hand and touched his face: "Don't worry, your hands are not good, I will feed you, your feet are not good, I will carry you wherever you want to go."

Mo Yuan cleared his throat, and looked embarrassedly at Queshan and Tan Yan, who were also waiting for him to leave the customs. The two looked up at the sky together.

Queshan said, "Hey, did the snow stop so soon?"

Tan Yan said, "Well, it stopped yesterday."

Mo Yuan: "..."

Lian Mufeng felt that his face was not as cold as before, so he quickly grabbed his other hand and shook it. Not surprisingly, he found that this hand had also returned to warmth, thinking that the cold body before was really related to poisonous blood related.

Mo Yuan raised his left hand over and over for a moment, then put it down and covered it with his wide sleeve, and said, "Mu Feng, let's go back to Beijing, I want to see King Xuan being tortured with my own eyes."

Lian Mufeng nodded: "Okay, I have arranged for people to find a house near the capital city and Yigu, both of which are very quiet. The capital city is convenient for you to do things. When your stomach grows bigger, we will move here nearby……"

While talking, hurried footsteps sounded next to him, a fellow ran over and stopped nearby: "My lord, someone from Lianjiabao is here, and they say they are looking for Master Lian Shaobao."

Lian Mufeng turned his head: "Where is he?"

The guy said: "In front."

Queshan nodded: "Understood, please invite the guests to sit down for a while, and I will take Lian Shaobao there." He glanced at Mo Yuan's stomach as he spoke.

Mo Yuan: "..."

Queshan asked Lian Mufeng: "Did you tell the family?"

Lian Mufeng nodded: "Naturally."

"Then the identity of my second brother..."

Lian Mufeng said: "I only talked about the child and asked the family to make some preparations in advance. The rest of the letter was unclear in a few words. I have to wait for me to go back and explain to them in person. As for Ah Rong's identity, it depends on Ah Rong. Tolerance means."

Queshan turned his head to look at Mo Yuan, who was silent with downcast eyes: "Then what do you mean?"

Mo Yuan raised his eyes: "When King Xuan subdue the law, I will restore Xie Rongzhen's identity."

Queshan nodded, didn't ask further questions, just said: "You go to the house to rest for a while."

It's not suitable for Mo Yuan to meet people from Lianjiabao right now. Lian Mufeng can feel Queshan's protection for him. In the past, he only felt sour when he didn't know about it. Now that he knows that he is a senior brother, he is happy for Mo Yuan.

Queshan and Lian Mufeng rushed to the front yard, and Lian Mufeng was surprised when he saw that it was the old housekeeper beside his grandfather. He hurriedly stopped his salute, and helped him to sit down: "Why are you here?"

The old butler smiled and took out a letter from his pocket: "The matter is of great importance. The old castle master ordered the old servant to deliver the letter to the young castle master."

Lian Mufeng was a little puzzled, he only said that he was about to have a child, he didn't reveal too much, the family shouldn't be so cautious, thinking so, he hurriedly opened the envelope and took out the letter.

What was mentioned in the letter was another matter: an old confidant of grandfather had a drink with the old chateau owner on New Year's Eve. The old chateau owner was careful after being reminded by Lian Mufeng. If he really wanted to steal the bronze belt hook, but when he opened the mechanism, he found that there was only a piece of paper with a turtle drawn in the box, and he almost turned his nose in anger.Grandfather must have been very angry about this matter, but he didn't show it in the letter, he just kept praising him, and then asked him when he would go back after the praising.Looking further down, it deviates from the main topic, saying that when the servants cleaned the cat's nest, they found that there was a pile of jade hidden in the nest. In addition to the grandfather's jade pendant, there was also the jade hairpin left by Lian Mufeng's mother, and ten other things. I don't know where I found several jade beads of different sizes, and my grandfather asked someone to stuff these treasures back into the cat's litter. After talking about this, he cursed, saying that the cat was probably born by a miser.

Lian Mufeng couldn't help laughing, put away the letter and was ready to show it to Mo Yuan for a while, then looked at the old butler: "Did grandfather receive my letter?"

The old butler was stunned for a moment, shook his head, and said: "A year ago, the mountain was blocked by heavy snow, and the road was difficult to walk. The old slave did not come out until the road was cleared. Maybe the letter from the young castle master will also be delivered to the old castle master now." gone."

Lian Mufeng frowned: "You didn't know I was in Liuyun Medical Valley until you went to the capital, right?"

The old housekeeper smiled and nodded: "Yes."

Lian Mufeng sighed: "What's the matter with grandfather if you have to endure this kind of torture at such a young age?"

"You can't hide anything from the Young Castle Master." The old butler smiled and looked aside, seeing that Queshan had turned and left, he lowered his voice and said, "The old Castle Master asked the old servant to bring a message, saying that the carrier pigeon is picking up the words." I understand, I want the old castle master to send troops, the old castle master has already refused, but he is worried that the other side will get angry and take revenge, so be careful if you are left alone."

Lian Mufeng's expression became serious, and he nodded after a while and said: "I've made a note, I have a plan to deal with this matter, you go back first, and I will let Pei Yuan go for a visit in a few days."

The old housekeeper bowed and replied: "Yes."

The author has something to say: Gouzi: Come, have a bite.

Er Bao: Ah——

Gouzi, come, have some food.

Er Bao: Ah——

Gouzi: Come, have a bite.

Zai Zai: ... [stare]

Chapter 62 [Letter from Home] He is going to be a father!I'm going to be a grandpa!You're going to be a great-grandpa!

Lianjiabao, the owner of Lianbao hurried back from the training ground, opened the curtain and entered the door, and a gust of cold wind came in.

The belly lying on the old castle master's lap flicked his tail in dissatisfaction, and he felt better after being smoothed by the old castle master. He stood up and turned around several times, and finally found a posture he liked and lay down again.

Standing beside the old Castle Master was Xing Liu. When he saw the Castle Master Lian coming in, Xing Liu hurriedly saluted.

The Castle Master Lian showed joy: "It turns out that Xing Liu is back!" He looked at the old Castle Master again, "No wonder Dad called me back, but that kid Mu Feng came back with a letter?"

"That's not true! The brat still has a conscience!" The old castle master shook his beard and laughed, raised his hand and patted Xing Liu's arm, "The road is hard, you go and rest first."

Xing Liu hesitated to speak, seeing that the father and son were both happy, they didn't say anything after all, scratched their heads and thanked, turned and left.

The stove was lit in the room, and the owner of the castle was warmed up shortly after he entered. He took off his coat before sitting down at the table. Seeing that the old owner of the castle picked up the letter and began to open it, he immediately leaned his head towards it.

The old castle owner simply handed the letter to him, and continued to smooth the hair on his belly: "Look, tell me after reading it."

"Hey!" Lian Baozhu replied, his eyes fell on the letter, just after reading two lines, his eyes widened suddenly, and suddenly stood up with ecstasy.

"Bang——" the chair suddenly made a sound, and the hair on the stomach from the head to the tip of the tail exploded instantly in fright: "Wow——"

The old castle master hastily appeased, dissatisfied: "What a big deal, I was surprised."

"Yes! Yes!" Castle Master Lian laughed, "Mu Feng has a child! He is going to be a father! I am going to be a grandfather! You are going to be a great-grandfather!"

The old castle owner also stood up from his chair with a "bang" in surprise: "What? Who is going to be Grandpa Zeng?"

The belly was caught off guard and rolled to the ground, furious, stood up and let out an "owwow", turned around and hugged the old castle master's leg like a tiger preying on it, and bit it without hesitation.

It's a pity that the bite was too light, and the old castle owner wore a lot of clothes, so he didn't feel anything. He was excited to hear the contents of the letter from the castle owner, and then snatched it for himself to read, his face full of disbelief: "I see Look at me! Is there really a child?"

Even the owner of the castle blushed: "It must be true! Let us prepare so many things, we can't go wrong!"

The old castle owner was so excited that he called people to come in: "Hurry up! Hurry up! Hire the carpenter! Hire the tailor! Go find the best nanny! By the way, when will the baby be born? August! Yes! Hurry up and work!"

The people below were stunned when they heard it: It is understandable to ask a carpenter to ask a tailor, but to find a nanny?What does it mean?

The old castle owner laughed loudly: "What do you mean? What else can you mean? Our family is going to have a baby! Hahahahaha!"

The man looked at Lord Lian, thinking that the Lord Lian has a deep affection for his wife and has not continued for so many years. Could it be that this time the hero is saddened by the beauty...

Even the castle owner was enjoying himself, and didn't pay attention to the gaze from the side at all, but the old castle owner had vicious eyes, he could see through the man's thoughts at a glance, and couldn't laugh or cry: "What are you thinking about? It's Mu Feng's child! Mu Feng wants to be a father It's gone! Mu Feng, he..." He suddenly froze as he spoke, and turned to look at Castle Master Lian, "Who the hell is the child?"

The castle owner's smile froze on his face: "I don't know... who is it?"

The father and son looked at each other, recovered from the ecstasy, and quickly moved their heads together to read the letter carefully from beginning to end, but they didn't find any clues.

Even the owner of the castle looked puzzled: "This... why can't this kid speak clearly? I'm afraid he is also happy and stupid."

However, the old castle owner's expression suddenly darkened, he slapped the letter on the table with a cold snort, waved to the person who called in, and let him go out again: "Don't look for the carpenter, tailor and nurse. I'm afraid there may be some misunderstanding, so don't say anything."

The man nodded in bewilderment.

The castle master Lian watched him go out: "What... what does this mean? Dad, why are you upset?"

The old castle master sat down on the chair again, saw the belly jumped up again regardless of the past, didn't care, just touched its head, and said with a gloomy face: "I'm afraid the brat has no face to tell us who the child's mother is. who!"

Even the Castle Master looked serious, and quickly sat down: "Father makes sense. He refused every time when he proposed marriage to him before, but this time a child appeared out of thin air. I'm afraid that girl is not a serious person. Good girl."

The old castle master was so angry that he blew his beard and stared: "What a bastard! You don't want to be a good lady! I don't know what kind of daughter-in-law you found! Last time I said what the name of the person I like is Mr. Mo Yao. I still think that as long as he is not Hu Lai, we are not incapable of accommodating, but he is good, he is really a fool, the front foot is still the person he likes, but the back foot is changed to a girl, and another child is born! We have never had such a dandy in our family! "

Lord Lianbao was said to be extremely ashamed: "His mother left early, it was my neglect to teach, it was my fault."

The old castle owner was even angrier: "Why are you protecting him? How old is he and you need to teach him? One and two are bastards!"

Even the castle master was reprimanded so that his face burned in a panic, and he dared not speak. After a moment of reflection, he suddenly raised his head, and slapped his leg with a face suddenly: "That's right! Mr. Mo Yao! That child must be Mr. Mo Yao Yes!" He said excitedly, "Father, I just said that Mr. Mo Yao is a girl! You still don't believe it!"

"Huh?" The old castle master paused, a little shaken for a moment, after thinking about it, he felt that what he said made some sense.

Lian Baozhu hurriedly said: "What is the truth, we can ask Xing Liu to find out. He has been with Mu Feng all day, so he must know it very clearly!"

The old castle master hastily sent someone to call Xing Liu, but poor Xing Liu had half washed in the bath, and then hurriedly put on his clothes and rushed over.

The old castle owner waved to Xing Liu with a smile: "Come, come, let me ask you something."

Xing Liu saw their father and son's four eyes fixed on him, inexplicably nervous: "What's the matter?"

The old castle owner smiled and asked: "You have been with Mu Feng all the time when you go out this trip? Have you ever seen any girl from which family he has a close relationship with?"

Xing Liu quickly shook his head: "No."

The old castle master paused, and then asked: "Then has he ever been to the dusty place?"

Xing Liu stared wide-eyed and shook his head in fear: "No, no! Absolutely not! I would never dare to take the Young Castle Master to such an unclean place! And I have already got rid of this problem!"

The old castle master and even the castle master laughed at the same time, looking very relieved.

Xing Liu swallowed with lingering fear.

The old castle owner said again: "That Mr. Mo Yao...is he still with Mu Feng now?"

Xing Liu was shocked again, his eyeballs almost popped out, thinking that what I said last time was that Mr. Mo Yao is the boss's friend, and I didn't say that the two of them are together, what's going on?

The old castle owner also came to his senses, and smiled to appease him: "Mu Feng told me before he left last time that Mr. Mo Yao was his favorite. I didn't mention him in the letter, and I don't know what happened to them."

Xing Liu finally heaved a sigh of relief, relaxed completely, and said happily: "So the master of the young castle has already said it? Oh, I've made me worry about him for nothing! Isn't Mr. Mo Yao the boss's sweetheart? The boss is a treasure, so you can keep an eye on him." Like eyeballs, we dare not get within three feet of Mr. Mo Yao, for fear that the boss will be jealous..."

Xing Liu finally found a chance to talk about Lian Mufeng's pettiness, and he talked endlessly. The old Castle Master and Lian Castle Master on the opposite side showed joy, looked at each other, and thought: It seems that there is no mistake!Mr. Mo Yao is really a woman disguised as a man!Maybe that girl has some reasons why she can disguise herself as a man, no wonder that kid Mu Feng specifically asked to come back and explain clearly in person!

Master Lian rubbed his hands and said: "Since it's true, let's prepare according to Mu Feng's letter, not only the carpenter, tailor, and nanny, but also red envelopes, so that everyone in the castle can be happy !"

Xing Liuban opened his mouth: "Ah?"

The old castle owner also smiled and said: "Yes, that's the way to do it!"

Xing Liu blinked: "Wait...wait! Old castle master, castle master, what nanny? What joy?"

The old castle owner asked with a smile: "You really don't know that Mu Feng has a child?"

Xing Liu: "..."

The old castle owner stroked his beard cheerfully, and said with a smile: "The brat is quite cautious, and he is hiding it from everyone."

Xing Liu almost fell off the stool, and stumbled, "Boss wrote back and said...he has a child?"

The old castle owner nodded: "Yes, he also said that we should prepare small clothes, quilts, and toys, and there are a lot of them, nagging, who hasn't been a father before, and he is needed for everything ?”

Xing Liu was stunned, his face gradually showing sympathy: "Boss..."

Seeing that his expression was different, the old castle master hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

Xing Liu hesitated for a moment, and felt that it would be better to tell the truth, so he quickly sat up straight, and said cautiously: "Old Castle Master, Castle Master, you two, don't be too happy, in fact, the boss has no children at all, Mr. Mo Yao is a Man, how could it be possible to conceive a child? Mr. Mo Yao had a heart disease. On the way back to Beijing, he started to be acidophilic and occasionally vomited. Later, when he arrived in the capital, the boss hired a doctor for him. By the way, later Yunda The young master has also gone..."

The old castle master and even the castle master listened to him explain the matter in detail from the beginning to the end, they just felt like they were listening to a book from heaven, and they couldn't get back to their senses for a while.

Xing Liu didn't dare to express his sympathy and worry too clearly, so he thought about his words, and said tactfully: "Master Mo Yao must have a deep-rooted affection for the boss, so he regrets that he is not a daughter, and the boss even took him to Liuyun Medical Valley to find him. As for Mr. Liuyun, he may really be... terminally ill."

As he said that, he looked at the two people opposite him with a look of "do you have the heart to break up this pair of fateful mandarin ducks?"

The old castle owner and even the castle owner: "..."

The three sat in silence for a long time, the room was silent, only the sound of belly snoring was heard for a while, the old castle master raised his hand to touch the soft belly of his belly, thinking that Lian Mufeng asked his belly to call him Grandpa Zeng when he came back last time Suddenly, his eyes were red, and he pressed his eyes hard.

Even the castle owner felt uncomfortable, not because he was happy for nothing. In fact, the old castle owner had discussed with him before, saying that our family is also an infatuated species, so don't embarrass your grandson. The big deal is to adopt one from Qing'er. , anyway, they are the blood of our Lian family. The father and son were already ready to accept Mr. Mo Yao, but now this kind of thing happened again... I really feel sorry for my son. Both of them have experienced bereavement back then. The pain of the wife, but at least there is still a child by her side, but when she came to Lian Mufeng, she happened to meet a man. What if Mr. Mo Yao really had troubles and his son didn't even think about it, how would he live in this life?

Xing Liu looked at the father and son opposite and sighed, scratching his head, not knowing how to comfort him.

The old master of the castle said: "Since Mu Feng asked to arrange it, let's arrange it. Maybe he wants to bring Mr. Mo Yao back to live for a while. Let's cooperate and treat him as if he really has a child."

Lord Lian nodded: "Okay, let's do it like this."

Xing Liu was almost moved to tears, thinking he was going to beat the mandarin ducks with a stick, why was it different from what he thought?

The old castle owner looked at Xing Liu: "After getting along for so many days, you still don't know which family Mr. Mo Yao belongs to?"

Xing Liu shook his head, shook his head twice and then paused, his face suddenly changed.

The old castle owner wondered: "What's wrong?"

Xing Liu thought of the battle between the imperial court and the Hundred Zerg, Lian Mufeng's "Arong", and Pei Yuan saying that he had no brains before, and his heart suddenly jumped up.

The old castle owner narrowed his eyes slightly: "What? Is there anything you can't say?"

"No, no, no!" Xing Liu pretended to be calm, "We really don't know, if the Young Castle Master knows, he should make it clear to you two sooner or later."

The old castle master picked up the letter and looked at the last content, and did not make things difficult for him: "Yes, Mu Feng should be back soon, let's wait." He said to Xing Liu, "Go back and rest first."

Xing Liuru got an amnesty, and quickly got up and ran away.

The author has something to say: Gouzi: Liu, has the letter been delivered?

Xing Liu: Delivered.

Gouzi: Are you getting ready at home?

Xing Liu: ...the preparations have begun.

Gouzi: That's good, daughter-in-law, let's go raise the baby with peace of mind.

Xing Liu: ... [sympathy.jpg]