Don't forget Qian Xun Mo tonight

Ruo grandpa. "Nianyun saw Nangongruo who was following up, and raised his little hand in greeting.

Xun Yu didn't dare to turn his head, he could feel the pressure coming from behind slowly approaching.

Nangong Ruo's hand touched Mo Xunyu's shoulder, and the inexplicable power disappeared in an instant.

Xunyu relaxed, half squatting and panting.

"Are you okay?" Nan Gongruo's voice trembled a little, losing the calmness of the past.

"I'm fine." After calming down for a while, Xun Yu didn't feel uncomfortable anymore.

"Don't practice martial arts today, go back and have a good rest."

"Yes." It was clearly early in the morning, and Mo Xunyu seemed to have exhausted all his energy for the day. He had originally arranged for Feng Qingcheng to go to the horse race in the afternoon, but this plan was about to go to waste.

Mo Xunyu's departure made Nangong Nianyun a little confused, "Grandpa, what's wrong with Big Brother?"

"It's okay." Nangong Ruo left alone after leaving such a sentence.

"Huh? Why is everyone so weird today?"

After Nangong Ruo left, he went back to his room. Mo Zhuiyu had already woken up. He was sitting on the verandah of the attic, holding a storybook that was very popular recently. The protagonist in it reminded him of disappearing. Mu Fuhuai, but the names and dynasties are different.

"What are you doing?" Nangong Ruo sat next to Mo Zhuiyu and snatched the book from his hand, "Three-point notes? What kind of book is this?"

Nangong Ruo has never seen it before, but looking at the small letter under the title of the book, he knows that there is more than one book.

"Whatever, look, I don't get up now. When I saw that you were not here, I knew that you went to the backyard again, so I waited for you to come back." Mo Zhuoyu's words were still a bit intermittent, so that it would not hinder the expression.

Nangong Ruo casually flipped through the book that was not too thick. When he saw the signature at the end of the book, he froze in place.

Qing Yue.

It's him.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Nangong Ruo's expression, Mo Zhuiyu poked his head curiously, "Is there anything special in the book?"

Nangong Ruo suddenly added the book, "What can there be? It's just a story made up. This kind of book doesn't make any sense."

After all, Nangong Ruo stuffed the book in the middle of a pile of chess records.

Mo Zhuiyu felt a little regretful, but the writing was really good.

"By the way, I'll accompany you, let's play chess." Mo Zhuiyu took the chessboard, perhaps influenced by Li San, he was able to play against Nangong Ruo so much. Very happy.

"No." Nangong Ruo sat in Mo Zhuiyu's arms, even though Mo Zhuiyu was a little younger than him, but he liked to do so.

This is the first time Nangong Ruo refused to play chess with Mo Zhuiyu, the latter was a little surprised, did something happen?

"Falling clouds..."

At this moment, Xia Piaoxu's voice came in, "Old couple, old wives, I really envy others who are so close."

If Nangong could only stand up, he would not want others to see his posture, "What wind brought you here?"

Xia Piaoxu and Xia Yinli just arrived last night, and they haven't had time to say hello.

"Huh? How do you say I look like an unexpected visitor." Fifteen years later, Xia Piaoxu has completely become an old woman. Looking at the person in front of her, she always has too many grudges in her heart, such as this appearance.

"By the way, Senior Xia, don't be unharmed." Nangong Ruo felt indebted to Xia Yinli for what happened back then, and he heard that his body hadn't recovered since then.

"Well, I'm afraid he will outlive me."

"Miss Xia, you can't talk nonsense." How sad it is for a white-haired person to send a black-haired person.

Xia Piaoxu understood the meaning of Nangong Ruo's words, but she is over sixty this year, she is no longer young, and there are many white strands in her hair, not everyone can live a life like his father centenarian.

"By the way, you didn't come to us just to say hello, did you?" Nangong Ruo obviously had the intention of chasing away guests, and he, who had always been steady, seemed a little flustered now. Mo Zhuiyu stared at Nan Gongruo, frowning.

"I forgot about the business. My dad is 99 this year. It will be his [-]th birthday in a few days. I want to hold a birthday party for him. What do you think?" In fact, Xia Piaoxu had already discussed it with Nangong Qing. I agree very much, now that she is here, it is just a notification.

"That's good."

"When?" Nangong Ruo asked.

"Seven days later, on the ninth day of May, Qing'er said that there is no problem with the preparation."

"Seven days..." Nan Gongruo seemed to be concerned about this day.

"Why do you have other arrangements that day?"

"No, no." Nangong Ruo's words flickered, it seemed that there was indeed something hidden.

Xia Piaoxu had no intention of asking, as she has gradually become less interested in these things over the years.

"Since that's the case, I've received the notice. I'll leave first, so I won't hinder you two." Before it was too late, Xia Piaoxu said goodbye and left over the wall.

"Ah," Xia Piaoxu's voice came from outside the wall, "Who put all these barrels on my back."

"Ha, Miss Xia, I'm still like this, reckless, I really don't know why I always like to climb over the wall, obviously it's my own." Mo Zhuiyu said with a smile, but Nangong Ruo didn't listen to them.

"Luoyun, what are you doing? You're absent-minded. Is there something? If you tell me, maybe I can help."

Nangongruo still didn't respond, Mo Zhuiyu could only pull Nangongruo who was beside him into his arms, this move brought back Nangongruo's heart.

"Chuiyu, what are you doing?" Nangong Ruo struggled to stand up, but was hugged even tighter.

"Who is it, you, ignore me." Mo Zhuiyu complained.

"I'm just..." Nangong Ruo stopped talking.

"What happened, what?" Mo Zhuiyu asked.

Nangong Ruo didn't want to answer, what troubled him now was not the affairs of the world, but the heavens, he didn't want those things that didn't belong to the two of them to have any further impact.

After struggling again and again, Nangong Ruo chose to deal with it alone.He is a god, so naturally he has some abilities that are different from ordinary people. He suddenly disappeared from Mo Zhuiyu's arms, and re-transformed into a body not far away.

"Chuiyu, I have to leave for a few days, and I will come back within seven days as soon as possible." After saying that, Nangong Ruo disappeared again.

Mo Zhuiyu sighed deeply, forget it, since he loves him, he has to accept everything about him, besides, it is already a blessing that the two of them can live together like this, what more can he pray for? The others.

I hope Luoyun can come back safely in seven days.

Extra Story 1-2

After seven days, Nangong Ruo still failed to come back in time, although Xia Piaoxu complained a few words, most people were still worried.

"Why hasn't Master come back yet?" Feng Yue'er received a letter from Fei Ge and knew that Nangong Ruo had returned, so she immediately rushed over with her family from Tingfeng Villa. Fifteen years ago, she was not able to see Nan Gongruo for the last time. This was a lifelong regret. She never thought that the person she had longed for would appear one day.

"You ask me, how would I know." Everlasting Hate was very helpless, Nangong Ruo's reappearance not only took away his wife, but even his precious daughter was no longer sticking to his side, even though what happened back then has been let go But this does not mean that he can fully accept Nangong Ruo.

On Xia Yinli's [-]th birthday, Nan Gongqing set up a banquet of [-] tables in Mojiazhuang, as long as they enter the door, they are all guests, there is no need to give gifts, just a celebration.

The banquet had already started in the courtyard, but the hosts seemed to be still waiting.

"Don't wait." Seeing that it was already past noon, Mo Zhuiyu said, fearing that Nangong would not come back in time, "He must have been delayed by something."

"Can……"

"Let's all sit down." At this time, Xia Yinli, who was sitting in the first seat, also spoke, and now it's time for dinner. Although they are fine, how can these children bear it when they are still growing up, especially If this girl Nianyun hadn't been pulled by her mother, she might have rushed to these dishes on the table long ago.

Xia Yinli, as today's birthday star and the oldest member of the family, naturally everyone will obey, but if Nangong is not here, there will still be regrets.

At this time, outside the gate of Mojiazhuang.

"Today is really lively!" Ling Guanglian naturally joins in wherever there is excitement, she just came here not long ago, this time she heard that Mojiazhuang held Xia Yinli's [-]th birthday, so she came all the way here again.

"Don't just stand there stupidly, Mojiazhuang's flowing water banquet is not available all the time, hurry up and find two seats, don't waste it." Ling Guanglian turned her head and said to a man behind her.

The man was wearing a blue Taoist robe, which was hemmed with silver thread and dotted with some translucent blue or purple transparent beads.The blue silk on the head is tied behind the back and tied up with a gorgeous hairpin, giving people a sense of extraordinaryness.

"Aren't you afraid that he will blame me for coming here?" The man flicked the whisk, knocking off Ling Guanglian's hand who was about to pull him into the room.

Ling Guanglian raised her eyebrows, "Anyway, he's so busy right now that he doesn't have time to care about these things. By the time he finds out, I've already run away. Besides, he won't blame you, so what do you need to worry about? Could it be that... "

"I'm nothing to be afraid of." The man interrupted Ling Guanglian's words. He was arrogant and never afraid of anything.

"In that case, please."

When the man and Ling Guanglian had just walked to the door, the servants of Mojiazhuang recognized one of them.

"Master, you are back, Mrs. Madam and the others have been waiting for you for a long time."

It turned out that the man next to Ling Guanglian looked exactly like Nangong Ruo.

"I'm not you..." Just when the man was about to refute, Ling Guanglian walked from his body