C8

As for Mo Yunlong, before he even entered the sect, his loud voice was filled with anxiety and worry.

"Xiao Fei, Xiao Fei …"

"What?"

Mo Yunfei was just about to fall asleep when he suddenly heard his big brother, that broken gong, shout non-stop. He was so shocked that he suddenly woke up.

After that, he hastily poked his head out from under the blanket and shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Xiao Fei, did Third Prince make things difficult for you?"

"Huh?"

Mo Yunfei stretched his head and watched as Wu Tie quickly walked in. He quickly dug himself out of the quilt and spun around his collar like lifting a roasted duck in the oven. A row of black lines appeared on Mo Yunfei's face.

"Are you alright? What happened? "

"I'm fine. I'm fine. What can happen to me?" Mo Yunfei rolled his eyes helplessly as he looked at his nervous and silly brother.

"Then what is Third Prince's purpose in coming here?"

"Third Prince?" Mo Yunfei's brain felt stuck, but he immediately reacted. "Oh, big brother, you're talking about that so-called prince. He said he wants to be friends with me."

"Then, what do you think?" Mo Yunlong looked at Mo Yunfei nervously. At the same time, he glanced at Nangong Jue and Nangong Yu, who were following closely behind them.

Mo Yunfei saw Mo Yunlong's expression and a hint of understanding flashed across his eyes. It seems like Big Bro and those two fellows belong to the same faction.

Soon after, he broke free from his elder brother's grasp. He spread out his palms indifferently and said with a smile, "I rejected it. It's not like you don't know me. I hate hypocrites the most."

"Oh, so it's like that." Mo Yunlong let out a long sigh and finally felt relieved.

Although there was no obvious change in Nangong Jue and Nangong Yu's expression, they could still feel the atmosphere around them relax a little.

"Xiao Fei, you're too impolite. Why aren't you bowing when you see the two lords?"

Mo Yunfei looked at Mo Yunlong who was putting on an act and winking at him desperately, purposely pretending not to understand, "Bro, why are your eyes always cramping? I'll take a look for you in the future. "

"You …" Mo Yunlong was so angry that his breath became sluggish, he was unable to say anything.

"That's enough, Yun Long. Since he's not part of the government, there's no need to be so formal." Nangong Jue said indifferently. Previously, Mo Yunfei had no manners and Nangong Jue did not even lower himself to his level. Since Nangong Jue wanted to take Mo Yunfei under his command, it was normal for Mo Yunfei to condone him a little.

In fact, he didn't really care much about etiquette, and Mo Yunfei really wasn't from the government.

Hearing that, Mo Yunfei stared at Nangong Jue in surprise.

"Hmm …" [Not bad, not bad. As expected of someone who fits my stats. He is really becoming more pleasing to the eye.]

In the ancient times, where such high level thoughts had penetrated deep into the mind and formed a solidified mode, he was actually able to forgive himself for his rudeness in such a grand manner.

Mo Yunfei sized Nangong Jue up in satisfaction and almost went forward to pat him on the shoulder. Of course, it was fine if he thought about it. If he did, he would probably be scolded half to death by his big brother.

Mo Yunfei twitched his mouth and cursed.

"Come to think of it, Yunfei, your medical skill has truly returned to its former glory. However, why has This King never heard the Cloud Dragon mention it before?" Nangong Yu took the hint from Nangong Jue and changed the subject. At the same time, he indistinctly felt for Mo Yunfei's background.

"Oh, about this, there are some things I didn't think it was necessary, so I didn't mention it to my brother." Mo Yunfei said disapprovingly.

"What?" No need? You don't need to tell me such a big thing? Ah? Do you even put this big brother of yours in your eyes?! "

Mo Yunlong was already dissatisfied with Mo Yunfei hiding it from him, but Mo Yunfei actually said it was unnecessary. The small flame from Mo Yunlong started to rise, causing his mouth to become dry. He shouted at Mo Yunfei.

"Bro, what are you doing? Do you want to take off your hat? Furthermore, how do you want me to explain it to you? Could it be that I have to say it directly? Mo Yunfei scratched his ears. Didn't they say that the most important thing for a general to lead troops is to be calm? His big brother's temper was like a barrel of explosives, exploding just like that.

"Eh, that makes sense …" Mo Yunlong scratched his head and laughed.

"Right? "So, there's no need for me to say it." Mo Yunfei shrugged. To be honest, his big brother's IQ was really worrying.

Speaking of which, with his IQ, could he really be the mighty general that led the troops in a battle to wipe out the enemies? Mo Yunfei expressed his deep doubts.

"…" Nangong Jue and Nangong Yu looked at each other and were speechless. Mo Yunlong was usually quite smart and alone. How could he be so easily fooled by his own brother? He didn't need to say it or say it. Not believing was a completely different concept.

"Then, can you tell This King who your master is?" Nangong Jue felt that it would be better to take the initiative.

"Where is your teacher?" Mo Yunfei walked to the table and sat down. He put his hand on his cheek and lowered his head to think.

Where did you learn from? There were really a lot of teachers. The professors at this school, the hospital's principal, and the institute's commissioners were all his teachers.

Mo Yunfei thought of his family and friends in the modern era and unconsciously felt a little sad. But the moment he raised his head, his face was filled with a dazzling smile.

"You …" Are you all right? Nangong Jue saw the sad expression on Mo Yunfei's face. His heart suddenly tightened as if it was being pinched. He wanted to say something, but he hesitated.

He thought he was bringing up some bad memory, and Ben wanted to comfort him. Unexpectedly, at the moment Mo Yunfei raised his head, his face was full of smiles.

Are you really having a change of heart or are you just trying to be brave? Nangong Jue saw that brilliant smile, and something strange passed through his heart.

"The sect has an order, you are not allowed to spread it." Mo Yunfei spoke nonsense with a serious expression.

"Oh? "Is that so?" Nangong Jue picked up the tea bowl on the table, blew on it and took a sip of the tea. Obviously, he didn't believe Mo Yunfei's words.

"Of course." Mo Yunfei nodded.

"Then can you tell This King that, since your medical skills are so superb, why hasn't This King heard of your name before?" Nangong Jue continued to probe without giving up.

He was getting more and more interested in Mo Yunfei. The closer he got to Mo Yunfei, the more he felt that he was more mysterious. So mysterious that it made people curious, as if he had to dig out all of his secrets.

"I say, Seventh Prince, why are you so interested in me?" Mo Yunfei leaned back in his chair, crossed his hands, crossed his legs, and shook his legs.

Then, as if he suddenly thought of something, he stood up and leaned towards Nangong Jue, his fingers caressed Nangong Jue's cheeks. Then, as if he suddenly thought of something, he stood up, approached Nangong Jue, his fingers caressed Nangong Jue's cheek, and his eyes slightly raised.

Then Mo Yunfei suddenly opened up a distance between the two of them. He put his index finger to his lips and kissed lightly, then shook it. His smile carried 30% ridicule, 50% mischievousness, and 20% seriousness as he cleverly changed the topic.

"Puff …" Cough cough cough … "Cough, cough, cough …"

These words made Nangong Yu and Mo Yunlong, who were drinking tea, choke on each other. They were shocked by Mo Yunfei's shocking words.

"Xiao Fei, don't talk nonsense in front of the prince. Seventh Prince, this Xiao Fei, you're used to bullshitting. Don't take it seriously. "

Mo Yunlong pretended to reprimand Mo Yunfei harshly, but in fact, he spoke up for Mo Yunfei, hoping that Nangong Jue wouldn't bother with Mo Yunfei on his account.

"Is that so? Xiao Fei, hurry up and apologize to Seventh Prince." Mo Yunlong cast a glance at Mo Yunfei.

"Oh? "Is that so?" Nangong Jue looked at Mo Yunfei with interest. He didn't think that Mo Yunfei's words were all just a joke. It could be seen from his expression. However, since he was planning on using it as a way to break through, he was mentally prepared.

"Of course not, what I said is the truth. As for whether you believe it or not, that's up to you." However, Seventh Prince, it's best for you to not ask too much about me. When you're too concerned about a person's affairs, it's inevitable that you will have suspicions of liking them. However, as a member of the imperial family, if you fall in love with a man, even if you are favoured by the Emperor, you would not agree to it, right? "

Mo Yunfei's expression carried a hint of ridicule and disregard. He had always been a man who did as he pleased, and he had always been negative about things that did not allow him to decide his own life.

"Is that so? "Maybe." Nangong Jue took his time as he picked up the cup of tea. He sniffed the fragrance of the tea and finished it in one gulp. He didn't think that Mo Yunfei's words alone would change anything.

"Then, Yunfei, do you have free time tomorrow?" Nangong Yu quickly changed the topic as he noticed something was wrong.

"Yeah, there is."

"Then please help This King's mother check out tomorrow."

"No problem."