"Although his Third Highness is temporarily a little higher than ours, Miss Mo's heart is here with His Highness, so Your Highness, you and the three princes are now on par, and it is not known who will kill the deer! But His Royal Highness is going to give up lightly at this moment, wouldn't that give Miss Mo to others and surrender the equipment? ”

"Why?"

Finally, Mu Feng said the first sentence since Dr. Chen started his own performance, but this is progress, which proves his words.

Dr. Chen hid the smug look on his lips, and then said, "Your Highness, have you forgotten?" Didn't Miss Mo write a letter to you by hand? Even the three highnesses don't have the treatment, but you have it, doesn't this prove that Miss Mo has you in her heart, I don't know if what I said makes sense? ”

Hearing this, Mu Feng's expression softened slightly, but it only lasted for a moment and became cold again.

"But the letter ...... He snatched it. ”

Mu Feng said as if he was laughing at himself, as if he was holding his breath in his heart and couldn't calm down, this matter was also the reason why Mu Feng couldn't let go, Mu Xuan not only snatched the letter that Li'er wrote to him, but also killed everyone he brought and humiliated him like that.

"Your Highness, although the letter was robbed, Miss Mo can't snatch away your heart from Your Highness, if Miss Mo knew that the third prince had such a violent personality and connived at his subordinates to rob the villain, Miss Mo would dislike him even more, maybe it is a good opportunity for His Royal Highness to leave a good impression in Miss Mo's heart!"

At this moment, Dr. Chen stroked his beard, as if everything in the world was under his control.

At this moment, he doesn't look like a doctor who saves lives and helps the wounded, but like a fortune-telling stick in the streets and alleys.

However, Dr. Chen didn't realize it at all, but was proud of his perfect performance.

"Phew~"

Suddenly, Mu Feng seemed to breathe out of his heart, and looked at Dr. Chen again with a relieved look on his face,

"Dr. Chen is right, but I am narrow-minded, I didn't expect this, thank you."

Saying that, Mu Feng slowly hugged his fist and saluted Doctor Chen.

"I can't do it, I can't do it."

Doctor Chen hurriedly changed his complacent appearance and asked His Royal Highness to salute him, he couldn't afford this old bone.

"After talking for so long, Dr. Chen must be tired, Dr. Chen should go back to the room for a while to rest......"

"I've taken your words to heart."

Seeing that Dr. Chen wanted to speak and stopped, looking uneasy, Mu Feng added again.

"In that case, the subordinate will retire."

Doctor Chen reluctantly glanced at Mu Xuan, the uneasy look in his eyes, or the description of not being happy, may be more pertinent.

Doctor Chen slowly retreated step by step, and the moment he opened the door, everyone outside the door was in the absence of anyone planning and arranging.

The silent admiration spread to everyone's faces, which once made Dr. Chen a little embarrassed, and his old face, which was full of wrinkles and some vicissitudes of age, seemed to be rippling with a youthful blush.

After Dr. Chen went out, he looked at the room where Mu Feng was the only one left, and the expression on Mu Feng's face was very different from before.

"I won't give up on you!"

Mu Feng changed his decadent and lost expression since he came back from Wanhualou for half a month, and he was in high spirits as if he had regained his life, and all of this stemmed from Dr. Chen's words by mistake, which actually solved the most unpredictable and confusing place for Mu Feng, who was fascinated by the authorities, - Li'er

Doctor Chen inadvertently stimulated Mu Feng with Li'er's feelings, and I don't know if it was Dr. Chen's intentionally or unintentionally, in short, Dr. Chen's words once again gave Mu Feng the strength to regain his life, and made him once again bravely stand on the opposite side of Mu Xuan.

Mu Feng slowly turned his gaze to the bedside, where was the robe that was kept as a memorial in front of the Wanhua Building that day, since he changed it down, he didn't let people throw it away, and for the past half a month, every day he spent looking at this robe that had brought him endless humiliation.

"Mu Xuan"

Mu Feng's gaze gradually became colder and colder as he looked at the robe......

The clouds are shrouded in mist, and the pines are standing.

In the midst of these dream-like clouds, a group of white-clothed disciples were busy preparing something.

"Hurry up, gather all the disciples to gather in the square, our young lady will be there soon." An old man with a white beard anxiously urged everyone, his snow-white beard vibrating up and down as his mouth opened and closed, which was extremely funny.

"I said Old Man Wen, even if Miss comes back, you don't need to be so excited, right? Have you forgotten how she tortured us in the first place? Beside him, an old man with a more stern expression spoke.

"I said old man, did that girl beat you in chess once back then, and you still have a grudge against you?!" Shusheng Hongwen joked, and after speaking, he carefully looked at the expression of the chess saint Qingcang.

"Old thing, what nonsense are you talking about? Can I be that stingy? That girl can be blue under my teaching, it's too late for me to be happy, how can I hold a grudge? You say you're an old thing, you're really you, okay, I'm leaving! You're busy here, why are you busy, busy with your old bones, hum! Qing Cang flicked his sleeves away with a strange expression.

"Hey, old man." Hongwen shook his head and said helplessly, "Hurry up, what are you doing, I broke your leg in the ink." ”

Turning his head, Hongwen scolded the disciple beside him again, and waved a stick wantonly in his hand to supervise, and when the disciple moved slowly, Hongwen beckoned towards his ass with a stick.

Who would have thought that the book saint who is regarded as a model by all readers in the world is now like this.

At the foot of Guiyunzhuang Mountain, a group of disciples were dressed up and had solemn expressions, waiting for someone's arrival in a phalanx.

"Miss, the front is Guiyunzhuang." Leng Yue reminded.

"Well, after many years, when I return to my home again, even the air seems to be much fresher!" Mo Li grinned.

The carriage gradually stopped, Leng Yue got out of the carriage first, and then turned around and carefully helped Mo Li out.

"Welcome Miss back to the village!" As soon as Mo Li lifted the curtain, everyone who had been waiting for a long time saluted Mo Li in unison, and his solemn posture and respectful expression infected Mo Li's heart at once.

"Everyone, please." Mo Li said in a trembling voice with some emotion.

"This ......" Hongwen was the first to push aside everyone and greeted him, looking at the unfamiliar face, Hongwen tentatively said to Mo: "You are Miss?" ”

"What's the matter, I haven't seen you for a long time, and Old Man Wen doesn't remember me?" Mo Li gently wiped the crystal from the corner of his eyes and quipped.

"It's not, it's just ...... The stakes are very high, and the old man has to verify it. Hongwen respectfully bowed to Mo Li, and then said: "Please forgive Miss, the old man is also forced to do so, you ......"

"Hey, Old Man Wen, you don't believe what I said Leng Yue?!" Leng Yue said with a displeased expression.

"This ......" Hongwen was a little embarrassed for a while.

"Forget it, Sister Yue, Old Man Wen!" Mo Li said angrily to Hongwen: "You just ask me a few questions casually, and see if I can answer them." ”

"Great idea!" Mo Li's words gave Hongwen a step, so Hongwen agreed.

"Do you remember when you left the school, which poem I published in order to test you?" Hongwen asked with a serious expression.

"Well...... this"