"Nangong Gongzi, Ma Jiabo didn't make any response, and bluntly said that he wanted to see the master." Leaving the street, the person selling rock sugar gourds saw that there was no one following behind him, and walked along a nearby road and slipped into a private house. There was already someone waiting for him in the courtyard, and he walked forward quickly and spoke, "I just followed me for a while, but fortunately I have already shaken him off." What do we do next? ”

"Kuntong, you secretly watch Ma Jiaboyan's every move, and immediately reply at the slightest movement, you must not let the people of the fourth master take advantage. As long as he is not attached to our enemies, it doesn't matter if Master Fucha and Ma Jia Guihai make a move now, the two old guys are gone, and the future master will still be him Ma Jia Boyan. Listening to what Kun Tong said, Nangong Yumo thought for a little and paced to speak.

"But, how can we explain it to the master?" Kun Tong received Nangong Yumo's order, and there were many whispers, he was a little worried in his heart, and he spoke tremblingly, "Besides, is Majia Mansion really that important?" Now that Ma Jia Guihai is in prison, why should we do more? ”

"These things are not for you and me to worry about, just do what the master commands." Nangong Yumo instantly became serious, responded in a daze, and as he was talking, a white pigeon flew from the air, seeing this, he jumped into the air and caught the pigeon, carefully took off the letterhead from the tail, and couldn't help but feel a trace of joy when he opened it.

"Childe, what is the so-called letter from the master? Seeing your face seems to be a happy event. Kun Tong found that Nangong Yumo seemed to be overjoyed, and the corners of his mouth floated with a long-lost smile, but the Nangong Yumo he knew was a person who did not smile, and couldn't help asking.

Nangong Yumo seemed to realize that something was wrong, put away the smile on his face, instantly became serious, looked at Kun Tong and said: "The master wrote that there is no need to stare at Ma Jiaboyan, the fourth master has already made a move, Ma Jia Guihai has been released from prison, and I will do the rest." ”

"What, Ma Jia Guihai has been released from prison, so what we did before is in vain. It's really cheaper for others, so where is Leng Fu Yin, how can we explain it? Kun Tong was very angry when he heard this, and he helplessly roared at the dead trees on the side.

"Okay, you go back, the master has other things for you to do, and the future will be long." Nangong Yumo admonished, seeing that Kuntong left, he changed his clothes and went towards Ma Jiafu with a fan.

Just now, Ma Jiabo Yan lost Kuntong, and he simply went home without direction, and saw that Fucha Mingbo had returned, and everyone in the family was standing in the courtyard with all the big and small brushes, and it was really lively, which made him confused. walked up to Duo'er's side and asked, "Aunt Duo, what's going on, what are you doing here?" ”

"Bo Yan, the master is coming back soon, and Steward Wang and Xiaoliu have already gone to pick it up." Duo'er was full of spring breeze and spoke with a smile.

"What, my dad is coming back, what's going on?" Ma Jiaboyan felt very unbelievable when he heard what Duo'er said, and asked back.

"Yes, Bo Yan, Uncle Guihai is coming back soon, and my father just got the news. If you don't believe me, you ask my dad. Fucha Xiangning walked over and spoke shallowly.

"Uncle Fucha?" Ma Jiabo immediately walked to Fucha Mingbo and shouted.

"Bo Yan, since your father is back, don't ask more, don't worry about adult affairs. Hurry up and take care of your injuries, take care of yourself in the future, and don't let your dad worry about you, you know? Fucha Mingbo didn't want the choices of their older generation to affect the children's original lives, so he had already discussed with Ma Jia Guihai not to mention the reason to anyone, and concealed it. Listening to what Bo Yan said, he patted him on the shoulder and said a few words of concern to him.

"The master is back, the master is back......" At this moment, Wang Duofu hurriedly ran in from outside the mansion gate, shouting loudly. Hearing the voice, the people in the courtyard all looked at the gate, Xiao Liu was supporting Ma Jia Guihai, although Yang Youtian did not dare to abuse, and Li Bantou took care of him, and he did not suffer any crimes, but the life in the prison is not as good as that in the family, and the whole person has lost a lot of weight.

"Daddy...... Uncle Guihai...... The old man ...... "Fucha Xiangning, Ma Jiaboyan, and Duo'er stepped forward and shouted.

"Good, good, good...... It's okay, it's all over, let's all disperse. Ma Jia Guihai looked at the people up and down the house, and he was really touched in his heart, and he told him to speak.

"Brother Guihai, you're finally back...... Neither of us brothers can leave each other, so let's rest for a few days and recuperate, and then we'll find a way to deal with business matters. Fucha Mingbo walked forward slowly, and I, Ma Jia Guihai's hand, spoke with feelings in my eyes.

"Thank you, Brother Mingbo, Guihai can't reciprocate."

"You and my brother don't have to say this, save the outside."

Just returned to the house, the little maid at the gate of Ma Jia's Mansion came in, saying that Nangong Yumo from Tianxiang Academy was here, and the person was already at the gate of the mansion. Hearing this, Ma Jia Boyan and Fucha Xiangning were not calm, and left in a hurry, Boyan went outside to greet him first, Fucha Xiangning went back to the house to dress up and clean up, and then went out to greet the guests.

"Bo Yan, I'm sorry, I hid your father's affairs before, so Master Ma Jia returned safely. I was just shopping and rushed over as soon as I heard the news, which was great. Nangong Yumo saw that Ma Jiabo looked like usual, his eyes were full of apologies, and he spoke lightly.

"It's okay, Ning Yu has already told me that my father has returned safely, and everything is over." Ma Jia Boyan looked at Nangong Yumo's expression, and walked inside while beckoning, while taking care of Fucha Xiangning's affairs, he was somewhat absent-minded, and in order to hide his embarrassed expression, he frolicked and spoke.

"Great, Bo Yan will take me to meet Uncle Guihai." Nangong Yumo didn't know what he was thinking about in his heart, and he looked anxious and said hurriedly.

"Don't rush, take your time, I know you've been worried about this a lot, it's really hard for you. My dad has just come back and is talking to Uncle Fucha inside. Please sit down and talk inside. ”

"Okay." Nangong Yumo and Ma Jiabo immediately walked into the hall. As soon as he entered, Bo Yan said, "Dad, Yumo has come to see you." Uncle Fucha, this is my classmate friend Nangong Yumo, who saved Xiangning on the street before. ”

"Yumo is here, hurry up and sit down." Ma Jia Guihai knew about this kid when Boyan was injured, and he felt that he was not bad after meeting him a few times, looking at Nangong Yumo in front of him, and greeted him warmly.

"Nangong Gongzi, when I heard the little girl talk about this, I never thought that I would meet him today, and I am grateful." Fucha Mingbo took advantage of the situation and spoke very politely.

"Where, where, with a show of hands, I am annoyed that the old man Fucha is worried. Miss Xiangning, she is okay now. Nangong Yumo took advantage of the situation and analyzed the news of Xiangning.

At this moment, a girl in a pink gauze skirt walked in from outside the house, her face was half covered with white veil, and she said delicately in her mouth, "Dad, Uncle Guihai, the porridge just cooked in the kitchen, I'll bring it to Uncle and eat it while it's hot." I'm sorry, I didn't know there was a guest at home. ”

"Xiangning, this is the son of Nangong, the benefactor who once saved you." Seeing this, Fucha Mingbo said doting words to Xiangning at the door.

As soon as he heard Fucha Xiangning's voice, Nangong Yumo's whole eyes were attracted, and he looked directly at the woman in pink veil, embroidered with the faint smell of rouge, she really couldn't move her feet, couldn't take a step, and was a little dumbfounded.

"Nangong Gongzi, Xiangning is polite, I didn't expect us to meet again, thank you for your life-saving grace last time." Fucha Xiangning took broken steps, walked forward slowly, and spoke coquettishly. looked like a lady of all the people, looking at Ma Jiabo on the side and stunned, she didn't know what happened to this tomboy, but it was not what she used to be at all, could it be because of Nangong Yumo in front of her that she was like this.

"Brother Yumo, Xiangning will talk to you again, why are you stunned." Seeing Nangong Yumo staring at Fucha Xiangning, Fucha Xiangning looked at Nangong Yumo with that really soul-seducing eyes, and seemed to feel a little unhappy, so he gently pushed Nangong Yumo from behind, and counted the words lightly.

"Miss Xiangning is polite, how can I worry about trivial things, can I explain that Miss is a blessing from my Nangong Yumo generations." Hearing what Bo Yan said, Nangong Yumo came to his senses, looked at Fucha Xiangning in front of him with a shy face, and said in a hurry.

"In that case, Yu Mo will stay for a light meal and express my gratitude. In the future, if the prince needs help with something, just come to my Fucha Mansion. Seeing this, Fucha Mingbo interjected, and then urged his daughter, "Xiangning has nothing to do with you here, go down." It is estimated that Aunt Xuan will come over immediately. ”

"Yes, Dad, my daughter will go down." Fucha Xiangning seemed to be very obedient and responded obediently.

"What the hell? When did the tomboy become so docile, and he really looked like a lady. Cut, it must be because Nangong Yumo is here, deliberately behaving it, I won't be easily fooled. Ma Jia Boyan looked at the figure of Fucha Xiangning leaving, and muttered in his heart, Nangong Yumo stared at the shadow that was gradually moving away and lost his soul. Afterwards, the four people in the house chatted about what was going on, until it was time to eat.

Leaving the hall, Fucha Xiangning hurriedly returned to the room, and his heart suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, fortunately he had practiced a few days ago, otherwise he would have been okay with Ma Jiaboyan's little eyes and no smile, and let out a long breath. After a while, Xuanxuan really came, and when she saw Ma Jia Guihai, she was relieved, and followed her path to her little miss. The men were eating, Doer had settled down and came over, and the women began to talk about their homely little days.

Time passed in a flash, the sky outside gradually darkened, the banquet dispersed, and Nangong Yumo left Majia's Mansion first. Then Fucha Mingbo, Fucha Xiangning, and Xuanxuan also took the carriage back to their homes. Looking at the direction of the carriage, Nangong Yumo, who had been waiting on the side, looked at the departing figure, with a little more sadness in his eyes.