Two months later, Mu Lanqin also gave birth to a young son.
The Mo family father named it "Mo Zhi Shu".
It is said that the old man disliked Mo Rong, who did not love to read when he was young, so he placed his hopes on his grandson, hoping that Mo Zhishu would go to school in addition to practicing spiritism in the future.
For this reason, Mo Rong refused to accept it for a long time.
Why did he stop studying
Isn't the spirit book and martial arts book a book
Isn't the "Five Thousand Years of Architecture" a book
Isn't "Why Is It So Hard to Name" a book
In order to fulfill his duty to make the adults succumb to death, how many books did he read for the leader of Di Qianxie? !
Moreover, even if the little guy is willing to read more in the future, so what
According to the family rules of the Mo family, because the emperor had a great favor to the Mo family to save the family, the eldest son of each generation of the Mo family was sent to the emperor's heir to serve as a commander.
Therefore, Mo Rong had foreseen long ago that his son will follow the next heir of the Emperor, the young master of the Emperor family, Di Yunzui, like he faithfully followed Emperor Qianxie in this life.
Mo Rong is self-aware of his own blood. No matter how hard he reads, he will not be able to chase God Yunzui's soul power talent and learning ability.
In that case, listen to the command obediently, and hit wherever you want.
After all, the leader and his wife are monsters, and their blood is combined, that is a freak.
Half a month after Mo Zhishu was born—
Emperor Qianxie called Mo Rong over.
After he looked at Mo Rong's delightful son, he was happy all day like a fool, and he was too disgusted:
"Don’t you just give birth to a son? What a great promise! The leader of the leader has both children, and you have to be busy with educational affairs. As the leader of the leader, you have to remain majestic in front of your subordinates, understand, what is it like to grin all day ?"
Mo Rong felt that the leader was justified, so he closed his smile.
Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of Emperor Qianxie, who has always been a cleanliness addict, with a tortoise drawn with ink on the back of his hand. He couldn't help wondering: "Master, this is..."
Di Qianxie glanced down, raised the back of his hand, and showed it to Mo Rong, with a smug smile on his lips:
"Ha, how? This was painted by the master’s son. Isn’t it very similar? Yun Zui is very clever. It has only been less than three months, and he can actually hold a pen! He can draw a tortoise again! He Wu Xie was taken aback! I have never seen such a smart child!"
Mo Rong secretly said in his heart: Freak! Really freak!
However, Mo Rong couldn't help being speechless the next moment.
I saw Di Qianxie, the arch master, admiring the turtle on the back of his hand back and forth, with a bright smile, as if it was never enough
Mo Rong is an exciting spirit!
The leader is... crazy
What about the good cleanliness
Such a dirty ball of ink, even if it is not cleaned, still staring at it and looks endless
He also said not to make him giggle. What about your majesty as the leader? Where is Leng Jun
Mo Rong really wanted to give him back the sentence "Isn't that just giving birth to a son? Good fortune!", OK?
He really couldn't stand it anymore, he coughed slightly and interrupted Di Qianxie: "Um, the master, you called me, but what's the matter?"
Di Qianxie reluctantly retracted his gaze and handed Mo Rong the strangely patterned life charm: "Put this on your soul seal."
Mo Rong was at a loss, but since Emperor Qianxie had ordered him, he did so: "Master? It's pasted, and then?"
Di Qianxie released an extremely pure dark soul power from his soul mark, blending with that fateful talisman—
After a while.
Mo Rong suddenly realized that in his consciousness, a sense of induction had been cut off—this was actually... the release of the envoy? !
He looked up at Emperor Qianxie incredulously!
Over the years, even in the face of countless life and death crises, he has never been so at a loss.
The leader... Don't want him
Mo Rong thumped and knelt down, his eyes red:
"The leader... Did I do something wrong that made you angry... I know, I usually talk and laugh, and I'm not meticulous enough... During the First World War, I didn't help me and lost your face. I swear that I will change it in the future, and I will..."
Di Qianxie waved his hand and interrupted him:
"Idiot, what stupid thing to say?! At the beginning, this fate was your dad. The old man Mo Yun had to do it. My dad couldn't hold him back. This has tied you to the life of the leader."
Mo Rong opened his mouth: "But my Mo family rules..."
Emperor Qianxie glanced at him:
"You also said, that is your Mohist family rules. What does it have to do with me? You want to repay your kindness and let you go, do you have to take the eldest son to us and be a hostage? It's ridiculous. At the beginning, the master was young and was fooled by your father. Only then did you become the ambassador. Later I learned that once this thing is contracted, it will be difficult to untie it. This leader actually asked Cang Li to find a way to get rid of it many years ago. With this life talisman, plus my soul power has entered the divine realm, this can be broken."
Mo Rong suddenly didn't know what to say. He only felt that his throat was slightly astringent and his eye sockets were also wet. He knocked his head heavily and knelt on the ground:
"Master, I am willing to follow the destiny. I am willing to entrust this life and destiny to the leader to overcome all obstacles and thorns for you. After death..."
"Don't say anything stupid!" Di Qianxie looked at him disgustingly: "Wuxie told me everything. Before Mu Lanqin saw you suddenly disappeared, she rushed to Wuyin Island to find news about you. You are also married now. Think about your own women and children. Don’t just die at every turn."
"The leader..."
"Also, you remember to tell the old man Mo Yun, after Yunzui
You don’t need a messenger either, your Mo family finally had a grandson, so take care of it, don’t send it over again. "
Mo Rong still had a lot to say in his heart—
However, Emperor Qianxie threw him another sentence:
"Okay, let's go back, this teacher mainly went to see Yunzui's paintings, and went to tell Changsi a story."
Mo Rong: "..."
When he raised his head again, he only saw a burst of red soul light, disappearing into the hall.
In fact, Mo Rong knew that although Di Qianxie always scolded him, laughed at him, and ordered him to do this and that, he had never treated him badly.
The leader said that Moya would have to pay for damages caused by the fight, and at the same time he secretly handed over all the money they had lost to their fathers. He also paid a full triple of the money, saying that it was for Moya's future dowry.
The leader asked him if he was impatient with his life. When he was angry, he would often release a few prison fires to kill him, but in fact he hadn't hurt him even a little bit.
The leader laughed at his child who was so ugly and dry from birth, not as good-looking as Di Yunzui and Di Changsi, while throwing him a lot of supplements with a big hand, so that he can give the child a good supplement. Raise white.
It's better now, and I solved all the orders directly to him.
He has no regrets in this life.
—Mo Rongxin said.
Later days.
Although Mo Rong was no longer the commander of Emperor Qianxie, the congregation didn't know, as always, he asked him to be the commander. Mo Rong didn't explain it and let them go.
In his heart, he would be Emperor Qianxie's life ambassador, cutting wind and rain, and never abandoning him.
It is the same whether there is a death agreement or not.
unconsciously.
The Hundred Days Banquet between Yun Zui and Chang Si was about to arrive in a blink of an eye.
Feng Wuxie here instructed Emperor Qianxie, just do it casually. After all, Master, Bai Ruochen, and An Lingxi are all planning to leave the Emperor Spirit Sect after the Hundred Day Banquet is over, so the Hundred Day Banquet is unnecessary. Be extravagant, and when it is practiced by a few of them, the best banquet is the best.
Di Qianxie nodded and responded: "Okay, listen to you, don't be extravagant."
However, on the day of the Hundred Days Banquet, Feng Wuxie felt that faintness was not right.
Yunyantai is arranged into a luxuriant array of gold and jade. Even the Emperor Spirit Continent below the ladder is full of countless seats...
Emperor Qianxie even mobilized an army of two thousand people
The whole team is a spiritist above Yufan realm. One thousand are in charge of guarding, and another thousand are actually used to serve as... serving dishes
In the evening, thousands of night spars almost illuminate the entire night sky like daylight.
Feng Wuxie helped her forehead.
… The stinky problem that the emperor archbishop likes to ostentatious remains unchanged.
I'm afraid I can't change it in this life.
Team after team of martial arts followed the Zhuyun ladder and came to Yunyantai to give gifts and congratulations to Feng Wuxie and Emperor Qianxie.
"Congratulations to the emperor and Mrs. Feng for having your precious son, Qing Yimen offers a salute!"
"The Sect Master of Long Sword has led his disciples to have a drink. Thank the emperor for inviting him. Congratulations to the emperor and his wife for the children and daughters! Boli presents. May the young master and the young girl be safe and happy!"
…
Feng Wuxie really realized what it means: the feeling of softness when receiving gifts.
Emperor Qianxie invited all the sects of the world...
Not only the Emperor Spirit Continent, but also a lot of people from the Tianqi Continent.
I won’t say much about the Feng Family and Taihuang Ancient Academy, Haotian Academy, and Nihuang Pavilion. In addition to these, there are a bunch of people that Feng Wuxie has never seen before, familiar and unfamiliar, large and small sects. It's all here...
Naturally, the elders from Poison Vein also came.
Even Mu Yuanting and Li Yun came to congratulate them.
Feng Wuxie released Xiaobai and the sword spirits. These guys like to join in the fun the most.
"That's what you are, listen to me, don't you be extravagant?" Feng Wuxie received another hill-like gift, wiped his sweat, ordered someone to go to the warehouse, and took the time to ask the emperor Qianxie.
Emperor Qianxie said:
"The master has won children, so naturally he wants to tell the world. Besides, extravagance and waste? No, each of them carefully prepared gifts. You know the value of those gifts. Speaking of this, you and me. It’s a big profit."
The corners of Feng Wuxie's mouth twitched.
That's right, the guests all value the invitation of Emperor Qianxie very much, and the gifts they prepare are carefully selected, and every single item is invaluable.
Why hadn't she seen that Emperor Qianxie was so good at making money
It's the moment of the banquet.
Those who can stay at Yunyantai for a banquet are naturally the members of the martial art who are close to Feng Wuxie—the San University Mansion and Feng Family of Tianqi Continent, the poisonous veins, Mu Yuanting who does not sing cicadas, etc., plus Several elders in the Spiritual Church of God.
Feng Wuxie exchanged greetings with several teachers from Taihuang Ancient Academy. Just as he was about to leave, he saw a woman hurriedly looking for it:
"Venerable Feng, excuse me, in the Lower Yuyu Nihuang Pavilion-Yue Qingchu, can I take a step to speak?"
Feng Wuxie has heard of Yue Qingchu's name. She is one of the seven teachers of Yuyu Nihuang Pavilion, but there seems to be something unspeakable between her expressions. I don't know why
She took Yue Qingchu to a quieter place, and Fang asked:
"Senior Yue, do you have any advice?"
Yue Qingchu sighed: "I'm not afraid of Master Feng's jokes. Yuemou brought a few disciples here this time, only to realize that the little apprentice was not in the table and I don't know where he went... If you want to find it without authorization, can you ask Lord Feng to help? If the kid trespasses into something that shouldn't be, you still hope Lord Feng and the emperor can make a difference. That girl is just playful and not bad-hearted..."
Feng Wuxie immediately understood what Yue Qingchu meant.
"Senior Yue, don't worry, dare to ask the kid what his name is and what he looks like when he is born.
"
Yue Qingchu raised his finger to condensed Qi and a ray of soul light formed a phantom figure with a contour.
When Feng Wuxie saw the man, he was stunned.
She actually met this person... Isn't this the girl who had taken care of Master for one night in Yelun
what do you say that is? Yunqing
It turned out that she was actually a disciple of Yuyu Nihuang Pavilion.
"The inferior is named Yun Qing, and there is noble Lord Laofeng, Yuemou is really sorry."
Feng Wuxie smiled and said, "It's no problem, it's a trivial matter. Senior Yue, please return to the banquet with peace of mind."
"Thanks a lot."
After seeing Yue Qingchu away, Feng Wuxie instantly called out a few secret guards from the spiritist, and asked directly—
"Do you know where she is?"
The dark guard said in a deep voice:
"In Liuyun Garden, with Lord Xiao."
"Get down."
The dark guard disappeared.
Feng Wuxie was slightly surprised.
Master, Bai Ruochen and others like quietness. They just showed up in front of people before, and they went back to the inner courtyard. Unexpectedly, the girl Yun Qing followed Master and went to Liuyun in such a short period of time. Yuan
This is surprising.
Ordinarily, Master has lost his memory, so he shouldn't remember Yun Qing.
but…
Feng Wuxie said in her heart, nothing else, this might not be a good thing.
At this time, Emperor Qianxie came and took her in his arms:
"What is the name of the dark guard?"
Feng Wuxie chuckled, "It's nothing, let it go, don't check it, let's go, let's eat some delicious food~"
After all, he dragged Di Qianxie into the bustling crowd.
…
…
In Liuyun Garden.
Xiao Zi looked at the blue dress with a slightly nervous expression on her face, and smiled helplessly:
"What are you afraid of? Since you said that you have saved the deity once before, then you are a person who has been kind to the deity, and the deity will not eat you. Isn't it something wrong, just say it."
-When speaking to outsiders, you should call yourself the deity. This is what his disciple taught him.
I heard that I am a well-known Poison Vein Lord in the world, and I don't need to explain anything to others. In order to avoid some unnecessary troubles, I just give people orders directly.
Yun Qing lowered his head: "Did Lord Xiao forget? You have given me many treasures. Even if you are really kind, you have already paid it off..."
Xiao Zi was startled slightly, staring: "The deity suffered some injuries earlier, and his memory is not very good. You have forgotten everything, so you can speak up if you have something.
Yun Qing's face turned pale, his heart sinking slightly...he forgot
She finally raised her eyes and couldn't help looking at Xiao Zi's beautiful and flawless face. Indeed, his eyes were dull and there was no need to deceive her.
However, Yun Qing took a deep breath, as if he had made some decision, he actually said:
"It doesn't matter if you forget. I am so brazen today. I just want to say that I have listened to my master telling about the soul-accepting and immortal formation. Lord Xiao, you are the benefactor of our Yelun Kingdom, my parents. They are all saved by you, and I am willing to repay my life, can Lord Xiao allow me to stay by my side?"
Xiao Zi held his chin, but shook his head:
"First, I don’t remember anything about the Yelun Kingdom. Second, I heard from my disciple that there are many people in this world who are willing to repay the deity with their lives. What is the difference between you and those people? Different? You can see that your spirit power is mediocre, your talents are limited, and you can't make medicine..."
Before Xiao Zi finished speaking, Yun Qing blushed and interrupted him: "I am different!"
"Oh? What's the difference?" Xiao Zi's tone was joking.
This girl is very young, she seems to be only eighteen or nineteen years old, but she is the most ordinary girl, he really can't see what she is outstanding.
Yun Qing said: "I am very courageous."
Xiao Zi smiled: "How old is it?"
"It's so big, so big that you dare to stand in front of Lord Xiao without fear of death and talk to you."
"Even if you speak boldly?"
"Naturally not."
"Oh?"
Standing in the moonlight, Yun Qing clenched his sleeves tightly with his fingers, his eyes were firm, as if he was inflating for himself, and finally he spoke:
"What I want to tell you is-Lord Xiao, I admire you."
Xiao Zi squeezed the wine glass: "..."
Sure enough, he was bold enough.
The girl didn't stop:
"I know that Lord Xiao has someone else in her heart, but I am willing to spend my life's time working hard. Lord Xiao, please forgive me for disturbing today, and Yun Qing is afraid that she will continue to disturb more in the future."
After speaking, Yun Qing actually owed Xiao Zi, then turned into soul light and disappeared.
Xiao Zi stared blankly at the direction in which the girl disappeared, her face was cold, very helpless... Do the little girls now dare to confess their hearts
And... she will come to him in the future
He shook his head.
When I looked up again, I saw a giant shadow of a snow dragon passing by in the night sky.
Xiao Zi guessed that this should be the old man Wu Xie told a few days ago—that is, the current master of the Dream Market Realm.
…
…
Jixue is here.
On the Yunyantai, Xuelong flew down and presented a heavy gift—it was a secret book of the Dream Market Realm.
Jixue was still dressed in Yinxue's armor. After inheriting the power of the soul-satisfaction, he had completely changed the Dream Market Realm and became a paradise for the dead to rest in peace.
He delivered the secret book to Feng Wuxie, saying:
"Xiao Wu Xie, in the future, when the two little guys grow up, you will tell them that if there is something upsetting and difficult to sleep, it is better to read this book."
Feng Wuxie and Emperor Qianxie were both curious, so they turned a page at their fingertips and saw it first.
I saw that there seemed to be a mellow and gentle soul power in that book, which made people feel warm.
There is an introduction on the title page:
The world is hard to complete, the origin and the scattered.
Those who read this book will have good dreams.
(End of this chapter)