The Qing Dynasty's Mingyue's Heart of a Good King

"Mother" Mochen's first thing after returning to the valley was to look for Ling Ziqing's figure.

As soon as Ling Ziqing came out of Mei Lin, she saw a small figure in red running towards her.She subconsciously knelt down and reached out to catch him: "Be careful, what if you fall?"

Mo Chen hugged her neck coquettishly, sniffing the fragrance of plum blossom greedily. "Mother, the second uncle picked up a man covered in blood"

"Oh~" Ling Ziqing was a little surprised, Zhaoyan Lu's temper could save someone, but he rarely brought people back just like that.

"Second Master said that person is still my mother's old friend." Mo Chen let go of his hand and said.

Ling Ziqing stood up and took his little hand: "Take me to see it."

Mo Chen led her outside a wooden house, and happened to see Yan Lu coming out with a basin of water.

"I heard from Mochen that you brought someone back, and you said it was my old friend?" Ling Ziqing said with a smile.

Yan Lu paused with the hand holding the water basin, and then smiled slightly: "This person is indeed your old friend!"

"Oh?" After hearing what he said, Ling Zi became curious.

"Hehe... I'll go get the medicine first, you go in and have a look!"

Ling Ziqing nodded slightly, and led Mo Chen into the room.What surprised her was that the person Yan Lu brought back was Xiaoyaozi of Taoism.

What surprised her was who could hurt him like this?

"Mother, do you know him?" Mo Chen tugged at her sleeve and asked.

"Mochen should call him Senior Xiaoyaozi," Ling Zi said while patting his head.

Mo Chen dismissed it: "I don't want it."

Ling Ziqing opened his mouth to scold him for disrespecting his elders, but he swallowed the words just as he reached his mouth.She was still reluctant to say anything wrong about him: "You!" In the end, she owed him.

"Hmm..." At this moment, Xiaoyaozi on the bed woke up. "What...is this place?" Xiaoyaozi looked at the silk curtain on the top in confusion.

"This is the valley of escape from the world," Ling Ziqing replied from the side.

"Yougu?" Xiaoyaozi turned his head to look, his expression startled: "Mrs. Zifang"

Ling Ziqing paused when she heard this name, she hadn't heard such a name for a long time.And Mo Chen at the side obviously felt his mother's stiffness, and he became dissatisfied.

"Why is senior Xiaoyaozi injured so badly?" Ling Ziqing put away his thoughts and asked about his injury.

"It's Xiaomeng, the head of Tianzong. Our Taoist school and Tianzong are originally a family. For some reasons, they were assigned out, and every five years. The two sides will compete, and the loser will give up Xuewen for five years." .”

"So senior won, but the price he paid was very high!" Ling Ziqing got the general idea.

"That's true." Xiaoyaozi tried to move his body with a wry smile, but he couldn't move. "Looks like I'm going to lie down for a while"

"So senior is awake." Yan Lu walked in with the boiled medicine, and was overjoyed when he saw Xiaoyaozi woke up.

"Mr. Yan Er" greeted Xiaoyaozi.

"Senior, drink the medicine first, then talk." After Yan Lu finished speaking, he spooned spoonfuls into his mouth.

Mo Chen became impatient while staying aside, and said in a cold tone, "I'll go first."

Ling Ziqing looked at the little figure with a bit of sourness, Mo Chen became more and more cold towards others, even his temper...

"Which child is it?" He showed such maturity at such a young age, especially the red dress and mask that stood out the most.

"His name is Mochen, but he has a cold temper, so I hope seniors don't take offense." Ling Zi said.

The name "Mochen" doesn't sound like a surname or a first name: "Why is that kid wearing a mask?"

Hearing his question, Yan Lu and Ling Ziqing were both stunned.

Xiaoyaozi seemed to feel that he had asked a question that shouldn't be asked, so he simply changed the subject: "Thank you for your help."

"Second senior brother saved you on the road" so it has nothing to do with her.