Jiang Zebei and Chen Mengtian also used it similarly, and when they heard that someone had arrived, the two walked to the front yard.

After a long journey, a group of dusty people were resting in the pavilion in front.

Chen Mengtian only knew Mo Ziye and Mo Zixuan's two brothers, and as for the other dozen or so people standing together, she all looked at Miansheng.

Mo Zixuan was lying on the table weakly.

The other party's delicate face is becoming more and more mature, no longer immature, and there is a man's due responsibility between his eyebrows.

Mo Ziye, who was standing in the pavilion, was leaning against the pillar, closing his eyes and recuperating, and the other party's face was a little pale.

Chen Mengtian knew that Mo Ziye's health was not good, he was frail, he was always sick when he was a child, and he only got better when he became an adult.

This journey back from thousands of miles away must be a hard work.

As soon as Jiang Zebei and Chen Mengtian appeared, they were soon discovered.

"Young Master—"

One of them spoke, and the others spoke respectfully.

As soon as Mo Zixuan heard this respectful voice, he knew that it was Jiang Zebei coming, and he raised his head slowly, "Master......" Gong.

Before the male character was spoken, it immediately changed a tone.

"Master!"

Mo Zixuan stood up from the stone bench suddenly, his face was as surprised as before.

Looking at his appearance, Chen Mengtian pursed his lips and smiled.

I haven't seen him for three years, and Mo Zixuan misses Chen Mengtian very much.

In the past three years, his medical skills have become more and more mature, and he can take charge of himself.

He even has a small reputation in various military camps on the border of Xiliang Kingdom, and is known as a miracle doctor.

Even if it is a serious injury, as long as there is a breath, 8-90% can be saved.

On the border of Xiliang Kingdom, there is no one who does not know the reputation of Doctor Mo, and who does not mention it and admires him.

But Mo Zixuan knew that all this was given to him by the master.

When he cured the sick and saved people, and saved the fresh life, his heart was satisfied, and at the same time, he was grateful.

Mo Zixuan quickly ran towards Chen Mengtian, his movements were fast, and the exhaustion all over his body had already disappeared when he saw Chen Mengtian.

Jiang Zebei, who was not far away, saw Mo Zixuan's rushing figure, and his eyes darkened.

With his standing feet, he couldn't help but take half a step towards Chen Mengtian, preparing for Mo Zixuan to cross the other party at the first time.

"Bang!"

The sound of a body slamming into the ground, a muffled sound that made people feel pain.

When he was three steps away from Chen Mengtian, Mo Zixuan knelt on the ground.

"Master, apprentice, I'm back!"

Mo Zixuan's tone was very excited, his eyes were slightly red, and his gaze at Chen Mengtian was too complicated, grateful, respectful.

Although he has a small reputation for following Jiang Zebei's side, he has not been perfect.

Chen Mengtian looked at Mo Zixuan, at this moment she finally had a sense of relief that my family had just grown up.

Just when Mo Zixuan knelt down, not far away Xu Wenzhan, Xu Wenrui and more than a dozen other people showed incredible eyes.

"Whew!" A sneer rang out.

Mo Ziye opened his closed eyes as early as Master Mo Zixuan's exit.

Looking at his stupid cousin's actions, he couldn't help but laugh out loud, unspeakable mockery.

Chen Mengtian heard Mo Ziye's voice and raised his eyes to squint at the other party.

The latter straightened her waist as her gaze fell on her.

He put away the disdain on his face and walked towards Chen Mengtian step by step.

Stop where Mo Zixuan knelt.

There was a moment of entanglement on his face, and there was still some faceless entanglement on his face, but he quickly returned to an indifferent expression.