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Mo Fengyi stroked his back and chuckled: "You have grown up, your parents will feel at ease when they see you now."

Xun Can walked away from his shoulder, with his head lowered, his mouth pouting and his eyes red, as pitiful as if he had been bullied.

Mo Fengyi squeezed his face, then let go and stood beside him.

Xun Can watched him kneel down blankly.

Mo Fengyi stabilized his heartbeat before saying: "Uncle Xun, I am Mo Fengyi. You heard me, Xun Can actually doesn't complain. He misses you very much. Although you and your aunt were not buried together, I believe You will meet again in heaven."

He was thinking about how to say words, but he stumbled for a long time and couldn't think of what to say. He was nervous and didn't know where to start.

Just as Xun Can was about to pull him up, Mo Fengyi kowtowed three times.

He continued: "Don't blame Xun Can for not being able to visit you more times. He grew up alone all these years. Although others praised him, he was actually not confident. Only when he made military exploits for the first time I feel qualified to be your son, so I came to tell you immediately, so you can rest assured, so I know you must be very happy. I can't promise you that I will always be with him, but I promise that I am eager to be with him all the time now .”

Mo Fengyi finished speaking in one breath, took a few breaths, and then kowtowed again.

Xun Can kept looking at him, then smiled: "Why do you kowtow four times for your mother, but four for my father? What does the last one mean?"

Mo Fengyi's forehead was already a little red, which was the same color as his face, and he said lightly: "Uncle Xun will definitely not mind, the last one is to let him hear, what I said is very sincere."

Xun Can sighed, rubbed his forehead and said, "You just told my dad that, and you want my dad to feel at ease?"

In fact, Xun Can was a little surprised that Mo Fengyi actually guessed his thoughts.He was indeed a little unconfident, so he tried his best not to let others down on the Xun family. It was only after he made military exploits that he felt that he finally had the face to see his father, so he quickly asked for leave and couldn't wait to go to Tongzhou.

Xun Can didn't expect Mo Fengyi to guess it like this, and maybe Mo Fengyi didn't guess at all, he already knew it.

Mo Feng said in a strange voice: "That's because he didn't see me. If he saw me, he would be relieved. I am so good-looking and so attractive. He must be willing to hand you over to me."

Xun Can's eyes were still red, but he couldn't stop him from wanting to laugh now.

After kowtowing, Xun Can stood up and said, "Father, don't worry, the peace and prosperity you once longed for have come true, and I have grown up too. I will definitely live up to your expectations and be a qualified descendant of the Xun family."

Then he took Mo Fengyi's hand and continued: "Father, this man is very nice, so I brought it here for you to meet."

Mo Fengyi looked at his profile, and suddenly felt unspeakable peace of mind.

There is no sweet talk, just a meeting.

Why did Mo Fengyi think this sentence was so nice?

When they returned, Xun Can stood by the river for a long time before his red eyes returned to normal.

Mo Fengyi felt that Xun Can not only smiled like a spring breeze, but also looked surprisingly good-looking when he cried.Xun Can's facial features are sharp-edged, resolute and sharp, and his tall nose bridge is very masculine, but when he cries, it will take on a soft meaning, and his big moist eyes flicker and flicker, which makes Mo Feng feel a desire to pity him naturally.

Xun Can turned his head away awkwardly, and said in a nasal voice, "...Don't look at me."

Mo Feng laughed out loud: "I didn't even know you were crying like this, why is it so painful."

Xun Can glanced at him, then continued to look at the river in silence.

Xun Can always felt that he couldn't cry in front of Mo Fengyi, because he wanted to establish a strong image for Mo Fengyi that he was not afraid of anything, but today he felt good, not even awkward at all.

It turned out that Xun Can was also shy.

Mo Fengyi couldn't help but go up and pinch his face.

"Okay, others can't see that you cried, let's go back, I still have to pick a gift for Xiaowen." Mo Fengyi shook Xun Can's arm.

Xun Can asked suspiciously, "...Xiaowen? What gift?"

Has Wen Yanhuai's seniority been lowered?

Mo Feng felt that this person had become stupid after crying, and said with a smile: "Wen Tinglan, today is the fourth day of the twelfth lunar month, that little girl's first birthday, although we can't make it back, we still have to express it. "

"You even found out about this?" Xun Can narrowed his eyes and looked at him in disbelief.

Mo Fengyi nodded: "Of course, how determined I am, I was ready to go back to the imperial city so I recognized her as my righteous sister."

Xun Can reminded her with a "tsk": "She is only one year old and you miss her? And if you recognize her as a righteous sister, you can't call her father Laowen, you should call her foster father."

Then he was pinched by Mo Fengyi, the kind that killed him.

When returning to the city, Mo Fengyi picked and picked along the way and didn't like anything.

Xun Can picked up a rattle and asked, "I think it looks pretty, what can you pick for a one-year-old girl?"

"Is there nothing special here? Something special. It's important for her first birthday. This is a meeting gift for her." Mo Fengyi played with the rattle, and then his face was full of dissatisfaction.

Xun Can shook his head helplessly: "How long do you have to choose, I'm tired."

"Why are you tired? Are you tired of picking out gifts for my little sister?" Mo Feng asked him sternly, but Xun Can couldn't say anything for a while.

"All right, you pick, you pick, pick out my share too."

Xun Can had no choice but to continue walking with Mo Fengyi.

Seeing that Mo Feng was so concerned about this gift, Xun Can asked with a smile, "Is the birthday gift I gave you still there?"

Mo Fengyi was born in autumn, and he left Tongzhou in the imperial city after his birthday.

Mo Fengyi picked up a golden lock and replied without looking back: "Of course."

Xun Can asked again: "Then what did Ziming give you? You didn't tell me."

Then Mo Fengyi turned around, frowned and said, "Do you want to know? I don't really want to say."

Xun Can raised his eyebrows: "Think about it."

Mo Fengyi put down the golden lock, walked slowly and said: "Zi Ming...she doesn't think it's a good idea to give things, so I celebrate my birthday—"

Mo Fengyi swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and closed his eyes unbearably, "—she can cook for me."

Xun Can immediately regretted asking, he had seen Ling Ziming's hands-on ability, it was amazing.

Xun Can tentatively asked, "What did she do for you?"

"Noodles, longevity." Mo Fengyi said calmly, "Although they are noodles, they are different every year. Sometimes they are not cooked, sometimes they are dry, sometimes they are too salty, sometimes they are tasteless. Every year can give you new excitement.”

Xun Can narrowed his eyes and smiled without any sympathy: "You want to eat?"

"Yeah, she put it in front of me after she finished cooking, and watched me eat. If I said it wasn't delicious, she would continue to make the next bowl." Mo Fengyi's smile was very sincere, "She made me realize that I eat every year. My birthday is a ghost gate, without any falsehood."

Xun Can felt distressed and funny: "If I knew it was so interesting, I should visit your house this year."

Mo Fengyi twitched the corner of his mouth: "Farewell, that scene was a bit bloody, I'm afraid I'll scare you."

Then he thought for a while and said: "As for Xiaohua, we never pay attention to birthdays or anything, and we usually give each other enough."

"What about their birthdays?"

Mo Feng replied: "Of course I don't care about Xiao Hua, Zi Ming, it's only her birthday."

Xun Can frowned: "Why?"

"Because she said that her mother would cry every birthday when she was a child, and she didn't want to let it go." Mo Fengyi said, "It's nothing anyway, so I didn't pay much attention to it. But now that you're talking about it, her birthday is coming soon, La At the end of the month, I don’t know if we can return to the imperial city at that time.”

Xun Can stopped in front of him, knocked off his picking hand and asked, "You remember their birthdays, but what about mine?"

"The fifth day of March."

Mo Fengyi ignored him at all, and took one after another on his own.

Xun Can smiled happily.

Mo Feng touched his stomach and asked, "How about this?"

Xun Can followed his gaze and saw a delicate silver wind chime.

There are also patterns of flowers engraved on it.

Xun Can took it and shook it and said, "What's the difference between the rattle I picked? Doesn't it sound when you shake it?"

Mo Fengyi rolled his eyes and snatched the things back.

Wen Yanhuai almost cried when he saw the things.

Mo Fengyi said that it was enough for him to watch Xun Can cry alone, and it would be annoying to watch one more.

"I'm really... I wasn't at home on her first birthday, so... this, how can I explain this to my family..." Wen Yanhuai said intermittently, sobbing.

Ling Ziming gave him water and a towel.

The more Mo Fengyi looked at Wen Yanhuai, the more he felt that Xun Can looked good crying.

Mo Fengyi sat down and said: "Okay, that girl is still young and can't remember anything, why don't you make up a birthday party for her after you go back to the imperial city."

Wen Yanhuai shook the wind chime, his muscular body became a bit naive, and he said with smiles all over his eyes: "You boy, I guess I saw the right person."

Xun Can also looked at Mo Fengyi, and said the same thing as Wen Yanhuai in his heart.

Wen Yanhuai said happily: "After the handover is over tomorrow, I think it should be nothing. When we go back, it will be the New Year. This time it's good, it's lively."

Mo Fengyi's expression dimmed for a moment, then he smiled and said, "Okay, let's celebrate together this year."

"Let me tell you, after the spring of next year, those boys will take part in the imperial examination, and you will report to the Shadow Rattan Army honestly when the time comes. I've taken a fancy to you, don't even think about running away." Wen Yanhuai became happier the more he said. , and began to pat Mo Fengyi's thigh.

Mo Feng was in so much pain that he took a deep breath: "It's alright, alright, I heard... it's alright!"

Wen Yanhuai still hugged him tightly and didn't let go: "I know, you boys are growing up...I'm going to be old too. I know this trip is for the emperor to give you experience I'm just using a name, so I don't care about these things recently, and let you do it—"

Wen Yanhuai sighed, corrected his tone, patted Mo Fengyi on the shoulder and said: "But just one thing, you all remember to me, no matter what time it is, your life is the most important thing, you can't act on your will, Don't be reckless, let me go back safely, do you hear me!"

Mo Fengyi swallowed his saliva, and looked at Wen Yanhuai with wide eyes. It turned out that he basically knew what they did behind Old Wen's back these days.

He could only nod silently.

Xun Can sat down and said, "General, we have a measure, so you don't have to worry."

Wen Yanhuai suddenly laughed a few times, drank the water brought by Ling Ziming and said: "How can you brats have any sense? I joined the army when I was 12 years old, and I have been struggling in the bloody storm for almost 30 years. Already, let me tell you, honestly and dutifully is the way to go, don’t think about any crooked ways!”

Mo Fengyi smiled and said: "We didn't think of any evil ways, you can rest assured."

"Just like you, let me feel at ease?" Wen Yanhuai hated iron for being weak, "Especially you, Mo Fengyi, I told you that Xun Can used to be well-behaved. It's good for you to come and let him follow you Get into trouble!"

Mo Feng rolled his eyes at Xun Can and said, "Why did I drag him into trouble?"

"Heh, you dare to beat people to death inside the imperial city, and even more lawless when you leave the imperial city. You dare to hide everything from me? Why do we think the emperor asked me to come? Isn't it just to watch you!" Yan Huai grabbed Mo Fengyi's arm and shook it, "You beat him to death, and you thought that's all? It wasn't me and your father who suppressed the matter!"

Mo Fengyi was silent. In fact, he was quite curious at the beginning. Why did he kill someone? Although he was an irrelevant young man, it was his life anyway. Why did no one care about him?

He knew very well that Mo Xian must be doing the trick, but he didn't expect that Wen Yanhuai had something to do with it.

Wen Yanhuai said again: "Boy, you have to know something in your heart."

Mo Fengyi hooked the corner of his mouth, and patted his arm back.

"It's counted."

Wen Yanhuai breathed out his nostrils, and snorted: "I know that the handover will definitely not go smoothly tomorrow, the people of Hannai will not let Tongzhou go like this, we can't startle the snake, be careful."

Mo Feng nodded heavily.

When Hua Qianzi saw the red figure again, he was in a trance for a moment.

"Are you so leisurely at night, Playboy? You still come out to hang out?"

Yin Nihong bit a long grass, leaned on the railing and looked at him with a smile.

Hua Qianzi blinked and said, "Didn't Miss Yin also rest?"

Yin Nihong raised her head lazily: "I heard that liar left the city today, didn't you go?"

Hua Qianzi knew that she was talking about Mo Fengyi.

"Fengyi has something to do, and he's back now."

Yin Nihong was still smiling: "Oh...you are still his best friend. He went out of the city with Xun Can and didn't even say he would bring you?"

Hua Qianzi said calmly: "The reason for going out of the city today is that Mr. Xun paid homage to his late father. Feng is going to go."

Yin Nihong looked at him and explained, not knowing how to answer for a while.

Yin Nihong took out the grass she was holding, and dexterously tied it into a grass knot with her fingers: "You said it's already winter, and the grass hasn't dried yet?"

"Although winter is cold, all things have a certain degree of prosperity and withering. If these flowers and plants are tenacious, they will naturally not succumb to the cold wind." Hua Qianzi's eyes were gentle.

"The world is a big dream, and life has been cool in autumn." Yin Nihong snorted softly, "He, Mo Feng, is very capable and capable, I don't think so?"

Hua Qianzi couldn't find the point of what she was saying, and she said something here and there, as if she just wanted to vent for no reason.

"Feng Yi him..."

As soon as Hua Qianzi opened his mouth, Yin Nihong interrupted him impatiently: "I came to Beiyi and Tongzhou this time because of the Xinyanguo makeup building that my mother founded. I know that after my mother is gone all these years It started to decline, it can't do it...but I'm not reconciled, so I want to come here, I can absorb new power, I can let others see my ability, I'm not worse than my mother, I can afford it New geese pass through the make-up building."

She was a little choked up as she spoke, and then suddenly wiped her face and realized: "Why am I telling you this?"

Hua Qianzi didn't respond from the beginning to the end, and he didn't speak until Yin Nihong said: "Miss Yin can say anything."

Yin Nihong was stunned suddenly, looking at him with bright eyes, and asked unconsciously, "I'm your friend too, right?"

Hua Qianzi nodded slightly.

Yin Nihong lowered her head, laughed a few times, and continued to say when she looked up again: "But I came to Beiyi Imperial City and Tongzhou, and I realized that I can't do anything. Cha Mo Fengyi didn't find out what the hell is going on. , I didn’t catch anyone, and I even told the enemy about the plan.”

The more Yin Nihong thought about it, the more speechless she became: "Why am I such a waste? Is it because the person I met was Mo Fengyi?"

Hua Qianzi is a good listener, he just stood there without speaking.

After Yin Nihong finished speaking, it took a while, and she felt that the surroundings were too quiet before she said: "Why don't you talk, do you also think I am very useless?"

"Miss Yin, I have no way of judging these things."

Yin Nihong sneered, she threw away the straw knot and got up, patted her clothes and said: "I know, you scholars are the most sensible. If you know it, you can say it's justifiable, and if you don't know it, you can say it's impossible to judge. It's just a pile of nonsense, you look so fair and strict, but in fact, you can't help anything."

Being ridiculed by Yin Nihong, Hua Qianzi still said calmly: "These words are of course useless, but I think Miss Yin probably doesn't need my help."

Yin Nihong walked in front of him, she was tall and tall, she looked up at him and said: "It's really not necessary, I will prove it myself, and I will never let my mother down."

Hua Qianzi took a step back, bowed and said, "Then I wish Miss Yin that she can get what she wants."

"Yes, I'm sure I can get what I want." Yin Nihong nodded, and said with a long sigh of relief, "After the handover tomorrow, I will follow the mission back to Hannai. Let's say goodbye tonight."

"Yes." Hua Qianzi agreed.

Yin Nihong asked directly: "Then there is nothing you want to tell me?"

Hua Qianzi was stunned for a moment, what did he say?

Bon Voyage?

Didn't he just say he got what he wanted?

Seeing that Hua Qianzi was still silent, Yin Nihong smiled and said, "If you haven't thought about it, then I'll say it first?"

Hua Qianzi could only nod his head.

Yin Nihong pouted, a bit like Ling Ziming, "Well..." It took a long time before she said, "But I always feel that this is not the last time we say goodbye."

Hua Qianzi smiled lightly and said, "If there is a destiny, we will meet again."

Yin Nihong approached him step by step: "Then do you think we are destined?"

Hearing her gentle tone, Hua Qianzi was stunned for a moment.

"I..."

"Forget it, I know you, a silly scholar, can't say anything." Yin Nihong smiled lightly, "I won't embarrass you, go back and rest, you have to get up early tomorrow."

Then she trotted away at a brisk pace.

Hua Qianzi just stood there, blowing the wind for a long time.

Before Mao Shi, Mo Fengyi woke up. To be precise, he didn't sleep much all night.

At this time, he finally thought of someone.

When he walked to the backyard, these guard soldiers were almost sleepy.

He reluctantly dismissed these drowsy people softly, pushed open the door and walked into the room soaked in the night.

"You haven't come these days, I thought you were afraid of seeing me again."

Tao Fanzun sat cross-legged on the ground, staring at Mo Fengyi with a motionless smile.

Mo Fengyi asked back: "Why should I be afraid?"

Tao Fengzun snorted coldly: "I'm afraid it's a matter of course, can you see the light of your identity?"

Mo Fengyi flinched subconsciously. In the dark night, he couldn't see clearly this man who was no longer young, but for some reason, he became inexplicably afraid.

Or in other words, from the first moment he saw this person, he felt some unfathomable fear.

Mo Fengyi sighed in the night: "Why did you recognize me the first time you saw me?"

Tao Fengzun smiled: "Didn't I say that? Xiaguang Liuxing Pei."

His tone was gentle, with a smile on his face, but Mo Fengyi felt chilly, and he even thought of turning around and running away.

"How did you know this jade pendant?" He resisted, clenched his fists and asked.

Tao Feng smiled again, and Ning Yeli was especially piercing.

"Why do you want to know this?"

Mo Fengyi said: "Didn't you promise me before that you would tell me everything I want to know?"

Tao Fengzun replied: "Yes, that's what I said, because what I told you before is something you must know, but this jade pendant may not be necessary."

Mo Fengyi frowned, feeling cold in his heart: "Why?"