After Mo Hanfeng left, Mo Jia sat on the soft bed and stared out of the window in a daze, and the food on the small table beside him didn't move much.Mo Jia didn't know what he was thinking, anyway, his mind was blank.

Qiu Ju stood beside her and softly called out, "Master? Madam?"

Mo Jia turned to look at Qiu Ju indifferently, and said unconsciously, "What's the matter?"

Qiu Ju looked at Mo Jia worriedly. Since the young master woke up this morning, he has been in this state of insensibility. It's all due to that bitch of Shangguan Yu'er. If he hadn't pushed the young master yesterday, how could the young master hit his head? ?Qiu Ju sighed silently in her heart, and said, "My lord, you are in a bad mood, why don't you go to dance the sword? You used to be in Mo Mansion, when you were trained by the young master, you would go there!"

Mo Jia forced a smile: "That's different, my brother trained me because I'm lazy and don't like to practice! Fengwu Continent judges the world by strength, he just hopes that I can have the ability to gain a foothold in this continent, after all, they can't Protect me for the rest of my life. But now it's different..."

Qiu Ju suddenly knelt down, kowtowed heavily on the floor, and cried out in a crying voice: "Young Master, it's the servant's fault. If the servant prevented you from escaping marriage, you will be happy..." Mr. Xu If it's that good, he will treat you very well, so that he won't let you be a concubine.

Before Qiu Ju finished speaking, Mo Jia covered her mouth. Mo Jia gave Qiu Ju a warning look: "Don't talk nonsense, or I won't be able to keep you!" Mo Hanfei's possessiveness is so strong, if He knew that someone encouraged his concubine to miss his past fiancé, and that person must have no good end!

Qiu Ju suddenly thought of something, and said in a pale voice, "It's my slave thinking about it!"

Mo Jia waved his hand, and Qiu Ju backed away.Mo Jia turned around and walked into the inner room, and casually took a gray dress and changed into it...

Mo Jia's cultivation level is low, he can barely reach the eighth level of spiritual master, so he naturally didn't notice that there was a man in black outside his room.When the man was changing clothes in Mo Jia, he immediately turned around, the speed was as fast as if he was running for his life!

The man in black breathed a sigh of relief after Mo Jia left with the servants, turned around and flew towards the secret room of the practice field in the center of Mo Mansion.The man in black entered the secret room without being blocked by anyone, walked straight to the door of the secret room, knocked on the stone door, and waited for a response.The man in black bowed his head and walked in...

Mo Hanfeng sat cross-legged on the cold bed made of thousands of years of ice, his eyes were tightly closed and he was not angry at himself, without the slightest emotional ups and downs, and a cold voice floated from his thin lips: "What's the matter!"

The man in black lowered his head and told Mo Hanfeng what he heard outside Mo Jia's house. Mo Hanfeng opened his eyes, and a gleam of joy flashed in his eyes, maybe his Jiajia really came back... I hope I won't let myself down this time.

What Mo Hanfeng was thinking, as a slave, the man in black naturally didn't dare to speculate, and knelt on the ground with his head down and his back straight, until Mo Hanfeng said coldly: "Back off!"

The man in black stepped back respectfully.

Mo Jia walked out with the sword on the bedside as a pendant, and Qiu Ju rushed to greet her: "Ma'am."

Mo Jia glanced at the servants with different expressions, and said calmly: "Just Qiu Ju will follow me, you guys go to work!"

The servants following Qiu Ju respectfully responded: "No!" After Mo Jia left, they bowed their heads and retreated. On the surface, they went to do their own things, but in fact they were all thinking about what to do. His real master was looking for profit, and one of the dull-looking brothers took everyone's looks into his eyes, and walked over silently in the center of Mofu.

Mo Jia didn't walk out of his yard either. After all, his living place is quite large. His house has a master bedroom, a study room, and a practice room. Don't mention anything about the guest house. What's more, there is an area behind his house Mei Hai, what about the West Wing?It is a small garden.What about the East Wing?It is a small pavilion with ripples.It seems to be bigger than his son's residence in Mo Mansion! , if it was in the 21st century, even if you sold him, you wouldn't be able to return to such a courtyard... It seems that time travel is quite beneficial...

(Mo Jia, where's your integrity?)

(What's the use of chastity, can it be eaten?!)

(Okay! Nuonuo is completely defeated... In fact, Nuonuo is willing to travel through a house as big as Nuonuo! Come on, let Nuonuo pass through... It's a pity, it can only be a dream...)

Just after the cold winter, the plum blossoms in the plum grove have almost withered. When spring comes, there are only a few clusters of green buds on the plum trees... The warm sunlight refracted down, melted the remaining snow on the grass, and digested the dead leaves. The melancholy in Jia's heart, he is not sister Lin, why should he be so miserable?Live in the present, anyway, the protagonist hasn't come back yet!Well, the current protagonist hasn't been reborn...as long as he can keep Mo Hanfeng's heart before he comes back, if he can't be saved...at worst, just run away!

A healer has a long lifespan. Compared to how people in the Celestial Dynasty want to live longer, he has made a lot of money!

Mo Jia concentrated on practicing some jerky swordsmanship, and forgot all the troubles in his heart!Even though the swordsmanship was a bit jerky, it was "Mo's 72 Routes of Sword" inherited from the Mo family that he had practiced since he was a child, and he quickly became proficient!

There are only thirteen moves in "Mo's 72 Routes of Sword", and Mo Jia has only practiced the third move. With his spiritual power of an eighth-level spiritual master, he can be regarded as a third-rate master.The reason why he was so lazy before was because...he thought that Mo Hanfeng would always be by his side.At that time, he didn't know that he had transmigrated into a book and would become the third wife of the former stallion/horse protagonist.

After Mo Jia practiced the first three poses until he was familiar with them, it was getting late!Mo Jia threw the saber at Qiu Ju and walked forward on his own. He was really tired after not exercising for a long time.

Of course, not everyone has the opportunity to become a spiritual master. Qiu Ju's talent is extremely poor. If he hadn't grown up with Mo Jia, he really wouldn't have had the opportunity to practice.Even though he has practiced for more than 30 years, he is still only a first-level spiritual master... What a shame!So when Mo Jia threw the sword like that, he stabilized his body for a long time, so he didn't fall to the ground.

Mo Jia walked a long way, but Qiu Ju didn't see him approaching, and when he turned around, he was still swaying.Reluctantly, Mo Jia walked over again and helped Qiu Ju stabilize. A trace of embarrassment flashed across Qiu Ju's delicate face, and she said embarrassedly, "My lord, I will definitely practice hard next time! Really, I promise."

Mo Jia snorted coldly and ignored his words. Since childhood, Qiu Ju has promised this word countless times, anyway, he has not done it once, and he has given up!In fact, there are slaves like masters...

As soon as he entered the gate of his small courtyard, Mo Jia saw rows of waiters standing tremblingly. It turned out that Mo Hanfeng had already sat on the main seat and waited for him to go back to have dinner...

Smelling the smell of sweat all over his body, Mo Jia smiled embarrassedly: "I'll take a shower first, you use it first, you use it first. I'll go, I'll go back." Mo Hanfeng's sharp eyes, Mo Jia simply I'm about to cry, who knew your boss came here suddenly? ……Little Jiajia, did he say something in the morning?

Mo Hanfeng snorted coldly: "Sit down!"

The boss had spoken, so Mo Jia had no choice but to sit down clutching his little one.Mo Hanfeng stretched out his hand suddenly, Mo Jia almost jumped up, and said with a crying face: "I was wrong, I will wait for you obediently next time!"

The corner of Mo Han's mouth curled up, but he just reached out and took off a small branch from Mo Jia's head, and then pretended to be indifferent and said: "Hurry up, eat quickly!"

After eating and drinking enough, Mo Jia fell asleep, his little head drooped, and accidentally fell on Mo Hanfeng's chest. Because it was comfortable, he simply leaned against Mo Hanfeng's arms and kept going. Moved.

Mo Hanfang gracefully put down her chopsticks, took the handkerchief handed over by the servant and wiped her lips.Then he picked up Mo Jia and walked to the bathroom. Mo Jia suddenly lost his mind, opened his eyes anxiously, and seeing the familiar handsome face, he rubbed it with peace of mind and went back to sleep...

Mo Hanfeng smiled uncontrollably, and a playfulness flashed in her phoenix eyes: "You won't be able to sleep soon."

Mo Jia was awakened by a burst of tingling pleasure. When he opened his eyes, he found that he and Mo Hanfeng were sitting naked in the bathtub... To be specific, Mo Hanfeng was sitting in the bathtub, and he was sitting in the bathtub. On Hanfen's thigh... Mohanfeng's burning is pressing against him, Mohanfeng's lips are biting his red bean...

Mo Jia shouted in surprise: "You, you, what are you doing?"

Mo Hanfeng ruthlessly spat out two words: "Do/you!"

Well, the next thing happened smoothly... Their battlefield also shifted from the bath to the bed...

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