You're still coming, you're going to be coming again..."

"You've finally appeared, you've ······"

Nangong Ruoxi fell on the desk, and suddenly sobbed silently, she didn't know why she was crying, and the tears just slipped down unnaturally.

Outside the attic, Mo Wudao stood incognito by the window, listening to the low sobs coming from inside, his eyes were a little complicated.

"Brother master, this young lady must have liked you, why don't you accept others. ”

The intelligent Ji Aya'er seems to be very interested in this kind of relationship between men and women.

"Huh······ I... I don't have any time to fall in love. Mo Wudao's gaze looked at the endless void.

"Master, the exercises of Shushan do not require the ruthlessness of love! Moreover, the way of the sword immortal cultivated by the master, if you want to achieve great success, you also need to cross the love tribulation!"

"Aya'er, don't say it. ”

"Oh, okay, master's brother, Aya'er doesn't say it. ”

The intelligent Ji Aya'er pouted, and then quickly re-entered the evolutionary industrial revolution.

And Mo Wudao stood for a while, then disappeared.

Inn.

Qing Xing had already returned to the inn and was discussing something with Qing Qiu.

"Uncle Shi, you're back. ”

"Well, Qingxing is back, is there any situation?" Mo Wudao sat down at the window casually.

Qing Xing picked up a piece of information and handed it to Mo Wudao: "Uncle Shi, just now there is news from the branch of Da Zhao Tianji Hall, Da Zhao Guojun is suddenly critically ill and will be established as the crown prince, and the princes have begun the battle to seize the heir. ”

"Oh, then we have to rush to Da Zhao as soon as possible. Mo Wudao was thoughtful.

Qingqiu immediately stood up, "I'll prepare." ”

However, Mo Wudao waved his hand to stop Qingqiu, and both Qingqiu and Qingxing looked at the uncle who was lost in thought.

Mo Wudao thought about it and felt that if he left like this, he might have regrets in the future.

The battle of Da Zhao to seize the heir will not be fruitful for a while and a half, and there will be no major incident if he doesn't go over, so he opened his mouth and ordered: "Qing Xing, Qing Qiu, you two take the first step, rush to Da Zhao, try to stir up and stir up in secret, don't let those princes end the succession too quickly!"

"In addition, I will prepare a few tips for you, when you get to Da Zhao, you will naturally know how to do it. ”

Qing Xing and Qing Qiu were stunned, "Won't Uncle Shi go with us?"

"I still have something to do for the time being, stay in the capital of Yan Kingdom, Qing Xing, you just let the people of Tianji Hall send the information here every day. ”

Half an hour later, Qing Xing and Qing Qiu left the capital of Yan with one fast horse.

Mo Wudao stayed in the room, silently not knowing how much wine he drank, and finally fell asleep groggily.

By the time he woke up, it was noon the next day.

Mo Wudao, who felt a little bored, dodged, swept out of the inn directly, hid his figure, performed peerless light skills, and flew towards the outside of the city.

When I arrived at a deserted forest, I stopped.

Closed the whole body Zhenyuan, took out an ordinary purple bamboo sword, and began to dance in the woods, without the slightest chapter routine, pure venting······

The big trees in the sky were scarred by the sharp purple bamboo sword, although they didn't use the true yuan, but with the flying sword of the spirit weapon level in Mo Wudao's hand, even if ordinary people held it in their hands, they could sharpen iron like mud.

In this way, in the woods, he vented frantically for an hour, until he was exhausted and fell into a stream in the forest.

The body was completely relaxed, and he just floated on the river, heading downstream!

After drifting for about three or four miles, Mo Wudao took a beat of the water and rose from the river and fell into the grass by the river.

He took out a jar of wine, poured it again, and then lay down in the grass, slightly closed his eyes, and looked at the sun in the sky.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" asked Aya'er cutely.

"It's fine. ”

"Oh, master's brother, don't scare Aya'er!"

Mo Wudao ignored Aya'er, but lay in the grass and drank wine for a long time.

When the sun was about to set, Mo Wudao finally calmed down, and as soon as Zhenyuan turned, the wine in his body dissipated from his body, and his brain regained consciousness.

returned to the inn, washed away the embarrassment, and changed into a clean white robe.

"I'm just going to learn the piano!"

Mo Wudao's eyes flickered, and he muttered to himself a little self-deceptively.

A moment later, Mo Wudao's figure appeared outside the window on the top floor of the Bird Pavilion, but he did not go in immediately, but quietly hid outside.

In Nangong Ruoxi's room, the prince of Yanguo was chatting with Nangong Ruoxi with a smile on his face.

"Nangong everyone, if you feel annoyed in the Bird Pavilion, this palace can accompany everyone in Nangong to go out for a walk, a batch of strange beasts just entered the Hundred Beast Garden the day before yesterday. ”

"Thank you, Prince!"

Nangong Ruoxi had a reserved smile on her face, "If the prince really wants to relieve Ruoxi's worries, then send Ruoxi and his party out of the palace······"

The refusal was obvious in the words, and the prince's expression froze obviously.

"Uh······ This is the will of the father, although the palace is the crown prince, but he can't be the lord of the father, but everyone in the Nangong can rest assured, Xiao Wang will continue to intercede with his father. ”

"Then Ruoxi thanked the prince first. ”

Nangong Ruoxi gently covered her small mouth, a little embarrassed, the prince got up with a very good look, and said: "Nangong everyone is tired, then the palace will leave first, don't disturb Nangong everyone." ”

"Well, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince walks slowly. ”

Nangong Ruoxi had no intention of retaining it, and the prince smiled awkwardly, so he had to shake his head and leave the Bird Pavilion.

Seeing the prince of Yanguo go downstairs and leave, Nangong Ruoxi closed the door and turned back to his room.

But on the chair next to the window, the familiar and unfamiliar figure reappeared, smiling at himself.

"Brother Mo, you're here!"

Nangong Ruoxi smiled happily, and the room was suddenly full of flowers, which was beautiful.

"If there is nothing to do, I came to ask Sister Ruoxi for advice and piano skills. ”

With a wave of Mo Wudao's hand, a pot of fine wine appeared on the table again, and poured a glass for Nangong Ruoxi, who walked lightly and sat down at the table with a gust of fragrant wind.

"Hehe, I thought Brother Mo was talking politely, but I didn't think it was really to talk to Ruoxi about piano skills······"

"Hehe, seeing that Ruoxi's sister is so popular in the mainland, I also want to see if I can make my debut and become an idol·······!

"But Ruoxi's apprenticeship is very strict, if Brother Mo is not serious, Ruoxi will beat the palm of his hand... Hee-hee!"

The two of them looked at each other and laughed, as if they had been old friends they hadn't seen for years.

Everyone in Nangong, who has always been reserved, is like a naïve little sister next door at the moment, smiling and showing off their talents in front of their eldest brother.

The prince of Yanguo had only left the Bird Pavilion a few hundred meters away, and he heard a burst of cheerful and joyful piano sounds from the top floor of the Bird Pavilion, and he couldn't help but sigh secretly, this Nangong everyone is just an excuse to send off guests.

So, all afternoon, on the Bird Pavilion in the Imperial Garden, the sound of the piano was bursting.

The sound of this piano is also strange, sometimes it is like a fairy sound, and sometimes it seems to be played around, and the noise is extremely loud.

This made everyone in the palace extremely curious, could it be that everyone in Nangong was teaching apprentices.

But the level of this apprentice is too poor!

Above the Bird Pavilion, Mo Wudao was also embarrassed, but Nangong Ruoxi was covering his mouth on the side, and Allure's face was full of uncontrollable smiles.

"This... Isn't my talent too bad!" Mo Wudao touched his nose depressedly.

"Hee-hee······ Haha······"

Next to the piano case, Nangong Ruoxi rubbed her stomach, and there was no woman who smiled reservedly, laughing so happily.

Mo Wudao glared at her with a dark face, but the beauty laughed more and more, so she had to take a sip of wine depressed, and she laughed stupidly.

It's also strange to say that he seems to be locked in talent today, and with his mental cultivation in the late stage of his Yuan Infant and the coordination of his flesh that has been tempered thousands of times, it is so clumsy to pluck this small string.

It's just to laugh and be generous!

Nangong Ruoxi laughed for a while, slightly tidied up her hair that was a little messy with laughter, moved her hands and feet next to Mo Wudao's piano case, and said softly with a slightly red face: "Brother Mo, don't be angry, come on, Ruoxi will teach you a simple ······ again"

A serious teaching, a serious learning.

But this student seems to have a very poor talent for piano skills, and the sound of the piano is still harsh and unpleasant······

When Mo Wudao left the Bird Pavilion, the sky had already darkened.

And the Bird Pavilion, which had been noisy for a day, also quieted down, and the countless listeners around the Bird Pavilion finally breathed a sigh of relief.

If it has always been the fairy sound played by everyone in Nangong, everyone will not feel annoyed when they listen to it for a day and a night, but the occasional noise makes everyone annoyed!

In the Bird Pavilion, Nangong Ruoxi's face was excited and satisfied, and an intoxicating smile appeared on her white and tender face.

Today is arguably the happiest day she has had in years.

Dressed in tulle pajamas, lying on the soft bed without any image, with a sweet smile on his face all the time.

······

Early the next morning, Nangong Ruoxi got up early, dressed herself up beautifully, prepared a delicious breakfast in the room, and put a few pots of wine sent by the royal family of Yan Kingdom.

Then, he opened the window of the attic and waited expectantly for Mo Wudao to appear.

Without disappointing her, a white-clothed figure suddenly appeared by the window, looking at a table of hearty breakfast and the faint aroma of wine.

"Good wine!"

Mo Wudao smiled lightly, looked at the incomparably beautiful woman dressed in front of him, and exclaimed: "Alluring the country and the city, the beauty is peerless, good girl, haha······"

Being praised by her sweetheart like this, Nangong Ruoxi's face was slightly red, she blinked, and said angrily: "Flim tongue, come in, breakfast is cold." ”

Although he has long been in the valley, Mo Wudao has never been taboo about this mortal delicacy, and it is still prepared by a beautiful woman, how can he be polite.

Soon, Mo Wudao's index fingers moved, and he enjoyed breakfast with fine wine.

And Nangong Ruoxi served on the side, eating very elegantly in small bites, or smiling and pouring wine for Mo Wudao, and an incomparably warm atmosphere spread in the room.

Neither of them realized that the relationship between the two had become extremely close at some point.