In the cultivation world, having her name to protect you can prevent too much unnecessary trouble.
Yu Yan sighed softly.
"Junior brother, what do you think?"
Mu Nanyu smiled and looked down at Feng Su. His eyes were full of certainty, as if he was convinced that the boy would not refuse him.
Just as he had expected, Feng Su didn't consider it for long. He looked up, his silver mask shimmering in the light, and said, "Okay."
"Hahahaha, as expected of the disciple valued by Martial Aunt Yan, Junior Brother Feng's character is indeed commendable!"
Mu Nanyu raised an eyebrow, his smiling eyes surging with a complexity that others could not easily see, and handed Feng Su a white jade token.
"Junior brother, take this safe, it will be useful when you go on a mission."
Feng Su reached out and took it.
The white jade tablet was engraved with a large "Mu" character. Suddenly, his jaw tightened, and he gripped the token tightly in his small hand, seemingly lost in thought.
"Understood, senior brother. See you the day after tomorrow."
The boy tucked the token into his sleeve and then headed down the mountain.
The small figure, dressed in a white robe, was young but had a captivating presence; even just looking at his back, he exuded an air of nobility.
Mu Nanyu withdrew her gaze, and the moment she turned around and looked up, she met a pair of peach blossom eyes full of smiles.
His heart skipped a beat!
What is Aunt Yan doing here? Just now... how much did she hear?
He was certain that no one was around when he was talking to his junior brother Feng, and besides, his senior uncle was definitely not the type to eavesdrop.
so--
Actually, it was just a coincidence that Aunt Yan was here!
At this moment, Mu Nanyu's mind was filled with a myriad of thoughts.
He didn't show it on his face, but quickly steadied himself and said, "Uncle Yan."
He greeted them as usual.
"Is Martial Uncle here to see Master? What bad timing."
Yu Yan completely ignored what he said.
She glanced casually down the mountain, and then said softly,
“Junior Nephew Mu, the person must be brought back in the same way that they were taken away.”
Mu Nanyu froze, stunned and standing there, a hint of panic on his handsome face.
It turned out she had heard everything.
"Uncle-Master, I didn't mean anything by it. I just wanted to give Junior Brother Feng some experience."
“I know.” Yu Yan glanced at her.
Mu Nanyu was a head taller than Yu Yan.
Seemingly dissatisfied with the angle of her head tilting back, Yu Yan took a step back as she spoke.
Mu Nanyu and Feng Su had no grudges against each other, and besides, she had helped him before.
Even though the training ground he mentioned sounded incredibly absurd to her, from his perspective, there was nothing wrong with it.
However, he was in such a hurry to explain why.
Anyone who didn't know better would think he was feeling guilty.
The woman's slightly probing gaze fell on Mu Nanyu's face.
“Feng Su is my apprentice. He’s still young, so I’ll have to trouble you to take good care of him after he goes out,” she instructed.
Mu Nanyu's hands were clenched tightly under his sleeves, and he only smiled as the woman walked past him.
"Understood, Uncle-Master."
Junior Brother Feng is only five years old, so it's normal for Martial Aunt Yan to care about him more.
He's just a kid now.
Mu Nanyu composed herself.
Thinking about the place he would take Feng Su the day after tomorrow, a look of relief appeared on the man's face.
Since Junior Brother Feng might be interested in Su Ruoruo in the future, why not let them get to know each other sooner?
It would be best to help my uncle and his wife get married before the uncle falls in love. Wouldn't that be a win-win situation for everyone?
Mu Nanyu walked briskly, thinking that he was really worried sick about his martial uncle.
Library
A woman in white was leaning against a table, staring intently at an old man opposite her.
Yu Yan: "Elder You, you know that our sect leader is in seclusion!"
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