"I think Xiao Gu is fine," Yu Xiaoxiao said to Gu Xingnuo. People who are injured tend to feel tired easily, which is normal for a princess.
"Gu Xinglang," Xianzong walked up to Gu Xinglang with Mo Wen and introduced him, "Linglong's consort."
Mo Wen looked at Gu Xinglang with the kind of loving eyes that an elder looks at a younger person, but his face was the same as that of an instructor. This look made Yu Xiaoxiao want to die.
Gu Xingnuo stood up, stood in front of his younger brother, bowed to Mo Wen, and said, "Gu Xingnuo greets the master."
Mo Wen accepted Gu Xingnuo's gift and said with a smile, "Brothers are brothers. Xingnuo, your brother looks exactly like you."
Xianzong looked at Gu Xingnuo and then at his son-in-law, and felt that the two brothers were not alike at all.
Mo Wen raised his hand and patted Gu Xingnuo on the shoulder, saying, "When I heard that you were imprisoned, I was very worried about you."
Gu Xingnuo unconsciously dodged to the side, but after all, the person standing in front of him was Mo Wen, and Young Master Gu did not dare to shake off the hand that was on his shoulder.
"Ningsheng," Mo Wen looked at Xianzong and said, "Back then, I wanted to accept Xingnuo as my disciple, but Xingnuo and I were still not destined to be master and disciple."
Xianzong broke out in a cold sweat. Is there such a thing? Gu Xingnuo never told him about it!
"Don't look at the monk's face, look at the Buddha's face," Mo Wen said, "Be kind to him in the future. Loyal and capable ministers are not easy to find, you must cherish them."
"Yes," Xianzong bowed his head and said, "I have learned your lesson."
"Xinglang," Mo Wen called Gu Xinglang again.
Gu Xinglang looked up.
Young Master Gu's eyes were clear and bright. He didn't look like a general fighting on the battlefield. Instead, he looked a bit innocent and naive. Mo Wen reached out and touched Gu Xinglang's eyes.
"Master," Gu Xingnuo took a step back regardless, blocked Mo Wen's hand, and said, "My brother is injured and hasn't been exposed to water for the past few days. Master always likes cleanliness, so let my brother leave first."
Mo Wen looked at Gu Xingnuo.
Gu Xingnuo stood still, with a hint of stubbornness in his expression.
Yu Xiaoxiao pondered on the side, and always made her feel that there was a story behind this.
Mo Wen withdrew his hand, raised Gu Xingnuo's chin, and whispered, "Have you met Wuhuan?"
A person with profound inner strength, but his hands are as cold as ice and snow all year round. A chill seems to penetrate through the bones and blood and seep into Gu Xingnuo's heart.
"Where did you arrange Wuhuan to live?" Mo Wen asked Xianzong again.
Xianzong thought to himself, my ancestors, how should I answer?
After Mo Wen finished asking Xianzong's questions, his eyes fell on Yu Xiaoxiao's face again and he asked, "Does the princess know?"
"Oh, this..." Yu Xiaoxiao looked at Xianzong and thought about Wuhuan's love story. Her Royal Highness felt that she couldn't tell the truth.
Xianzong laughed and said, "Master, Wuhuan is the imperial master of Zhuri, how could he be in Fengtian?"
"Are you saying Wuhuan is not with you?" Mo Wenwen.
Xianzong looked at Gu Xingnuo and asked, "Is Imperial Master Wuhuan coming to my Fengtian?"
"I don't know," Gu Xingnuo said, "I haven't seen Imperial Master Wuhuan for many, many years."
"Master," Xianzong turned his head and said to Mo Wen with a smile, "I didn't even know you were here. If Imperial Master Wuhuan really came to my Fengtian, and no one reported it, I would have no way of knowing."
"Yes," Yu Xiaoxiao said while maintaining the formation, "Who is Wuhuan? I've never seen him before, so I have no idea."
Mo Wen let go of Gu Xingnuo and said, "It seems I was wrong."
Xianzong was very considerate of Mo Wen's mood and said, "Master, if you miss Imperial Master Wuhuan, then go to Zhuri to see him. If that doesn't work, then ask Imperial Master Wuhuan to come back to the temple to see you. Is that all right?"
"Yes," Mo Wen nodded and said, "I haven't seen you for several years. I miss my disciple very much."
Xianzong asked, "Master, did you come to my Fengtian this time for Shao Shi?"
"Why?" Mo Wen asked, "Ningsheng knew something would happen in Fenglin?"
"No," Xianzong said hurriedly, "I really didn't expect that there is still someone in this world who dares to assassinate Master. Master, rest assured, I will not let this murderer off easily."
"Leave the murderer to me," Mo Wendao said, "I want to see what kind of person this person is who hurt my Young Master of the Eternal Life Temple."
"I will listen to you, Master." Xianzong nodded and agreed without even thinking about it. He didn't care whether Zhao Qiuming lived or died, and Zhao Qiuming's daughter had nothing to do with him. "Master, let's go to the main hall and talk," Xianzong asked Mo Wen to follow him.
"Here?" Mo Wen pointed at the big tree and people on the ground.
"It's just a small matter." Xianzong extended his hand forward, letting Mo Wen go first, and said, "Master, please go ahead. I haven't seen you for many years. When I saw you today, you are still the same as before, and you haven't changed at all."
Mo Wen walked forward side by side with Xianzong and said with a smile: "Time is unforgiving, how can I not grow old?"
Xianzong glanced at the abbot of the Eternal Life Temple. He was like this when he was five years old. Now he is the emperor and his daughter is married, but he is still the same as when he was five years old. Eternal life, Xianzong thought anxiously, could this person really be immortal?
"Your Majesty?" Gu Xingnuo called Xianzong from behind, "You are accompanying Mo Wen, so what should we do?"
"Linglong and Qinghui go back to the palace," Xianzong said, "Xingnuo, you are in charge of the affairs here."
"I obey your order," Gu Xingnuo accepted the order.
Mo Wen turned around and looked at Gu Xinglang again.
At this time, Gu Xinglang raised his right hand and rubbed his swollen solar plexus, looking tired.
Gu Xingnuo stood in front of Gu Xinglang again without leaving a trace.
Mo Wen followed Xianzong all the way south without looking back.
Yu Xiaoxiao watched her tyrant father talking to Mo Wen, and said to Gu Xingnuo, "My father is like a grandson in front of Mo Wen. Will Mo Wen kill him?"
Gu Xingnuo looked at Yu Xiaoxiao and forced a smile, then squatted down and asked Gu Xinglang: "How are you? Are you feeling unwell?"
Gu Xinglang said: "Brother, I'm really fine. Why didn't you ever tell me that Mo Wen wanted to take you as his disciple?"
Gu Xingnuo whispered: "It's not a good thing, why should I say this?"
"Yes," Yu Xiaoxiao also squatted down and said, "It's obvious that the man is a pretentious person. It will be unhappy to be the disciple of such a person." Wuhuan learned a lesson in blood.
"Xinglang," Gu Xingnuo put his hands on his younger brother's knees and said, "Go to the study room. Xiaowei is waiting for you there. You should leave the palace immediately."
"Okay," Gu Xinglang agreed to his elder brother.
"Let's go eat," Yu Xiaoxiao suggested immediately.
"Princess, go tell Wu Huan to leave quickly," Gu Xingnuo twitched his lips and whispered to Yu Xiaoxiao, "Tell him that Mo Wen has also arrived in Fengtian. Tell him to leave quickly."
"He still won't let Wuhuan go?" Yu Xiaoxiao asked in surprise.
"If he catches him, Wuhuan will definitely die," Gu Xingnuo looked at Yu Xiaoxiao earnestly and said, "Mo Wen's men are very powerful. You must not let them follow you to find Wuhuan."
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