Chapter 229 (1/2)

”I think Xiao Gu is fine.” Yu Xiao and Gu Xing Nuo said that those who are injured are prone to fatigue. This is a normal phenomenon in the presence of your highness.

”Gu Xinglang.” At this time, Xianzong accompanied Mo Wen to Gu Xinglang and said, ”exquisite son-in-law.”

Don't ask, looking at Gu Xinglang's eyes, with the kindness of elders looking at their younger generation, but with the same face as the instructor, this kind of eyes makes Yu Xiaoxiao want to die.

Gu Xingnuo stood up and stood in front of his little brother. He bowed to Mo and said, ”Gu Xingnuo has seen the master.”

Don't ask. After receiving Gu Xingnuo's gift, he smiled and said, ”compatriots are compatriots. Xingnuo, your brother looks like you.”

Xianzong looked at Gu Xingnuo and his son-in-law. He felt that the two brothers were not at all like each other.

Mo Wen raised his hand, patted Gu Xingnuo on the shoulder and said, ”I heard that when you were sent to prison, I was very worried about you.”

Gu Xingnuo unconsciously hid beside him, but after all, the person standing in front of him was mo Wen. Gu Dashao didn't dare to shake off the man's hand on his shoulder.

”Ning Sheng,” Mo asked, looked at Xianzong and said, ”I wanted to accept Xingnuo as a disciple, but Xingnuo and I still had a bad fate to be teachers and disciples.”

Xianzong is in a cold sweat. What else? Gu Xingnuo never told him!

”Don't look at the monk's face, look at the Buddha's face,” Mo asked. ”Treat him well in the future. Loyal and capable ministers are not easy to get. You should cherish them.”

”Yes,” said Xianzong, bowing his head, ”I have been taught.”

”Xinglang,” Mo asked and called Gu Xinglang.

Gu Xinglang looked up.

Gu sanshao's eyes are clear and transparent. Unlike the generals on the battlefield, they are a little ignorant of the world. Don't ask to reach out and caress Gu Xinglang's eyes.

”Master,” Gu Xingnuo took a step back, blocked Mo Wen's hand and said, ”my brother is hurt. I haven't touched much water these days. Master Su Xijie, I'd better let my brother step back first.”

Don't ask. Look at Gu Xingnuo.

Gu Xingnuo stood still, with a bit of stubbornness in his expression.

Yu Xiaoxiao ponders on one side. It always makes her feel that there is a story in it.

Mo Wen took back his hand, picked Gu Xingnuo's chin and whispered, ”have you met Wu Huan?”

A man with deep internal power, but his hands are generally cold all year round. A chill seems to have penetrated through his bones and blood and has penetrated into Gu Xingnuo's heart.

”Where did you arrange Wuhuan to live?” Don't ask and ask Xianzong again.