Miss, don't be fierce

Mo Xian came back from the snow and came to Jun's house.

Although the Jun family is also one of the four great aristocratic families, when Mo Xian stepped into the door of the Jun family, he felt very different. The architecture of the Jun family was much rougher and grander, completely different from the exquisiteness of the Xie family.Although it is very big inside, it seems that there are not many people serving it.

"Are you just taking risks?" An older woman with white temples, probably from Jun Xiaojin's generation, asked excitedly when she saw Mo Xian.Looking at Mo Xian, who was so similar to Princess Min, the old lady's eyes turned red.

Seeing the emotional old woman, Mo Xian thought that this person probably had a close relationship with her father. At first glance, he looked like a typical southerner, who was more gentle, unlike the authentic Beiwei people, who were thicker both male and female. , although this old woman is a little old, she looks very well-behaved.

"Are you?" Mo Xian nodded and asked.

"I am your grandmother's personal maid, and also your father's nanny Yuan Ziyi, you can call me Nanny Yuan." Yuan Ziyi introduced himself to Mo Xian.

"Mother, it's snowing outside, hurry up and get in the house. My mother heard that Yiwei came back with her, and she waited outside early in the morning, she didn't listen to any persuasion." Jun Feiyi said, and advised Yuan Ziyi to hurry into the house .

Mo Xian suddenly understood why Jun Feiyi was the person in the Jun family who protected her father the most besides Jun Xiaojin. It turned out that there was such a relationship.

"Yeah, mama, let's talk when we get in the house." Mo Xian also hurriedly reconciled, it was so windy and snowy outside, and the old man was so old, he really couldn't stand such a biting cold wind.

"I'm happy, and I don't feel cold." Yuan Ziyi said with a smile, and followed Jun Feiyi and Mo Xian into the room.

The stove was lit in the room, and it became much warmer all of a sudden. Mo Xian, who had been working hard to keep out the cold, could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

"Is your father okay?" Yuan Ziyi asked Jun Zimo as soon as he entered the room.

"I told her that the young master is all right in Nanzhao, but she still doesn't feel at ease, she has to ask Yidan to be at ease." Jun Feiyi said to Mo Xian.

"My father has lived a good life these years. Mo Xian began to talk about her father's situation these years, and the more he talked, the more he envied her. Now that her father can live happily in Nanzhao, he thought it was because her mother couldn't get her name right. , why call him Mo Xian, I really can't be free now. Even if he changes his name to Jun Yiwei, Mo Xian still thinks that the name Yiwei is not very good, and he feels that it will be dangerous at any time!

When Yuan Ziyi heard about Jun Zimo's recent situation in recent years, his originally worried face gradually relaxed.

"Your father doesn't know martial arts. During those years in Beiwei, he really had a hard time. He didn't have a happy day. Hearing you say that, once I know he's well, I'm relieved. You are really a good boy , I’ve heard what Fei Yi said, it’s really hard work for you.” Yuan Ziyi said with a distressed expression while grabbing Mo Xian’s hand.

Mo Xian listened, feeling helpless in his heart, and forced a smile.

"Mother, Yiwei hasn't eaten until noon, let's eat first!" Jun Feiyi knew that Mo Xian's visit to Beiwei was really helpless, and he felt uncomfortable, so he quickly changed the topic.

"You're going to be hungry, tell the kitchen to serve the food quickly." Yuan Ziyi looked at Mo Xian and said distressedly.

Soon, rice and meat were served in the kitchen.

Roast, broth, meatballs, etc., meat, meat anyway.

Mo Xian originally liked to eat meat, but there was nothing else but meat. This kind of food was really rough.She hadn't eaten a green vegetable for more than ten days, and she felt that she could barely get her poop out, but there was ice and snow everywhere, let alone a vegetable, and she couldn't see a blade of grass.

"Aren't you used to the diet?" Yuan Ziyi deserved to be someone who has been here, and she immediately knew that Mo Xian must not be used to this kind of diet. She was not used to it when she came to Beiwei.

"It's okay." Mo Xian didn't let himself be too picky, compared to having nothing to eat when he was a child, now that he has meat to eat, he should be content.

"I'll get used to it after a long time." Yuan Ziyi could only be relieved in this way. After all, even if he was not used to it, he could only get used to it.

"That... serve me a pot of wine..." Mo Xian said a little embarrassedly, if Xie Daowei knew, he would definitely feel that he was an alcoholic, but such rough food, without alcohol, really made him who was used to delicacies from mountains and seas feel very uncomfortable. dissatisfied.

Yuan Ziyi was a little surprised. The wine in Beiwei was so strong that people in the south couldn't drink it. Because of the climate, most of the people in Beiwei were addicted to alcohol. Yiwei's temperament was like Beiwei's. dangerous.Yuan Ziyi was secretly happy to see Mo Xian going to the countryside so quickly to do as the Romans did.

Jun Feiyi laughed when he heard the words. Good wine is a good thing in Beiwei. Sometimes Beiwei sees whether there are enough men. Both are available, and there is no dissatisfaction in Beiwei!

What Mo Xian wanted was a jug. Who would have thought that Jun Feiyi had a large jar of wine on the dining table, occupying most of the table. Looking at such a large jar of spirits, Mo Xian thought to himself, Flying Wing is a bit exaggerated!But after Mo Xian and Jun Feiyi finished drinking the big altar, Mo Xian felt that he was a bit exaggerated.

After all, Mo Xian drank for so long for the first time, and he drank a bit erratically. He followed Yuan Ziyi to the room he had arranged in a daze, and fell asleep directly on the bed.

When he slept until midnight, Mo Xian probably woke up most of the time, and suddenly felt a rush of cold air. When Mo Xian opened his eyes, he saw a sword slashing at his face. Mo Xian woke up with a shock , immediately turned around to avoid the sword.But the opponent's attack was sharp, and Mo Xian dodged very awkwardly, and finally got his own sword.After matching the moves, Mo Xian found out that it was Jun Xiaojin who attacked him, and Mo Xian wanted to cry. He was exhausted from practicing swords during the day, and he even carried out raids at night, which made people sleep well.

But after a few moves, Mo Xian was defeated. Jun Xiaojin pointed his sword at Mo Xian's face, and the sword would have cut her face by a millimeter. Mo Xian held his breath, not even daring to breathe. If it is too big, I am afraid that the eyeless sword will disfigure myself.

"If you relax your vigilance like this next time, I won't be polite!" Jun Xiaojin warned that the vigilance of martial arts practitioners is a must, and you can't relax your vigilance at any time, and Jun Xiaojin wants to train Mo Xian, It becomes the memory of the body, and the body can respond in advance in any danger.

Mo Xian didn't dare to move, he could only concede with his eyes!

After Jun Xiaojin left, Mo Xian lay paralyzed on the bed, no sleepiness at all at the moment, obviously he would not even be able to sleep peacefully in the future, Mo Xian knew that this fiery life had just begun.

It's no wonder that Jun Xiaojin felt that Mo Xian had wasted a long time in Xie's house. Compared with Xie Daowei, Jun Xiaojin was stricter, and he was more devoted to teaching than Xie Daowei, and he practiced with him every day today.Jun Xiaojin, the head of the family, seems to be very free and has nothing else to do. Basically, he is practicing with him every day, which is something Xie Daowei can't do.At least Mo Xian felt that Jun Xiaojin's patriarch was much more relaxed in front of him than Xie Daowei.Mo Xian thought that the Xie family probably had a lot of property, and Xie Daowei devoted a lot of energy to refining medicine, while the Jun family had no property at all, except for an iron cavalry with a very high force value, nothing else.

For Jun Xiaojin's training that seems to encourage the growth of seedlings, Mo Xian has made great progress. At least three months of training can match Mo Xian's efforts in the past year.Every time Mo Xian just got used to the new difficulty level, Jun Xiaojin immediately increased the difficulty level, not giving Mo Xian any time to be lazy and catch his breath.Now that Mo Xian thinks about it, he feels that Xie Daowei is in a state of herding sheep and grazing on his past. Mo Xian misses the leisurely time in the past very much, and of course he misses Xie Daowei even more.Although she was often so tired that she fell into bed and fell asleep, but when she missed this kind of thing, there was a slight gap, and she would permeate it.Mo Xian once felt that Xie Daowei treated him badly, but now it has become the sweetest memory.

Mo Xian's drinking capacity is now the same as her martial arts, and it is getting better and better. Even after drinking a large jar of spirits, his face still remains unchanged, and he can't run out of alcohol all the time.Because he practiced martial arts every day, he was too busy to separate himself and did not have much skill, so he didn't have much contact with the rest of the Jun family.

It was only four days before the agreed time for the contest.

Today, after Mo Xian opened a jar of wine, as soon as he drank it, he knew that some ingredients had been added to the wine, and the taste was a little stronger than before.However, Mo Xian knew that her physique was under Xie Daowei's control, and these small ingredients would not work for her at all, so she didn't care too much. Mo Xian thought that she was still alive and kicking, so those who prescribed the medicine were in a hurry. There are more and more patterns of materials, and the dosage is also heavy.Mo Xian thought, Jun's house is really a dangerous place, if it wasn't for his invulnerable physique, it would have been over long ago.I used to think that it didn't matter if I had this invulnerable physique, but now I find it's really useful. The more I think about it, the more I appreciate Xie Daowei's kindness to me.

As for who poisoned her, Mo Xian didn't know, but she was not in a hurry, anyway, the poisons were not painful to her.Mo Xian thought to himself, the other party is probably really poor. Under Jun Xiaojin's eyes, no one dares to attack him, and there is probably no other way but to poison him.The martial arts competition is about to begin, and Mo Xian wonders what tricks those people can play these days?