Flourishing age's Medical concubine

"Where's senior brother?" Nangong Mo raised his eyebrow so quickly? Elder martial brother's palace is really getting worse.

Childe Wei hooked up his lower lip and said, "childe Xiange is in a bad mood. Don't disturb him."

"In a bad mood?" Nangong Mo was curious. What did Wei Junmo say to his senior brother to make him feel bad?

Wei Junmo nodded, "young master Xiange is too old to find a wife. He has low self-esteem and is holding the piano."

"..." Nangong Mo decided that it would be better not to see his senior brother before leaving Youzhou. Young master Xiange has a very good character and he has always been proud of - anger. It's hard to say what irrational things the elder martial brother who becomes angry from shame will do.

"Wei boy, you come in with me." nearby, martial uncle said faintly.

"Yes, martial uncle." Wei Junmo said respectfully.

"Martial uncle..." Nangong Mo wanted to say something. Martial uncle glanced at her unhappily. "I haven't talked to this boy for so long. Can I eat him?" Nangong Mo couldn't help laughing. "No, I don't want to say I won't make tea for martial uncle?"

Martial uncle snorted and brushed his sleeve in.

Wei Junmo looked at Nangong Mo, and Nangong Mo sighed, "come on in. Don't worry, martial uncle is a better person to communicate." compared with senior brother and master, those two can't communicate at all. One is never tired of pitching people, and one brain has never been stringed.

Wei Junmo nodded, turned and walked in.

Nangong Mo doesn't know what martial uncle talked to Wei Junmo. Martial uncle won't let her in, so Nangong Mo has to wait outside.

She was sitting in the yard with silly thoughts. A pair of arms reached out and circled her in her arms. Nangong Mo looked up. "After talking, what did martial uncle say?"

Wei Junmo shook his head, "aren't you angry?"

"..." can you stop talking about this? When he thought of yesterday, Nangong Mo felt angry.

I was confused for a moment yesterday. As a result, I missed lunch in one way or another. I was late for dinner. She was also teased by Princess Changping. Fortunately, she only ate dinner with Princess Changping. If the Yan family were together, Nangong Mo would like to dig a hole in the ground. Sure enough... Even if her two life experiences add up, she can't compare with someone.

Wei Junmo leaned his chin against her head and whispered, "I was wrong yesterday, not in the future."

Why does this sound so wronged?

Nangong Mo turned his eyes silently.

Wei Junmo whispered, "my mother has taught me a lesson. Just now... Martial uncle also taught me a lesson."

"Martial uncle?" Nangong Mo quickly turned his head and was puzzled. It's Fair for his mother to teach him a lesson, but how can senior brother know such a thing?!

Wei Junmo lowered his eyes and said, "martial uncle said I made you angry. If I'm bad to you, I'll teach me a lesson."

Looking at his indifferent and handsome face, Nangong Mo seemed to be a little sad, and he was embarrassed for a moment. It's really a little to let him be taught by two elders one after another for something in the boudoir

"I'm not angry anymore." Nangong Mo said.

Childe Wei stretched out his hand and took her into his arms. "If you're not angry, I'll be unhappy if you're not happy."

Behind him, the martial uncle who came out of the room thought suspiciously: he... Didn't seem to say that.

Look at the two young people in front of you, shake your head and turn back: the world is going down, the heart is not old!

King Yan and Princess Yan will handle the affairs of Prince Yan's residence. Since there is nothing to do, Nangong Mo and Wei Junmo get up and go back to the army two days later. When Zhu Chuyu, who raised his head from his dowry, found that Wei Junmo and Nangong mo were gone, he knew that childe Wei was now working in the Yan King's army. Although he didn't mention where Nangong Mo went, with Zhu Chu's intelligence, even without checking her, she could guess that Nangong Mo must have gone to the army with Wei Junmo. Zhu Chuyu didn't think much about this. Now her most important thing is to stand firm in King Yan's house. Then she can think of something else. Before that, where Nangong Mo went and what he did didn't mean anything to her. What's more, Nangong Mo's staying in Youzhou city is unfavorable to her.

No matter what Zhu Chuyu thinks, Nangong Mo and Wei Junmo have returned to the barracks where they left for more than half a month. They were greeted by... A big siege of the whole battalion!

Nangong Mo stood on the edge of the school yard, leisurely looking at Wei Junmo, who was able to do well in the crowd, with a faint smile on his lips. After only half a month, these people have obviously improved a lot. The mob beat up the boss. This is probably the new idea they came up with? As long as Wei Junmo is still alive, he will always be able to put him in.

"Madam, do you want to play together?" Xue bin, who had just been thrown out and lay on the ground to rest, asked with a smile. Lie down and rest for a quarter of an hour and then work!

Nangong Mo raised his eyebrow, "help you or help him?"

"Of course it's for us." Xue bin wiped the sweat. Wei Qianhu is tough enough. There's a lady Wei who doesn't look inferior. I'm afraid it's not enough for them to borrow a thousand people next door. The couple must not be one plus one equals two together.

Nangong Mo shook his head and said he was not interested. "Is this a new trick you want?"

Xue bin opened his mouth and said with a smile: "Hey, isn't it good? After careful calculation by my childe, it takes about an hour for weiqianhu to reach 100 people on average, and more than a quarter to deal with more elite people. If we all come in turn, everyone can have about two quarters of an hour to rest. As long as we can support four or five rounds... Weiqianhu is still a person?" As you know, two fists can't defeat four hands. Four hands can't beat Wei Junmo, but... 40 hands, 400 hands, 4000 hands?

Nangong Mo looked at him piteously. There was a sentence that was just right for childe Xue: if you don't do it, you won't die.

Even if we beat Wei Junmo according to his method, how much benefit can it do to him? The authentic reward is not enough to smooth out the pain of being wronged by Wei Junmo.

Xue bin seemed to understand what she meant and said with a smile: "well... I have defeated weiqianhu in the future. Can't I be satisfied?"

"Work hard there." Nangong Mo said silently.

Touch! A man was kicked out. Nangong Mo looked at Chen Xiu lying on the ground and couldn't get up. He was a little surprised. "Why are you fooling around with them?" Chen Xiu is a smart man. He has always been not interested in this kind of thing to find death, and he doesn't understand Xue bin, who is keen to find death.

Chen Xiu lay on the ground and said with a smile, "well... Someone told me that when I was young, I should do something that I knew I couldn't do. In case I don't have a chance to do it when I'm old."