It was said that Huang Mao was good, but it became the fairy's white moonlight

Chapter 152 For the sake of filial piety, never look back (two in one)

"Well... be good, Mo'er is so good!"

Aunt Yun reached out to take the candied haws, her beautiful eyes suddenly narrowed into beautiful crescent moons, with a smile on her lips, she used her free hand to touch Han Mo's head.

It's as if the elders are praising the younger ones, but maybe it's because they haven't eaten candied haws for a long time, and the younger ones can learn from their filial piety.

She didn't notice that one of her plain white hands was still tightly squeezed by Han Mo.

Han Mo accepted the smooth and delicate compliment with peace of mind, glanced at the beautiful woman who was tasting the candied haws carefully, with happiness almost written on her face, and said with a little surprise:

"As Aunt Yun, it should be quite easy to eat a bunch of candied haws."

No matter what, Aunt Yun is the head wife of the Galaxy Sword Sect.

If you want to eat or want anything, just tell the disciples.

As if she knew what he was thinking, Yun Ji shook her head:

"This is the first time I have entered the market in disguise. After all, my identity is there. Although I can tell Yun'er and other disciples to buy, it lacks the sense of being there.

What's more... I don't want to trouble Yun'er too much. "

Han Mo was stunned for a moment. Hearing her words, he felt like a canary in a cage.

He is full of longing for the outside world, hoping that one day he can break free from the cage of restraint and live freely.

"From what Aunt Yun said, could it be that something bad happened within the sect?"

Yun Ji took a deep look at Han Mo, as if she was a little surprised by the delicate thoughts of the son of an old friend. He guessed her situation just by saying a few words.

However, she did not reply immediately. Instead, she sighed softly and continued to walk forward.

As a result, Han Mo naturally couldn't hold on to his aunt's delicate and smooth hands, and felt a little regretful.

Yun Ji didn't notice this either. She seemed to have something on her mind as she walked and thought about something.

"Mo'er, do you know why I chose to marry the head of the Sword Sect?

When he reached a river bank, Yun Ji raised his head and stared at the ripples on the water caused by the breeze, sighing softly as if he had made some decision.

Han Mo also stopped and asked:

"Why?"

"Mo'er, you are junior sister's son, and you are half of my family, so I won't hide some things from you.

In fact, within the sect, my status is not as high as you imagined. In the final analysis, I am just a victim..."

Next, Yun Ji seemed to open her heart to him, the son of an old friend, and expressed the pain that had been hidden in her heart for many years.

Being forced to marry the boss, she obviously didn't like it, but she had to work hard to maintain the relationship.

This is not much different from what Han Mo heard from Yun Yun. At most, it adds some more of Aunt Yun's own personal experience.

Although Han Mo had known about these things for a long time, he still showed a surprised expression and did not interrupt.

Because at this time, what he needs to do most is to be a companion and listener.

"So, I have been unhappy in these years. Because in the sect, neither my sister, Elder Yunji, nor my husband, Yun Tianhe, have ever treated me sincerely..."

The breeze ruffled Aunt Yun's hair, making her look a little more confused.

Although her tone was very calm, there was no trace of waves, as if she was talking about something that had nothing to do with her.

But Han Mo still felt an unspeakable desolation from it, and the surprise on his face gradually turned to anger.

"It's unreasonable. How could they do this to you? For the sake of profit, they actually send you out like a commodity, Aunt Yun. I...damn it, why am I a disciple and can't express such bad breath for Aunt Yun!"

Han Mo's anger was just right. He felt sad because of what happened to Aunt Yun, but also felt regretful because he had little power and could not help Aunt Yun.

And this "revelation of true feelings" was also noticed by Yun Ji, and it immediately warmed her heart.

For many years, no "relatives" cared about him as much as Han Mo.

Maybe she has some disciples who respect her, but the disciples are disciples after all, not relatives.

"Okay, Mo'er, don't be angry, these are things in the past, and I have already adapted to today's life.

Let's not say these depressing words. By the way, did you know that I once hugged you when you were a child? Twenty years have passed in the blink of an eye, and the baby back then has grown up. Time flies so fast! "

Yun Ji stared at Han Mo, her originally cold and beautiful eyes filled with tenderness at this moment.

For some reason, after hearing Han Mo's caring words and seeing Han Mo being angry because of her, Yun Ji felt that her heart was filled with an extremely longing emotion that she had not experienced in a long time.

She didn't know what kind of feeling it was, but she guessed that it might be the so-called "family affection".

In fact, when her biological sister, the cold and ruthless Great Elder Yun Ji, forced her to marry Yun Tianhe, she had no concept of family affection in her heart.

If it were a true family relationship, how could a sister trade her sister like a commodity regardless of her happiness?

Doesn't sister know that Yuntianhe is a hypocrite?

The irony is that Yunji knew this, but still sacrificed his sister just for the benefit of the entire conservative faction.

Since then, Yun Ji's heart has been completely filled with disappointment and disgust at the word "family love".

But today, she felt the long-lost family affection from Han Mo.

Different from the "biological sister" who disgusted her, the handsome young man in front of her was the child of her junior sister who was sworn to her and was more like a biological sister than a biological sister.

She doesn't hate this kind of family affection!

"But, Aunt Yun..."

Han Mo seemed to be a little angry, but Yun Ji took the initiative to hold his hand and interrupted his words.

"Mo'er, come and put the lanterns with me. I still remember playing this when I was a kid!"

In order to distract Han Mo, Yun Ji cast his gaze into the river. Unexpectedly, the sky had darkened.

At this moment, the river is already filled with all kinds of lanterns, floating down along the current from the upper reaches.

Under the firelight, the entire river bank was brightly lit, the water surface was sparkling, and it was as beautiful as picturesque.

"Okay, then Aunt Yun, what color lanterns do you like?"

As expected, Han Mo was very filial. He listened to her instructions and quickly took her to the vendor selling lanterns.

"It's dark!"

Han Mo nodded, picked a dark color and a yellow lantern that he liked, and quickly returned to the river bank.

"In Linhe Town, there is a rumor among mortals that if you make a wish on a lantern, as long as the lantern floats from the upper reaches to the mouth of the river and does not go out, your wish will come true!"

Yun Ji took the ink-colored lantern, closed her eyes and made a wish, then bent her graceful waist and sent it into the river.

Han Mo also followed suit. After making a wish, he also put the yellow lantern into the river.

"What wish did Aunt Yun make?"

"It won't work if you say it."

"Okay, Mo'er, let's continue shopping with me!"

So, next, a junior disciple and the head's wife walked together on the shore, chatting happily.

Han Mo has the memory of two lifetimes and all kinds of knowledge in the game. Although he is not a rich scholar, he is still very knowledgeable.

In addition, he is gentle and elegant, and his conversation is full of wisdom. At the same time, Han Mo is full of respect for Yun Ji, but does not have excessive awe.

On the contrary, there was a hint of care that only existed among relatives. When getting along with him, Yun Ji felt very comfortable.

He is worthy of being the child of his junior sister, and worthy of being the heir apparent of the Yifenghou Mansion!

It is said that the young master is unparalleled in the world. It can be seen from his words and deeds that Han Mo is indeed an outstanding person and an upright and unpretentious gentleman.

Then think of her hypocrite husband...

Except for being higher in cultivation than Han Mo, in other aspects, haha...

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“Boom…thunder crackle——!”

It's late at night, and gorgeous fireworks fly high into the sky and bloom in the night sky. They are beautiful, but also extremely short-lived. Yun Ji, who had been chatting with Han Mo for a long time, turned his eyes and stared at the fireworks in the night sky quietly. The loneliness in his eyes flashed away, as if he was pitying the fleeting and fleeting beauty of the fireworks.

Happy time is always short-lived. After this moment of blooming youth, the night sky will soon return to endless darkness and silence.

"It's getting late, it's time to go back!"

After watching the fireworks quietly for a while, Yun Ji said with some sadness.

"Then I'll take Aunt Yun back!"

Hearing this, Han Mo nodded.

Then the two of them started to return. On the way back, the two of them walked side by side, just a fist away apart.

This distance does not cross the bottom line between men and women, nor does it appear alienated. It is just right.

Yun Ji noticed Han Mo's deliberate distance, and a hint of admiration flashed in her beautiful eyes.

He is indeed a handsome young man!

Being with such a polite and considerate little man, and experiencing the feeling of family affection, Yun Ji felt more and more comfortable.

After pondering for a while, she quickly took Han Mo's arm, lightly opened her red lips and said:

"Mo'er, the storybook you told Yun'er before was called Westward Journey. Do you have a similar storybook?"

"Yun...Aunt Yun, I...this..."

Han Mo appeared slightly flustered, but more surprised. He seemed to have never expected that this beautiful woman, who was so rigid and indifferent in the sect, would take the initiative to hold his arm at this moment.

However, the other party was an elder, so she held the hand of the younger disciple, so naturally there was no overstep.

However, his panicked performance was noticed by Yun Ji, and he thought of him a little higher.

There has been a recent rumor in the sect that Mo'er is a playboy who likes women. It seems that this rumor is actually false.

In Yun Ji's view, Mo'er was not a playboy who liked women. He was clearly a simple good boy who had never experienced any women.

Such a good boy, such a handsome young man, is as beautiful as the white moonlight. If he had been born a hundred years earlier, maybe I...

嗯咳

Thinking of this, Yun Ji seemed to come to his senses and quickly coughed twice to get rid of the weird thoughts in his mind.

At this moment, the high-ranking lady in charge, who was already a wife, was very shy due to the strange impulse in her head.

"If Aunt Yun likes it, I will bring you some books to relieve your boredom in a few days."

Han Mo seemed not to notice Aunt Yun's abnormality, nodded and agreed.

"Well, Mo'er can come to Qingyun Peak more often in the future and talk to Aunt Yun!"

While they were talking, the two of them had already returned to Zui Wenju, and Yun Ji reluctantly let go of Han Mo's arm.

Perhaps it was because she hadn't felt this kind of warm family affection for a long time, which made her eager to spend time with Han Mo.

"Aunt Yun had a great time today!"

"Just be happy!"

This would make his careful preparations worthwhile.

Han Mo smiled slightly and did not follow him. Instead, he stood outside Zuiwenju, acting very measured.

"Mo'er, you should go back too!"

Yun Ji also smiled happily, swaying her plump and attractive figure, turned around and walked into the pavilion.

After she entered, Han Mo left.

On the second floor of Zui Wen's residence, Yun Ji stood at the window, watching his leaving figure. Her heart couldn't help but feel warm again, and she whispered softly:

"Mo'er is really considerate, not only has filial piety, but also cares so much about his elders!"

For Han Mo, this was just a routine way to talk about girlfriends in his previous life.

The boy sent the girl home and watched her disappear before leaving.

However, for fairies in this world, this etiquette, which was normal in the previous life, is obviously rare.

After sighing like this, Yun Ji turned around, only to find that there was a sneaky and peeping girl hiding behind the screen.

"Yun'er, what are you doing hiding there?"

Yun Ji's face turned serious, and the girl suddenly became smart and ran out from behind the screen.

"Ah, Master, it's okay, I'm just afraid of disturbing... disturbing you."

"No need to disturb me. Mo'er and I are just catching up on old times. You kid, forget it. It's time for us to return to our clan."

There was something obviously wrong with the way Yun Yun looked at her master, but Yun Ji didn't notice the girl's little thoughts.

"Master, let me change your clothes."

After hearing that Yun Ji planned to return to the sect, Yun Yun put aside the distracting thoughts in her heart and quickly stepped forward to help her master change clothes as usual.

On the screen, as pieces of clothes were hung up, Yun Ji took off her clothes, revealing a plump and mature body like a peach.

In the dressing mirror in front of her, her gorgeous face was reflected even after her hair was untied.

"Yun'er, what kind of person do you think Han Mo is?"

After staring at the beautiful face that he had hidden in the mirror for a while, Yun Ji suddenly asked.

"Junior Brother Han? He is a very good person!"

"What are you talking about? Master is asking you what kind of person he is. What's good about him?"

"Ah, what's so good about it? Well... let me think about it, although he is young, he is mature and independent-minded, easy-going, gentle, and very caring."

"The most important thing is that he is extremely handsome!"

He also knows how to please girls.

Yun Yun did not say the last point out loud, apparently because she was afraid that her master would see through the "best friend" between her and Han Mo.

However, Yun Ji obviously didn't notice this. Instead, every time Yun Yun said something, she nodded and the corners of her mouth raised slightly.

Because she felt what Yun Yun said today.

When she heard her disciples praise Han Mo, she felt very happy for some reason, even happier than when others praised her.

After thinking about it, she finally classified it as family affection and continued with Yun Yun's words:

"Yun'er, you still missed something."

"???"

"Mo'er is still a very filial junior!"

"Ah, Xiao Xin, how did Master know?"

"Well, I had a conversation with him before and heard that he respected his father in his words. I just guessed..."

Yun Ji accidentally spilled the beans. After she realized what she said, she quickly made up an excuse to cover it up. This might be the first time she had lied in front of her disciples.

Not mentioning the discussion surrounding Han Mo and the master-disciple pair, let's just say that Han Mo himself has now mastered the flying sword and returned to the sect.

He was ready to move on to the next step.

That’s right, next step.

The first step of the strategy has been successfully completed and achieved good results.

The next step is the most critical step. Once completed, you can reach your stomach in one step, so there is no room for sloppiness.

Although, these days, whether it was gathering information or carefully arranging the encounter today, he spent a lot of time and energy.

But Han Mo had no intention of resting, and was constantly preparing to start the next strategy.

There's no other way, for the sake of speedrunning...cough, that's not right.

For the sake of filial piety, he never hesitates!

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(End of this chapter)