Chapter Twenty-Five: Mozhuju

"Third brother, thank you today", Jiang Moli took Zhong Zixiao's hand as soon as he came out of Changyuan Hall, and said with a happy smile. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Hmm", Zhong Zixiao really put his mind at ease at this time. It seems that he still doesn't know her, just like she just now, how much she has suffered. It's really embarrassing for her, with such thin shoulders, to carry such a heavy burden. However, since she called me "third brother", I couldn't help her. At this moment, if Zhong Zixiao heard the thoughts in his heart, he would probably be angry. I also call you "Third Brother", why didn't I see that you helped us.

"Here we go again", Jiang Moli let go of his hand in disgust and quickly followed Jiang Moxuan. The third brother is really, and he doesn't like to talk again.

"Sister", finally let out a bad breath, Jiang Moli is really happy now, not the kind that pretends. Zhong Zixiao refused to pay attention to her, so she stuck to Jiang Moxuan.

"While going, my hands are sore while holding An Ming, you are still coming", Jiang Moxuan pushed Jiang Moli away and walked forward at a faster pace. Jiang Moli persevered in chasing behind.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, I don't know if you and Moli are ......", Liu Yang saw Jiang Moxuan and the two sisters running to the front, and he was not in a hurry, but walked side by side with Zhong Zixiao, trying to ask something.

"Senior sister, she is my junior sister", Zhong Zixiao was already troublesome, but he didn't want to pay attention to him anymore, so he also sped up.

"Oh, it turns out that I am also a disciple of the old man Xuanji, it seems that I am behind in the news", Liu Yang stopped and muttered in a low voice.

"Sister, we're back again", Jiang Moli's eyes couldn't help but turn red again as soon as she stepped into this familiar place.

"Yes, it's back again", Jiang Moxuan was similar, although he looked calm, his tone was still full of choked throats.

Only here, there is still the breath of motherhood. To the west of the courtyard is a tall and dense bamboo forest, and the stone pavilion under the bamboo forest contains the happiness in the memories of the two sisters. A year ago, my mother played the piano, and the two sisters danced to the sound of the piano, and that time was none other than their best time.

On the east side, there are a few Yingke pines, and there is a small pond, the lotus leaves in the pond are dotted, although there are no lotus flowers, but it also adds a bit of fun to this winter. The willow trees on the shore are swaying in the wind, and the willow branches gently sweep over the rockery stacked with strange stones, which is abrupt and extraordinary.

On all sides is the verandah, the courtyard is connected with each other, and the mountains and stones are dotted. In front of the main hall, the maids and servants were standing respectfully in two rows. Wu Dali, Bijun and a group of people stood aside.

"You are not needed here, whoever is the one will follow whoever is the master." Jiang Moxuan's two sisters have the same idea at this point, no matter who they are, they can't stay.

"This ...... What should I do? When the servants heard this, they immediately began to discuss. They are all servants and maids at the lowest level, and if they are driven away, there will really be no place for them.

"Uncle Wu, drive people away", Jiang Moli is not as good-tempered as Jiang Moxuan. Since Jiang Moxuan's words don't work, let's drive people away.

"Yes", Wu Dali's strength These maids have all seen it, so they knelt down one after another, and one of the maids trembled and stepped forward and said: "Slaves and maids go, please Miss let the slaves and maids go back to pack up their things."

"Go", Jiang Moli gave an order, and everyone scattered like birds and beasts.

Jiang Moxuan smiled helplessly, took Jiang Moli's hand and walked towards the main hall.

As soon as the two sisters sat down, Zhong Zixiao and Liu Yang also came in one after another.

"I took a look just now, it's not bad here", although Liu Yang has been marching with Jiang Lei for many years, he has always carried the scent of books, his complexion is white and red, his voice is hearty and talkative, and he is a handsome young man with a good demeanor. However, under this good skin, there is a black heart hidden, and the yin death is not worth his life. Once on the battlefield, he is a demon from hell. However, he is extremely doting on Jiang Moxuan's two sisters. Everything is done to protect them.

"Yes, it's fine, but I'd like to change the name." This was planned by Jiang Moli from the beginning. Since you can't escape back to Shangyang, why should you wronged yourself. I have seen it and am no longer obsessed. Now, she just wants to leave the bits and pieces of her mother's parents, as if her mother is still by her side.

Jiang Moxuan was puzzled, "You didn't ......." Jiang Moxuan, as Jiang Moli's own sister, naturally knew what Jiang Moli was thinking, however, what surprised her even more was that when she left, she didn't even want to mention those three words, and now, she wanted to change to those three words. What exactly did she go through during this time?

"It's okay", Jiang Moli looked at Jiang Moxuan with a smile, "Don't worry, I'm fine, I've already figured it out."

"That's good, I just don't know where this Shangyang is good to do the plaque." Jiang Moxuan repeatedly confirmed that Jiang Moli was okay before he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hehe, third brother, you should know", Jiang Moli ran to Zhong Zixiao excitedly, pulling the corner of his sleeve as usual, pulling back and forth.

"Then I have to talk about it tomorrow, this time and again, it's almost dark", Zhong Zixiao unnaturally pushed Jiang Moli's hand away.

"Okay then", Jiang Moli was not angry, and sat back on the chair again.

"What name are you going to change? Mozhuju? Liu Yang probably guessed the thoughts of the two sisters, but what made him more curious was when Jiang Moli put it down.

"Hmph, I still ask if I know", Jiang Moli snorted back very unceremoniously, suddenly stunned for a moment, and ran to Zhong Zixiao again, "Third brother, what is the matter with the county lord you were talking about at the time."

"That's right, what county lord?" Jiang Moxuan also remembered this question, so he looked at Zhong Zixiao very strangely.

"I know this, in order to invite my uncle to come out and lead the troops, I gave Mo Xuan the title of Changping County Lord, Mo Li, you are the Changle County Lord", Jiang Moli listened to Liu Yang's words, and also glanced at Zhong Zixiao, until Zhong Zixiao nodded, she really sat back honestly.

"Moli, you hurt my brother's heart too much", seeing Jiang Moli trusting Zhong Zixiao so much, Liu Yang was unhappy in his heart.

"Then you go to be sad, go slowly, don't send it", Jiang Moli said with a smile. He also waved his hand and made a posture of rushing people.

"Dead Moli, you cross the river and tear down the bridge, little guy with no conscience, see how I clean you up", Liu Yang said that he was about to come to catch Jiang Moli, Jiang Moli turned around and slipped aside. The two of them grabbed one and hid, and they had a lot of fun.

Liu Yang is like this every time, he likes to tease Jiang Moli, and Jiang Moli is also happy to do it with him.

"I'm leaving, I'll come to you tomorrow", Zhong Zixiao left a sentence and left. Jiang Moli thought for a moment before reacting.

"Wait for me", Jiang Moli immediately stopped fighting with Liu Yang and chased after him.