Concubine's Pond

"Hehe, this is the sesame oil money that Mo Xun donated to Xuankong Temple for the next ten years. Master, please accept it. Master Xie's care for my father's spirit card is also Master Xie's love for Mo Xun." Mo Xun said seriously, Although the expression is warm and moist, it is undeniably strong!

"However, benefactor, you have donated sesame oil money for 30 years before, which is too much... I and your father are best friends, and it is my wish to chant sutras and pray for him day and night, and you are the flesh and blood of an old friend. Why do you need to thank me for your advice and convenience?" Hearing this, the old monk immediately shook his head in disapproval, and was about to hand the wooden box back to Qisha.

"Master, Mo Xun has made up his mind."

Mo Xun faintly uttered a sentence from between his lips and teeth, and the determination in it was obvious.

"Besides, you also know that this money is not a heavy sum to Mo Xun. If you don't accept it, you will look down on Mo Xun."

"You... hey, well, if that's the case, then the old monk will accept it. You and your father are exactly the same, and you are both kind-hearted people..." A trace of nostalgia flashed in his eyes, and the old monk stared deeply. After touching Mo Xun for a while, he smiled and put away the wooden box.

"Then, master, let's not live here, there will be a period later!"

Seeing that the old monk no longer insisted, the determination on Mo Xun's face eased, and he smiled and bowed to the old monk with his palms together again.

"Ani Tuo Buddha, benefactor, go all the way well..."

The old monk returned the salute with one hand.

A pair of old eyes full of compassion and wisdom stared directly at Mo Xun, hesitating to speak.

Mo Xun and Qisha didn't pay attention, a pair of master and servant turned around, planning to leave in the air like this——

"Benefactor Mo, please stop. Before leaving, I have something to give you." The old monk finally made a choice, sighed, and said.

——That's all, although it is said that the secret must not be leaked, but once it comes, Mo Xun is not only the son of an old friend, but also a person with a clear heart, so it is good to give him a warning.

Maybe this can reduce the risk of him falling into a demonic barrier because of his unobtainable obsession... Such a monstrous talent cannot be ruined on this level.

The old monk sighed quietly in his heart.

"Huh? Master, please tell me?" Mo Xun was taken aback, then turned around suspiciously.

"Ani Tuo Buddha..." The old monk first chanted the Buddha's name, and then looked directly at Mo Xun's eyes with piercing eyes, looking into the depths of Mo Xun's heart as if he knew everything, and said slowly, "Mo Xun, You have a good relationship with my Buddha, and this old man hereby presents you with a sentence-"Sometimes in your life, you must have it, and there is no time in your life, don't force it." Everything is predestined, remember it!"

After finishing speaking, before Mo Xun's master and servant could react, the old monk turned around and entered the side hall.

"Something will occur if it belongs to your life, if not, do not push it?"

Mo Xun was startled, and muttered to himself, what does this sentence... mean?What is meant?

He doesn't have any obsessions recently?

Suddenly, his face moved suddenly, as if he thought of something, the situation in his black jade-like eyes changed instantly, the light flickered, and it became dark and unpredictable!

This... Does it refer to the relationship between him and Ran'er? !

Something will occur if it belongs to your life, if not, do not push it!Should he let everything go with the flow, and it will happen naturally, or... In the end, he and her have a deep relationship and a shallow relationship, and there is no relationship? !

Mo Xun's handsome face turned pale in an instant.

"Young master..." Qisha looked at him worriedly, and sighed helplessly in his heart. After living for so long, what does the old monk mean, and when he thinks about the young master's current obsession, what else does he not understand?

However, there are two meanings revealed in that sentence, one is that you can get it, the other is that you can't get it... I just don't know, what kind of meaning does the presiding master of the Xuankong Temple mean?

If it's the good side, that's fine, if it's the bad side...

Qi Sha suddenly felt his scalp go numb, and he couldn't imagine it anymore.

"Seven Kills——" Mo Xun pursed his thin lips tightly, the dark flames danced a few times in the bottom of his eyes, and suddenly smiled, with a kind of beauty and confidence of the beautiful scenery of the cloud city where the sun pierces through the haze, "the master said It means that as long as I let nature take its course, it will take care of itself, right?"

"...Yes, the young master has already fulfilled his wish." Qi Sha was startled and smiled wryly in his heart, but on the surface he could only seriously agree.

"Well, very good." Mo Xun's black eyes exuded a captivating look, he smiled in satisfaction, tapped his toes, and quickly flew up into the sky, "Qi Kill, let's go, to the dark pavilion!"

——I don’t know how she is doing now, the Dark Pavilion will definitely have detailed information about her current situation!

……

After a few hours.

"What?! However, he is no longer in the Shang capital, and was taken away by Huangfuye to go to war?!" Mo Xun caught the purple gold token given by Jun Niansheng, who was sent back respectfully by the other party, and shouted out loudly.

how come!

Damn Huangfu Ye, how could he go too far!He actually took her secretly to the expedition!

Don't you know that the battlefield has no eyes?

She has no force value at all, how can she protect herself!

What if something goes wrong!

Veins were throbbing on the forehead, and his handsome face was ashen. At this moment, Mo Xun even wanted to kill and eat people.

"Qi Kill, let's go, let's go to the border of Hengyue!" He gritted his teeth and squeezed out these words, and turned around to leave!

"Young master!" Qisha smiled wryly, and quickly pulled him out, "Even if you rush to the border now, you won't be able to see that one, unless you are willing to expose yourself in front of Huangfu Ye!"

The young master really did not care about anything for that one.

Mo Xun was taken aback, and his livid handsome face suddenly became cloudy.

"What's more, you have been promoted to Xiantian this time, and you have broken through to the realm of heaven and man in one fell swoop. You need to report to the branch hall of the Star Palace, have you forgotten?"

The big backer behind Haiyun City is the Hall of Stars, and the young master of his own family is a free seed genius who has been freed. If he is promoted, he must pay back immediately!

Qi Sha had already sighed helplessly in his heart.

As the butler of Haiyun City's city lord for so many years, he can still know a little bit of things that non-innate masters can't know.

For example, except for those innate masters stationed by overseas forces, all people who have been promoted to innate in Xuanwu Continent must report to the jurisdiction of their powers, and then leave Xuanwu Continent within one year to go overseas...

"Hmm..." Mo Xun's handsome face became even more gloomy now.

"Also, this old slave wants to tell you something that you can't get away from for the time being—'that one' has made a big move recently, and you need to make a decision yourself..." Finally, Seven Kills hesitated for a while, secretly In front of the people in the pavilion, he mentioned it vaguely.

Mo Xun understood, and his black eyes narrowed dangerously!

Cinnabar!What did she do again!

"Well, then go back to the capital first, and then report back to the branch hall of the Haiyun City Star Palace after processing." The thin lips were pursed into a sharp straight line, and Mo Xun slightly closed his eyes, suppressing the turbulent tide in his heart, coldly He said coldly, "Qi Kill, you pay."

"Yes." Qisha showed a gratified smile, hurriedly took out the prepared reward from his bosom, turned around and handed it to the people in the hidden pavilion who were waiting respectfully.

"Mr. Mo Xun, you don't need so much. You came here with the purple gold token of my young master. I can give you a [-]% discount." The people in the dark pavilion smiled and returned two-thirds of the silver ticket.

"...Nian has already recognized his ancestors and returned to his clan?"

Mo Xun was suddenly surprised, "Also, young master? Could it be that you, the master of the dark pavilion, have one more...?" Mo Xun didn't finish speaking, but everyone understood what he said.

"No, the ancestor of our family just accepted a closed-door disciple who was handed down personally." The man replied with a smile, then bowed to Mo Xun and was about to leave with apology - the dark pavilion is very busy, as he The pavilion master is even more busy.

"I see……"

Hearing what this person said, Mo Xun immediately lost interest, turned around and flew away with Qi Kill...

"Huh? I seem to have heard someone mention Xiao Ran'er's name just now? Who is it? Who is looking for my Xiao Ran'er?"

Just a few breaths after the figures of the two disappeared, a slender figure suddenly appeared in the void——Jun Wudao appeared in front of the secret pavilion's Shangjing City Branch Pavilion Master with a suspicious expression on his face.

"Old Ancestor!" The branch master was almost frightened by Jun Wudao's elusive presence, his heart stopped beating, his face was pale, and he quickly saluted respectfully, "Have you completed your retreat?"

"Don't be too polite, did someone look for my Xiaoran just now?"

Jun Wudao asked again.

"Yes, Mr. Mo Xun came to ask about the young master's information just now." The pavilion master replied honestly, "This Mr. Mo Xun is the best friend of the young master and the young master's friend. The purple gold token came here, it seems that there is something to ask the young master, probably because of business matters, the young master has a lot of business contacts with Mr. Mo Xun."

"Oh, that's it, my brat's best friend...It's a pity that he ran too fast, otherwise it would be nice to meet..." Jun Wudao suddenly shrugged his shoulders in a lack of interest, and didn't want to catch up at all idea.

"By the way, has Junyi's letter to report every half a month arrived?"

As soon as the subject changed, he looked seriously at the branch master—this was the main purpose of his interruption of retreat.

"Uh, not yet..."

"... I'm sorry! It's so slow, you write to him and ask him to use the most advanced delivery method next time! Well, I will continue to go back to retreat. After Jun Yi's letter arrives, you will bring it to me in person in the cave. " Jun Wudao gritted his teeth immediately, then turned around with a dark handsome face and disappeared into the void.

"Yes, respectfully send off the ancestor..."

The pavilion master couldn't laugh or cry, the one with feelings came out just for such a trivial matter?Even for the daily life of the little master reported by Junyi, he has to use the highest level of transmission method?

Hey, if he didn't know that the young master had no blood relationship with the ancestor, he really doubted whether the young master was the illegitimate daughter born by the ancestor by accident...

The pavilion master touched his nose silently, turned around and left, he was so busy, Jun Yi, he was full of envy, jealousy and hatred!

Ever since he received the supervision and actually went to serve the young master, his job has been on him. When that guy comes back, he must be beaten up!

The owner of a certain branch of the pavilion was very resentful.

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"Wow... whoa... whoa..."

The loud crying of babies cut through the silent morning of Tonghua Terrace.

Here it comes again... My sleep-replenishment... Zhu Sha reluctantly opened her eyes, lifted the brocade quilt, got up lazily, and called out: "Ling'er, let the wet nurse bring Xiaoshizi in."

Alas, since taking care of this little ancestor herself, she can't sleep well every night. Why is this little ancestor crying so much and being so clingy?

"Yes." Ling'er quickly picked up the bedside robe and put it on her, and then went away, and soon, the wet nurse came in holding the little bun who was carved in powder and carved with jade, but kept crying.

"Come on, mother, give me a hug, baby stop crying, stop crying, be good, isn't mother here?" Zhu Sha hugged the little bun tenderly in her arms, and gently shook it deftly, with the brilliance of motherhood , the whole person is as soft and beautiful as a painting.

The grunting Mo Yu looked at Zhu Sha with big eyes, and the little bun stopped crying immediately, and began to choke.

"Be good, don't cry, don't cry, mother is with you..."

"Hehe, what a scene of a loving mother and son being filial!"

Zhu Sha smiled softly, lowered her head to kiss Xiao Baozi's forehead tenderly, and coaxed her in a soft voice, but unexpectedly, a sarcastic warm and familiar voice interrupted her!

Mo Xun! ?The pupil shrank in pain as if being pierced by a needle point, Zhu Sha's face changed in shock, she suddenly raised her head, and stared at the source of the voice—

A slender figure like jade stood behind Ling'er and the wet nurse who were also frightened!

"Mo Xun, you... what are you doing here!?"

Strong uneasiness rose from the bottom of her heart, Zhu Sha couldn't help but hugged the baby in her arms tightly, and asked sharply, with mocking resentment in her voice, "There should be no love and justice between us, and there is no more fetters." Come on!"

"Unfeeling and righteous, no more fetters... Huh? Indeed."

Mo Xun smiled faintly, and his figure flashed suddenly, so fast that Zhu Sha, Ling'er, and even the wet nurse's eyes couldn't react, and when they reached the bedside, Zhu Sha only felt blurred in front of his eyes, empty in his arms, and the swaddling baby in his arms was unexpectedly Take it away!

This is his child...

Mo Xun looked at the pink and jade-carved baby in his arms, with teardrops still hanging from the corners of his eyes, sobbing and choking, a complicated gloomy light flashed in his eyes, and two slender, white and graceful fingers gently touched Xiao Baozi's fragile neck , smiled sarcastically, "Zhu Sha, you are right, ever since you plotted against me and had this child, we have indeed been strangers to each other, no, it should be said, I have never been With you!"

He suddenly smiled beautifully, but Zhu Sha felt like falling into an ice cave: "Zhu Sha, tell me, if I gently cut off this fragile little neck now, what will you do in the future?"

[Second update, eight thousand words.Tomorrow, a certain mother will have surgery at [-] o'clock, and the update will probably be during the daytime...well, waiting while typing...]