Chapter 1953: Worry
"Mochen Boy." Leng Shuang nodded slightly: "The master and Lord Yan are in the backyard, do you need me to guide you?" ”
"No need, go get busy! We can just go over it ourselves. Mochen smiled and waved his hand.
Hearing this, Leng Shuang turned sideways slightly and asked them to go first, but after seeing Mochen walking by her side, the young man who was following her fell on her with a smile in his eyes, and the person who was supposed to pass by her stopped in front of her and didn't leave.
"Miss Cold Frost, I'm Nalan Ziyan, and he's my brother." He gestured to Mo Chen in front of him, and without waiting for Leng Shuang to say anything, he hurriedly left.
Leng Shuang looked at the smiling face of the brocade-clothed boy and the strange behavior, glanced at his departing back suspiciously, then withdrew his gaze and turned away.
Mo Chen slowed down and glanced at the little brother on the side: "What are you doing here?" ”
"I didn't do anything! I just said hello to the Frost Girl. Nalan Ziyan said happily.
Hearing this, Mo Chen glanced at him and walked inside without saying anything more. After a short time, he arrived at the inner courtyard, and before he entered, he heard the voices of Feng Jiu and Xuanyuan Moze talking.
"You don't have to give me so much, you don't need it." Xuanyuan Moze said.
"How can it not be used? What if you can use it with you? Feng Jiu classified the pills and potions and everything, and said, "There are all written on this what the pill is and what it does." ”
"I'll prepare something else for you in two days." She said, telling him to put everything away on the table.
Xuanyuan Moze shook his head helplessly, and had no choice but to put everything into the space, at this time, he raised his eyes to look outside the courtyard, and saw that Mochen and Nalan Ziyan were walking towards here.
"Ah Jiu, what are you preparing for him? Do you have my share? Mochen smiled and stepped forward to sit down at the table, but Nalan Ziyan didn't dare to sit down, just stood behind him.
Feng Jiu glanced at the two of them, smiled slightly, and said to Nalan Ziyan: "Second son, sit down!" ”
Nalan Ziyan smiled when he heard this, and when he was about to sit down, he saw the cold man in black robe in front of him, and he couldn't help coughing lightly, and said, "No need, I'll just stand, I'll accompany my brother, you talk about yours, don't care about me." ”
Feng Jiu, who heard this, was slightly stunned, took a closer look at him, and found that Mochen's younger brother was also extremely good-looking, but unlike Mochen's immortal temperament, this Nalan Ziyan was the kind of aristocratic son's bearing, dressed in brocade, and couldn't hide his extravagance.
"Have you received any news from the city lately?" Mochen looked at the two of them and asked.
Xuanyuan Moze didn't speak, just poured tea and drank it. And Feng Jiu smiled: "I heard some rumors, but it doesn't matter, it's more lively and better, isn't it?" ”
Since they are all paying attention to Tiandan Tower, she will surprise them then.
"It seems that you are confident, then I will be relieved." He nodded and said, and saw Xuanyuan Moze, who was drinking tea on the side, glancing at him, and a low and magnetic voice came lukewarmly.
"You're salty and don't worry about it."
Mo Chen smiled gently, glanced at him, and said softly: "I also care about Ah Jiu, if this is changed to someone else's matter, I naturally won't be so concerned." ”