Mo Yizhi looked at him with a faint smile: "It's quite progressing."

"If I don't grow up, how can I follow the young master in front of the horse?" Ming Kuan said with a smile.

The two were talking when they heard a "flapping" sound.

Su Wen stood behind Mo Yizhi and said "Oh my God".

Mo Yizhi glanced at her coldly: "What are you doing when you are surprised?"

Su Wen shivered and pointed at the railing: "Then... young master..."

Mo Yizhi didn't care: "Get a piece of raw meat."

Su Wen replied tremblingly: "Here."

Mo Yizhi and Mingkuan looked over and saw a huge bird standing on the railing. Its square head, fluffy feathers, and its foot was more than half a meter high. A pair of sharp eyes were looking at Mo Yizhi.

Ming Kuan laughed: "Is this the eagle owl?"

Mo Yizhi stood up and came to Diao Xiao. The originally ferocious and mighty bird instantly turned into a obedient bird. He rubbed Mo Yizhi's hand with his head, and his mouth opened and closed, making a "click" sound, and spread his huge wings and fluttered twice.

Mo Yizhi was swept by its feathers and smiled helplessly: "Don't mess around, give me the things."

Diao Xiao seemed to be able to understand Mo Yizhi's words, and then flapped his big wings twice. Then he lowered his head and used his pointed mouth to snatch a piece of silk from his thick feathers in front of him, and obediently placed it in Mo Yizhi's palm.

Su Wen took the next raw meat, Mo Yizhi picked it up and shook it in front of Diao Xiao's eyes, then raised his arm and threw the raw meat into the night sky.

The eagle suddenly flew up, rushed towards the raw meat, and disappeared into the night sky.

Mingkuan has been standing not far away and dared not step forward.

Diaoxiao is a type of owl, but it is an extremely ferocious bird of prey. This Diaoxiao was a wounded bird that Mingkuan picked up from the forest ten years ago. After returning, Mo Yizhi liked it and raised it. Later, when he left the capital, he even brought it with him and kept it personally. Now Mo Yizhi is used as a "carriage pigeon".

Seeing Diao Xiao flying away, Mingkuan smiled and said, "I never thought that this little guy was trained so obediently by the young master in the blink of an eye."

Mo Yizhi did not say anything, but opened the silk in the candlelight.

The silk is a letter sent by General Mo from the army.

The letters mostly told Mo Yizhi to be cautious in his actions, and to be cautious and cautious, and be careful. In addition, General Mo had already expected that Zhimo Yizhi would be left in the capital by the emperor, so he made arrangements for her in advance so that the capital would act.

Mo Yizhi felt a little moved after seeing the silk.

In this life, her only relative, the old general who devoted half of his life to Yue Kingdom, was an incompetent husband and father, but at critical moments, she would still think about Mo Yi from the bottom of her heart.

Father's love is not as delicate as mother's love, and cares about your well-being. Father's love is never ostentatious, but silently makes every effort to make the best efforts for your children.

Even without their children knowing it, they can hold up their wings to protect them from the wind and rain.

Mo Yizhi remembered the deep gaze of General Mo without saying a word before leaving the border...

"Young Master, is there something wrong?" Ming Kuan asked with concern when he saw Mo Yizhi being distracted.

Mo Yizhi threw the silk into the brazier, watched the silk burning to ashes bit by bit, and then shook his head: "It's okay."

When he turned around, he had returned to such a calm and unpredictable expression: "Tomorrow, you will accompany me to a place."
Chapter completed!