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Text_The first thousand five hundred and seventy-four chapters(2/2)

"Get up, get up!"

Zhuge Wen supported Mu Yun and said, "Why are you crying? Life and death are impermanent. This is how fate should be. The ancients said that man will definitely defeat heaven, but there is no way that man can defeat heaven!"

"I can't afford it!"

Mu Yun lowered his head and said bitterly: "It's me. I didn't protect Master Wen well. If I were here, Brother Feng wouldn't die, and Master, you wouldn't be hurt. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't be hurt either."

Maybe so..."

"You brat, what are you talking about?"

Zhuge Wen pulled Mu Yun up forcefully and said, "You brat, don't you even listen to me now?"

"Don't dare!"

Mu Yun slowly stood up and looked at Zhuge Wen with sore eyes.

Thousands of years ago, Zhuge Wen looked like a man with black hair, full of energy, speaking loudly, with a powerful aura, and extraordinary might. He was the first immortal weapon master in the immortal world and the only imperial weapon master.

At that time, when standing in front of the literary master, one needed to look up.

But now, Master Wen looks up to him!

"Yooner, are you back too?"

When Zhuge Wen saw Xiao Yun'er, he smiled and said: "Yun'er, you have found a good wife. Yun'er is a good girl, so you can't treat her badly!"

"No, Master Literary!"

Mu Yun supported Zhuge Wen and walked to the door.

Xiao Yuner, Zhuge Yuntian, Liu Cang, and Yang Qingyun all stood in a row.

"What am I talking about? Among us, Master Wen still likes Mu Yun the best. As soon as Mu Yun shows up, we become just decorations!"

Yang Qingyun laughed and said.

"That's right, look at this, Mu Yun is here. Master Wen's face is immediately full of smiles. He doesn't look like this when he sees us on weekdays!" Liu Cang also agreed.

"Who said that? It's not because you two are the most impulsive!"

Xiao Yun'er interjected at this moment: "Master Wen is the most worried about our two uncles. You are a generation above us and you are not ashamed!"

"Okay, okay, Uncle Yang and Uncle Liu, please stop complaining. I finally figured it out. Mu Yun is here. My son is no longer a son. Look, now even my third sister is looking towards her husband."

Got it!"

"Ha ha……"

Several people laughed and enjoyed themselves.

"Father, dinner has been prepared. Today, Brother Yun is here. You should have dinner with us, right?"

"well!"

Zhuge Wen smiled and said: "Yun'er is here today. I'm sure I'll bring out all the jars of good wine I've hidden. I want to have a good drink with Yun'er!"

"Father, you are really partial. I asked for that wine several times, but you refused to give it to me. When Mu Yun came, you brought it out immediately..."

Zhuge Yuntian said and began to prepare.



Zhuge Mansion, in the dining room.

Zhuge Wen, Liu Cang, Yang Qingyun, Zhuge Yuntian, Xiao Yun'er, and Mu Yun were sitting around a table, enjoying themselves.

Mu Yun talked about his experiences over the years, and naturally he chose the best to talk about. Some funny things during the period made the writer laugh.

It was not until late at night that several jars of good wine were finished. The writer was already drunk and was helped back to the room.

"Okay, that's it for today!"

Zhuge Yuntian's cheeks were red and he said: "Brother Yun, your room has been kept. Do you think you should go to Yun'er's room to rest, or go back to your own room?"

"Brother, since when have you become so out of shape!"

Xiao Yuner said angrily.

"Okay, okay, let's all disperse!"

The five of them separated and went back to their rooms.

With the support of Xiao Yun'er, Mu Yun returned to his room.

"okay!"

But when the two of them walked halfway, Mu Yun suddenly woke up and looked at Xiao Yun'er.
Chapter completed!
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