Jing Xingjun, the Patriarch of Demon Dao

As soon as Mu Chen got home, he went to Xue Yang's place. Xue Yang was practicing sword at that time, and he said in amazement: "Good sword skills, good sword!"

Hearing his voice, Xue Yang saluted him: "Brother, this sword was given to me by Mrs. Mu, and it's called Jiang Disaster (xiang)"

Muchen asked in surprise, "My mother?"

"Yeah." Xue Yang nodded, "I met by chance, and she even let me adopt a crane." Xue Yang pointed to the half-sized gray furry crane on the bed.

Muchen went up to touch the little crane gently: "What's its name?"

Xue Yang was stunned when he heard the words: "I haven't taken it yet, what's your name?"

Muchen said: "It's called Awang." Thinking of his beloved pet, Muchen shook his head helplessly.

Xue Yang thought for a while: "Then I'll call this Wangcai."

Muchen nodded: "It's pretty cute, by the way, do you know how to tame cranes?"

Xue Yang said, "I know it, Mrs. Mu has taught me."

Mu Chen flattened his mouth: "My mother is really kind to you."

Xue Yang smiled, his "brother" is really cute.

Muchen patted his head: "Since that's the case, I won't bother you anymore, you can continue practicing swords."

Xue Yang nodded and said, "Goodbye."

Mu Chen then came to his brother's Nether Palace. His brother was concocting alchemy at this time. He knew he couldn't let his brother be distracted now, so he sat beside him and watched with his chin resting.

After a while, there was a muffled sound from Mu Xuan's alchemy furnace, and he said excitedly, "It finally succeeded!"

Muchen stepped forward curiously: "What elixir has succeeded."

Mu Xuan said: "Oh, of course it is possible for men to have children... no."

Mu Xuan suddenly turned his head to look at Mu Chen, and took several steps back in shock: "But why are you here!"

Muchen said: "I've been here a long time ago, it's not important, what do you mean that a man can give birth to?"

Mu Xuan coughed: "This is not important to you, why are you here?"

"Of course I came to see how my dear brother's feet are doing?" Mu Chen glanced at his brother's feet standing on the ground, and there was nothing wrong.

Mu Xuan choked and choked several times: "What do you look at, I had no choice but to hug me as soon as I sprained my ankle, so I can't say anything else!"

"Oh~ that's right, why are you blushing." Mu Chen teased.

"That's because the weather is too hot!" Mu Xuan said excitedly.

"Oh~"

"You oh what!"

"Oh~oh~oh~"

"You pay me back, don't you, don't you and the second child of the Lan family hug each other in public!" Mu Xuan retorted angrily.

"Cough, that's a greeting between us!" Mu Chen choked down his throat.

"It's still a greeting. If you hug her so tightly, who will believe it?" Mu Xuan said proudly.

"You!" Mu Chen stood up and looked at his brother's ugly face.

"Me?" Mu Xuan looked at him and asked with his head tilted.

"I just like him, what's the matter!" Mu Chen left a sentence and rushed out the door, leaving Mu Xuan who was dumbfounded to swallow, did he speak the truth out of anger?

Mu Chen ran to the door, glanced into the room, and snorted softly, he would not care about that dead Mu Xuan for three days, no, five days, a person who will be the head of the house in the future, so childish!

However, this is also a confession to my family.

Mu Chen paced towards his room. On the way, he thought of something. He took out the sword Ling Feng and the sword tassel with his name "Chen" engraved on it, tied the sword tassel to Ling Feng, and waved it twice. Next, Jian Sui danced along with the sword, looking very appropriate.

Mu Chen looked at Jiansui and suddenly smiled, is this a token of love between the two of them?

"Achen!" His brother's voice suddenly came from behind.

Muchen put back the sword and looked up: "What are you doing?"

"You really like Lan Er?" Mu Xuan looked into Mu Chen's eyes and asked.

"Of course I like it." Muchen nodded, with an expression on your stupid question.

Mu Xuan smiled and said, "Brother supports you." His elixir was really refined correctly.

Muchen snorted: "Lan Zhan is so good, why don't you support him?"

Mu Xuan hesitated suddenly, and suddenly made up his mind to say: "You... can you tell me... what kind of person is Lan Huan?"

Mu Chen raised his head in confusion: "Huh?"

"I'm asking you, Lan Huan!" Mu Xuan shouted angrily seeing his younger brother's stupid look.

"Oh, Lan Huan, him." Mu Chen thought awkwardly, I like Lan Zhan and not Lan Huan, who knows what kind of person he is.

"You've been alone with him for so long, and you still don't know what kind of person he is?" Mu Chen asked suspiciously, "And what are you asking him for? Could it be..." Mu Chen stared at his brother.

Mu Xuan's face slowly became more and more red when he saw him: "I'll just ask what you are doing, and it doesn't mean anything else." The more he said, the more confident he became.

Mu Chen was startled when he saw his brother's blushing face. Could it be that the two of his brothers are going to take the Lan brothers on board?

"Brother, you don't like Lan Huan, do you..." Mu Chen asked cautiously.

"How is it possible!" Mu Xuan said excitedly, and Mu Chen looked at him suspiciously: "Really?"

Mu Xuan lowered his head and murmured, "I just think he's very nice, and I have a little liking for him."

Mu Chen suddenly hugged his brother and patted him on the back. Sure enough, he said, "Brother, I support you too. My brother is so good. I think brother Xichen must like you."

Mu Xuan pushed him away and said with disgust: "Don't flatter me, I just have a crush on him, when will you tell that cold Lan Er about this?"

"Wait a little longer, I'm afraid he will hate me if I tell him." Mu Chen's heart aches when he thinks of Lan Zhan's disgusted eyes.

Mu Xuan patted his younger brother's head: "My younger brother is also very good, he will definitely not hate you."

Muchen smiled: "I hope so."

The author has something to say: Little Theater

Xue Yang: "What's your name?"

Muchen: "It's called Awang."

Xue Yang (excited): "Then I'll just call it A Miao!"

A Miao (patting the table): "You brat stole my name, right?"

Xue Yang: "...Call it Wangcai."

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Mu Xuan: "When did you tell that cold Lan Er about this?"

Muchen (sadly): "Let's get over it, I'm very afraid of seeing brother Wangji's eyes that hate me."

Lan Zhan (wronged): "I'm so cold, come on! I'm sure I won't hate you!"

Muchen: "...I'm just scared! I dare not confess!"