Rebirth of the Substitute Male Concubine

Chapter 330 Mo Heng, Every Year [2 More]

What does it mean to have a home but not to go back? What kind of home is easy to leave the house and difficult to enter? Nangong Chenli felt such emotion at this time. Looking at the Mo Mansion, which was so close, Nangong Chenli felt dumbfounded. Being an emperor seemed to be nothing. Okay, but now the Mohists, who seem to be intolerable, refused.

"Who are you guys?" The Imperial Forest Army looked at Nangong Chenli and the other four standing there, calmly and proudly, different from ordinary common people, they were a little uncertain for a while, some of them looked at Nangong Chenli and seemed to think that he Somewhat familiar.

But when some short-sighted Yulin soldiers stared at Nangong Chenli, they found out.

It's so cold.

The surrounding temperature dropped suddenly, and the people around Xue Wuchi hurriedly looked away in fright, curling up shyly.

Who are these four people in front of them?

The Imperial Forest Army dared not go forward to ask questions, nor did they dare to leave their posts without permission.

Fortunately, Nangong Chenli kindly did not continue to embarrass these poor Yulin soldiers, and took a step forward to show a token written in ink: "The third son of the Mo family, Mo Heng."

"Mo, Mo, Mo" The spear in the hands of the little Yu Linjun who blocked Nangong Chenli's way was shaking and shaking, but he couldn't hear it, and he was so excited that he didn't know what to say for a long time.

Mo Heng, the son of Marshal Mo.

"What are you still doing in a daze, why don't you report quickly." Xue Wuchi said angrily, if it wasn't for the current status of the Mo family, would they still need to report if they wanted to go in?Is there anything in this world that can stop their footsteps?

"Yes, yes, yes" the Yulin Army who was stared at by Xue Wuchi nodded like a chick Duomi, and it took a long time before he realized that he should turn around and walk in.

"Marshal Mo's son is Marshal Mo's son."

Just when the Yulin Army who turned around to report fell and ran towards the Mo Mansion, someone yelled, and suddenly the crowd retreated three steps one by one as if they had agreed in advance.

"See young master Moheng, thousands of years old."

No need to be summoned, the people surrounding the Mo family fell to their knees one by one, shouting for a thousand years.The imperial guards saw that they were unwilling to be outdone, and knelt down row by row on the ground.

"See young master Moheng, thousands of years old."

What is out of control? Now this scene is called out of control. In the world, it seems that only Nangong Chenli and four people are standing, and the others are all kneeling on the ground. They all shouted, "Mr. Qiansui, Mo Heng."

Nangong Chenli's first reaction was to be frightened.

Rao Nangong Chenli, who was surprised by the big scene, didn't know how to react at the first moment, and glanced at Xue Wuchi in a daze, what's going on?Hasn't the Mo family not yet become Tianyao's new emperor?Why do they all call him a thousand years old.

Xue Wuchi is not much better than Mo Heng. Although he is also loved by the people in Tianli, he is far less powerful than Nangong Chenli. One sentence, Mo Heng's young master is a thousand years old, let everyone understand the status of the Mo family among the people of Tianyao unbreakable.

"Let's go in first." Facing the polite and respectful ordinary people, Xue Wuchi and Nangong Chenli chose to avoid them temporarily. After all, the current situation of the Mo family is still keeping a low profile, so it's better for Nangong Chenli not to admit anything easily.

"Then let's go." Nangong Chenli ignored the rows of imperial guards who were kneeling on the ground, and strode towards the Mo residence. No one dared to stop him at this moment.

Because of the badge of the third son of the Mo family, and his appearance that resembles the inkstone of Mozi.

"Nangong Chenli, you are so majestic." Wu Ya was amazed as he walked, looking at the crowd kneeling on both sides, Wu Ya unconsciously straightened his back, trying to make himself look extremely dignified.

But seeing Nangong Chenli at the side calmly ignoring everyone's admiration and respect, Wu Ya slumped down again, unable to learn.

Nangong Chenli is really handsome like this, like a king, aloof and worthy of being worshiped by all people.

"Because I am the son of Mo Ziyan, I am what I am today. This is what my father sacrificed his life for. Also, Wu Ya, when you arrive at Tianyao, remember that I am called Mo Heng." Nangong Chenli insisted on this point. .

Last time, he had told Mo Ze his identity, and now the Mo family knew his identity vaguely, but everyone didn't say it, and he was taken away by his ancestors when he wanted to say it several times. In front of him, he is just Mo Heng.

Therefore, Nangong Chenli was conscious that when he came to Tianyao, he was Mo Heng.

In front of this kind of treatment beyond his own status, Nangong Chenli was quite calm, and he was not proud of being praised by others. He understood better than anyone else that everything the Mo family has now is not because of a Mozi inkstone, And a queen who loves Mozi inkstone.

However, Nangong Chenli believes that the Mohist family in the future does not need to rely on his father's prestige to maintain its glory, because the Mohist family has no lazy people.

"Moheng."

When Xue Wuchi and Nangong Chenli walked to the gate of the Mo Mansion, the ancestors of the Mo family had already arrived at the gate accompanied by the queen, followed by the second uncle, third uncle and eldest brother of the Mo family.

They didn't hear the announcement from the guard just now, but were reminded by the deafening voice outside.

"Grandma, the empress's second uncle and third uncle." Nangong Chenli hastily stepped forward and respectfully bowed to everyone, and was just pulled up by the ancestor Mo.

"Mo Heng, it's good for you to come back, it's good for you to come back, grandma is worried about you." The old ancestor supported Nangong Chenli to look up and down, when she received a message from Zi Yan's twelve guards, saying It was Moheng who had already gone down the mountain, but in Tianyao, he couldn't wait for anyone to come.

Later, it was reported that there was a strange phenomenon in the sea of ​​blood, and the whole Mo family was even more worried. They knew that Mo Heng must have gone to the sea of ​​blood.

This is the reason why the Mo family refused to come out to preside over the government. They were worried about Mo Heng's safety and didn't care about that at all.If Mo Heng's life was to be exchanged for Mo Heng's life, they would rather not.

When Mo Heng saw it, he knew that his family knew that he had gone to the sea of ​​blood. He thought he would go to the sea of ​​blood soon, and it should not worry the whole Mo family, but the movement of the sea of ​​blood was too much, he thought You can't hide it.

"Grandma, don't worry. Didn't Mo Heng come back safely? Mo Heng not only went to pay homage to his father, but also met Uncle Mozi and the others, and Mo Heng also gave the things that his second brother asked for from blood. The sea is back."

Nangong Chenli comforted the ancestors of the Mo family, and at the same time signaled to the queen, the second uncle, third uncle, and elder brother of the Mo family to help him. First help the person into the Mo family. If they don't leave, the worshiping crowd outside will not disperse.

The second uncle, third uncle, and eldest brother of the Mo family nodded, and turned to let Nangong Chenli and his party enter, while the queen stayed outside to appease the people outside.

"Moheng."

The Mo family mansion has long since returned to normal. As soon as Nangong Chenli walked into the front yard with the help of his ancestor, he saw Mo Ze sitting in a wheelchair. He looked at Nangong Chenli with half relief and half blame, his bright black eyes gleamed brightly. Guanghui just sat quietly like that, calm and introverted but it was impossible to ignore his existence.

This is Mo Ze, this young man who has gone through hardships and transformed into a grown man. He is no longer the green and helpless young man he was before.

It is true that the heavens will send a great task to the people, and they must first suffer from their minds and muscles.

"Second Brother" Nangong Chenli stepped forward slowly, and half squatted in front of Mo Ze.

Mo Heng looked at Mo Ze, who seemed to be a different person, with a smile on his cold face. His second brother finally came out from the shadow of being unable to walk. The last time was too hasty and chaotic. So much so that he ignored the changes in his second brother.

Before he knew it, his second elder brother became a man who stood upright, and was no longer the boy who only knew about elegance and humor. Only such a man can take on great responsibilities in the world.

"Is it strange that the second brother didn't go out to pick you up?" Mo Ze ignored Xue Wuchi's icy air pressure, reached out and gently rubbed Nangong Chenli's hair.

This is really an act of an elder brother pampering his younger brother. Mo Ze has truly grown up and become a mature man.

Nangong Chenli shook his head, and didn't express any dissatisfaction with Mo Ze's actions. In the past, Mo Ze was careful with him and didn't dare to spoil him. Now this second brother is very, very good.

His second brother should do whatever he wants, his second brother should be unparalleled in style, and his second brother should be proud and calm.

"No wonder. Second brother, I went to the sea of ​​blood and got something that can make you stand up again." Nangong Chenli looked at Mo Ze, and the tone of his words was really that of a spoiled younger brother, because the current Mo Ze is more like a big brother than before.

Nangong Chenli can no longer treat Mo Ze as unfamiliar and indifferent as before, and there is no need to carefully maintain a distance as before, lest Mo Ze think too much. Now Mo Ze is really his second brother .

"You're really disobedient, didn't you let me go?" While talking to Nangong Chenli, Mo Ze slightly raised his head to look at Xue Wuchi, and nodded lightly as a greeting.

Facing Xue Wuchi's increasingly cold face, Mo Ze completely ignored him. His younger brother had already eaten Xue Wuchi, so he dared not hurt the Mo family, so he was careful not to turn his brother's face.

His younger brother, Moze thinks it's good to recognize his identity and think about his responsibilities.

His love for Mo Heng is his own business, it has nothing to do with anyone, and he doesn't need to bear any shackles, he just needs to pamper Mo Heng silently.

In his heart, Mo Heng will always be his younger brother, as long as he spoils his younger brother, protects his younger brother, and be his strongest backing, so that he has no worries, that's all.

No matter in the future, whether he can still love someone, whether he will meet another person who makes his heart beat.Mo Heng is always the beauty in his heart.

"Okay, okay, you two have a deep brotherhood. If you want to reminisce about the old days, you can go into the house and talk about what it looks like in this yard." Ancestor Mo looked at the pair of brothers whose elder brother looked like an older brother, and whose younger brother looked like a younger brother, with a full face. gratified.

During this period of time, he has seen Mo Ze's growth, watching Mo Ze grow from a carefree and ignorant boy to the present man who can support a world by himself, the ancestor Mo felt unspeakably happy .

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