Brother, this is brother's bed

On the top of Lingshan Mountain, in the place covered with snow all year round, there is a group of palaces as quiet and elegant as white snow. This is the headquarters of a sect, a sect without a name and no branches. People in the world call this sect "Lingshan" , this school does not teach martial arts, does not practice Taoism, but only teaches people the art of medicine and stones. This is the place where Lancang grew up.

"Junior Brother! Junior Brother! I have a letter from my little apprentice!" Before the person arrived, the voice came first. When Lan Cang put down the pestle and looked up, he saw his senior brother Lan Qing bouncing from far to near. , behind Lan Qing was Mo Yiyun who was relentlessly chasing after her.

"You crazy old man, return the letter to me quickly! It was clearly written by Fanfan!" On the envelope was clearly written "Mo Yiyun's personal letter", and the crazy old man snatched it away. !

"No, no! This is something sent to my Lingshan, and it belongs to my Lingshan! You are not from Lingshan, so I won't give it to you!" Lan Qing waved her letter confidently, turning her head towards Mo Yiyun while bouncing around. Making faces, Mo Yiyun was furious.

"Noisy." When Lan Qing jumped to his side, Lan Cang stood up and raised his hand, easily snatched the letter from Lan Qing's hand, and threw it at Mo Yiyun without a pause, "Read." After finishing speaking, he glared at Lan Qing, and then sat down.

"Eccentric." Lan Qing pouted, and squatted beside Lan Cang, looking helplessly at the triumphant Mo Yiyun.

It's better to be an uncle.Satisfied, Mo Yiyun took the letter, carefully opened it, and read it aloud with emotion, but the more he read, the more ugly his face became. At the end of the reading, Mo Yiyun wished he could go to Pingyang City to kill his son immediately. Sang Zhou.Have a child?That bastard actually asked Fanfan to give birth to him? !What a joke!

"Uncle, please allow me to go down the mountain and kill that bastard!" Mo Yiyun rushed to Lancang and knelt down beside Lancang with a look of indignation.

"Don't mess around." Lan Cang touched the top of Mo Yiyun's head, took the letter, and read it again.He does have a prescription for men to have children, and he has also found someone to try it to confirm the efficacy of the medicine, but childbearing is not a man's innate ability, and he does not feel the pain caused by using medicine to forcibly change his physique for a year I hope Qianfan can experience it once.Lancang hesitated a little.

"Hey, is the little apprentice going to have a little grandson? Yes, okay, Cang, quickly send that prescription to the little apprentice!" Compared to Lancang, Lan Qing didn't have so many worries. There was a chubby little apprentice grandson playing in vain, and he immediately smiled.

"Strange old man, don't talk nonsense! What kind of children do men have? Why should Fanfan give birth to Zisangzhou! Why didn't Zisangzhou give Fanfan a child!" Mo Yiyun waited fiercely for Lan Qing, but only dared to stare .

"Why do you worry about my little apprentice's affairs? Take care of yourself!" Lan Qing raised her chin with pride on her face, "My smart little apprentice never makes rash decisions, how can you It's incomparable!"

"What do you know!" Mo Yiyun gave Lan Qing another look.Fanfan is usually very shrewd and never does anything that would cost him money, but only when facing that Zi Sangzhou, Fanfan never cared about gains and losses, and he doted on that poor general, "No, no, no, uncle, I want Go down the mountain! If I don't guard there, Fanfan will definitely suffer!"

"It's useless if you go! Do you think you can stop what Qianfan wants to do?" Lan Qing gave Mo Yiyun a disdainful glance.

Mo Yiyun lost his temper instantly, because Lan Qing was right.

"Paper, pen." Lan Cang's cold voice interrupted the quarrel between the two.

Lan Qing and Mo Yiyun acted at the same time, Lan Qing took the pen and paper, Mo Yiyun grinded it, the cooperation was tacit as if it had been rehearsed countless times, and it was ready for Lan Cang in the blink of an eye.

Picking up the pen, drawing ink, and writing, all in one stroke, Lan Cang put down the pen, dried the letter paper, folded it, and handed it to Lan Qing.

"Give this to Qian Fan, in addition to Fang Zi, there is also a warning to Zi Sangzhou."

"Okay! I'll go now, wait for me to bring the little disciple back for you to play with!" Lan Qing took the trade wind and ran away in a hurry.

"You run really fast." Mo Yiyun curled her lips, and when she turned her head, she met Lan Cang's gaze, only then did she realize that the situation had suddenly become two people alone, "Well... I suddenly remembered that something happened in the house ...Uncle, I will go back today." Prince Ding'an's Mansion is far away from Lingshan Mountain, but when he was young, Mo Yiyun bought a house at the foot of the mountain to get close to Mu Qianfan, and now it has become his permanent residence. place.

"What? You don't want to be with me?" Lan Cang glanced at Mo Yiyun's guilty back, and picked up a medical book to read.

"No! Master, you are thinking too much!" Mo Yiyun immediately stopped, turned around, and looked at Lancang with a playful smile.

It's not that he doesn't want to be with his uncle. On the contrary, he feels that being with his uncle makes people feel calm and comfortable. That feeling is something he couldn't even experience when he was with Fanfan, but recently he doesn't know why From time to time, the uncle would look at him very intently. As long as he met those eyes, Mo Yiyun's heartbeat would inexplicably speed up. Although he used to care about him very much, but recently he always feels that the uncle is gentler to him. , especially when two people are alone, there is always a weird feeling, which makes people feel a little restless.

"Then sit down and pound the medicine for me." Lancang pushed the medicine jar forward and continued reading.

Mo Yiyun pouted, sat down and made medicine.

Glancing at the reluctant Mo Yiyun, Lancang frowned.Obviously he can refuse him to go away, but he obeys him every time. Isn't this child conscious of his actions and intentions at all?Is there something wrong with his education method?How can you be so dull?Lancang frowned slightly, and began to think about how to add fuel to the fire.

Mo Yiyun shivered, feeling a chill down her spine for no reason.Is it windy outside?Mo Yiyun frowned slightly, got up and closed the open window, and then continued pounding medicine.

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Inexplicably feel that the story of these two people will be long... 〒_〒