Translator: Misty Cloud Translations Editor: Misty Cloud Translations
Upon hearing this, Patriarch Nalan’s reaction was: Why is soone here again? Was it so freak too?
He was just about to speak when he saw the black robed man finally put down the teacup in his hand and raised his eyes. When he saw this, he couldn’t help but smile: “My eldest son doesn’t co ho often, maybe so of his friends have co to visit.”
Saying that, he instructed the people outside the main hall: “Invite them in quickly.”
Xuanyuan Mo Ze didn’t say anything, but his eyes had moved outside the main hall.
Gray Wolf who was standing behind him also stared outside with joy in his eyes at this point. Sure enough, as his Master had guessed, the Ghost Doctor ca here after all.
Not long after, they saw two figures walking leisurely outside the main hall. Gray Wolf was a little dumbfounded and stared at the two figures. He looked at them left and right and wondered, could one of them be the Ghost Doctor?
When Patriarch Nalan saw that it was Patriarch Yang’s most beloved second daughter who had walked in with an old woman with a cane in her hand, he was also dumbfounded. He had seen the two daughters of the Yang Family, but who is the old woman? Besides, wasn’t the second daughter of the Yang Family searching the streets looking for a young boy in azure robes? Why did she co to his house?
At this mont, Xuanyuan Mo Ze who had been sitting down glanced at the two people who walked in. He got up and walked over to the old woman.
Feng Jiu was surprised and overjoyed at seeing him here. She was just wondering if he would be able to see through her current disguise when she saw him walking over towards her and stood before her.
She raised her head slightly and smiled. Her eyes narrowed when she smiled and she said in her old and hoarse voice: “Young man, you are so handso!”
When he heard this, Xuanyuan Mo Ze’s deep black pupils flashed with a smile and a soft expression appeared on his face. He looked at the person in front of him and said in his low and magnetic voice: “Am I good enough for you?”
“If you are, do I get to take you ho?” She asked with a smile.
As they looked at the two people, Patriarch Nalan and the chubby girl were a little dumbfounded. What was going on here? Why couldn’t they understand what they were talking about?
Did these two people know each other?
The black robed man was only sitting there not speaking, why did he run in front of the old woman now? Was there sothing special about this old woman?
Just as he was pondering, he saw the black-robed man had touched the old woman’s face with one hand and murmured sothing in a low voice. His mannerism gave him goosebumps.
Xuanyuan Mo Ze stroked Feng Jiu’s old and wrinkled face: “So this is what Ah Jiu looks like when she’s old?”
Feng Jiu smiled and her eyes squinted: “What? Are you scared?”
“Of course not!” He said and reached out to hold her hand: “I have been waiting here for you for quite a long ti. Since you’re here now, let’s go back!”
Feng Jiu squinted at him with a smile and said: “Alright. Do you know where Leng Hua and the others are?”
“I do.”
“Well, we have to let Mo Chen know lest he worries.”
“Just leave a ssage.” Xuanyuan Mo Ze said. He paused, and a smile crossed his eyes: “Besides, I don’t think he wants to see anyone for the ti being.”
“Oh? Why?” She was a little curious, could it be that he had done sothing?
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