Nangong Mo didn't care, leaned against Wei Junmo's arms and asked, "Senior Brother, what else do you say, when did you come?"

Xian Ge curled his lips and raised his eyebrows and said, "It's been two months. When you are having a good time at the border."

"Huh?" Nangong Mo raised his eyebrows and looked back at Wei Junmo. Master Wei said calmly: "I don't know either. You can't send messages in the army casually."

Both the brother and sister stared at Mr. Wei with contempt: We are fools who believe you.

Young Master Xiange snorted, "It's not just me here."

"Who else?" Nangong Mo raised his eyebrows, and couldn't think of someone else he knew about Mr. Xiange. Mr. Xiange sneered, looked her up and down and sighed, "It's indeed the water that the married girl poured out. I wonder if it's the master and the uncle who know that you have already seen them clean, will you cry out loud?"

Nangong Mo was stunned, "Senior Brother? You said the master is here?" The master actually left Danyang so easily and ran to Youzhou. Is it unrealistic? She originally thought that at least she would ask them for help, or bring some more people to tie them up directly.

Mr. Xian Ge glanced at the two of them, "The unconscientious girl, I heard that you were being chased by the emperor, so the old man hurriedly packed up his things and ran over. Who knew that when you arrived here, you two ran to the army. It was all my master's credit for not going to make a big fuss in the military camp. By the way... The old man was very angry with you two unfilial disciples, and he was a little tighter."

"Where are the master and uncle?" Nangong Mo asked.

Xian Ge pointed to the mountain behind him and said, "You made the house repaired soon after, the two moved in." He picked out the best yard!

Before Mr. Xiange finished speaking, Nangong Mo had already jumped up and rushed towards the back mountain. In a moment, he could only see a blue figure and then disappeared. The atmosphere between the two men became cold. Mr. Xiange looked at Mr. Wei and raised his eyebrows and said, "Brother-in-law, senior brother, I have reminded me. Tighten the skin."

Mr. Wei looked at him lightly, "Young Master without tiring up the strings"

"I am just worrying about you too much." Mr. Xiange sneered, waiting to see someone be disposed of by his master and uncle.

"What are you here to do?" Wei Junmo was in a bad mood. He didn't want to see the person in front of him at all. Going to the army was indeed a good choice.

Young Master Xiange said, "Is this? Of course I am visiting my junior sister. Congratulations, after seeing this mountain, my master and uncle decided to retire here in the future. The junior sister just knows how to choose a place."

"Master and uncle are here to support you, and you also want to support you?" Mr. Wei said bluntly.

Young Master Xiange twitched the corner of his mouth and said calmly: "Preparing for old age in advance is also a blessing. It is better than going from being from a dignified prince and a second-rank court official to an eighth-rank household, right?"

Mr. Wei’s answer was: Leave away with his sleeves, leaving Mr. Xiange with a cold back.

"Master! Uncle Master!"

In a newly built small courtyard in Cuiwei Mountain, an old man who looked like the most ordinary country man squatted under the eaves with a frustration, listening to another middle-aged man who looked less than forty bone fairy style. Just looking at his distressed appearance, it didn't seem like he was listening to someone's words, but it seemed like Sun Dasheng was listening to Tang Monk chanting scriptures.

When he heard Nangong Mo's voice suddenly, the old man's eyes lit up and quickly heard it.

"Good disciple! You are finally back!" Come and save your master, you are about to be remembered to death!

Nangong Mo looked at the agile old man who rushed towards him with some amusement, and was no longer surprised by this look. When the old man was about to rush to him, he directly reached out to "help" him. As the person with the lowest force among the four people in this sect, the old man could only give up the idea of ​​hugging his disciples and was held obediently by her.

"Master, what did you do?" Nangong Mo said helplessly, "Master, what did you do?"

The old man was upset, "What did I do again?"

The middle-aged man who was walking and following him snorted: "Did I do something?"

"I am your senior brother!" The old man was furious. There was no such thing in this world. The momentum of being a junior brother is stronger than that of a senior brother, and he always respects the elderly and respects the virtuous. But when he looked at the younger brother with a faint look, the old man suddenly became depressed. Well, there is such a junior brother in this world. Those who respect the elderly and respect the virtuous are other people's junior brothers.

"Uncle Master calmed down." Nangong Mo said with a smile: "Is it because the master had secretly drunk Uncle Master's wine?" The master of her family had no hobbies in her life, just good wine. Unfortunately, he was good at drinking when he was young, and he was even worse for his health when he was older. So the three of them joined forces to restrict him from drinking. The personality of the elderly is not much different from that of children. The more he is not allowed, the more he is excited. So many things have been caused by drinking.

Uncle Master looked at Nangong Mo's anger and glanced at the old man indifferently before nodding, indicating that the matter would not be investigated this time. The old man breathed a sigh of relief and secretly shook his eyes at Nangong Mo.

"Master, uncle, what do you think of this place?" Nangong Mo asked with a smile. The Cuiwei Mountain is not small in area. She has planned several yards in several exquisite and beautiful places in the mountains. This way, she lives close to and conveniently, and will not live together, making it crowded and noisy. As for why Nangong Mo found them as soon as she came up, Nangong Mo still has some understanding of his master, and he will definitely choose the best place to live.

The yard here is not gorgeous, but it is just a little more neat and wider than when they were in Danyang. It is the most ordinary courtyard in the north. It is just a little more particular about the details and workmanship. When you look out, you will see a green mountain with several miles of medicinal fields at the foot of the mountain. Behind the yard is a pool of water made of springs left from the mountain. The water flows gently, quiet and peaceful.

The uncle nodded slightly and said, "It is rare that Youzhou has such a good place, and Mo'er has a good vision."

Nangong Mo smiled and said, "This is natural. There are many hot springs in the mountains, and winter is not as cold as in many places in the north. It is also good for the health of the master and uncle living here."

The old man said enthusiastically: "Master only knows that Mo'er is filial, but he is not like someone's apprentice..."

"You taught the string song." Uncle Master said coldly, "I gave him a good look.

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Chapter completed!