156 Suddenly sorrowful

In the end, under Mo Yunqian's questioning, Xue Qianzi said that another small box was in her hand, but now she wanted to ask Cangyue a question. Flash Dance. Just looking at the current situation, it seems that it is not appropriate to speak.

In the middle of the night, Mo Yunqian was playing with the small box in his hand, and his thoughts were confused, why did the master give such an important thing to himself? Is it really a gift?

Looking at the darkness of the night outside the sky, Mo Yun hooked the corners of her lips slightly, since this thing is already in her hands, no matter how this matter develops, it can't be separated from her. Just ask, when a treasure that has been hidden by the world reappears after disappearing, it will be much hotter than it was at the beginning.

Although Mo Yunqian didn't know what Cangyue thought, she knew that Cangyue loved her like a granddaughter, so she believed that Cangyue would not let herself be in an unrighteous place. Moreover, if it comes to the point of last resort, she has her own means to save her life. She is like that, everything has its own plan, and she has a point for the best and worst.

A good night's sleep.

The next day, the eyes were not yet opened, and the first thing that woke up was the nose's sense of smell. Because the aroma outside the room has drifted into Mo Yunqian's nose, arousing the thoughts of the taste buds.

The first thing that came to mind in Mo Yunqian's mind was: Sure enough, when the master came, it was a day when even the air was full of temptation.

"Get up, let me out" Mo Yunqian, who was sleeping in the innermost part of the bed, was a little anxious. She felt a little hungry in her sleep last night, and this morning's unique way of waking people up in Cangyue was what Mo Yunqian was most interested in......

After a full meal, the people at the table seemed to be happy, and what made Mo Yunqian unhappy the most was that Nangong Fuyuan came uninvited, and he was stunned to share her things.

"I said, ugly girl, I thought your skills were already good, but when I compare them today, it turns out that your cooking skills are not even tail-bearing."

Listening to Nangong Fuyuan's voice, Mo Yunqian angrily picked up his chopsticks and stuffed a piece of fat into his mouth: "I can't even stop your mouth if it's okay, can I?" ”

Nangong Yuan, who was stuffed with a mouthful of fat meat by Mo Yunqian in such a rough way, hurriedly spit out the things in his mouth, coughed desperately for a while, and poured a bowl of soup to be considered smooth: "I said, ugly girl, if you are said to be right, you want to kill people?" That's too unkind, isn't it? ”

"What do you care about me? Which eye of yours saw that I was going to kill? It's really not easy to listen to your victim paranoia, and if you eat it, you will say that you want to kill you, so my little scissors, will I give you a corpse? ”

Signal: None of the people on this table are soft-footed shrimp, otherwise Mo Yunqian's statement will make people vomit. Flash Dance.

"Girl, pay attention."

In the end, it was Cangyue who opened his mouth before throwing Mo Yunshallow stopped.

"If you don't say it, don't talk about it, master, do you know this guy?" Mo Yunqian suddenly turned his words and asked Cangyue this.

Hearing this, Cangyue stroked his beard with a smile and said, "You girl is really a ghost." ”

Mo Yunqian regarded his ridicule as a compliment, not to mention how much he was embarrassed.

"Then master, tell me the story you told him" Mo Yunqian suddenly wanted to hear gossip. No, in fact, she has always had a gossip heart.

Nangong Yuan was also puzzled, he had never seen this ugly girl's master, and he had never even seen an imaginary figure. Otherwise, he had an impression in his heart.

Looking at Nangong Yuan's thoughtful appearance, Cangyue smiled and said, "Boy, you don't have to think about it, you and I have indeed never met." I met Kong Yaoyun, a friend of mine when I was young. Now she's been gone for years, and it's really unforgiving......"

When Nangong Fuyuan opened his mouth to say Kong Yaoyun in Cangyue, a pair of eyes were tightly glued to Cangyue's body, not wanting to miss a word from him. Flash Dance. He was talking about his maternal grandmother, who grew up under the care of his maternal grandmother, but he couldn't imagine that such a gentle grandmother had actually wandered the rivers and lakes?

"Cangbo, are you talking about my grandmother?" Nangong Yuan was asking Cangyue yes, and his eyes were a little moist. It seems that this Nangong Yuan sacrifice's grandmother, Kong Yaoyun, has an unusual status in his heart.

Mo Yunqian was very knowledgeable, he didn't speak, he just focused his eyes on Cangyue, waiting for him to tell their story.

"Well, we were all deceived by her gentle appearance. Your grandmother is a very strong woman Jincheng was in turmoil that year, because of the plague, your grandmother was a disciple of the divine doctor, and it was the master of the abyss boy, so she went to Jincheng with a cart of herbs and a dozen doctors full of two eight-horse carriages. ”

As Cangyue spoke, his divine light flew, as if he had returned to the scene of the year again.

When it came to excitement, Cangyue was still dancing, if it weren't for the fact that he was sitting on the stall at this time, Mo Yunqian dared to guarantee the ticket, and he was standing and jumping.

Nangong Yuanxian listened carefully to Cangyue's words, and followed him to feel the deeds of her grandmother back then, as if she saw her sassy heroic posture right in front of her. The corners of his lips not only evoked a pure smile, but his eyes were hot for some reason, and two tears slowly flowed.

Looking at Cangyue's memories with the two lines of Nangong Yuan's tears, the smile on the corner of Mo Yun's shallow mouth gradually turned into bitterness. Isn't she thinking about those people now? After coming here for a long time, the faces that I could see every day have gradually blurred, but I remember the warm care and touching care they gave at that time.

When Cangyue finished recalling this, he beckoned and asked Nangong Yuan to come to his side, and after groping in his sleeve for a while, he took out a longevity lock that could be seen to be a few years old, it was a pair!

"Come, Nangong boy, give you one, abyss boy, you can take it too. After she sent me the lock and a letter through our confidential channels, she left. Abyss boy, do you have a lot in your heart? Because she chose Nangong Kid instead of you. ”

Nangong Yuan took the longevity lock handed to him by Cangyue with trembling hands, and his words shook his heart even more!

If he understood correctly, the information he said was all about the abyss being his brother! But didn't his mother die when she gave birth to him? Could it be that she gave birth to twins at that time?

With a trembling voice, Nangong Yuan asked eagerly, "Cangbo, who are you Fuyuan my brother?" ”

Looking at Nangong Yuan's incredulous expression, Cangyue nodded solemnly: "Nangong boy, otherwise why do you think I want to be so good to you who I don't know?" Don't you ever think that the evil doctor who has always been rumored to be both good and evil out there never asks for anything from you? Do you really think that a person who meets you for the first time can pour out his heart and lungs to you for a warm heart? ”

Under Cangyue's guidance and rhetorical questioning, Nangong Yuanxi fell into deep thought: "Cangbo, then why was Fuyuan sent elsewhere?" ”

Hearing Nangong Yuan's words, Mo Yunqian couldn't help laughing, yes, why? Just because: "King Yuan, have you been living in the royal family, is it possible that you don't know how many royal children are distracted because of that high position?" Although you grew up peacefully under the influence of your grandfather's family, but you are in the national capital all the year round, don't any of your brothers and sisters compare with each other? There is no intrigue and a corner of the well? ”

Mo Yunqian said that the Nangong Yuan Festival naturally knows, just like the matter of the wall, even if the current emperor does not have as many concubines as before, but after all, there are concubines, as long as there are concubines, then there will naturally be many heirs. What about a man in a high position who can keep the woman who has been to him from the beginning? His heart is still sad.

A group of people looked at Mo Yunqian, at this time she was different from usual, usually she was like a cat, but at this time she was like a flamboyant leopard, and every sentence poked at the most central point.

"Ugly, I can't think of you ......"

He knew what Mo Yunqian said, but for a while, Nangong Yuan Sacrifice hadn't been able to recover from the shock that he had a twin brother, so at this moment, he was actually a little evasive of this topic?

How does this work? Mo Yunqian's swept gaze saw the floating abyss who had been pretending to be calm but his eyes had been locked tightly on Nangong Yuan's body, he was like a child who wanted to be recognized and recognized at this time, nervous and uneasy. He never went to Cangyue's side to take the long-life lock left by their grandmother, he was waiting, waiting for Nangong Yuan to give it to him himself!

Mo Yunqian walked two steps quickly, and then arrived at Nangong Yuan's side, raised his leg and kicked him fiercely, his voice was unpleasant: "What are you doing in a daze?" Could it be that the skull is broken? What to watch? Haven't you seen it? Or do you not want a brother who is connected to you by blood? ”

Mo Yunqian's quick question stunned Nangong Yuanxian for a moment, and before he could react, he saw her snatch the other longevity lock in Cangyue's hand, and raised her hand to fall to the ground: "Since you don't care, you don't want it, then I'll help you solve it today......"

Before he finished speaking, Mo Yun's shallow toes were forced, and his luck slid backwards. Damn, if it weren't for the speed, my sister would have been injured by this bastard boy today!

"I said, King Yuan, do you want to? Just come and get it yourself, and give it to others well. Do you know how much more he has endured than you in the poison of the 'afterlife'? When Mo Yunqian said this, she caught a glimpse of Fuyuan's disapproving eyes, she didn't care, she just said whatever she had today, so if she didn't listen to her sister, she would leave it here!

"Give it to me!"

In the end, under the impetus of Mo Yunqian, the Nangong brothers accelerated the run-in, and soon the Nangong Yuan Festival accepted the floating abyss. And Fu Yuan, who had always known that the Nangong Yuan Festival was his fellow brother, accepted it gladly, and Mo Yunqian, who pushed the Nangong Yuan Festival, looked at the warm appearance of the two brothers.

It wasn't until Cangyue walked up to her and touched her head that he came back to his senses: "Master." ”

"Silly girl, I'm homesick, let's go back"