Dressed up as the biggest dummy in the realm of self-cultivation

When Zhu Jianshu left, his face was very solemn. He didn't quite understand what kind of danger would worry His Majesty. Could it be that they still couldn't solve it?

But His Majesty kept silent about this matter, keeping his mouth shut, Zhu Jianshu was worried.

An Xinglan continued to accompany his "healing" master. As for Gong Shiqi, who was invited to play with him, he was not invited every time due to various coincidences, which made An Xinglan very embarrassed, and he didn't know How long will it stay.

After such a long time, Master's injury finally healed a bit. Although it was still not fully healed and it would take a while to recover, An Xinglan breathed a sigh of relief.Alas, this incident also made An Xinglan deeply realize the difficulty of the power of chaos, even An Yeming found it difficult to deal with.

Standing in front of the guards, An Xinglan said: "I'll go for a walk in the garden over there. If Master has anything to do, come see me soon."

It was only when An Xinglan realized that he hadn't gone out for a long time, and had been wandering around these courtyards and palaces.

The guards looked at each other, and one guard asked, "Did your Highness ask His Majesty for instructions?"

An Xinglan wondered: "Why do I need to ask for instructions? I'm just walking around."

An Xinglan said that he had already left the door, and there were layers of guards nearby. It should be said that just the main peak alone is not just for anyone to come in. It stands to reason that An Xinglan can walk around as much as he wants. The guards actually didn't know what their lords were nervous about.

Moreover, he couldn't treat His Royal Highness with a positive attitude. With this hesitation, An Xinglan had already walked some distance away. Several guards looked at each other, and some of them left quickly. To be on the safe side, they still had to report the matter. To the honor.

The bamboo forest is verdant, the wind blows and rustles, and it is quite refreshing to go out for a stroll.Um, then An Xinglan stared at a bamboo tree and wondered if he could make a bamboo flute with his handicap, but even if he did, he wouldn't know how to play the flute.

He is actually not proficient in various talents, and is always more practical, and spends most of his time reading and practicing, but like An Yeming, he seems to be more versatile in everything.

Knowing how to paint, play chess, and play the piano are not ordinary skills, but are very proficient. Ask him because he has a lot of time and pass the time to play.

"Want to break it?"

An Xinglan turned his head, but a man who looked like a guard also followed him and looked at the bamboo, intending to help him.

However, An Xinglan didn't care about this right now, but said in surprise: "But is Master calling me?"

"it's me."

An Xinglan was even more surprised now: "Xiao—"

This day was actually inevitable. After Xiao Moyi knew about it, no matter how much An Yeming tried to hide it, he couldn't delay it.

An Yeming stood in the distance, looking at the figures of An Xinglan and Xiao Moyi, they didn't even move forward.It's just that a pair of eyes became dark and deep, and he kept staring there. He knew that this day would come.

An Xinglan in the distance was shocked by what he heard just now, "How could it be?"

I even suspected that there was something wrong with my ears.

Xiao Moyi: "It can be verified, I need you to reach out and not resist."

He still has no expression on his face, but if you look closely, you will find that his expression is tense, and he finally experienced unprecedented tension.

However, An Xinglan didn't want to pay much attention to him at this moment. At this moment, An Xinglan was in a very dazed state, and followed what Xiao Moyi said in a daze.

After a long time, An Xinglan withdrew his hand and stared blankly at Xiao Moyi.

Even though An Xinglan knew that he had a relationship with the Xiao family, and this Xiao was Xiao Moyi's Xiao, he never thought that he would have such a close relationship with Xiao Moyi.

Could it be father and son?

Because of his previous life experience, the word father has never had any special meaning to An Xinglan. He has always regarded his father and mother in his previous life as strangers and irrelevant people as much as possible.

As for now, now that he was connected with Xiao Moyi in front of him, his first reaction was disbelief, he was at a loss, and wanted to run away.

In fact, Xiao Moyi was also very restless at this moment, his guess was confirmed, looking at the child who had just grown into a young man in front of him, his expression tensed even tighter, his whole body stood like a hard sword.

"I am sorry."

The boy who is almost as tall as him actually doesn't look like him, only his eyes are a little bit the same, but this similarity can't bring them together in the eyes of outsiders. One eye is like an ice field, cold and empty, One is clear and friendly, with the unique vigor of young people.

Unlike people in the world who judge people by their appearance, Xiao Moyi never pays attention to these things, but he thinks that the boy with dark eyes in front of him is very good-looking, making people feel soft when looking at them, and a sense of intimacy arises spontaneously.

It's just that he looked up blankly at this moment, which made people feel distressed and guilty. Xiao Moyi stared at An Xinglan: "I don't know, I didn't know you were there before."

"I didn't support you, and I didn't fulfill my father's responsibility."

An Xinglan finally recovered her voice: "I didn't expect it, I can't believe it."

"I've had a good time."

Xiao Moyi said what he always wanted to say: "I want to take you back and make up for everything before."

An Xinglan waved his hands again and again: "No, no, there is nothing to make up for."

Sadness flashed across Xiao Moyi's eyes, but he himself knew that he was in a hurry when he said this.

"I'm eager, but you're here, I'm not at ease."

The two were silent. After a while, An Xinglan said, "Where is my mother?"

"Actually, I'm not that clear. I haven't been able to find her whereabouts. I have to ask An Yeming about it."

Xiao Moyi said again: "I went to ask him about the past, but I was worried that you would be in danger then, so I want you to think about leaving with me."

What Xiao Moyi said was reasonable, but An Xinglan was emotionally unwilling to believe that An Yeming and the others would bring him danger.

An Xinglan suddenly felt something in his heart, looked at one place, and realized who it was before he saw his face.The sight from a distance gave An Xinglan a feeling of sadness.

An Yeming didn't know why he didn't stop Xiao Moyi, maybe it was because he knew that there would be such a day sooner or later, or maybe he wanted to know if An Xinglan would want him as his master, and if he would become enemies with him from now on.

Of course, An Yeming wouldn't let things develop like that.

These days have been suffering from anxiety, but when the matter really fell to the ground, An Yeming suddenly calmed down instead.

He walked towards An Xinglan and Xiao Moyi, and said with a smile, "Why didn't Daoist Xiao tell you about his visit? It's not good to come here so quietly."

An Yeming stood beside An Xinglan as he spoke, An Xinglan murmured "Master", and then An Yeming reached out and touched his head.

An Xinglan didn't dodge, which made the corner of An Yeming's mouth twitch.

However, Xiao Moyi was not good at making troubles, so he went straight to the tunnel and said, "Xiao... Lan is my bloodline, and I want to bring him back." Xiao Moyi had called An Xinglan 'Xiao'an' before, so of course he won't do it now. called.

"You just need my compensation, or you can say something you need me to do."

An Xinglan's heart rose, and he looked at An Yeming. What would Master's reaction be when he heard this?

"Oh." An Yeming sneered: "I have told you that he is my disciple and will always be. It is impossible for you to take him away." An Xinglan stared blankly at An Yeming. , Did Master already know about it?

But what's more, the firm words of "he is my disciple and will always be" echoed in his mind, and the figure standing beside him became more reliable with these words, as if he was uneasy They are all being swept away slowly.

"You haven't raised him for a day, and he has grown up now, and you don't need to intervene. He is the third highness of the Mozong, and this will not change."

An Yeming had already made up his mind, no matter what An Xinglan thought, even if he didn't want to, he would be ruthless. No matter what, An Xinglan couldn't just leave with Xiao Moyi.

It doesn't matter if you say he is domineering or unreasonable, but he can't bear the leaving of the young disciple.

Xiao Moyi looked at An Xinglan, no matter what An Yeming said, the most important thing was An Xinglan's thoughts.

But even if Xiao Moyi's feelings are indifferent, the many things he has seen in the world let him know that things like this are not so easy to accept and digest.

Although he was worried and anxious, and wanted An Xinglan to leave with him, he was not surprised when he saw An Xinglan lower his head and avoid his eyes.

"Lanlan, come back with me." An Yeming held her wrist, "When I came out, Maomao wanted to come with me to find you, but I didn't let him come."

The gray-haired rabbit that An Xinglan raised when he was a child has passed away, but Maomao is still alive and well, but the color of the hair is not as good as before, which often makes An Xinglan worry.This time An Xinglan lived at An Yeming's side, and Maomao also came here.

An Yeming said again: "Didn't the move you showed me yesterday mean that it was not coherent? I already know what's going on, let's go back and have a look."

An Xinglan couldn't do it and just left. He didn't feel any danger from An Yeming. Although he was irrational, he wanted to take a gamble.

Maybe he will leave in the future, but even if he wants to leave, it should be clear, not the hasty situation like today.

Compared to Xiao Moyi, this place he has stayed for nearly 20 years is the place he is familiar with.

From An Yeming's eyes staring at him, An Xinglan didn't know if he was wrong, he felt concerned and nervous.

If he misread it, then, that is, he was blind, and he confessed!

The Lingshi treasures that An Yeming gave him over the years, as well as the comfortable residences that he built, the places to play, and all the things he likes and needs are often enough for him to choose without asking, so extravagant. No son of any family can compare to him, and there are many who envy and envy him.All of these can be said to be that An Yeming has too much wealth and doesn't care much about these foreign things, but the hands-on guidance for so many days and the dedication to every bit of his progress in cultivation are not comparable to Lingshi treasures.

These can't all be fake.

And even if he wanted to leave now, did he leave?

It had to be said that An Xinglan had known An Yeming a little over the years.

An Xinglan was honestly led by An Yeming, and said to Xiao Moyi: "I'm going back with Master first, you, you should go back first too."

In their base camp, An Xinglan was worried that An Yeming would get angry and Xiao Moyi would not be well.

After An Xinglan said this, An Yeming couldn't wait to drag An Xinglan away.

Xiao Moyi stood in the distance, looking at him, a trace of envy and sadness appeared in his eyes.

He wasn't surprised that he didn't take An Xinglan away this time, but of course he wouldn't leave very far, he had already been absent for long enough.

But although he is patient enough, Xiao Moyi also has a lot of worries. He is worried that An Xinglan is not happy to have him as a father, he is worried about An Xinglan's current mood, and he is worried that after An Xinglan returns with An Yeming, he is worried that An Yeming will treat An Xing Lan was angry.

Worry a lot.

He thought that An Xinglan could leave the Demon Sect with him as soon as possible.

An Yeming didn't get angry with An Xinglan, even if there was anger, it was all directed at Xiao Moyi, what's the matter with his disciple?

And looking down at the wrist held by him, things are not the worst he thought.

Since it wasn't the worst appearance, he wanted to seize An Xinglan's soft heart and make a comeback.

Now An Yeming has reversed the previous decadent procrastination, thinking that he must try to eliminate the estrangement caused by this matter as much as possible.

"I was scared just now."

An Yeming's sudden sound made An Xinglan, who was in a mess, raise his head and look over.

Fear?This word will come out of An Yeming's mouth one day.

An Yeming smiled, but this smile seemed more fragile than ever, but he said it sincerely, "Well, I'm afraid you will leave with him, and you won't recognize me as a master."