If you want to save your brother, you have to betray your friends? How does Gu Xingnuo choose this choice?

Don't ask, don't rush, just quietly look at Gu Xingnuo. The wanton and frivolous youth in those years has now become a calm and mountainous youth. His face has faded the green and astringent layer, and the edges and corners of his obviously thin face are clear. Don't ask, the corners of his mouth seem to be raised, and he said in a flat tone: "you've grown up."

Gu Xingnuo was full of blood. He knelt on the ground, but his waist was still tall and straight. Although he knelt on both knees, he was not humble. After listening to Mo's question, Gu Dashao just bowed his head and said, "master, my brother is innocent."

Don't ask, "where are the joyless people?"

Gu Xingnuo said, "master, I haven't seen no joy before."

"OK," Mo asked, still speaking in the same tone, "you go."

Gu Xingnuo looked up and wanted to speak again. Don't ask. He had passed by him. Just in a flash, the man came out of the courtyard and didn't give Gu Xingnuo a chance to speak again.

Outside the courtyard, Cheng Guan bowed and stood.

Mo Wen's eyes swept away from Cheng Guan's face, and then the man went away.

Chengguan walked slowly into the courtyard, looked at Gu Xingnuo, who was still kneeling at the bottom of the steps, shook his head and said, "since the host asked you to return to the house, eldest childe, you'd better go back."

Gu Xingnuo closes his eyes. His little brother is innocent, but he can't trade Wu Huan's life for Gu Xinglang's life. People are close and distant, but it's related to life and death. How can he choose?

Cheng looked at Gu Xingnuo and said, "since you have made a decision, just be worthy of your heart. Kneeling here is not helpful. You'd better go back first."

Gu Xingnuo whispered, "master, I came here according to the order. Now I have been handed over. The master didn't give me a word. How can I go back to the palace to reply?"

"What do you mean?"

"The master didn't allow me to go."

Chengguan was speechless for a long time.

"Master," the attendant monk greeted Mo Wen and said, "the young master has awakened."

"Well," Mo answered and walked in the direction of the Zen room just now.

"Where is Gu Xingnuo?" The attendant monk asked mo.

"He dare not go," Mo asked.

As time passed, it was nearly dusk, and autumn rain began to fall in Fengjing.

Gu Xingnuo knelt at the bottom of the step, his clothes were wet, but he still knelt straight.

Don't ask, sitting in the meditation room, watching young master Fenglin finish his soup.

"Master," young master Fenglin asked mo after drinking the medicine, "the woman who hurt me?"

"The woman is dead," Mo asked, "don't remember the dead, Fenglin."

Little master Fenglin was shocked. He wanted to say something, but he didn't dare to say it.

"That woman is beautiful?" Mo asked.

Young master Fenglin bowed his head and said, "I didn't see her clearly."

Mo Wen raised his hand, patted little master Fenglin on the shoulder and said in a warm voice, "love is robbery. Think about your senior brother. Don't let a woman destroy yourself."

Don't ask about Wuhuan. Young master Fenglin trembled by don't ask.

"Have a good rest," Mo asked, taking away his hand as if he didn't feel anything. "I'll see you later."

"Master," said young master Fenglin, "that woman doesn't want to hurt me. It's Ling..."

"It's my teacher's own consideration," Mo asked, interrupting the little disciple. "You've been poisoned twice. If you don't take a good rest, you'll hurt your foundation."

"Master!"

"I raised you as a teacher, not because you hurt yourself," Mo asked. "Why, you don't listen to me when you go far?"

Young master Fenglin bowed his head and said, "I dare not."

Don't ask if you want to go, but when you think about it, you still say to young master Fenglin, "you're not yulinglong's opponent. If you fight again, you'll be motivated and overestimate yourself. As a teacher, I can save you once, not necessarily a second time. "

The young master of Fenglin looked down and didn't ask. He just said, "I've never heard that Princess Linglong of Fengtian practises martial arts before. How can she achieve extraordinary martial arts overnight?"

"Indeed, her martial arts are gifted?" Don't ask.

Fenglin Shaolin looked up and said, "master, since this woman is different, why..."

"You," Mo asked, shaking his head with a smile and whispering, "what does jade Linglong's extraordinary martial arts have to do with us?"

Young master Fenglin was stunned by his master's question.

"Why should she be the enemy of my Yongsheng temple? That's what I'm curious about," Mo asked. After saying this, he turned and walked outside the meditation room.

Young master Fenglin lay in bed and thought about the little things he met Yu one by one. Finally, young master Fenglin determined that the princess was hostile to him when she first met, and there was no reason at all.

After nightfall, it began to rain less and less since dusk.

Jade finally wore a very serious night clothes, and watched the rain gradually coming out of the window. The princess said with satisfaction, "it seems that I am not setting fire today, I am sorry for the day." As soon as the rain stops, it's easier to set fire.

Jingmo smiled and said, "princess, does this night clothes fit?" Yu Xiaoxiao nodded and said, "not bad, not big or small." Looking at the perfect fitting night clothes on the princess, I think that I have gone to Dali temple to save Xiaozhuang's son-in-law. The green veins on Xiaozhuang's forehead jump endlessly. Isn't this dress specially made for his princess? What does he look at? Jingmo's bodyguards are all men. Who is this set of women's night clothes for? At this time, Jingmo told Yu's little novel: "just like the princess."“ Er, "Yu's little novel:" do you mean I don't have to return this dress? " Jingmo nodded and said generously, "I'll give this dress to the princess." Nouveau riche, nouveau riche buddy, had eaten a meal by Jing mo. Now the man has sent her a suit of clothes. She knows the last generation of mankind. When he meets the tyrant, he must make friends with the local tyrant. Then the royal highness of the princess and the king of the King say: "Jing Mo, we should be partners, and do our whole life!" Jingmo smiled and said, "well, thanks for the princess."“ I won't abandon you, "said Yu Xiaoxiao with great righteousness." are we small partners? " It's impossible to be a concubine, but it's still good to be a little partner. Yu Xiaoxiao praises herself and makes friends with local tyrants. In the future, don't be afraid that she and her family will starve to death. Xiaowei is very glad that Gu Xinglang left first. He looks at the two in front of him and feels bad. Will the son-in-law be heartbroken? Tianxingzi, who was thrown on the ground with a rope lock, woke up. The Taoist priest woke up and called to go home. Yu Xiaoxiao squatted down, looked at the old Taoist and said, "want to go home?" "Heaven asks for the Royal Highness." No problem, "Yu's little novel. Tianxingzi didn't think he would have such good luck. Did he let him go so easily? Yu Xiaoxiao raised her hand and slapped tianxingzi on the head. The Taoist priest thought before he fainted. He knew he didn't have such good luck!