Translator: Misty Cloud Translations Editor: Misty Cloud Translations
“Take this to Ren Xiang.” He had folded the piece of paper and handed it to Gray Wolf.
Upon hearing that it was for Ren Xiang, Gray Wolf asked hurriedly: “Master, shall I take it now? Or shall I take it tomorrow?” He didn’t know what the instructions inside the letter were and whether they were urgent.
“Go right now.”
Xuanyuan Mo Ze’s deep voice came out slowly. He leaned back in his chair and said: “Tell him to do as I have instructed. If there is any mistake I will hold him accountable.”
“Yes!” Gray Wolf responded quickly. He was curious but he didn’t dare to ask anymore. Instead, he bowed and retreated.
After having been away for such a long time, Xuanyuan Mo Ze stayed at the Ling Manor and handled some affairs. He was so busy that the sky had darkened while he worked.
Shadow One watched in the shadows. When he saw that he didn’t seem to have any intention of stopping, he came out of the shadows and asked: “Master, the Ghost Doctor sent Leng Shuang over to ask when will
Master be finished. The Ghost Doctor is waiting for you to have dinner.”
Upon hearing this, Xuanyuan Mo Ze stopped what he was doing, he raised his head and looked outside: “It’s so late?” He stood up and flicked his robes: “Tidy the documents on the table.”
“Yes.” Shadow One responded and beckoned for someone to come and tidy the table.
Over at the Feng Manor, Zhuo Junyue had pushed Zhuo Junyang to the front courtyard to have a chat with Feng Jiu.
“| have been doing everything you have told me to do this whole time. Junyang has recovered very fast, he can already walk on his own, just not for too long.”
Zhuo Junyue told her about his brother’s legs, then he asked: “I heard the old man is injured? Is he seriously injured? Did he come back with you this time?”
“Take your time with Junyang’s legs. Don’t worry, it will recover.” She smiled at the two of them, then her eyes fell on Zhuo Junyue, and she said: “As for the old man, he was quite badly injured. When I came back, he
was still in his cave dwelling recuperating. I don’t think he will come down the mountain for a while.”
“Junyang, I will change your prescription tomorrow. Continue to use it, don’t worry. We will be going home at some point, but you can continue to stay here, you don’t have to rush home.” She patted Zhuo Junyue who
was sitting in the wheelchair and said.
Upon hearing this, Zhuo Junyang nodded and said: “Alright. Thank you Elder Sister Feng.”
Zhuo Junyue caught a glimpse of the figure that was walking towards them from the corner of his eye and said to Feng Jiu: “We won’t disturb you.” Having said that, he cupped his hands and stepped back.
As he pushed Junyang past Xuanyuan Mo Ze, he nodded.
“You’re here? Are you done?” She chuckled lightly and looked at Xuanyuan Mo Ze who had walked in.
“Yes.” He nodded in response, then he said to Leng Shuang who was waiting beside him: “Bring the food and wine!” Then he sat down beside Feng Jiu.
When he saw Feng Jiu looking at him with her cheeks resting in her hands, he asked: “Where’s the child?”
“Asleep.” She looked at him with a smile: “You want to hold him?”
“No.” He replied simply. He wasn’t his flesh and blood, so he wasn’t interested.
Upon hearing this, Feng Jiu couldn’t help but smile: “Oh? So you don’t like children? Are we going to have children in the future?”
“It’s different when it’s my own flesh and blood.” He looked at her: “If he is yours and my child, I will like him very much.” Although Hao’er was very adorable, he wasn’t their child after all, so it wasn’t the same. .
