[Comprehensive Martial Arts] Daoist Mo's Whisk

Chapter 70 The Case of a 4-year-old Child 08

"Treasure map?" Gong Jiu couldn't help questioning, "Just for a treasure map?"

Dongfang Bubai knocked on the wooden table and emphasized: "This treasure map guides the treasures accumulated by the royal families of the Tang Dynasty. This treasure has been prepared for future contingencies since the time of Emperor Gaozu Li Yuan of the Tang Dynasty." Yes. The previous dynasty lasted for a hundred years, and this treasure contains all the treasures that the royal family can get. Can you imagine what this treasure means?"

Gong Jiu's eyes were a little cold: "The shadow man wants to rebel?"

Dongfang Bubai: "If it weren't for that, they wouldn't need to obsess over this treasure map."

Gong Jiudao: "But there are many people who want treasure, not everyone wants to rebel."

Dongfang Bubai laughed: "Even if they are not—but when an organization that has been hiding in the dark for an unknown amount of time for the Tang Emperor's treasure finally gets this wealth that can overthrow the entire Song Dynasty, do you think they will not be born?" Some thoughts that shouldn't be there?"

Gong Jiu waited to say more, Mo Qi said in a hoarse voice: "Master Ninth."

Gong Jiu looked sideways: "What?"

Mo Qi: "Two months ago, when I went to the palace to check the empress dowager's pulse, I found that the empress dowager had planted a strange poison. The emperor ordered a thorough investigation, and the poisoner was finally caught, Xue Bing - a dead but revived person." man of."

Gong Jiu suddenly looked back: "The shadow man has already entered the palace?!"

Dongfang Bubai smiled slightly: "Master Ninth, do you still think that the shadow man has no idea about the supreme position?"

Gong Jiu's face became even more icy, as if frozen with frost: "...Where is the treasure map now?"

Dongfang Bubai shook his head: "I don't know. Not only I don't know, but the shadow people don't know either. Even the shadow people don't even know whether the treasure map is drawn on paper or engraved on a stele. A large number of people were dispatched to find a needle in a haystack."

The corners of Gong Jiu's lips moved: "They don't know, and we don't even know."

But if this is the case, how can the shadow man find the treasure map first?

Dongfang Bubai stood up: "I have already told the two of you everything I know. We are going back to Heimuya, and there are still many important matters in the church. Forgive me for not keeping you two."

He stood where he was, flicked his sleeves slightly, and the closed door opened in response to the sound, with a very clear gesture of chasing guests.

Mo Qi and Gong Jiu stood up together, and bowed to Dongfang Bubai: "Thank you for the news, Dongfang Hierarch, farewell."

However, Gong Jiu did not bow to Mo Qi, but frowned slightly, and stood there for a while, until Mo Qi had stepped out the door, stood outside the house and looked back at him, signaling "why don't you go" with his eyes. Turning around as if he was slowing down, he wanted to leave.

The door creaked shut.

Dongfang Bubai stood behind him, and called Gong Jiu with great interest: "My son."

The moment Gong Jiu closed the door, all the nerves in his body began to clamor for vigilance and danger. He tightened his body, touched the hilt of his sword with his hand, and turned around slowly: "The leader won't let me leave, What do you mean?"

He carefully observed Dongfang Bubai's expression, but he didn't find any hostility, only a kind of understanding and interest that he couldn't understand.

Dongfang Bubai glanced up and down at the noble young man in front of him, who was decorated with rich fur and jewels and precious jade as a sheath, and then asked casually: "Are you happy with the person outside the door?"

Gong Jiu: "..."

Gong Jiu: "Huh?"

Dongfang Bubai didn't see the expression of embarrassment and anger that he expected on Gong Jiu's face, but saw confusion and doubts from the bottom of his heart: "What does the leader mean?"

Dongfang Bubai was really surprised this time: Didn't even he himself know?

This is interesting.

Gong Jiu felt more and more uncomfortable under the gaze of Dongfang Bubai's strange and knowing eyes, but what shocked him more than the discomfort was the sentence Dongfang Bubai just asked.

Happy?Who do you like?Who pleases whom?

Me, Xinyue, who took advantage of me?

Gong Jiu stood at the same place, and repeated this simple question in his head several times before finally confirming what Dongfang Bubai meant.He already opened his mouth to refute, but just as a "no" was formed between his lips and teeth, he was stuck by an inexplicable force and couldn't utter it.

Even Gong Jiu didn't know why he couldn't even say a word "no".He was full of bewilderment, full of doubts, and his brain, which was always clear and thoughtful, seemed to suddenly lose its direction under the torture of this question.

Gong Jiu repeated these words in his heart several times: I, Xinyue... Daoist?

Heart... Yue?

me?Am I pleasing the Taoist priest?

A wonderful sense of soreness and joy that Gong Jiu couldn't explain or understand, after being finally pointed out by Dongfang Bubai's words, a hole was opened in his heart without warning, and he rushed out violently, occupying the place with great fanfare. It covered his entire chest, followed his nearly confused breathing, and rushed to his brain in one fell swoop.

Gong Jiu was dizzy for a while, and then thought vigilantly: ... What's going on?

What does it feel like?

Dongfang Bubai was extremely novel and found it extremely interesting: "My lord, do you know what 'Xin Yue' feels like?"

Gong Jiu had never been so dizzy before, and a strange feeling occupied his brain.He is like a lost person desperately trying to climb a board in a huge wave. He only wants to maintain the good balance he has maintained for a long time, so as not to be pushed around by the waves beyond his control. .

Gong Jiu clenched the sword tightly, thinking: Could this be some evil method of Dongfang Bubai! ?

Gong Jiu shook his head vigilantly.

Dongfang Bubai laughed: "So, you don't know that you are in love with this Mo Daoxian."

Gong Jiu almost used his own reason to tear away those sweet and sticky feelings, and then regained his voice: "Master, don't talk nonsense."

Dongfang Bubai wanted to laugh again: "You have never seen the way you look at Mo Daoxian, have you?"

Gong Jiu clearly heard his own voice saying: "How can I see my eyes."

"It's okay if you don't see it, let me ask you a few questions." Dongfang Bubai reached out and pointed at the sword tassel hanging by Gong Jiu's hand, "Is this jade pendant given to you by that Mo Daoxian?"

Gong Jiu asked in his heart and mouth at the same time: "How do you know?"

A "really so" expression appeared on Dongfang Bubai's face: "Do you know that every time you look at him, you will subconsciously rub the jade pendant? Even when you don't look at him, it's the same." Dongfang Bubai paused, then pointed to the fur coat on Gong Jiu, "Is this also a gift from him?"

Gong Jiu reckons that he is expressing a question all over his body now: how do you know?

Otherwise, why Dongfang Bubai has already begun to answer: "You know that when you came into this room, you looked at the chairs critically several times, for fear that it would get dusty when you sat down. Whenever there are wrinkles on your clothes, you have to reach out and wipe them." Ping. When your hands are not on the jade pendant, you are caressing the ferret fur and pearls on this garment."

Gong Jiu subconsciously opened his mouth to refute, but he didn't refute a single word.

Dongfang Bubai showed a narrow expression, but he didn't say what he was thinking of, but continued to ask persuasively: "My lord, I can understand your thoughts very well. We are all cold-hearted people of the same kind. As long as we Face to face, no matter how good the disguise is, the smell of blood on the body can't hide the truth. I know you may not understand the meaning and feeling of 'Xinyue', but it's actually very simple."

Dongfang Bubai pointed to the door, and motioned to Mo Qi through the door: "Think about it, do you want to possess him? But you also want to possess him, and you don't want to destroy him because of possessing him? Can you be inseparable from him, so that he can't leave you, and don't want him to have people besides you, to enjoy the special way he treats you? Have you given up a lot for him, and done a lot that you have never met? Something that was never possible before him?"

Dongfang Bubai raised his chin: "If it wasn't for him, would you care about Huang Xiong's death? What would you care about this shadow man? So what if the world is in chaos? Do you really care?"

Dongfang Bubai smiled narrowly again: "Don't mention anything else, I'll just ask you the most straightforward question——"

"Do you want to sleep with him?"

"I—" Gong Jiu stopped breathing for a moment.

Even he himself didn't know how long this "moment" was.

Anyway, his mind has already started to quickly flash through those expressions that he has seen that belong to Mo Qi, either restrained or forbearing.

It's not like he hasn't seen Mo Qi's body before, even when he saw it for the first time, he already understood what kind of explosive and overwhelming muscles that body, which is always wrapped under the Taoist robe, has. How perfect and flawless that physique is, it seems like a divine creation.

He even touched it with his own hands, and rolled in Mo Qi's arms when he was sick, but before he just felt that this impulse was given to him by whipping, but now thinking about it carefully - even when Mo Qi didn't touch him, Just the calm eyes that seemed unshakable, and the condescending attitude of just watching from the sidelines, didn't they ever make him climax?

Gong Jiu subconsciously licked her suddenly dry lips.

Dongfang Bubai almost wanted to laugh out loud—Gong Jiu hadn’t teased him much yet, he had already started to think about it, and even thought of his dry mouth, almost like a virgin—and so on.

Dongfang Bubai thought for a while about the man outside the door who seemed to be cold and immortal, as if he was not stained with dust: ... Maybe, these two are really virgins?

Thinking of this, Dongfang Bubai couldn't help but narrow his smile: "My lord, do you know what it means for a man to give you clothes?"

Gong Jiu's mind is full of boiling water now, the heat is so hot that the surface of the water is bubbling, subconsciously asked: "What do you mean?"

Dongfang Bubai approached Gong Jiu and whispered, "Of course it's for... tearing it off your body with my own hands."

The look in Gong Jiu's eyes can be described as awe--in addition to awe, there is another feeling that makes Gong Jiu want to rush out of the door.

Dongfang Bubai glanced down and coughed: "...my son."

Restraint.

Although I know you virgins are very provocative, this is still my house, and I have no intention of lending it to you to deal with problems.

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Mo Qi felt very strange.

very strange.

All the way down from Heimu Cliff, Gong Jiu's face was as cold as if it had been frozen for thousands of years.Not only that, but Gong Jiu didn't say a word, and he didn't even give him a look.

When Mingming went up the mountain, Gong Jiu was still chattering that Mo Qi still owed him a trip to the Taihang Mountains, and after delivering Huang Xiong's coffin, he must make up for it.Why is it so cold when you go down the mountain?

Mo Qi was thinking a little restlessly, wanting to ask what Gong Jiu and Dongfang Bubai had said in the room, but he felt he couldn't say it. For the first time in his life, he regretted why he didn't listen to the corner. Foggy.

Mo Qi was thinking about how to strike up a conversation in his heart, but because the conversation was always started by Gong Jiu, Daoist Mo was too unfamiliar with this way, and he kept thinking about it until he went down the mountain, but he didn't hold back a single word.

Therefore, when Shanshita had changed his clothes and the owner of the steamed stuffed bun shop lined up to see the Imperial Teacher and the Prince again, he saw a fearsome Prince with a cold face, and a National Teacher who was inexplicably depressed.

There was still about ten meters between the two of them.

The owner of the steamed stuffed bun shop blankly watched as the national teacher deliberately stepped closer to Shizi, but Shizi walked away a few more times, maintaining the sense of distance between the two.

Boss of the steamed stuffed bun shop: ... before going up the mountain, the son clearly wished that he would grow up on the national teacher.What happened to this trip to the mountain, and what's the fun of it?

The boss first slandered in his belly, then with a solemn expression, he led the team to meet the two people who had obviously been distracted.

The army of thousands of people, hundreds of feet long, lined up neatly. The tall snow-white horses, the soldiers were neatly dressed, and the pure-colored undecorated armor was cold, and each piece of armor was shiny like a silver mirror. The tip of the gun is shiny, and the red tassels are as bright as fire.

The people under the Blackwood Cliff all retreated to their homes, leaning their heads out of the windows to watch the scene.

This team of Master Haoran, who is pure white like snow and only has red tassels like fire, is led by the leader who has been hiding in Heimuya for many years and has been pretending to be the owner of the steamed stuffed bun shop. Master, Taihang bestows the crown!"

The sound almost went all the way to the top of the Black Wood Cliff.

All the people were stunned by this shout for a moment, and then the discussion began to bloom one by one like spring flowers after snow:

"The Crowning Ceremony! Oh! We can actually see it with our own eyes!"

"Is our place the starting point? Oh... I want to follow all the way to the Taihang Mountains!"

"Wow... Heimuya obviously didn't snow this year, but now it looks like it's snowing. It's really white... But the army of the National Division must be so frosty and white, it's called fairy spirit! No Dust!"

"Mother, mother, look at the armor of those soldiers and brothers, they are so shiny! Are they all made of silver?"

"Hush, keep your voice down, mother is looking at the national teacher... Oh, why can't we live closer!"

Mo Qi's mind, which was still attached to Gong Jiu, was instantly brought back to his senses.

With thousands of mighty troops in front of him, the cold-faced Gong Jiu beside him, and Heimuya behind him, Mo Qi suddenly felt a little helpless.

The owner of the steamed stuffed bun shop—that is, the leader of the team—had already unfolded a snow-white dress with his two assistants, walked up to Mo Qi, and while his back was facing the people, winked at Mo Qi: "My lord, just a moment, and you will be fine." You don’t need to talk, just follow us for a while. Bao Xiang and Grand Master Pang have already stated their follow-up plans to combat cults and ignorant vices. As long as the winter wind blows from your side, the fire It will burn!"

Mo Qi looked at the snow-white dress in front of him that seemed to have no weight, and was really like a cloud of clouds in the wind: "..."

I understand the truth, but why does it have to be in white?

Gong Jiu cast his gaze over.

The team leader was extremely clever, and said to Mo Qi who was still not moving: "This is the snow cloud cloth that Jiu Gongzi specially sent someone to find. It is like a cloud of smoke between movements, extremely light and smooth. The gold and silver threads on it are also very smooth. It's the Ninth Young Master—"

Mo Qi lowered his eyes and spread his arms.

What else to say, Gong Jiu's eyes almost pierced him.

With the help of the leader and his deputy who turned around with a serious face, Mo Qi rolled onto the snow-riding horse of white marble that Zhao Zhen specially picked for him.The snow cloud cloth flies with the wind during the movement, as if the clouds are rolling and relaxing.

The ancients have a poem that says: The neon is the clothes and the wind is the horse——

The Lord of Clouds came and went down one after another.

On both sides of the street, the people who were still hanging on the windows, the people who quietly opened the door, and the naughty children who climbed to the roof, all fell silent at this moment, and then burst into loud cheers.

Gong Jiu stood at the same spot, looking at the snow-white tall horse with complicated eyes, the man in the cloud and snow suit who looked like an exile.

The look of him holding a big black horse but not willing to ride it, the look of his eyes full of joy while holding the donation book, the look of breaking through all the desperate situations, the look of always being helpless and tolerant towards himself...

And he was riding on the horse against the light, and slowly turned his head to look at himself, the current appearance.

Mo Qi said to him: "Come."

Gong Jiu could hardly control his galloping steps. When the white horse next to Mo Qi got off his body, he thought almost annoyed: You are wearing the clothes I gave you now. Do I have to tear my clothes? Anyway, I must tear your clothes!

The team leader also got on the horse, and shouted in a deep voice: "Get up—go—"

The team at the crowning ceremony, like a storm with snow sandwiched between them, marched towards Taihang with a crushing momentum.

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On Taihang Mountain, Yang Guo, who had already turned back, pulled Li Anran and laughed until he fell down: "Hahahahahaha! Brother Li! You didn't see the faces of those old-fashioned people! Tell them to prepare the crowning ceremony for Mo Daoxian, and hold the ceremony The place where they are located is neither Zhongnan Mountain nor Taishan Mountain, but Taihang Mountain, when those old Taoists brought things over, their faces were stinky! Hahahahahaha!"

Li Anran was staring intently at Dongfang Xing, who was busy preparing to eat, and was pulled by Yang Guo and almost slipped.He patted Yang Guo's sinful hand away in horror: "Don't drag me! I'm going to give a crown to my junior brother in a while. If this clothes is dirty, I can't find another one! I can't buy it even if I sell it!"

Dongfang Xing said with a smile: "Your Majesty has put a lot of thought into this grand ceremony. Originally, I thought that the crowning ceremony would be held on Mount Tai as usual, but I didn't expect it to be held on Mount Taihang."

Hong Qigong ate the peanuts served by Dongfang Xing: "Hey, isn't little friend Mo the 'Taihang Immortal'? Of course the crowning ceremony will be held in 'Taihang'. What's the matter with going to Mount Tai?"

Huang Yaoshi also smiled: "Moreover, in this grand ceremony, the person who conferred the crown was not the little emperor, but Li Anran..."

The meaning of this respect is enough.

I don't know if the old Taoists of the Quanzhen Sect will jump up and tear the sheets in anger when they dream at midnight.

The ceremony location for the crowning ceremony was not on the Taihang Temple, but on another mountain in the Taihang Mountains, which was also covered with snow and rarely seen.However, during this period of time, in order to make it easier for some officials who are not familiar with martial arts, and even the emperor's guard of honor to come here, someone has already swept the snow up and down a road, sprinkled it with salt, and kept it clean at all times.Even though the sky is always snowing, the road is still open.

Most of the time, Huang Yaoshi, Yang Guo and others would wait for the grand ceremony to start in the Taihang Temple, but sometimes they would be dragged to the top of the mountain where they were being prepared by the curious little dragon girl and Hong Qigong. people.Even Dongfang Bubai arrived, obviously with an attitude of watching the show. The people of Quanzhen Sect were busy on the altar, and he made people hold umbrellas and sit on the reclining chair, enjoying the service of the young supervisor, so that he could relax Seeing this group of bull-nosed Taoist priests busy up and down unwillingly, making wedding dresses for others, the more I look at them, the happier I feel, with smiles on my face.

Most of the people who came back here, apart from the knight-errants who were indeed famous but mainly came to join in the fun, were mostly people who had met Mo Qi in the past, or even experienced cases together, like Chu Liuxiang, Hu Tiehua and others, who were even as famous as Chu Liuxiang Lu Xiaofeng, with four eyebrows, also came with his good friend Huamanlou, but his face seemed a little sad. When he saw Ximen Chuuxue who went out for the fourth time this year, and Ye Gucheng wearing a curtain hat, he was shocked. Jump three feet high.

Duan Yu also brought everyone from Dali, as well as his own group of beautiful girls, not far away.As soon as he came up, he ran to the tent specially set up for Zhao Zhen and shrank, with bad water in his stomach, wanting to scare him when Zhao Zhen came.Several girls met Shengli with the three girls that Chu Liuxiang also brought to join in the fun this time.

Bao Zheng didn't come to Taihang in person, because of this grand ceremony, Zhao Zhen left Beijing himself, so Bianjing naturally needed Bao Xiang's help to guard Bianjing.However, Taishi Pang came, and he was very happy. It is said that Zhao Zhen came to Taihang this time, and the only concubine he brought with him was Concubine Pang, so Taishi Pang was naturally happy.He was talking to Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang behind him. It's not good to be annoying. Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang couldn't stand Grand Master Pang's nagging, so they took him to meet the knights who came to the ceremony one by one. Grand Master Pang is a fine man. , seeing who said what, grasping the size in my heart, the scene was very harmonious.

Yang Guo, Xiaolongnv including Huang Yaoshi were not very happy, because Guo Jing and his wife also came with their children.When Yang Guo and Xiao Longnv retreated to the Taihang Temple, Huang Yaoshi also avoided it, but was stopped by Dongfang Bubai, they chatted, but they didn't return to the Taihang Temple.

When Zhao Zhen came, the whole ceremony was almost ready.

The ten-meter-high sacrificial altar stood on the top of the peak. As soon as he saw it, Zhao Zhen began to think about how immortal the Taoist priest would be in that white dress.

Zhao Zhen thought in his heart: It's a pity that we can't bring all the people of Song Dynasty up here for everyone to see.Presumably, those who saw this scene, no Red Clothes Sect and White Lotus Sect would be able to wash their minds anymore.

He was very satisfied with meeting Grand Master Pang and the people of Quanzhen Sect, and after saying a few words of advice, he walked to his tent, and as soon as he lifted the curtain, he was dragged in by Duan Yu, and the curtain fell down.

When the two emperors met, Grand Master Pang, who wanted to follow him, had to go back home, as there was no room for him to exist here.

It was dawn at this time, and it was also the moment when the morning sun broke through the night and the sky suddenly brightened.The sun shone on the snow piles piled up on the side of the road, revealing crystal clear and pure light.

The army welcoming the national teacher Dengdian has also arrived at the foot of the Taihang Mountains. They are marching solemnly and solemnly along the road that has been opened. There are also people who follow from afar, and they dare not speak out.I just feel that every step of this army seems to be full of divinity, which is shocking.

The common people are not allowed to go up the mountain. They all gather at the foot of the mountain and watch the pure white team go higher and higher. It seems to be getting closer to the sky. This Taihang Mountain seems to be connected to the sky, so mysterious and solemn.

When everyone was shocked and even excited, Mo Qi, who was walking in the front, was still thinking in his heart: Why is the ninth son still not talking to me?

... Am I doing something wrong?

The master of the state teacher was a little pitiful and reflected on the horse.

This grand ceremony lasted from Yinshi to Youshi.When the sun was setting, Mo Qi came back to the Taihang Temple with the white jade as the base, gold and silver as the lining, and pearls as the embellishment.

Zhao Zhen really didn't shy away from it, and he directly prepared a crown for Mo Qi when he was awarded the crown.He himself was very happy, and he didn't even notice that when he took out the jade crown from the box, Grand Master Pang and others' faces changed drastically. Obviously, before he opened the box containing the jade crown, Grand Master Pang didn't know what was in the box. What does the crown look like.

People in Jianghu didn't particularly care about this, but those who were a little thoughtful couldn't help but beat their hearts, wondering what Zhao Zhen meant by this.As the chief shopkeeper of Jiangshanzui, Ji Bingyan thought deeply, the more he thought about it, the more chills he felt in his heart. When Li Anran put the jade crown on Mo Qi's head, he almost wanted to jump up to stop it, but he was suppressed by his own reason. down.

Ji Bingyan always felt that Zhao Zhen wanted to hold Mo Qi to the highest place, and then fell down hard.This idea kept lingering in his mind, so that when the ceremony was over and everyone went down the mountain, his expression was so bad that Hu Tiehua was startled.

Mo Qi stood under the pines and cypresses in the backyard, the moonlight reflected on the snow, revealing a chill.

When Gong Jiu returned to the Taihang Temple in a hurry, what he saw was Mo Qi standing under the pines and cypresses, wearing a jade crown, wearing a cloud-like snow suit, with a cold face and downcast eyes.

The moonlight hangs down around the beads, as heavy as a dewy jade crown, caressing every inch of Mo Qi's ups and downs.The shadow cast by the man's tall body on the flawless snow stretched infinitely, and dragged to Gong Jiu's feet. Gong Jiu moved his foot slightly, rubbing against the edge of the shadow, and then the owner of the shadow moved.

Mo Qi pulled away from his own thoughts, turned to look at Gong Jiu who was watching him in the corridor: "...Master Jiu?"

Under the moon, the king of Yun suddenly looked back, and his cold eyes fell on Gong Jiu's body between the cold pines and the bright moon.

When Gong Jiu met Mo Qi's black eyes that were almost blue, he suddenly remembered the narrow joke Dongfang Bubai said.

His throat rolled.

In the quiet courtyard, there were suddenly the sounds of bodies colliding, the sound of clothes rustling, the sound of snow being crushed by fallen people, and Mo Qi's muffled groan: "Ninth Young Master?!"

Gong Jiu pressed Yun Zhijun, who was facing up, and was thrown into the snow by him, and grabbed the man's lapel: "Master Mo, Mo Qi."

"Mo Qi."

Mo Qi didn't know why Gong Jiu made such a sudden attack, but he felt at a loss for Gong Jiu's obviously hot and unfamiliar eyes, and he didn't dare to push away Gong Jiu who was riding carelessly on his waist, for fear of pushing him away. Open, Gong Jiu really flung his sleeves and left, and could only respond to Gong Jiu's gritting teeth: "Yeah."

"Ah."

"Ninth Young Master."

Gong Jiu stared at Mo Qi with a dazed face: "My name is Zhao Jiu."

Mo Qi opened his mouth, and the misty feeling of the Lord of Clouds instantly turned into bewilderment: "..."

Does Jiu Gongzi want to exchange names with me?

But my name is Mo Qi...

That's right, the name Jiu Gongzi usually uses is Gong Jiu, but those close to him must call him Zhao Jiu.Ninth Young Master is asking me if I have a familiar name?

Mo Qi hesitated for a moment: "My name is Junyu."

Gong Jiu originally wanted Mo Qi to call him by the name his mother gave him, but Mo Qi answered another sentence that he didn't expect at all.

A gentleman is like jade.When Gong Jiu recited these two words silently over and over between his lips and teeth, he felt that there is no one in this world who is more suitable for these two words than Mo Qi.

He was stunned for a moment, and then the desire to monopolize surged up in an instant, causing him to tighten Mo Qi's lapel: "Jun Yu? Has anyone else called you that?"

Mo Qi shook his head, his crown trembled back and forth: "Only my mother would call me that."

Gong Jiu lifted the crown that was sweeping back and forth on Mo Qi's face, and narrowed his eyes: "Junyu? Mo Junyu?"

Mo Qi lay in the snow in a daze: "Ah...huh?"

Seeing Mo Qi's expressionless expression of resistance, Gong Jiu almost leaned over——

"hiss……"

With a gasp, the two who were still clinging to each other in the snow instantly bounced away.

I don't know when a woman appeared in the courtyard, wearing a simple and elegant white dress, leaning on the side of the pines and cypresses and looking at the two, her slender jade hands were half covering her lips, looking shocked.

Gong Jiu pulled out the sword at his waist in an instant: "Who is it!"

He didn't notice this woman at all!When did she come?how come?who is she? !

When Gong Jiu was in doubt, Mo Qi suddenly lowered his head in a panic, brushed off the snow stains on his body, tidied up his clothes, and then bowed to the woman: "Mother."

The sword in Gong Jiu's hand trembled suddenly.

Mother?

The woman's eyes were even more suspicious than Gong Jiu's, she thought so, she ran all the way to see her son, but saw her son being crushed in the snow by another man...

The woman walked up to Mo Qi hesitantly, touched Mo Qi's shoulder: "This is..."

With a tense face, Gong Jiu put the sword back into its sheath in an instant.

Mo Qi said to his mother: "This is Prince Taiping's son, Gong... Zhao Jiu. He is also my...friend."

The woman was silent for a moment: ...you men, is this how friends play with each other?

But since Mo Qi said so, the woman stopped asking, and smiled gently at Gong Jiu, who could almost see Mo Qi's shadow on the woman's face: "My name is Mo Tang, Mr. Zhao can also call my aunt."

Gong Jiu moved to the woman's side almost immediately: "My aunt called me Ajiu, Mr. Zhao is too unfamiliar."

Mo Qi: "..."

Rusty?I still call Jiu Gongzi all the time?

Gong Jiu casually said: "Look, Dao...Junyu has been calling me Ajiu all the time."

Mo Qi: "..."

do i have itwhen?Didn't you just tell me your name is Zhao Jiu today?

Mo Tang laughed: "Okay, Ajiu, Ajiu. I came this time because I heard about the crowning ceremony. Unfortunately, I heard the news too late. I came a step late. I didn't see Junyu at the crowning ceremony." look."

Gong Jiu said to Mo Tang: "It's not very different. The grand ceremony was held by people from the Quanzhen Sect. It was very boring. Even when you came, you could only see a Taoist reciting some boring sacrificial speeches with a typed manuscript. Auntie wants to see, just look at Junyu's current attire, that's how he was dressed at the crowning ceremony just now."

Hearing this, Mo Tang looked at Mo Qi for a while, covered his mouth and laughed out loud.

Gong Jiu looked at Mo Qi strangely, there was nothing wrong with it, he still had that cold and exiled fairy look that made him want to pounce on him and tear his clothes off, and asked involuntarily, "Why is Auntie laughing?"

Mo Tang smiled and said: "I just remembered... When Jun Yu was a child, he was arguing every day to cultivate to become an immortal, and he always liked to refine some sugar beans to look like elixir... Sending it to his master in Taihang, it was hard to twist it." Well, now it is really the 'Taixing Immortal Venerable' that the Holy One personally admitted and held a crowning ceremony. Tell me, is this a trick of good fortune?"

Mo Qi: "..."

Gong Jiu: "... jelly beans? Become a fairy?"

Mo Tang raised his eyebrows: "Ah, didn't Junyu tell you? Let me tell you, when he was a child——"

"Daoxian! Mo Daoxian!" Another voice shouted from the end of the corridor, it sounded strange, it was a man.

Mo Tang paused, stopped talking, looked at Mo Qi again, and then gently touched Mo Qi's cheek.

She let go of Mo Qi, and patted Gong Jiu's hand: "Junyu has a dull temper. It doesn't matter if you spend more time with him or bully him. Auntie can't accompany him on the road ahead. It is also Junyu's luck to be accompanied by a close friend."

Gong Jiu listened to the meaning in her words: "Why is Auntie leaving now?"

Mo Tang smiled lightly: "There is always a banquet in the world, and we will meet again in the end."

After saying that, she pointed her toes and disappeared into the night in white clothes Lingfeng.

Lu Xiaofeng who rushed over snorted: "What a handsome lightness kung fu! Who is that girl?"

Gong Jiu looked at the four eyebrows who had obviously ruined his good relationship with his future mother-in-law with an unfriendly expression: "That's Taoist...Junyu's mother!"

Lu Xiaofeng quickly swallowed the next sentence "The girl is so beautiful", and then shyly crawled along the pole, and said to Mo Qi very familiarly: "Junyu——"

Gong Jiu looked at Lu Xiaofeng even more coldly, as if he was not looking at a living Xiaofeng, but a dead Xiaofeng: "Is this a name you can call?"

Lu Xiaofeng choked again, feeling a little pitiful.

Mo Qi said: "You are looking for me, what is the matter?"

He still remembered Lu Xiaofeng, the reason was that during the conferring ceremony, the Taoist priest of the Quanzhen Sect read the sacrificial speech loudly in front, and Zhao Zhen who was beside him whispered to him one by one to count the people under the altar.Zhao Zhen mentioned two people in particular, one was Ximen Chuuxue who only wore a curtain hat beside him, Ye Gucheng who appeared blatantly in front of people, and the other was Lu Xiaofeng with four eyebrows.

As for Ye Gucheng, Zhao Zhen just said with a smile: "You are a beautiful woman, but you are a thief. Since you are not a thief, of course you should treat a beautiful woman with leniency."

As for Lu Xiaofeng, Zhao Zhen said: "The Taoist priest must remember this man with four eyebrows. If there is nothing wrong, don't go to his side. Like you and Bao Xiangzhanzhao, you have a physique that attracts murderers. This natural trouble is gathered together... I am afraid that Song Dynasty will perish."

But in the end Zhao Zhen took back the joke, and said to Mo Qi: "I have asked Lu Xiaofeng to follow up on the matter of the shadow man. He also followed the clues for more than two months, but he couldn't touch the thread. It can be seen How deep is this shadow man hiding? I suspect that this shadow man may have existed in the previous dynasty... In the future, if Lu Xiaofeng comes to you, I will trouble the Taoist priest to help you."

"Lu Xiaofeng will ask you for help. He must have encountered something that he can't handle alone, and even Ximen Chuuxue can't help with this kind of thing."

Mo Qi remembered what Zhao Zhen said to him, so when Lu Xiaofeng appeared in front of him, he immediately wondered if the shadow man had found some clues, but Lu Xiaofeng was in trouble again.

Lu Xiaofeng sighed straight away: "Oh——Daoxian! You really don't know what kind of life I've been living these two months!"

He also knew he was born to cause trouble.Sometimes, when he avoided trouble, trouble would come after him.At once

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