Steward He returned to Mo Wu's courtyard, sat down in Baoxia, and drank tea slowly.

After a while, Mo Wu came out, and he got up and saluted: "Fifth son."

Mo Wu nodded, sat down across from him, and asked, "What about people?"

"In the stone prison." Steward He said, "The family whose little son sold himself is surnamed Jiang and lives in Yunzhou. The subordinates thought about it carefully, but they didn't remember that there was such a family, so they asked again, saying that their grandfather had passed away, and their parents were gone, leaving only Na Jiang Gongzi and a few servants."

Mo Wu pulled the corners of his mouth and laughed, revealing a little disdain: "There are a few monks in the family, and they dare to call the family. The top family in Yunzhou is only the Ling family, and the others are nothing else."

Steward He nodded yes, and continued, "One of the flower girls is Jiang Gongzi's fiancée, and it is not worrying to say that the family has been destroyed by the devil."

Mo Wu waved his hand, not even bothering to comment.

Steward He continued, "There is also a Yang Gongzi who claims to be a loose cultivator and has been adopted by Master since he was a child. Although his cultivation is average, his spiritual power is very pure, and that master should be a bit famous."

Mo Wu didn't care: "It's just a casual cultivation, no matter how powerful it is, it's limited."

He Guan said yes, and said Ji Xingge: "This Feng girl is from a big faction and is a disciple of Qi Fenggu, but her master is only looking at the vegetable garden!"

Mo Wu was even more disdainful: "What kind of friends that kid makes, none of them can be on the stage. If it were normal, even our servants would not even bother to sit at a table with them."

How can Baili Xu say that he is also his own little son, why don't he say anything about him, he only said euphemistically: "It is not easy for the little boy, from a slave to a formal disciple of the Xianmen, few people can do it. By the way, what about the little boy?"

Mo Wuchao pursed his mouth: "I'm asleep."

Steward He heard the meaning of his words and asked, "What are your qualifications?"

Speaking of this, Mo Wu couldn't help but show a little envy: "The medicinal power of the Dragon Transformation Pill is really in this kid, and his qualifications are very good! If it weren't for Huang's ***, I would have enjoyed it a long time ago!"

The second half of the sentence reveals ruthlessness and affection.

Steward He laughed: "It can be seen that God still loves the fifth son, the little prince has been lost for so many years, we don't have hope anymore, he actually came back by himself. It's yours or yours."

Mo Wu listened very comfortably and smiled heartily.

"Alright, since the man has returned, let's get ready! Tomorrow we will buy separately and get things done as soon as possible, so that we don't have to have too many dreams at night."

He said respectfully, and retired and left.

Mo Wu returned to the house, and Baili Xu slept on the bed.

He gently stroked his long-lost son and smiled with satisfaction.

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Baili Xu was woken up, his ears buzzing, and the noise made him have a headache.

He opened his eyes to an unfamiliar ornament, and quickly recalled the events of the previous night.

By the way, yesterday he drank the tea handed by Mo Wu, and then poured it.

Baili Xu smiled silently, got up and called, "Someone!"

A little guy heard the voice and hurriedly came in to serve: "Little boy, you are awake."

Baili Xu didn't have the slightest smile on his face, and asked, "Why am I here?" What about Mo Wugongzi? Did you drug me, why don't I have the strength?"

After a series of questions, the little guy replied, "Don't worry, little boy, it's a great joy for you to return home, and the fifth prince has gone to inform the clansmen." As for your body, the fifth prince said that you are too short, so I gave you a little medicinal tea, and you have no strength to repair it, and it will be fine soon, you don't have to worry?"

"Really?" Baili Xu's tone was suspicious, but this little guy didn't know the inside story, and he would say a few words if he asked again.

The noise grew clearer, attracting his attention, and he asked, "Who's out there?" Why is it so noisy?"

"Yes......"

Before he could finish speaking, the door was kicked open.

A handsome woman stood domineering, flanked by a menacing sword-wielding maid.

The woman's gaze swept and fixed on Baili Xu. qδ.net

Baili Xu has not been seen with this kind of gaze for many years, and I don't like it.

"Fifth grandmother!" The little guy threw himself to his knees.

So Baili Xu knew her identity, Mo Wu's wife, Mrs. Huang.

Seeing him standing there without moving, the woman sneered and sat down on the chair brought by the maid: "Why, I don't know how to see my grandmother?"

Bai Li Xu arched his hand: "Madam Huang."

Madame Huang frowned and asked, "This is your etiquette?" Indeed, he is a slave!"

Baili Xu didn't bother to talk to her and kept silent.

However, the more he was like this, the more angry Mrs. Huang became, and said meanly, "I don't know where the wild seed came from, and I also want to be the son of the Mo family, what dreams do you have? Come, take him away for me!"

The sword-wielding maid behind her answered yes and stepped forward to arrest someone.

Where can the little guy allow Baili Xu to be taken away, and hurriedly called someone over, saying, "Fifth grandma, the fifth son has an explanation, whoever dares to hurt a single hair of the little son, he will be investigated to the end. You can't do that!"

But the more he said this, the more angry Mrs. Huang became: "Just came back, and he was like this? Man is born outside, who knows if it is his species, he also regards it as a treasure! I'm the lady in charge, I can't let him be coaxed and taken away!"

"Fifth grandmother! The fifth prince has already experienced, and the little son is the bloodline of the Mo family...... You can't do that!"

"What about testing? He is the son of a slut, why did he enter the door and occupy the position of a son? Get out of the way!"

The family didn't dare to let it, who didn't know that the fifth son and the fifth grandmother had already fallen out, if she was asked to take people away, the fifth prince would not be cut alive when he came back!

Seeing that the sun was rising and the time was getting longer and longer, Mrs. Huang was anxious: "What are you polite to ask you to take people away? Do it when it's time to do it!"

When the maids heard this, their faces showed fierceness: "Yes!"

The words fell, and the knife brush in his hand was pulled out, bringing out a killing intent.

Seeing this, the family members also showed their weapons one after another, watching the swords and soldiers facing each other.

An angry shout came: "Stop!"

Mo Wu strode in from outside the courtyard, saw the situation in the courtyard clearly, was full of anger, pointed at Mrs. Huang and shouted, "It's only been a long time since I went out, and you have come here, do you still look like a lady?"

Mrs. Huang was also angry: "It's reasonable for you to bring wild seeds home! I ask you, what will I do with my future child if you make him a little boy?"

Mo Wu sneered: "Child? Can you give birth?"

Mrs. Huang was so angry: "You ......."

"Why don't you stay here? I'm not dead yet, and it's not your turn to be in this family!"

Mrs. Huang's chest rose and fell, and finally flicked her sleeves: "You are so self-conscious!"

After a hundred miles, she glared hatefully, "What are you doing when you get far away?" I don't know what to do!"

After saying that, he turned around and left.