Wen Mo didn't think much about it, and smiled and reassured: "We're all fine, you don't have to worry." ”

She opened the door and said, "You weren't hurt when the black rain came suddenly, right?"

Wang Xiaolian shook her head, "I'm fine, as soon as I heard your voice, I subconsciously hid in the house and opened the protective shield." ”

Immer nodded, "That's good." ”

She entered the house, glanced at her own room, and the color of her eyes suddenly deepened, and she stopped.

Wang Xiaolian stood behind her suspiciously, "Sister Momo, what's wrong?"

Why did it stop all of a sudden?

Wen Mo turned his head and patted his head, "I forgot to take the herbs." ”

When Wang Xiaolian heard this, she hurriedly said, "What medicinal herbs do you want?" I'll help you get them!"

She was very motivated to help.

When she was in Wangjia Village, Brother Wen Qian had always been the most talented person in their village, so she had long been used to it.

But Sister Momo was not talented before, but now she is many steps faster than her.

She is still slowly trying to climb up, and Sister Mo has become the object of her admiration.

She knows that she shouldn't be jealous, Sister Momo must have put in a huge effort behind her back, as a person who grew up with Sister Momo, she can only be happy for Sister Momo.

But she felt a little lost in her heart.

Especially when others knew that she had a relationship with Brother Wen Qian and Sister Momo, almost everyone had a little bit of a stammering meaning towards her.

Especially among the people who came this time.

Many of the senior sisters who used to secretly bully her, as well as some of the junior sisters who excluded her, also came.

Not long after they came, they were told that she had a relationship with Wen Qian, and then they came to apologize, saying that they didn't mean to do such things before.

She accepted the apology, and the loss in her heart was even worse. Before I knew it, I walked to the front of Wen Mo's room.

So when she was able to help Wen Mo as much as she could, she was a little excited.

Either way, she's of some use!

She couldn't help but smile on her face.

Wen Mo nodded, "I'll come with you." ”

Wang Xiaolian shook her head and shook her head solemnly, "No need, what medicinal materials do you want, tell me, I'll go." You probably are tired too, so take a rest first. ”

Wen Mo listened, nodded, and rubbed Wang Xiaolian's face, "Then trouble Xiaolian~"

Wang Xiaolian whimpered and broke free of her hand, couldn't help but bend her eyebrows, and smiled.

Wen Mo pinched her face again, "Finally a little smile." ”

When Wang Xiaolian heard this, she was stunned, touched the corner of her mouth, and her eyes flickered.

Since the incident in Wangjiacun, she has never smiled sincerely.

Even if it's a smile, it's a hypocritical smile, and when you face Uzo Kei, you don't even smile.

"Sister Momo, you say, are you still alive?" she said hesitantly.

Wermer shook his head, "I don't know. ”

She saw Wang Xiaolian, whose smile faded at the corner of her mouth, her eyes were dark, and she touched her head, "I haven't found it yet, the bodies of my uncle and aunt mean that there is still a chance." ”

Wang Xiaolian lowered her head, "I know." ”

She smiled reluctantly, tilted her head and said, "Sister Momo, tell me the medicinal materials you need, I'll go get them!"

After Wen Mo said the herbs, she turned and ran, "Then I'll go." ”

"Xiaolian, wait. Warmer screamed.

Wang Xiaolian stopped and didn't turn her head, "What's wrong?"

Wen Mo shook his head and said, "I want to tell you, no matter what, you have to be happy, have you forgotten? If you can't even laugh, your father and mother will be sad!"

Wang Xiaolian shook her back to Wen Mo's body.

Yes, my father and mother's favorite thing is my smile, and so does my brother.

She remembered that her father used to say, "My good daughter, come, give your father a smile, and see what Daddy brought you?"

My mother was next to me and blamed my father for buying something out of tune.

But my father said: "As long as I can make Xiaolian smile, even if I throw Yuanjing into the water, I will be happy~"

Although my mother always blames my father for spoiling her, she always wants to pull some fabrics back, make clothes for her, and dress her up beautifully.

She always said: "My little lotus is so good-looking, she laughs like a fairy, so she has to dress up well." ”

My brother also liked her laughter, and he always said, "Xiaolian's laughter is better than the sound of silver bells." ”

……

The mist in Wang Xiaolian's eyes condensed, and the corners of her mouth hooked, "Sister Momo, I know what to do!"

Wen Mo nodded and snorted, "Then go and help me bring the medicinal herbs!"

"Hmm!good!" Wang Xiaolian nodded fiercely.

She knew that Sister Momo was so smart that she must have seen everything through.

Wen Mo looked at her back and whispered, "Come out!"

She didn't notice it at first, but when she opened the door, she noticed that something was wrong.

She has a keen sense of mind and is more sensitive to her own territory.

This room, obviously, has been moved!

Moreover, there is still a trace of unfamiliar smell on it.

"Why? No, it looks like I'm going to invite you!"

Wen Mo snorted coldly, his whole body was magnificent, and when he crushed it, all the furniture in the room was turned into pieces, and some small pieces were directly crushed into powder.

"Don't, I'm also from the Alchemy Sect, if you hurt me, Uncle Wen won't be able to speak after he goes back. A figure appeared in the corner of the beam.

This person turned out to be Wei Yu.

I saw him jump down from the beam of the house, holding a half-meter-long fan in his hand, and a blood-red dragon frog-shaped pendant hung on the fan.

"What's not to talk about, it's just a spy, everyone will be punished!" Wen Mo raised his hand, and two flying needles flew out of her fingertips.

"Alas, she's a beauty, why do you like to be rough?" Wei Yu hooked his lips and blocked the flying needle with a fan bone.

The flying needle did not leave a trace on the fan bone, and the dingle fell to the ground.

Wen Mo sneered, "It looks like there are still two more hits!"

Wei Yu's strength was only the fourth order of a mage, and she could see it at a glance.

But she blocked her attack.

Even if that fan is a spiritual weapon, more powerful than a flying needle, it should have a powerful shock.

"Haha, I'm not enough for you to see. Wei Yu said with a smile, putting the fan behind him, "So, I'm still leaving, don't bother you~"

"Since you're here, do you still want to leave? As a disciple of the Alchemy Sect, but he colluded with outsiders in an attempt to disturb people's hearts, and his crime should be punished!" Wen Mo secretly guarded in his heart.

She quickly flew out four flying needles with both hands, and at the same time, she used her divine sense to secretly control more than a dozen flying needles and attack Wei Yu from another direction.

"Yo~ Fairy Wen Mo has wronged me! I'm a disciple of a serious alchemy sect, how can I be a spy?"