After descending the mountain, I hurried to Nanxi City——Wei’s house

Compared with Wangjing, Nanxi City lacks a trace of prosperity and grace, and is more friendly and simple. The black clothes and white alleys, white walls and tiles, and flowing water houses are like a graceful school.

The Wei Family Immortal Mansion is located in the east of the city, far away from the main city, with a long river running in the middle, separating it from the main city, and a wooden bridge built on floating water.

Standing in front of the door, the doorman stopped him.

"Who is the son, is there a famous post?"

"Song Lian, I have revealed the list of the Wei family, and I am here to present the Wuliang Mountain monster."

"Young master wait outside first, let me report first."

"It's work."

Mo Shaoxian concealed his voice and appearance. This concealment technique was a secret technique of his mother's Yu clan, and no one has been able to decipher it or distinguish it.

When he was young, he was stubborn by nature, Mrs. Mo was afraid that he would cause troubles outside, so she passed on this technique to hide his voice and appearance, so as not to be hated and retaliated by others.

Now it comes in handy.

That person has come back just now.

"Young master, please, my master." The doorman made a gesture of invitation

After speaking, he led him through the Jiuqu corridor and came to the lobby.

The man in the room was sitting upright on the main seat, holding a teacup in his hand, as if he had been waiting for a long time. He raised his eyes and saw the boy leading people to come, put the tea on the table, flicked his sleeves, got up, and stood alone. Hands back.

Seeing that the person was still wearing the same jade hairpin in white, Mo Shaoxian couldn't help but clenched the sword in his hand tightly, but in an instant he looked like a warm spring breeze, unrestrained and unrestrained.

"I'm Song Lian, I've met the Lord." Wei Wei saluted, with a hint of arrogance in her tone.

With one hand behind his back, Wei Changmian stared intently at Young Master Song who was bowing his head to him, his eyes moved slightly, and he replied, "Sit down and talk."

"Thank you, Lord."

"The young master is the one who except the monsters in Jihua Mountain?"

"Exactly, I have put this thing in the Qiankun bag, and the Lord will find out after checking."

"No, I believe in you, son. Since this is the case, you will be a member of my Wei family from now on, and you will practice together with our family members. You can live here with peace of mind."

"Thank you, Lord!" He replied calmly, with the corners of his mouth curled up, extremely charming.

Wei Changmian had a panoramic view of everything, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and he spoke again

"Being able to get rid of this thing, the young master has a very deep cultivation. I don't know who is the teacher?"

"There is no family and no family. It was a coincidence that I entered the Taoist Taoism, and I was able to get rid of this thing because of a chance encounter. I am afraid that the master was careless for a while to allow the demon to take advantage of it."

Wei Changmian knew that although these words were polite, they were actually meant to be sarcastic, so he smiled slightly and replied

"Young Master Song's remarks gave me a good reason to silence everyone."

"I haven't asked yet, where did Mr. Song come from?"

"I was born in Chen Liangcheng, and I'm from an unknown place. I'm afraid the Lord has never known about it."

"How come, Chen Liang's lotus flower is so beautiful in the world, how could you not know it?"

"Things from the countryside, the lord laughs at me"

"Could it be that the name of the son also originated from this?"

"No, my father has no merit in the book, so he just chose a random word for this name."

Wei Changmian laughed: "If you don't dislike him, how about I give you a name?"

"It's really Song Lian's luck, so I would like to thank the Lord in advance."

"Yu Rong's Phantom is like Lan, this person should be an immortal in the sky. How about a single name?"

"Yu?"

Mo Shaoxian lowered his head. Although there was a smile on his face, a complicated feeling came to his heart.

Just because he used to be called Mo Yu.

"It's really a good name, then this subordinate will accept the absurd praise from the Lord."

"Young master can afford it."

The two chatted happily.

One is humble like a gentleman, and the other is polite but like a madman.

It was lunch time before Wei Changmian asked Mo Shaoxian to go back to rest.

A young disciple of the Wei family led him into the residence.

"Mr. Song, this Huanlingxuan will be your living room from now on. My disciple is named Juyan. I am here to serve you, as ordered by the Lord. If there is any need in the future, just ask me."

"There is one more thing. I heard that the members of the Wei family live together in Xiyuan. Why am I the only one in Dongyuan?"

"Young Master is not an idle person, and I am afraid that he is incompatible with the Xiyuan generation. The Lord is worried that those people will be jealous of you and lose respect, so you let you live in Dongyuan."

"So that's the case, I know."

"The bath water has been prepared for the young master in the house, the young master can freshen up first, and the disciple ordered someone to prepare meals."

"Um"

Although this Dongyuan is small, it is very close to Wei Changmian's residence Fuxiuyuan, and Huan Lingxuan is only separated from Fuxiuyuan by a wall.

It's hard to understand, but it's not a bad thing.

Wei Changmian, the more you pay attention to it, the better, as she thought to herself, a hint of sternness flashed in her eyes.

Mo Shaoxian entered Huan Lingxuan and looked around. Although the place is not big, it is also simple and elegant. There is a change of clothes by the bed, and sandalwood is burning in the room. The smell of sandalwood is neither light nor heavy. .

After some grooming, he had changed into the red-patterned black silk robe, the jade-studded headband was wrapped around his forehead, and the two strands of hair hung down naturally, still looking chic.

From time to time, Ju Yan has served the meal.

Mo Shaoxian was wiping the blade of the sword, seeing this, he retracted the sword.

"My lord, my lord will hold a banquet for you in Xiyuan later, and I will make an introduction along the way."

"understood."

took a sip of tea, and spoke again

"Ju Yan, when I first came to the Wei Mansion, I didn't know much about the mind and nature of the Lord. What do you think of him?"

Ju Yanshuer replied with a smile: "Everyone says that Wei's long-sleeping beauty is beyond ordinary people, and when he is with him, he is like bathing in the wind of spring and March, riding the cleanness of the bright moonlight, with a kind personality, gentle and elegant, and he is really a gentleman. .”

Mo Shaoxian sneered: "Naturally."

"However, I heard from the seniors in the family that the lord has suddenly changed his temperament in the past ten years, and his treatment of others is not as kind as before, which makes it difficult for people to get close. That's why the lord talked with Young Master Yan Yuese for a long time. It really surprised the disciples."

"My lord, I'm afraid it's because I met a newcomer and thought it was new." Mo Shaoxian replied casually, moving the chopsticks on the table

"Probably so, maybe the son is different from ordinary people!"

"Young master, hurry up and eat, the disciple will not disturb your cleanliness." After finishing speaking, he retreated.

ten years!

Ten years ago was the time when Mo Shaoxian's family was ruined,

Can't help but sneer, Wei Changmian has done something wrong, how can he wear this kind mask to deal with others.

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