After eating the roast duck, Mo Ling sat down in the shop for a while, and then went downstairs with a few people, and before leaving, she greeted Mu Qing as usual, without any abnormality.

Ajin Chulang didn't say anything either.

Mu Qing looked at Mu Ling's back with a smile, lowered his head and continued to be busy.

After eating a few people who had nothing to do, they wandered around the street, and on the way, Ah Jin thought to those stalls, this is not good, that is not good, and Chu Lang's words are also followed by broken thoughts.

Hearing this, Mo Ling almost collapsed.

As they walked, they suddenly saw a familiar face, and saw Qing alone in front of them with his head bowed and silly music from time to time.

Several people immediately chased after them.

Qing saw them coming towards him.

Mo Ling: "Qing, where's Zhu'er?"

Chu Lang: "How is it, where did you take the little girl to play?"

After hearing this, a trace of shame appeared on his face, he coughed lightly twice, and his face returned to a non-smiling face, "It's time to eat." ”

"Yo yo..." Chu Lang glanced at him ambiguously and blew two hooligan whistles.

"What about the pearls?"

"She went back to the palace. Qing paused after speaking, his eyes flashed unnaturally, "Xiao Mo, don't worry, I'll send her back..."

Mo Ling smiled evilly, raised his eyebrows and said, "Well, I'm very relieved, I'm very relieved, after all, you're by her side..."

Ah Jin looked at the embarrassed Qing, smiled and shook his head, it seems that the old iron tree is completely blooming, and his spring has arrived.

But what he didn't expect was that so-and-so, who was still saying that he didn't want a daughter-in-law one second, immediately fell in love with others the next second.

It's clear that he says no, but his body is very honest...

Also, Qing has always been such a self-awkward character, since he was a child.

patted him on the shoulder and instructed: "You have to hurry, continue to find someone to play out tomorrow and cultivate your feelings." ”

Mo Ling nodded approvingly, now that the two of them have met, but Zhu'er has been saying that she will not leave her.

I have to shift my attention to love in this regard, at that time she was adding firewood to the fire, and the matter between Zhu'er and Qing was completely completed.

"Let's go for a walk, buy clothes, find someone to wear something nice to wear, this time I came to Mo Tianguo in a hurry and didn't bring any good-looking clothes. Chu Lang said.

“...... You forgot that Qing's clothes are all specially made, where to buy clothes that fit him based on his height. Ah Jin glanced at Chu Lang with disgust.

"It's okay to leave this matter to me, I'll go back and let the embroidery lady of the palace make two pieces. ”

"Hey, Xiao Mo, why are you so good! Good brother!" Chu Lang and the two brothers put their arms around Mo Ling's shoulders.

The next second, when he came into contact with a cold death gaze, he immediately let go of her, and smiled dogleggingly, "Hey, hey... I forgot for a moment that Xiao Mo was a woman..."

Di Tian's eyes narrowed, and he looked at Ah Jin: "Xiao Liu's kung fu has regressed a lot, Ah Jin, you have to practice with him." ”

A Jin's eyes flashed with a fine light, and he smiled evilly: "Don't worry, I will definitely take good care of him..."

"Ah! Accompany me to practice? Ah Jin looked at the thin and perverted martial arts, this is not to practice to kill me! You all bully me! I can't live this day!" Chu Lang cried wolf howl when he was a ghost on the street, causing passers-by to look sideways.

Di Tianjue raised his eyebrows, "Heh... Who cares about you! Ah Jin will go and practice now, and go first. ”

"Gotcha!" Ah Jin said as he pinched the bone joints on his hand, looking at Chu Lang's gaze, like a lamb to the slaughter...

Without saying a word, he picked up Chu Lang and walked towards the Heavenly Killing Hall.

Mo Ling was forced for a moment, but he didn't expect Ah Jin to look thin and small, but his strength was so great, and he felt extremely relaxed carrying Chu Lang.

Bull fork!

And also...

Glancing at Emperor Tianjue, he had a smile in his eyes, getting along with her sullenly, and the feeling that he was a lover between her, and getting along with them was like a family.

Through the past few days of getting along, she feels that she attaches great importance to them and truly treats them as brothers and family.

Qing said goodbye to the two of them, and walked to the Heavenly Killing Hall.

Mo Ling and Di Tian refused to return to the palace, he reported the size of Shangqing, Mo Ling took the paper to the embroidery pavilion, and asked them to hurry up to make clothes.

Then he went back to the Spiritual Garden and went to Zhu'er's residence, where a certain club lived as his Internet addict boy.

The girl was sitting in front of the dresser with her cheeks smirking, looking like a girl with a spring in her arms.

"Yo, who do you want?"

Zhu'er was startled and hurriedly took the blessing, her eyes dodged, and she said, "No... Zhu'er didn't think about anyone..."

Mo Ling looked at her and smiled evilly, "I seem to have seen you in the afternoon, um... I really want to have Qing, what are you doing?"

"Hmm... That one... That, the money bag of the protector of the Dharma fell, Zhu'er helped him pick it up, and he invited Zhu'er to dinner... We didn't really do anything!"

"Yo... So sweet... Why didn't he invite me to dinner?"

Zhu'er lowered her head and her little face flushed, "County Lord!"

"Heheda, the chief is also handsome, the most important thing is that he is manly, what do you think?"

Zhu'er's head was buried lower, and Qing's face involuntarily appeared in her mind.

It's so handsome... And it's so tall and mighty, and it makes me feel very secure when I look at it...

And when I had dinner with him, I saw that he was big, he was indeed a delicate person, and he would take care of her feelings, although he didn't talk much, but he had a very good temperament...

Stunned, what does she want him to do?!

"Zhu'er, who do you want? Qing?"

Zhu'er immediately said: "No, Zhu'er didn't miss him!

Mo Ling smiled and looked at Zhu'er with an ambiguous expression.

It wasn't until she saw that Zhu'er was embarrassed and wanted to run away that she let her go.

"What, Qing hasn't been to Mo Tianguo much, you can help me take him to familiarize himself with Mo Tianguo, and take him to see the customs of our Mo Tianguo. ”

"Uh... Zhu'er still has something to do, so don't you..."

"It's okay, I'll let you rest, I was supposed to take him, but recently my brother-in-law's academy has been busy arranging, and I can't get out of the way, so you can help me... Please, good pearls..."

"That's... Oh well..."

Mo Ling raised his eyebrows and smiled, pinching Zhu'er's face, "Then let's start tomorrow." ”

"Hmm..."

"I still have to withdraw beforehand. After Mo Ling finished speaking, he suddenly leaned into Zhu'er's ear, "Well, Qing is indeed a good man, and he matches you." ”

After saying that, Zhu'er, who was about to drip blood despite her blushing face, laughed and left.

In the afternoon, Mo Ling accompanied Ling Yurou in Yurou Pavilion, and the next day she took the finished clothes to Qing, Qing put on new clothes and went to play with Zhu'er, and she followed behind to watch all morning.

Zhu'er, a small tour guide, is very competent, and will always explain in detail everywhere she goes.

The two get along well, although Qing talks a little less, but he doesn't let the atmosphere cool down when it's time to speak, and he's very careful and good at taking care of people.

When the two of them get along, it seems that there are small pink bubbles in the air, which is the sour smell of love.

Mo Ling was very satisfied, she kept smirking when she went to Ji Shu, Zhu'er was tempted, and then she looked at Qing, striving to get married before the New Year, and then hold two in three years and give birth to a few fat dolls.

Zhu'er is complete.

In the afternoon, Mo Ling has been busy decorating the school, and the others are almost done, and the school is pasted with many famous people's poems, and it is full of knowledge.

It's almost a juju field, and there are a few leisure and entertainment music classrooms arranged by Moling.

In terms of personnel, Meng Qingyu has promised to come over to be a female gentleman, and he will follow after the New Year's meeting, and others are still recruiting.

The school can be said to have done more than half of it.

Mo Ling just ran around like this, looking at Zhu'er and Qing's date, arranging the school, and a few days passed.

In the blink of an eye, it was December 27th.

The exchange meeting is almost over, and the last highlight is on this day, where the soldiers and horses of the four countries exchange tactics.

To put it simply, each of the four countries sent a commander and a general with 500 soldiers to compete with each other in the four camps, and the content of the competition is to see which country has the most surviving soldiers at the end of the day.

Of course, it's not just a real killing.

For example, if a general of one country sends troops to attack the camp of another country, it will be attacked by another country, and one will end up with the destruction of the whole army if he is not careful.

This will further test the on-the-spot command ability of the commanders and generals of various countries, as well as who will be better in terms of survival, attack, defense, sneak attack, troop arrangement, and troop mobilization.

Whoever wants to lose this drama in the four countries will definitely go all out, it can be said that this is a small war, but no one will die on this battlefield, but it is full of invisible gunsmoke.

The list of generals from all countries has come down the day before.

Mo Heng of the Mo Heavenly Kingdom is the commander, Mo Yan is the deputy marshal, and Li Haoran's father General Li is the general.

Night Country Night Qianwei is handsome, the Empress of Nanyan Kingdom is handsome in person, and the Underworld is handsome in person.

Just looking at the commanders of this exercise is enough for today's people.

But Mo Ling didn't go to watch it today, because she felt so bored, the camp of the four countries was set up in the training ground, and the training ground was huge, and you couldn't see the specific situation clearly, so she sat on the high platform and stared at the ant in front of her like a fool.

Then wait for the end of the day to know which country wins, and it's boring to the point that it's better to sleep at home.

She did the same thing, she lay in bed for a day, Xiao Jiu'er slept after eating, and slept in bed for a day like her master.

It was dark before Mo Ling got up, and after lying down for a day, he was dizzy, got up and walked around, and asked God to go to the main hall for dinner.

After finishing the meal, Mo Ling went to Yurou Pavilion and waited for her father to come back to report the results.

But it's already eight o'clock, and her father hasn't come back yet, so it should be said that the drill will end in the evening, even if she goes to the palace for entertainment, she should come back.

With a faint bad premonition in her heart, she hurriedly returned to the Spirit Garden and asked Emperor Tianjue to send someone to help her investigate the situation in the palace.

Her eyelids kept beating while she waited, and for some reason, it always felt like something big was happening!

Half an hour later, the phantom came back, hugged his fist, and his face was very ugly, "Lord, county lord, something has happened in the palace!"