Chapter 29

Los Angeles is a general who has been guarding the border. The only one left here is Luo Wenyou. Luo Wenchi followed Los Angeles and took Wu Road, so he also stayed at the border. It is rare to go home once a year.

Mohuawen has always been in Yuncheng, and his relationship with the Duke of Fu is not close. In his last life, mohxuetong didn't even see this cousin when he came to Beijing. On the one hand, he was old, on the other hand, even close relatives and friends didn't want to see him after his inferiority complex was destroyed, but he received a gift from this cousin on his birthday every year, Even if the Fukuo government finally fell, it did not stop.

At this time, I saw my cousin standing at the door with clear eyes and a sudden pain in my heart. I gave Luo Wenyou a deep blessing and thanked him for his previous life. Even if everyone abandoned himself, he still didn't thank him. It seems that he still loves himself in this life as always.

Looking at the charming and gentle girl in front of him, Luo Wenyou was stunned for a moment.

"Sister Tong is really beautiful, and my uncle is. How can I be willing to throw such a beautiful daughter to Cloud City." Behind her, Luo Mingzhu took two steps forward, smiled and pulled up the black snow pupil. After looking up and down, Jiao smiled and said to Luo Wenyou on the other side.

"Big cousin, second cousin!" Mo Xuetong gave another deep salute.

Luo Wenyou also recovered at this time and said with a smile: "sister Tong doesn't have to be polite, and her brothers and sisters don't have to be so polite, but they are too thin. You have to pay more attention to your body!"

The girl's delicate physique gave birth to some inexplicable pain and love. It seems that her aunt used to be like this before. Later, she was red and died. Luo Wenyou's face darkened slightly.

"Well, well, come here more. How can you mention this as soon as you meet? Although your sister is in poor health, she has a good foundation." Seeing a layer of tears on the bottom of Moxue Tong's eyes, the old Taijun was busy laughing.

"What grandma said is that since sister Tong came to the capital, I'll take good care of it for a while. Grandma, I got some precious medicinal materials there. I wanted to send them to my grandmother. Now I even have sister Tong's share, which saves my heart." Luo Wenyou smiled peacefully and sat down on the flower chair carved with willow wood on one side.

"You, this medicine is taken indiscriminately. Your sister's physique doesn't know how. You have to let people see it first." Looking at Luo Wenyou's concern for Mo Xuetong, the old Taijun was in a good mood. Looking at the Mo Xuetong on one side, it was clear that it was the appearance of cheng'er and Xia'er in the past. It was sad and happy for a while.

Seeing Lao Taijun look at himself and Luo Wenyou, Mo Xuetong shows some sad meaning on his face. Mo Xuetong knows that Lao Taijun thinks of his early mother again, and quickly releases his hand holding Luo Mingzhu, He went to the old lady, took her hand and said coquettishly, "my big cousin thinks of me so much. How can my grandmother be unhappy? As my grandmother said, my cousin must have thought of it before he won't let Tong take medicine!"

I've heard that this big cousin is intelligent. Of course, it's impossible to do something unprepared.

Sure enough, Luo Wenyou gave her a look of approval, with a smile on his face and replied, "grandma, you son naturally thought of these and specially invited a famous doctor. It took a lot of face to ask him to protect his son. Even the Yan's authentic work that grandma gave to her grandson that time was sent out. It hurts her grandson. Grandma can remember to send another one to her grandson next time."

"This child is really stingy. Your sister's heart hurts when she spends a little money on you." It was rare to see his grandson's inexplicable heartache. The old Taijun laughed.

"That's what your grandmother gave you. You're usually heartbroken. Even others are not allowed to see it. Now you're knocked, how can you not be heartbroken." Luo wenyoujun's face was full of pity. The corners of his mouth bent slightly and put on a look that he was very distressed and needed compensation.

"OK, OK, what's good for grandma next time? Hold on to you first! What kind of person can you invite and knock on your things." Seeing his grandson close to himself, the old Taijun couldn't close his mouth with a smile. For a moment, he also diluted the sad atmosphere just now and asked with a smile.

"Grandma, elder brother, this is a wonderful invitation. It's childe Bai. I'm specially invited to take a look for you. I'll also follow sister bangtong and use the medicinal materials that elder brother specially asked people to find. It's autumn time to help grandma and sister Tong make a prescription and regulate their body." Luo Mingzhu smiled and inserted her mouth from the side. Her excited eyes were bright!

"Your Highness the white prince?" Now even the old gentleman was stunned and asked in surprise, "how can you ask him?"

As soon as he said this, everyone looked at Luo Wenyou. The identity of this white childe is not ordinary. He is really not a childe of any family!

Swallow's crown prince Bai Yihao! Mo Xuetong trembled involuntarily, and became more vigilant under his eyes. Even though Mo Xuetong had been in the boudoir in his previous life, he also knew that the crown prince of the state of Yan was so famous, and that one was a brilliant figure.

It is said that his royal highness is different from ordinary royal children. He is not only handsome, but also high-profile, and his status is detached. He is not only the prince of strong neighbor Yan state, but also his mother is a princess of Qin state. Although he came to Qin State for pledge, because of this status, he was not imprisoned, but also free to go in and out.

In the capital, he was dressed in white and had a natural and unrestrained temperament. He was as rich and colorful as a relegated immortal. He usually didn't communicate with military and political dignitaries, but only with some famous scholars who were also interested in the mountains and rivers. He was with the style and color of famous scholars in the Jin Dynasty. He was natural, romantic and cowardly.

However, Mo Xuetong knew that the Crown Prince later returned to the state of Yan, broke thousands of rebels overnight, ordered tens of thousands of prisoners to be killed in the pit, and broke the mortal situation with the momentum of lightning. He took charge of the power of the state of Yan, acted swiftly and resolutely, and controlled the situation of the state of Yan in his own hands.

Will such a person really be a legitimate immortal with white clothes like snow and royal clothes at night!

"Grandma despises her grandson. Although she is not a contemporary Confucian, she can also be regarded as a famous scholar. She fell in love with her highness at first sight a month ago. At the same time, grandma is not in good health these days. I heard that sister Tong will come today, so I'll ask him to help you." Luo Wenyou smiled and said it casually.

Mo Xuetong knows that it will not be so simple. Although Bai Yihao is casual and gentle, he is not easy to make friends with others. Because he was born noble, he has never bowed down for power and looks beautiful and filthy. Where ordinary people can communicate. It is said that his medical skills are very clever and once pulled the dying empress dowager back from the death line.

Three years ago, the Empress Dowager was seriously ill. The group of doctors tied their hands. Bai Yihao, who only came to the state of Qin, had no time to change his clothes. Wearing white clothes, he floated into the house and rescued a dying old empress dowager. This incident once attracted the whole state of Qin and added wind color to Bai Yihao's handsome style, which attracted the attention of the public for a time.

Then Bai Yihao expressed his affection for the landscape, didn't ask about the world affairs, and only did his proton freely. He seldom intersected with dignitaries, and won praise with the wind color of famous scholars in Jin Dynasty. It is also the idol in the hearts of many women. He once walked across the street in white clothes and fragrant cars, with fragrant flowers all the way, and the thousands of decorated streets stirred up.

Such a person with unique wind color came to Luofu. Why didn't luomingzhu get excited.

"Then don't invite him in." Xu laotaijun was also anxious for fear of neglecting others!

With excitement, the two maids stepped back and stirred up the curtain of the door. Luo Wenyou went down to invite Mo Xuetong and unwilling Luo Mingzhu hid behind the eight screens.

The maid had put down the brocade stool for them long ago. When she sat down, she heard a voice outside. A clear and mellow voice came leisurely from the door. It was intoxicating to have never seen anyone.

Through the plain screen made of gauze, Mo Xuetong saw the big cousin who had been walking before. The figure of others flashed away. Behind them, a handsome young man appeared in front of them, just like a colorful brilliance shooting into people's eyes. The room was quiet just now.

The beauty of the facial features of a 17-year-old boy can't be described in words. Even if he hurt the feelings of the world with his black snow pupil, he couldn't help stirring up. Most importantly, he has a leisurely and mysterious temperament in his face. With his plain and generous white clothes, he is as pure as the ice and snow on the top of Tianshan Mountain, reflecting the brilliance of stars and moons.

Like the wind color of relegated immortals in the sky, the beautiful young man in the shirt is as bright as jade, without a trace of dust, which gives birth to infinite imagination!

Bai Yihao, who was outside, saw the old gentleman gently and gracefully. He was not formal. He put his fingers on the pulse of the old gentleman, closed his eyes for diagnosis and treatment, and didn't say anything more, so he sat aside, held his pen and opened the prescription.

"Miss Biao, old Taijun asks you to go out." A maid went behind the screen to deliver a message for the old gentleman.

On the other side, Luo Mingzhu begged to look at her and pointed to the outside, indicating that she would also go out. It is rare to have a close look at the world-famous beautiful man. Luo Mingzhu had wanted to go out for a long time, but she was imprisoned by the old prince. She was full of grievances. At this meeting, Mo Xuetong also wanted to go out. Where would she miss such an opportunity? She pulled her sleeve in one hand and refused to let go.

If you don't let her out, she can't get out!

"Can you ask grandma to remove the screen?" Mo Xuetong looked at the maid on one side in embarrassment and shook the sleeves on the other side for her to see.

"This..." the maid was also embarrassed. Looking at the way the second young lady of her family held on to miss Biao, she also knew what the second young lady wanted, but the aristocratic family paid more attention to the difference between men and women.

"Go and tell your grandmother that young master Bai is a famous scholar and is admired by the world. It has nothing to do with men and women. They are happy!" Mo Xue Tong smiled softly and said to the helpless maid!

Bai Yihao, who was sitting outside to open a pharmacy, bent a delicate smile on his lips. His eyes seemed to sweep the screen and continued to lower his head to prescribe prescriptions.

The maid couldn't be the master for a moment. She turned back and suddenly heard the voice of the old prince: "remove the screen and please two ladies!"

"Yes!" Come up and remove the screen with smart hands and feet!